Dressed ashore, the corners of the clothes rubbed against the fallen bamboo leaves, and the sound of the flute followed, and she knew that he was not far from the Xiaoxiang bamboo forest. Whether it is surveillance or companionship, the shadow of the tree is like wings sweeping over her face, and it is already God's mercy to have someone really appear when she is in danger.

Back in the house, she knew that this must be Jiang Yue's room, she didn't have to find a place to live when she was not an adult, and now that she was a young woman, Jun Wu's room must not be able to go, Jiang Yue was too late to prevent her, and she couldn't let her sleep outside casually, so she had to give up Jiang Yue's room. I occupied his bed, so where did he go? A vigil on the rooftop?

The shadow outside the window is sparse and slanted, the bamboo wind is like a complaint, she opens the window, the wind blows the candles and swayes, she wants to say, Jiang Yue, it's cold outside, you come in.

Wrapped in a silver silk shawl, I picked up the pen and wanted to write something, but the ink dripped on the paper, but it did not fall. When he suddenly had an intention, he did it in one go, put aside his pen and ink, and fell asleep with his clothes tired, and the window was half open.

A gust of wind blows, the rice paper containing words on the table flies over the window, reflecting the shadow of the branches floating on the eaves, two slender fingers twist it, and he reads the words in the moonlight.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried

……

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month

……”

"At this time, we don't hear each other, and I wish to shine on you every month......" He silently recited these two sentences in his heart, his cold eyes drooped, and the wind blew as if he was about to send the rice paper back to its original place, holding the jade flute, and the sound was scattered in the deep courtyard, but it was interrupted.

"The little demon is not talented, but he was left behind by the Taoist."

The shadow of the hair is rampant, the bright red clothes bloom among the bamboo leaves like Manzhu Shahua, and the smile of the flower night is like a midnight tulip, like a rotten red glow shooting straight into the cold water of the cold river.

"Poor Taoist is hard-hearted, where do you know what love and hatred are." Hua Ye sneered lightly, and the red of his body seemed to burn through the silence of the night.

Jiang Yue played the flute without interruption, as if she could only hear the sound of the wind.

"Aren't you curious, what do I want?" Hanaya continues to provoke.

"It's Axue?" He was finally no longer silent.

Hua Ye's smile seemed to engulf the night: "Yes." ”

The forest wind turned strong, the bamboo sea was turbulent, and the confrontation between the two was tense, just like the day Ah Qing appeared, they both moved with killing intent.

"The Six Realms are in order, I won't let you come nonsense."

"If you stick to the rules set by Xuanji Lao'er, can you make the Six Realms better?"

"The Tao is natural, and the way of heaven is constant."

Hua Ye looked up to the sky and laughed, but his eyes were red: "Heaven and earth regard all things as dogs, do we have to be obedient?" ”

"Jiang Yue, one day, you will break your oath and be in prison, you can't ask for it, you will gain and lose, and you will suffer all over it."

The wind stopped suddenly, leaving only the sound of the flute.

Hua Ye has long been hidden, and when Jiang Yue turned around, the fire in the courtyard was blazing, and the smoke was rising to the sky, not good, His Majesty was still inside.

He leaned over and landed, the fire had spread and raged in an instant, and he rushed into Jun Wu's room at an almost sword-like speed, but saw that Jun Wu had already noticed the abnormality, put on his clothes, and the two rushed out of the house, Jun Wu stood in a safe place, and only then did he remember that Ah Qing was still asleep in the house.

"Oh no, the goblin is still inside."

"I'm going to save her."

"No, you are my protector mage, the situation is critical, and it is important to protect yourself." Jun did not hinder him.

"It doesn't matter." He lifted the sword out of its sheath, and the Qinglian sword let out a piercing hiss, and with a sword split, the fire was split in half, leaving a way, and he dodged in, and his heartbeat rose to his throat.

She'll be fine, he told himself. Silver light protects his body, so the tongue of fire can't burn, and this fire, he knows that this is the true fire of Samadhi in the secret art of Taiqing, specializing in killing demons and eliminating evil, Hua Ye did not hesitate to burn Ah Qing to death in order to lure him into the bait. What kind of plans do they have?

When he came to his room, she was surrounded by tongues of fire, and everything was burning as far as the eye could see, and she was trapped in this room surrounded by flames, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Taishang Sanqing, the sky has the virtue of a good life, I hope she ...... May she ......

Anxiously stepped forward, seeing that the surrounding furnishings had already been burned out, but she was lying on the ground intact, and a circle of cyan magic light firmly protected her inside, and she did not reach it.

"Hahaha," Hua Ye's red clothes suddenly appeared in the firelight like a hellish ghost, "Jiang Yue, you also have a day of fear. ”

The sword qi flew but did not hit the real body, only a trace of afterimage was captured. Hua Ye picked up Ah Qing and shuttled the tongue of fire as fast as lightning, but it was still slow, and a white shadow was blocking in front of him, and he knew that it was Jiang Yue without having time to react, and before he could react, he was slashed by a sword in his chest and retreated unsteadily, and the person in his arms was also taken away by Jiang Yue. He didn't stop, he quickly reversed and fled, he was far from Jiang Yue's opponent.

Fortunately, fortunately, she was fine, looking at the sleeping face of the person in her arms, Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.