Situ Nanyun didn't bother to bring rain gear, so he rushed into the night rain.

The night rain soaked her clothes all of a sudden, the speed of her Qingyun footwork was very fast, the rough raindrops and the wind hit her like a raging drum, the cold surged and made her body shiver, the rain poured into her eyes, blurring her vision, she wiped it with her sleeve, opened her eyes and looked again, did not let go of any doubt, and looked all the way to the mouth of the Valley of Hundred Flowers. It had been cleaned up by the people of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and after a heavy rain, even the smell of blood had been expelled cleanly, leaving no trace of the killing.

Standing at the mouth of the valley, she looked around blankly, not knowing where to go, looking at the dark night in front of her, and muttering: "Lin Yuelan, where are you?" ”

The only thing that responded to her was the roar of the night rain, and suddenly, she thought of wine, Lin Yuelan would drink when she was unhappy, maybe there would be him where there was wine, so she ran to Qingdai City.

There are several restaurants on the road, and it is late at night, and the restaurants have long ceased business and closed their doors. At the risk of being cursed by the shopkeeper, Situ Nanyun knocked on the door one by one and asked, and was finally told that she had not seen the person with the silver-white mask she said.

"Lin Yuelan, where are you? You can't be fine. Situ Nanyun rushed into the rain again and continued to go forward.

Now, her Qingyun footwork has been greatly improved, and it is on par with Puyun Zen Master, the wind is honking behind her, the mountains and trees are thrown back vigorously, she has full strength, and she has arrived at Qingdai City in a flash.

There is a famous restaurant called "Worry-free" in Qingdai City, and Situ Nanyun went straight there. The guy in the store was cleaning up the wine utensils on the table, and when he looked back, he saw Situ Nanyun, who was soaked and his hair was dripping with water droplets, and he was startled, "Water ghost! The drinking utensils in his hand were almost knocked to the ground by him.

Situ Nanyun gagged him, "Don't shout, I'm here to find someone, have you ever seen a person wearing a silver mask come here?" ”

After the shopkeeper recognized her identity as a "person", he tried to recall it and touched his forehead, "It seems that there is such a person, he drank wine all night last night, and there are ten jars of wine." ”

"When will he leave and in which direction?" Situ Nanyun asked eagerly.

"He left here this morning and went east." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he muttered to himself, "What a drunkard, after drinking so much wine, I guess my mind is not clear, it is raining heavily, and I didn't bring rain gear, so I went out directly." Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he patted his head, "Are you his friend?" ”

Situ Nanyun looked at him and nodded inexplicably.

The shopkeeper took out a porcelain doll from the placket, "He left something behind, it's this thing." He continued to mutter, "A big man, taking this porcelain doll of a girl's family with him, taking it out and looking left and right, is really a strange person." ”

Situ Nanyun saw a pair of real porcelain dolls made in Yuma City, and the two later exchanged custody. The second hand in the shop is her porcelain doll, she happily took it, carefully held it in the palm of her hand, a warmth suddenly came to her heart, and her eyes unconsciously became a little wet, "It turns out that he has always been with him......"

Thinking of Lin Yuelan's uncertain life and death, she hurriedly collected her emotions, and plunged into the night rain again under the surprised gaze of the shopkeeper.

"To the east, that's the direction of Jade Horse City, did he go to Jade Horse City?" Situ Nanyun pondered.

She used Qingyun's footwork to gallop away, passing several small hotels along the way, knocked on the door and asked, the person who opened the door glanced at her like a madman, and cursed twice, "Where did the beggar come from, come to knock on the door in the middle of the night, disturb people's dreams, get out of the way!" ”

The man who opened the door had just woken up from his bed, sleepy-eyed and bad-eyed, and mistook her for a beggar.

The rain kept falling, accompanied by a strong wind, Situ Nanyun's thin figure was like a leaf in the wind and rain, washed by the rain and a little untenable.

"Lin Yuelan, it's been a day, where have you been? You can't do anything! ”

The more time passed, the more uneasy Situ Nanyun became. She ran wildly in the rain for two more hours, and then arrived at Jade Horse City. Secretly went to Yishan Pharmacy, where after being destroyed by ghosts, she had given up not using Yizuo Restaurant, she went out of Yishan Pharmacy, and took care of all the restaurants in Yuma City in one go, and found no clues.

There is no clue, the time has passed in the middle of the night, Situ Nanyun is like a trapped beast that has lost its direction, confused and uneasy, she forced herself to calm down, and suddenly thought that Lin Yuelan had drunk too much wine, her steps were unsteady, and she did not take a carriage, according to his state, even if he used light skills, he would not go out of Jade Horse City at the farthest, since he had not arrived in Jade Horse City, where would he be? ”

Something flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered that there was another place to the east, that is, the Wuji Temple, which was the head of the Wuji Dao, and she remembered that Lin Yuelan had mentioned to her that the scenery of the Wuji Temple was very good, and she could forget the sorrows and troubles of the world there.

"I should be there." She shouted with some joy, and ran towards the Infinite Temple.

I don't know how long it took to finally reach the foot of Wuji Mountain, where the rain had stopped, the night was coming to an end, and the sky was white.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Situ Nanyun secretly screamed, "Wuji Guan may have experienced a killing, Lin Yuelan ......" She ran towards the top of Wuji Mountain. Because the rain had stopped, there were small streams everywhere that made a loud noise, spitting red blisters and emitting a strong smell of blood. As she continued to walk up, several corpses of demonic people appeared in front of her, and the higher she went, the more corpses lay down, the corpses were scattered all over the place, and the smell of blood was pungent, and they seemed to have just died, and their bodies were not completely stiff. Situ Nanyun judged by the corpse that Lin Yuelan was still alive, at least half an hour ago, and her heart was a little settled.

There was a sound of swords near the top of the mountain, Situ Nanyun was overjoyed, there was a sound of fighting, then this battle is not over yet, Lin Yuelan should still be alive, still resisting the ghostly people. She ran wildly towards the place where the sound came from, and saw four or five black-clothed people attacking her familiar figure from a distance, and vaguely heard the sound of the flute, and several people didn't know what to say to Lin Yuelan, they laughed wildly, and Lin Yuelan's eyes were a little trance-like, and at this moment, a cold light suddenly inserted into his chest, Lin Yuelan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell backwards.

Situ Nanyun's face turned pale and flew to Lin Yuelan's side, hugging Lin Yuelan, who was slowly falling to the ground, tears burst out of her eyes, and the pain had made her voice tremble so much that she couldn't make a sound, "No...... Lin Yuelan...... You...... Don't die...... Don't leave me behind...... I looked for you all night...... No...... She cried heartbreakingly.

Lin Yuelan looked at her quietly, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Yun'er, I'm so happy that you're here...... I thought I'd never see you again. ”

"Don't leave me, please." Situ Nanyun pleaded as she sealed the acupuncture points around his wound and stopped the bleeding in his chest.

"Yun'er, I love you. I...... In this life...... The happiest thing...... It's to meet you. Promise me...... Live well. Xu Xifeng...... He's good. Lin Yuelan looked at Situ Nanyun with endless reluctance, and slowly closed her eyes.

"No...... Don't ......" Situ Nanyun's mournful voice pierced through the clouds and echoed in the sky for a long time.

Several black-clothed people were stunned by such a scene, watching Situ Nanyun's hateful eyes shoot at them, and immediately raised their swords and forced them towards her.

Situ Nanyun's eyes were red and bloodshot, "I want you to pay for your blood debts!" ”

She has given up her life, she just wants to fight quickly, and then go to accompany Lin Yuelan, now, her Qingyun footwork and Xueyue sword technique are combined, which is where the unstoppable divine power lies.

"It turns out that you are Situ Nanyun, I didn't expect you to be alive, since we can kill Lin Yuelan, we can naturally kill you." One of them was humane with a black mask.

This person is the Lord of Demons, in order to be able to snipe Lin Yuelan, he personally led more than 100 people including the Four Monsters of the Demon Domain to besiege Lin Yuelan.

"Humph! If you don't die, how can our Situ Nanyun die easily? There is a debtor and a master, and today I will fight to the death with your demonic lord. Situ Nanyun's figure shuttled between the four people who attacked like a ghost, and the sword moves he stabbed out were fast and ruthless, forcing the four to retreat one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in the black mask began to play the flute, which at first was melodious and deceptive, and after a while his style changed sharply, and he became very melancholy and manic. Situ Nanyun just lost Lin Yuelan, as soon as she heard such a flute, she was like a demon, abandoned the sword, hugged her head and cried, several people saw that she had a magic sound, so they swung their swords and stabbed them, Situ Nanyun saw the stabbed sword, and suddenly sobered up, left with an arrow, picked up the sword on the ground and counterattacked. She is a thousand-year-old soul, and her mind is only a temporary chaos, how can she be controlled by the magic sound?

Several people saw that Situ Nanyun was not affected by the magic sound, but became more and more courageous the more they fought, and they wondered in their hearts. Situ Nanyun's green sword stabbed with cold light, as fast as a meteor, but how could their movements be as fast as her Qingyun footwork, in the blink of an eye, the cold light had swept towards their chests, one of them couldn't avoid it, the cold light had reached his chest, and then the blood flowed out, the man's eyes widened in surprise, as soon as Situ Nanyun's sword was retracted, the man fell to the ground in response.

The other person opened a brown bottle, and suddenly a group of black blades surged out of the bottle, and attacked Situ Nanyun in a rush.

But he miscalculated, Situ Nanyun is not afraid of death, why is he afraid of a group of poisonous bees? She didn't care about it, the green sword was still not less powerful, stabbing in the air, because it was too fast and too sharp, there was a sound in the air that pierced the airflow, the man was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly swung his sword to volley, this time he actually blocked Situ Nanyun's sword, he was secretly overjoyed, suddenly Situ Nanyun's sword turned around, and stabbed towards the demon lord who did not shoot on the side, and when the ghost demon lord saw this sudden sword move, it was a step too late, Situ Nanyun's lightning-fast sword had pierced his chest, and he screamed "ah", However, he reacted quickly enough and deviated diagonally, causing Situ Nanyun's sword blade to deviate slightly, and none of the swords ended his life.

"Master!" The remaining three exclaimed at the same time.

"Let's go! Let's withdraw! This woman is crazy! The Demon Lord held back the pain and burst out through gritted teeth.

Situ Nanyun didn't stop the demons anymore, fighting with them took her a long time, and now she just wants to accompany Lin Yuelan, hoping that he hasn't gone far on Huangquan Road, and is still waiting for her. She stroked Lin Yuelan's face for a while, and smiled bitterly, "Lin Yuelan, wait for me, I'll accompany you." As he spoke, he raised his sword and killed himself.