After a day's trek, a meal was quickly wiped out by the trio of gobbles.

I have to mention that the food at this inn is very tasty.

Song Yufeng couldn't stop eating at all.

After all, there is still a difference between the fireworks in the world under Cangming Mountain and the mountain below.

After eating and drinking, Song Yufeng touched his round belly, lay back comfortably, and leaned back on the chair.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable under the mountain." Song Yufeng let out a long sigh, obviously not forgetting Gu Zhihuan's fear of refusing to take him down the mountain.

"yes." It was rare for Gu Zhihuan not to refute Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng glanced at her curiously.

Gu Zhihuan continued unhurriedly: "Especially when the second junior brother invites guests to dinner, it is really comfortable under the mountain. ”

"......" Song Yufeng felt that he was in no good mood tonight.

He didn't know why, Gu Zhihuan could always push him off the cliff from the top of the mountain with just a few words.

Maybe this is a woman.

Song Yufeng looked away with trepidation.

The four of them sat for a while, and then went upstairs one after another.

The room was well booked.

Song Yufeng's body had already been hollowed out, and when he walked to the door of the room, he couldn't wait to rush in.

Unfortunately, before the door was closed, Wu Xian actually got in like a fish.

Song Yufeng: "...... Your room is next door. ”

"I have something to tell you." Wu Xian is calm and authentic.

"Is there anything you have to talk about at night and not during the day?" Song Yufeng just wants to sleep now.

He felt that his eyelids were already a little disobedient.

Wu Xian pursed his lips: "Yes, you say, what do you have to talk about at night?" ”

Song Yufeng's expression froze.

Without waiting for him to react, Wu Xian closed the door with his backhand.

Han Yue: "...... Senior sister. ”

"Wu Xian is measured." Gu Zhihuan's eyes flashed, and he always felt that Wu Xian's actions were not quite right.

If he wants to find Song Yufeng, there is more time, why does it have to be at this time?

Han Yue was not a nosy person, and when he heard Gu Zhihuan say this, he didn't mention it again.

Gu Zhihuan rubbed his head: "It's been a hard day, rest early, and I'll have to hurry tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Han Yue nodded, but did not move, but waited for Gu Zhihuan to leave first.

Gu Zhihuan smiled helplessly, turned around and went back to the room.

Han Yue entered the room at this time.

Night.

Han Yue tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep no matter what.

I don't know if it's because of the first time I went down the mountain, but at night, Han Yue was very energetic.

He was still a child after all, and he only had a vague idea of the trip to the Great Hanging Realm.

I don't even know what this trip means.

But Han Yue is very thoughtful, and he loves to compete with himself, he always feels that Gu Zhihuan is extremely scruples about this trip.

It would be nice if there was enough strength......

Han Yue pursed his lips.

One day, if he can reach Wu Xian's, then no matter what happens on this trip, he should be able to deal with it easily.

Thinking like this, Han Yue had even more difficulty sleeping.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed.

The shadow of the black press, like an unknown monster, crawled in the night.

Han Yue licked his lower lip unconsciously.

It's probably night, my vision is restricted, and my sense of hearing becomes extra sensitive.

Han Yue could even hear the sound of the wind scraping through the leaves.

Lay down for a while.

Han Yue couldn't help but roll over and sit up.

He was actually a little afraid of the dark, but when he arrived at Cangming Mountain, Han Yue never mentioned it.

The shadows of the trees fell on the window paper like countless waving fingers.

Han Yue subconsciously groped for the evil he had placed under his pillow.

I don't know if it's his delusion, it's terrible cold tonight.

The sound of the wind turned into a whimper.

The low cry grew louder.

Occasionally, there were a few screams that were difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Han Yue clenched his grip on the evil spirit.

The screams grew louder and louder.

Han Yue's back was a little chilly, he sat for a while in the dark night, and finally turned over and got out of bed, didn't even have time to put on his coat, and tiptoed to the door.

There were a few more strange laughs in the wind.

Han Yue opened the door suddenly, and before he could see the scene outside the room, a cold light fell on his head.

Sen Ran's coolness almost brushed Han Yue's scalp.

After all, Han Yue had been practicing in Cangming Mountain for a while, and he instinctively turned sideways to avoid the cold light.

It was at this moment that Han Yue saw clearly, it was a half-human-high big knife.

The big knife slashed at the wooden door, straight into the palm of his hand.

If Han Yue's movements were slow for a moment, I am afraid that his head and body would have been separated by now.

Han Yue let out a cold sweat: "Who are you?" ”

The man in black missed the blow, sneered, and slashed at the big knife again.

Han Yue saw that he didn't give himself a chance to delay, and he was murderous, so he didn't dare to hold it up immediately, and opened his mouth to call someone.

It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, Han Yue was shocked to realize that he suddenly couldn't make a sound at all.

His heart jumped, and he didn't know what spell the man in black had used.

The man in black acted very ruthlessly, not giving Han Yue the slightest flaw or opportunity at all, and he didn't even have a chance to speak.

Obviously, he came for Han Yue's life.

Han Yue had just entered Cangming Mountain, and he didn't learn much, and he was almost split in half by a big knife several times.

He relied on his petite stature to hide left and right.

After a few slashes, the man in black saw the clue, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "At a young age, my mind is not small, and I know where to flee." ”

Han Yue's kung fu of dodging several times was actually fleeing towards Gu Zhihuan's door.

He didn't pay attention to the man in black, and only fled desperately to Gu Zhihuan's side.

Seeing this, the man in black actually slowed down his movements.

Han Yue took the opportunity to come to Gu Zhihuan's door.

He patted Gu Zhihuan's door in a hurry.

No response.

The man in black showed a strange smile: "Knock, keep knocking, and see if anyone will come to save you." ”

Han Yue's heart sank.

Gu Zhihuan is not an easy person to fall asleep.

With such a big movement, it is impossible for Gu Zhihuan not to hear it.

"What did you do with her?" Han Yue sank.

The man in black raised his eyebrows: "The little kid is still angry?" Heh, what did I do with her, does it have anything to do with you? ”

Han Yue took a deep breath and clenched the evil in his hand.

A cool chill came up along the evil spirit.

Han Yue couldn't see, and his eyes began to glow with abnormal blood.

The man in black sighed lightly: "The short sword in your hand is a bit interesting." ”

Han Yue said coldly: "Your head is also very interesting. ”

"Hahahahaha." The man in black laughed disdainfully, he laughed, and the big knife attack in his hand suddenly changed, and dozens of knife shadows were divided, and they smashed towards Han Yue densely.

This blow did not leave Han Yue the slightest way to live.

"Whew-"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the body.

Blood beads formed a line in the air and slowly sprinkled down.

Han Yue's thin body was covered with piercing blood.

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