Jun Wuhuan walked not far away, took He Qu, who was about to fall to the ground, raised his eyes and swept over the hideous faces of the people, those people immediately felt that the wind was like a knife, cutting their flesh and skin.

Ah Shui poured a breath and adjusted his breath a few times before calming down slightly: "Hurry up, this wall is alive." ”

Jun Wuhuan looked back: "It's still growing?" ”

The hole, which was more than one person high, has now healed a third of it, and everyone's face is not very good, half because of the inhalation of more poisonous gas, and half because of this bizarre scene.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Another burst of smoke filled the room, making the darkness in the cave even more terrifying, but now it fell in the eyes of everyone, but it was the only straw.

I don't know who started it, the man was already deeply poisoned, and he stumbled in without looking back. The rest of the people began to take steps towards the black hole one after another, walking in a hurry, without looking back.

Yuesen stood in place, not making a sound or moving.

He just looked at Su He, who was around Ah Shui.

She saw Ah Shui being injured and anxious, and she didn't know how she could have such great kindness to a person she had just met.

His plain and kind, simple and kind, was finally forced by the situation to have no way out, and chose to die in a chic manner, leaving Du Moyan who paved the way for her.

She once said to herself that if she lived for a few years, she would be free.

She used blindfolds to make everyone think that her soul was gone, but in fact, she left a soul.

Entering the six realms of reincarnation, the Buddha realm is regarded as suffering, and the Taoists call it mundane, but she just likes it.

No freedom, no death.

It's not just talking.

Qingyuan Fang.

Du Moyan shook the fan and looked at everything that happened in the tomb through the water cloud mirror.

She looked at Su He with a sad face, and felt that her girlish face was a little strange and a little familiar.

Suddenly, the enchantment of Qingyuan Fang moved, and Du Moyan frowned, is there still an immortal family in this mortal world?

After receiving the Shui Yunjing, he was about to go out to have a look, when a rage rushed in, Du Moyan turned over and avoided it, and wanted to draw his sword but touched the air.

The stream cloud is not there.

She looked up, but she felt something was wrong.

This sword qi ...... It's clearly Liuyun Sword's, but now, it's gone.

The anger is gone.

Ranged attacks?

Du Moyan felt a little alive, how long did Liuyun go out to be self-reliant, and then came back to serve her nest?

It is not easy to find yourself so accurately in the mortal world, and it is not easy to control the flowing clouds.

"Du Moyan?"

Hearing the sound, Du Moyan tidied up his clothes and went to open the door, and what caught his eyes was indeed the smiling face of Hecheng Xianjun.

Hearing that Du Moyan went down to earth, Hecheng Xianjun, who was in retreat in the Eastern Wilderness, actually followed him down to earth, and became a frequent visitor to Qingyuan Fang.

The worst thing is that within half a month, most of the girls in Qingyuanfang have become idiots who don't marry him.

If she hadn't seen real money flowing in, she would have really wanted to put this person at the top of the store's blacklist.

Hecheng Xianjun entered the door, keenly aware of the anger that had not yet been exhausted, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It is not a wise move for you to let Liuyun go. ”

Du Moyan thought deeply: "Who would have thought that this little girl could cause trouble so much." ”

Little girl?

Hecheng Xianjun despised in his heart, and Du Moyan was against the upper clouds, that was the real little girl.

Although Liuyun didn't jump out of the wilderness in ancient times, it was not much worse, how could it be compared with Du Moyan, a later immortal fetus.

"What are you going to do with this?"

Du Moyan shook his fan: "Isn't there still a monarch in my family?" When? ”

Hecheng Xianjun: "......" has to be a yarn, I am single, I am glorious.

The first letter Luo Han was looking forward to turned out to be a letter of request.

Formulaic statements, as if reporting work progress.

Obviously, there should be a sense of being a newlywed, but here in Du Moyan, the side is not up.

With a slight sigh, he put away the letter and waved his hand to summon Hezhe.

Recently, Hezhe has always felt that there is a lot of coolness behind him, and the smile on the baby's face in the past is almost unbearable.

It wasn't until the moment he received the letter from Luo Han that he understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Do you know the origin of this flowing cloud?"

Luo Han raised his eyes, a little puzzled by He Zhe's question: "It's just a sword spirit with a long history." ”

He Zhe nodded: "Her second master, who opened the Four Wilderness and the Three Realms, is the older generation of the ancient gods. ”

The end was miserable, and it was rumored that there was something wrong with his sword spirit.

The sword spirit is back to the master, this is a fatal problem.

Of course, except for Du Moyan, Luo Han's category does not rely too much on fame. The owners of the instrument are all going to be unlucky.

And the ancient gods are rarely not dependent on the name. Instrument of the people.

From the beginning to the present, it is just a rumor, and there is no conclusive evidence.

Luo Han couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw Liuyun.

It was a rainy day, and the flowing clouds were conjured up in the sword body, facing the rain, and slowly fading a beautiful skin.

The reborn Liuyun is even more beautiful and moving, Luo Han stands in the dark, feeling that she is like a goblin.

Later, he occasionally talked about this matter with Du Moyan, but Du Moyan did not say too much.

Her attitude towards Liuyun is very strange. 127

Returning to his senses, he said to Hezhe: "You bring her back, if you are really reluctant, bring her back to the body." ”

He Zhe bowed his head and respectfully: "Yes." ”

He retreated, Luo Han sat alone in the hall and was distracted, and after a while, he still had a hexagram.

Luo Han rarely calculates fortune telling for others.

Liuyun is the second among the people in the heavenly realm.

Du Moyan was the first.

In a moment, the temple was empty.

Somewhere in the Demon Realm Zhonggong: "......" boss is not reliable, how to break it, wait online, it's in a hurry.

Qingyuanfang is a good place, the land of wind and snow is suitable for the scattered immortals in the game world.

Hecheng Xianjun put down the gold-painted porcelain cup, and felt that the aroma of today's wine was very special, so he said to the Oiran who poured the wine: "Lan Xin, this wine today has a unique flavor." ”

Lan Xin pursed her lips slightly, and smiled generously and decently: "Childe has a good eye, this is the unique flavor of Lan Xinzhai, so far we are a family." ”

Lan Xin was born in a merchant and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he makes a living in this land of wind and moon, which is very puzzling.

"If Childe likes it, would you like to hear its ingredients?" Lan Xin speaks softly, and her eyes are like water.

Hecheng Xianjun had sensed a trace of demonic energy, stood up and glanced at Lan Xin: "In Lan Xin's wine, can there be a red dust smile?" ”

Lan Xin raised her eyebrows slightly, this Hongchen smiled at her naturally very clearly, it was a kind of medicinal herb in their demon world mountain, and it was very precious.

"It looks like it's gone." Hecheng Xianjun smiled faintly: "Without Hongchen laughing, it's just a bowl of poisonous wine." ”

Du Moyan was reading the script to pass the time, and Hecheng Xianjun pushed the door in: "Du Moyan, what kind of ghosts and ghosts are you in this store?" ”

After receiving the painting book, Du Moyan scratched his head to express his bewilderment, and Hecheng Xianjun said, "What's going on with that Lan Xin?" ”

Greet customers with the problematic poisoned wine, not afraid that this store will be smashed?

It's easy to say in the world, but if you are unlucky enough to meet some advanced cultivator in the Three Realms, it will be light if you can't eat and walk around.

After admiring the master's angry look, Du Moyan clicked the notebook in his hand, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by someone outside the door.

"Pavilion Master, someone asks to see you."

Qingyuanfang is a little noisy tonight.

On the second floor of the rear theater, you can have a clear view of Qingyuan Fang, and Du Moyan often stays on it, creating an aura that the boss should have.

At that moment, Du Moyan raised his gorgeous eyebrows, looked at the girl in front of him for a while, and then turned his head no longer interested.

Linglong, who was standing next to her, immediately understood, stretched out her hand and pointed to the noisy lobby and laughed: "If you want to mix in a place like Qingyuan, your customers will be looking for it there tonight." ”

The girl's face turned pale, and the place Linglong pointed to was a group of gentlemen, but it was not an ordinary gentlemen, she had been lingering in other Fengyue fields for a while, and she really knew a little bit about various forces.

They are the ones on the gray stage of these three things.

The so-called gray area is the boundary that the imperial court cannot control.

Although the whole world is not the king's land, the shores of the land are not necessarily all kings.

These people are ruthless, don't expect to retreat under their hands, let alone expect them to pity the jade.

"Girl, this matter ......" She just wants to make some money, and she doesn't want to die.

"Can't do it?" Linglong's peach blossom eyes were smiling, but they were cold: "This is the land of wind and moon where fish and dragons are mixed, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, not your fairy world, high risk and high reward, look at ......" She looked the girl up and down, her eyes were picky: "Are you willing to sacrifice." ”

The girl's face turned pale, Du Moyan made a gesture, and she was invited out of the second floor.

Hecheng Xianjun on the side leaned on the railing and sighed with a smile: "The posture is good, the age is a little younger, I'm afraid I haven't been wandering for long, it's really okay." ”

Du Moyan sneered: "It's just that I heard that the boss of Qingyuanfang is a woman and wants to take advantage of my loopholes." ”

Think Qingyuan Fang is a clean land?

said that it was a restaurant, but in fact, it was clear that the theater at the rear was also a green building.

Therefore, in this kind of place, how can there be a lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, even if it is a lotus, the roots are still rooted in the mud.

Mortals are greedy and changeable, so Du Moyan would rather take in monsters who have nowhere to go.

She casually picked up the fan on the table and played with it, thought about it and asked lightly, "Who is in the east room tonight?" ”

Seien is the largest restaurant in Kyoto, and it is also the best entertainment venue, among which the highest level of consumption is the east, west, south, north and south four rooms, led by the east room.

Linglong replied: "It's from Mingyang." ”

Du Moyan frowned, his eyes swept over the group of people who seemed to be gentlemen on the ground, and smiled softly: "It's hard for him to use these little minions to lay the foundation in the imperial capital." ”

The Ming family's suppression of him has reached the point where it is difficult to gain a foothold in the capital.

These people were originally all gentlemen, but I don't know what means Mingyang used to train them very well.

Of course, this is just in private, and on the surface, it is still a bunch of gossip who only knows how to spend time and drink.

Now Mingyang has a place in the rivers and lakes.

But...... Linglong looked at Du Moyan, and deeply felt that Mingyang was going to do something in this Qingyuan Fang, and it was still a little hot.

Ah Shui was somewhat resistant to tonight's mission, because she had to get involved with the Yue family again.

Since he almost lost his life in King Kang's tomb last time, Ah Shui has also been a little cowardly.

It doesn't matter if you lose your life, what you always want is to have a relationship with Jun Wuhuan.

The last time she saved people, it was to prove that it would be useful for her to go, and it was her duty to save the common people, which was great and made people shudder.

She knew that she was just trying to hide her little caution about Jun Wuhuan...... She pinched the spar in her hand, although she didn't know if Du Moyan Pavilion Master still needed it, she picked the spar in the place of gathering souls.

Now use it to find it again, Du Moyan replied that he should use the spar to change the prescription, and there must be no problem.

Standing in front of the door of Qingyuan, Ah Shui did a long time of mental construction, and then slowly raised his feet and entered the lobby.

There aren't many people, but it's a mixed bag.

On the first floor, her target was not here, so she walked up the stairs and went up to the second floor.

The VIP area was much quieter, her heels knocked on the ground a little noisy, and she glanced at the general pattern, quiet and elegant, I have to say that Du Moyan has worked hard to make this Qingyuan Fang famous.

Du Moyan: "......" I'm not, I don't, don't guess.