The temple was very quiet, with dim candles and green smoke curling from the incense burner.

Chu Yi wrote two lines on rice paper, quickly assembled them, and hung them on the wall.

The inner walls of the temple are already densely packed, and they are full of wishes and lovesickness placed on them by men and women.

When Luo Li saw that he was hanging, she asked curiously, "What did you write?" I won't be allowed to see it. ”

He hooked his lips slightly: "I'll tell you later." ”

She was no longer embarrassed, and walked out, followed by Chu Yi: "Angry? ”

"No, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Lying."

Luo Li stopped and smiled faintly: "Then I'm angry, can you tell me?" ”

Chu Yi touched her head, and Cen Yan's thin lips hooked up a faint evil smile: "I want you to become my veritable wife as soon as possible." ”

Luo Li's smile froze on her face, and a flush crept up her cheeks: "You just think about taking advantage of me all the time." ”

The evil smile on his face was even worse, and he laughed lowly: "I'm already a gentleman enough, you are the one I am marrying, you should be above board... Can ......"

He didn't finish speaking, his eyebrows and eyes were like a warm spring in March, and his deep eyes were smeared with streamers.

She glanced at him, turned and walked briskly down the mountain, and he sighed helplessly and chased after him.

The crescent moon hung in the sky, covered with thin clouds, and the breath of the mountains and forests gradually became low.

Occasionally, a few insect calls can be heard in the woods.

The faint moonlight reflected the shadows of the trees, and the wind blew quietly, quiet and eerie.

Luo Li looked around, shuddered, and involuntarily leaned closer to Chu Yi.

"Say, isn't this place a good ambush?"

Chu Yi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist: "You are very alert, maybe you are right." ”

Suddenly, a flock of frightened birds fluttered in the woods, and with a sharp call, flew out of the woods.

Immediately after, a group of black-clothed people flew out from both sides, their murderous aura filled, and the sword in their hands was cold and light.

Chu Yi's face did not change, he protected Luo Li behind him, his cold eyes glanced at the group of black-clothed people, and smiled contemptuously: "Your master, you can't hold your breath so soon?" ”

Luo Li stuck her head out: "Whose people do you know?" ”

He hummed lightly, the coldness in his eyes faded, and he glanced at her dotingly: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

Luo Li smiled: "I haven't practiced for a long time, someone sent it to the door today, how can there be a reason to hide?" ”

"Well, then our husband and wife will work together to retreat from the enemy."

Luo Li stood beside him and looked at him speechlessly, when is it? Don't forget to take advantage of it.

The black-clothed man at the head laughed wildly: "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still flirting, go to the underworld for love." ”

After saying that, a fierce sword aura struck them, and the other black-clothed people rushed over as if they were taking advantage of the fire.

Chu Yi's palm was like a bamboo, and his moves were fierce, and in a moment, the black-clothed people fell a few.

Luo Li snatched the sword of the man in black, the soft sword was as flexible as a swimming dragon in her hand, and the faint cold light was close to people's hearts, and there was no room for moves.

Chu Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, it was not the first time he had seen her martial arts, but the cold and cold momentum on her body also made people feel frightened.

The men in black obviously didn't expect that their martial arts were so strong, and they gradually had a hint of retreat.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people in black appeared in the deep forest, all of them in black killer robes, but the group of people in the back was obviously even more murderous.

More than a dozen people stood in a row, as if they had come from the Shura field of hell, terrifying and eerie.

Luo Li frowned slightly, this breath is a little familiar.

The group of people who had already retreated, seeing the extra killers out of thin air, looked at each other, and saw that their goals were the same, and their eyes were full of fierce light and murderous aura.