Zhou Qianying looked at Zhang Yue, and her face rose with anger, "You shouldn't come!" It's not as simple as you think. Now that you've seen me, take your friend away. If you want to see me in the future, you can come to my house in the morning, you should remember the road, right? When you want to return home, tell me and I'll see you off at the airport. You should go back now. ”

Zhang Yue held Zhou Qianying's hand and shook her head, "I'm here to take you away." ”

"How are you going to take me away? I couldn't leave at all. You go, I'm fine here. Zhou Qianying wanted to shake off Zhang Yue's hand, but found that Zhang Yue's hand was clenched very tightly, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Yue with pleading eyes.

Zhang Yue slowly opened her black and white pupils and stared at Zhou Qianying.

"You ......" Looking at those black eyes and white pupils, Zhou Qianying seemed to have seen a ghost, stunned in place, her red lips slightly opened, "Stay in the moon, you ...... And the same as them? ”

Zhang Yue shook her head and said, "No, I'm not the same as them, but you and I are the same. This...... What the hell is going on? When did it happen? When he grabbed Zhou Qianying's hand, he felt that there was a very deep and shallow alien fluctuation hidden in Zhou Qianying's body. That's why he dared to reveal his black and white pupils, and at that moment, a bold idea rose in his heart.

"You...... Are you a demon too? Zhou Qianying asked hesitantly.

"No, we are humans, they are demons." Zhang Yue took Zhou Qianying into her arms and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I will take you away." ”

Bang bang bang!

There was some rough knocking on the door, and the romance in the room was broken by the inopportune time. Zhou Qianying pushed Zhang Yue away like an electric shock, lowered her head, and went to open the door.

Lao Hei stood outside the door, sneakily didn't know what to do, saw Zhou Qianying, who was a little disheveled, a little surprised, approached the room, looked at it casually, and saw the overturned wooden case, as well as scattered fruit plates, snacks and wine, and his face suddenly became weird.

"That...... Am I here at the wrong time? As he spoke, he was about to leave. Zhou Qianying slammed the door shut, her face flushed, she held her forehead with her hand, and didn't speak.

Zhang Yue took a step sideways to block the chaos behind him, "No, we're just discussing something." ”

"It's okay, I know, I know, ah, that's what I just want to say......" The old black eyebrows raised vigorously, trying to hint at something. Zhang Yue probably guessed that the soul power was connected with Lao Hei's spirit, and he directly used his mind to talk.

"Stay in the moon, we're here to get rid of demons, and it doesn't seem good to linger here for too long. I sensed it just now, and I don't seem to feel a particularly strong demonic power, so why don't you just do it! Or did you feel some danger that made you stand still? Or inconvenient? Lao Hei asked.

Zhang Yue was a little embarrassed, but still remained calm, "No, let's do it directly!" ”

"That'...... Here you go! ”

Lao Hei looked at him, smiled, and made a posture of a sword soaring into the sky. Zhang Yue comprehended, it seemed that his sword intent under the cherry blossom tree was not only seen by Yan Xi and the nurse.

"Please set it on fire." Zhang Yue said with a smile.

Lao Hei was about to rub a fireball and set fire to this Fengyue House when he suddenly realized that there was another person in the room. Zhang Yue walked to Zhou Qianying's side, naturally took her hand, pushed the door and left. Lao Hei looked at this scene and was a little speechless, but with a snap of his fingers, a dark red flame fell, and soon, the tongue of fire swept through, engulfing the entire room.

The fire was blazing, suppressing the gentle light.

Zhang Yue led Zhou Qianying forward, behind him was the raging and roaring fire, his face was calm, and she looked at him blankly, her eyes flashing. Bright firelight shone in the dark night, like a thousand dragons churning, the temperature soared, and the air became distorted, with a doomsday look.

Zhang Yue held Zhou Qianying with her back to the flames, her face was calm, and she even smiled a little, "Don't panic, it's not a big problem." Zhou Qianying should be flustered, after all, this is where she works, and she also knows what kind of creatures those seniors are, but being led by the man next to her, she inexplicably felt at ease, she looked at Zhang Yue's side face blankly, and found that the face reflected by the firelight was quite good-looking.

"It's on fire! Help me! Zhang Yue shouted violently, ruining this rare atmosphere. Zhou Qianying's originally stupid eyes were gone, and she only felt that her fantasies were all fake.

Zhang Yue hugged Zhou Qianying in a panic, shouted at the top of her voice, her legs trembled, and it was not easy to walk, but Zhou Qianying subconsciously helped him and walked forward little by little.

All of a sudden, the entire Wind Moon House was in chaos.

The fire is spreading, raging in an unstoppable trend. The guests rushed out of the gentle country with a strange cry, no matter how beautiful the Yiren in their arms was, it was far less than their own lives. One by one, the figures, disheveled, or simply naked, kicked through the door, climbed through the window, and fled in all directions in the firelight.

Behind them, followed by a series of unwilling figures, in the face of the monstrous fire, they were surprisingly not panicked, but only felt shocked and angry.

Zhang Yue lay on the ground, curled up, looked at the foot that was only trampling on the ground in front of his eyes, stretched out his hand, trembling and crawling, looking extremely miserable. This made Zhou Qianying on the side a little at a loss, and she couldn't keep up with Zhang Yue's play.

"Take the people away, and I'll take care of the rest."

Lao Hei was in flames, admiring this chaos, he was very nervous and crossed Erlang's legs, swaying and shaking, and suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ears, he smiled, waved his big hand, and saw that the flame seemed to be alive, and rushed out, completely engulfing Fengyue House, and at the same time releasing a soft force, pushing out all the guests who came to visit tonight. When they wake up, they should all pray to the gods to survive a fire.

After confirming that no one was waiting to disturb her, Zhang Yue stopped acting. Zhou Qianying looked at the face that instantly returned to its original state, and for a while, she didn't know what to say, and after a while, she asked, "When will you learn to act?" Oscar owes you a little golden man! ”

Zhang Yue said: "I'm just lazy, just because I can't do it." ”

"Who is it? Dare to set fire to Fengyue House? The shrill sound pierced the night sky, dimming the hustle and bustle of the fire. The faces that were charming and seductive on weekdays became hideous, with red lips like blood, white teeth like bones, and black hair twisted into strands of soul-seeking tree vines, waving in the flames.

Zhang Yue protected Zhou Qianying behind her, her black and white pupils slowly opened, and she looked indifferently at the tree demons in front of her who had revealed their true bodies, "Hide behind me, hide." With a slight movement of his hand, an invisible force sucked at the surging flames around him, condensing in his palm, and a dark red three-foot long sword fell into his palm, exuding a blazing temperature. He doesn't actually understand Japanese, but his soul power can read through their inner thoughts, and it's not difficult to translate them in his mind.

Outside Fengyue's house, Lao Hei looked at Zhang Yue with some surprise, he felt the killing intent from the sword, although it was very shallow, but it was a real killing intent, not the weird power that made Zhang Yue fake his death in the past. Moreover, Zhang Yue's ability to control fire with his hand is comparable to that of a first-class fire-type alien person, which is the benefit of strong soul power.

Zhang Yue held the long sword, and the black and white air flow gushed out, instantly rendering the flame into black and white, completely turning it into his own weapon, this is the sword intent, everything can become a sword, a grain of sand, a leaf, not to mention a fire.

"Flame into a sword? Are you a ninja? Or Onmyoji? ”

"I'm just a passing spiritual master." Zhang Yue held the sword in one hand, and the blade of the sword slanted downward, not moving, but there was a thin crack on the ground unconsciously.

The monsters don't have the soul power of Zhang Yue's level, so they naturally can't understand it, but they know that demons can't coexist, and they only talk about life and death when they meet, not to mention that they are still a person with spiritual power!

More than a dozen shadows rushed over with a long roar, countless roots of Mu Teng waved, whipped the air, stirred up a gust of evil wind, blew the ground cracked, and danced at any time, Fengyue House, which had just experienced a fire, was covered with carbon ash everywhere, and was swept up by the wind at this moment, forming black dragons, biting Zhang Yue from all directions.

"Zhang Yue!"

Zhou Qianying shouted, her slender ten fingers poked forward suddenly, and plunged deeply into the evil wind, a faint fluorescence flowed out from between her fingers, extending with some difficulty in the wind, and the pink flower bones bloomed in the wind, but in the next moment, they withered in the wind and survived for only a moment. Zhou Qianying snorted, and a touch of blood was added to her lips. She raised her hand and wanted to do it again, but Zhang Yue held it down.

"That's enough, I'll do the rest!"

Zhang Yue's hands were still very rough, very hard, very thick, and his palms were full of calluses, which were left over from years of martial arts, he held Zhou Qianying's hand, turned his back to her, and in front of him was the swept evil wind, the black dragon and the dancing vines.

He raised his hand and swung his sword horizontally, and black and white flames burst out from the tip of the sword, sweeping out a fan-shaped curtain of fire......

A little spark cheered, and they danced in the air around Zhang Yue and Zhou Qianying, as if to bless the man and woman and pay tribute to them. The evil wind, the black dragon and the vines dissipated in the firelight, the whole night sky became clean and clear, the moon was soft, wisps, like fairy ribbons, fluttering in the bright starlight, I don't know whether it was the real stars or the slowly falling sparks.

Silvery, bright gold and red, three colors on a black curtain, dance together, dance the night, dance the city!

Zhou Qianying looked at this strange scene, and her brain fell into a blank for a while, and she fell into Zhang Yue's arms, not knowing. Zhang Yue thought she was frightened, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's over, I'll take you away now." ”

After a while, Zhou Qianying woke up from the shock, and realized that she was being held by Zhang Yue, so she couldn't help blushing and pushed away shyly, "I'm fine." ”

Zhang Yue was a little embarrassed, took a few steps back, and looked at Zhou Qianying, who was blushing in front of her, and didn't know what to say.

"The ......"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you going to take me away?" Zhou Qianying is very helpless, when can her ex-boyfriend take the initiative? The silence was broken, Zhang Yue naturally would not be twisting, holding Zhou Qianying, and the soul power hid the figures of the two in the night, ignoring the passers-by who were attracted by the strange scene, walking by themselves.

……

Zhou Qianying's home was a little messy, and the clothes on the bed were hastily covered by her with a quilt, and Zhang Yue, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, didn't dare to say anything.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water, Zhang Yue listened quietly, as long as he wanted, but he had never been interested in these things, compared to this, he felt a little hungry, thinking about whether to make something for Zhou Qianying.

Zhang Yue came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, glanced twice, and was a little disappointed. It seems that Zhou Qianying's usual life is not very good, and there are only a few eggs and a few pieces of hamburger meat in the refrigerator. He rummaged through the kitchen for a while, found a box of instant noodles, grabbed two packets of noodles, and got busy.

Zhou Qianying didn't stay in the bathroom for long, simply rinsed her body, and then walked to the room while wiping her hair, wearing only a thin pajamas and a pair of small shorts, showing her graceful figure undoubtedly. She glanced at the place where Zhang Yue was originally sitting, and found that there was no one there.

"Are you gone?" Zhou Qianying put down the towel a little lost, threw it directly to the chair on the side, crossed her legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she smelled a strong fragrance, as if she had thought of something, and couldn't help but wonder.

Zhang Yue walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles in her hands, beads of sweat on her face, a cut yellow and white poached egg on the noodles, and a thick slice of hamburger meat, a few green onions scattered casually, quite interesting.