Chapter 117

The red rope on Lu Yan's wrist flew out with a "whoosh" and headed north.

Seeing this, he chased after him with his sword, because the red rope was tied to Meng Xi's hair, and it would lead him to find Meng Xi's ruins.

The scenery slid swiftly past him, and at the same time, the time kept ticking, and it was getting late when the red rope stopped in an alley.

Lu Yanzhi re-tied the red rope to his wrist and released his knowledge to investigate the surroundings, but he did not find the slightest familiar breath.

Red Rope's judgment would not be wrong, but he couldn't find any trace of Meng Xi, which could only mean that someone had set a ban here, which could hide her breath.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that the thing he was going to face next was not weak, and it was even a little tricky.

But he has come and come, how can he return in vain?

A familiar white shadow passed in front of him, and Lu Yan subconsciously reached out to grab it, and at this moment, a carriage roared by, blocking his vision.

The scene in front of him was like a marquee, quickly transformed, and the moment before the change, he clearly saw the woman's shocked face, Meng Xi!

However, before he could shout, he had been forcibly teleported to the original sea of epiphany.

A powerful force overwhelmed him, immobilizing him.

Two men in black came to him at some point, and one of them turned into chains and slammed through his lute bone, and with a "poof" sound, blood stained the epiphany at his feet.

The pain in his heart came, and Lu Yanzhi snorted, and his mouth was full of fishy sweet taste.

Seeing this, the other man in black threw him aside, cast a spell to wash away the blood on the epiphany, and turned into an oil-paper umbrella and floated above Lu Yanzhi's head.

It was getting dark, and suddenly there were human voices out of nowhere.

Lu Yanzhi looked up and saw a man helping a woman slowly coming.

The man's eyes are smiling, his expression is gentle, and his movements to help the woman are very gentle, reminding her from time to time of what is under her feet, telling her to be careful, it is not difficult to see that this woman is the person on the tip of the man's heart.

Lu Yan was shocked, because the man he saw was the same face as him!

The man did not shy away from Lu Yanzhi's gaze at all, and even raised a provocative smile at him.

"Here we are."

When the woman opened her eyes, countless fireflies flew up in the epiphany, and the scene was painted by a beautiful woman.

Lu Yanzhi's eyes widened, it turned out to be Meng Xi!

A strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind, could it be that Meng Xi's inner demon was him?

This thought made his heart mixed with feelings, and he didn't expect him to be so heavy in her heart......

Most of the girls love this kind of dreamy scene, Meng Xi is no exception, after hearing that this sea of flowers was carefully prepared for her by "Lu Yanzhi", the small light in her eyes is difficult to ignore, maybe this is happiness......

Lu Yanzhi watched the demon flirt with her, and at this moment he understood that the role of the black umbrella was to obstruct his eyes.

In the illusion, apart from him, only Meng Xi is a real god, and whose eyes are obscured can be imagined.

He gritted his teeth and summoned the abyss, the evil aura overflowed, the shackles broke away a little, and he hurriedly shouted: "Meng Xi! ”

He was seriously injured, and with the black umbrella enchantment, the originally small voice was even quieter.

To his surprise, the woman's expression suddenly froze, and she seemed to hear his voice!

She turned to the man and said, "Xianggong, I just seem to hear someone call me......"

Lu Yanzhi's heart suddenly cooled by half.