The candles went out, and the darkness took over the room, blinding the eyes. Not just an illusion but also a reality, there was a faint sound on the beams. There were black shadows floating outside the window, and they looked particularly terrifying. As an immortal cultivator, his senses were naturally keen, and Yan Xitang quickly sat up and observed the surroundings. Vigilant: "Who? "Releasing true qi lingers around the body, strengthens the senses, and hears more realistically. I thought: It seems that there are a lot of people. Just as he was about to walk out of the door to remind everyone, he felt a little cool behind him, Yan Xitang hurriedly turned around. I saw several black-clad masked men in front of me silently appear in the room, looking at the open window, and the breeze blew in.

A leading man in black in front looked at her with a pair of beautiful women spread out, as if to confirm something. "Take her." Seeing that the men in black came to grab her, she hurriedly avoided and quickly exited the room. Unexpectedly, as soon as he exited, he fell into a generous body, and when he looked up, he found that it was Ye Xihan. Ye Xihan's eyes were cold, and he stared directly at the woman in the painting, as if he wanted to see a hole.

For some reason, the black-clothed men obviously stopped for a moment after seeing Ye Xihan, and then quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared. Yan Xitang wanted to step forward to chase after him, but was held in Ye Xihan's arms, and his hands were very tight. He hung his head against her soft, smelly shoulder, buried too deep to see his expression.

Yan Xitang was stunned for a moment, and slowly withdrew his outstretched hand and hung down. "Who are they? Why are you stopping me? Yan Xitang's tone was not very good, and he was a little depressed. Why did she feel familiar to the woman?

Ye Xihan took a deep breath and didn't seem to be very willing to speak. Just perfunctory: "I don't know." I just don't want you to risk getting hurt."

Yan Xitang's expression was gloomy, "Why hide it?" Then his tone became noticeably more impatient, "Why can't you always trust me completely?" Do you think I really believe everything you say? She shoved him out and closed the door. No matter how Ye Xihan explained, she didn't want to believe it anymore.

There seemed to be no movement outside the door, and she walked out the window. "I trusted him so much, but he never told me the truth." Laughed miserably. She thought he would be relied on in the future, she thought she herself had fallen in love with him, but every time she wanted to know the answer, he always overshadowed him.

At this moment, Ye Xihan was also standing outside the window. For some reason, the thought of heaven and hell is really like him. In the end, it was his selfishness that hurt himself and her.

At some point, a leaf floated outside the window and just fell into her hand. Puzzled, he looked outside, saw that there was no one, and looked down at his hand. I saw five words written on the leaf in my hand: the truth in a thought.

"The truth?" She suddenly felt a little flustered, who would tell me the truth? In her heart at this moment, the truth is everything. But could it be a scam? Thinking back to the painting that was spread out in the hands of the man in black just now, my heart itched. Should I go or not?

Suddenly, a beautiful flute sound echoed in my ears. The sound of the flute seemed to have some kind of magic, and it made her want to follow it. She jumped out of the window and unconsciously followed the sound of the flute away. Walking into the night, it was like a fog hiding her figure.

Ye Xihan also noticed that something was wrong, he quickly kicked open the door and found that Yan Xitang was missing, and he was anxious. "The sound of the flute." The pupils opened, and the eyes gradually narrowed into a slit. "Tang'er!" Quickly jump out of the window and follow the sound of the flute. But for some reason, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Ye Xihan clenched his fists and walked into the depths. "If something happens to her, I won't let you go." It was that person, the person he hated the most. The one who will take Tang'er away from him.

I don't know when, even the princess Xi Menghan was disturbed. Ming Xiaoxiu opened the window and watched Ye Xihan leave the inn with his own eyes. She was startled, a little annoyed. Shouting, "Hey, where are you going?" Feed! ”

Hurriedly instructed Xiaoxiu to pack up her things, and after putting away the inn room money, she pulled Xiaoxiu and jumped out of the window to chase her.

In the dark night, there is no light, and all kinds of terrible and terrifying sounds will be faintly heard in the ears. Xiaoxiu was a little scared, "Princess, it's so late, why don't you wait until the morning to leave?" ”

Xi Menghan was a little impatient, but he just walked forward, trying his best to speed up. Xiao Xiu is a smart person, and he didn't dare to ask any more. In her opinion, this concubine is simply a negative man, and he is not worthy of the princess's life at all, but she doesn't dare to say it. Originally, she was the most supportive of the princess's escape from marriage, so she was also willing to follow the princess around. She grew up with the princess, and she understands the princess's temperament, and the princess has always been picky. Only this time it was just beyond her expectations. She didn't expect that the princess, who had always been arrogant and conceited, would really like someone, this person was the god of war.

The flute stopped, and Yan Xitang came to the edge of a cliff. The fog makes it impossible to see the surroundings clearly, ethereal and dreamy. Suddenly, I was pushed hard. "Ahh

In the mist, a scream was particularly piercing. Ye Xihan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly rushed forward. kept chanting silently in his heart: Tang'er, don't have an accident.

Floating in the air, like a fairy. Tsing Yi fluttering, everything is dim and shining. I tried my best to force out my true qi, but the reverse wind around me was too fierce. Gradually giving up, is she going to die like this? Slowly close your eyes and wait for the judgment of the Lethe River.

At some point, the vines wrapped around her body, pulling her hard, and she fell into a strange embrace. There was an unforgettable faint ambergris on that person, noble and irresistible. Her eyes remained closed until a breathtaking voice came into her ears. "Are you alright?"

She opened her eyes in an instant, and a face that turned all beings upside down and made people surrender was very close to her, so close that even her breath was hot. Take a closer look, if the face is powdered, if the lips are greased, he is looking forward to being amorous, and his language is often smiling, he is a very beautiful man. There is a kind of magic to his laughter, which is very flamboyant, but it is very useful.

Suddenly reacted, and quickly left him. "Thank you, Childe."

He nodded and smiled in agreement. "Girl?"

"Yan Xitang. It's a ...... of the end of the world. Swordsman. Yan Xitang replied. She didn't dare to name the vertical and horizontal mountains, so she made up a random call.

I saw a surprise on the man's face for a moment, and he quickly covered it up. Play taste: "Swordsman? It's a sword world. It's just ......" walked around a few steps and looked at it for a while. "But where is the sword?"

Yan Xitang was stunned, sword? Immediately touched the body. I didn't think of the sword, so I quickly lied: "That one may have been lost." He smiled awkwardly and gestured.

"Oh?" Half-convinced, but didn't ask any further.

"Childe is?" Yan Xitang also asked in turn. I thought to myself: I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person! ”

He smiled, "Call me Qin Yu!" is a businessman. He took out an extraordinary flute and bragged about himself.

The sound of the flute was intoxicating, and Yan Xitang was surprised: "Isn't this the sound of the flute just now!" ”

He was still blowing, and the sound of the flute was full of emotion. From the initial ignorance to happiness, like, confusion, pain and finally infatuation. Encompasses all the emotions experienced in life. makes people unconsciously follow his emotional capriciousness.

In the end, the sound of the flute was broken, which was as uncomfortable as breaking the intestines. "What an intoxicating and wonderful song!" Yan Xitang sighed. She had never heard such a beautiful melody in her life. "Can you tell me the name of the song?"

"Red Dust." The faint voice was as common as the name. But it has exhausted the red dust of the world.

Yan Xitang was taken aback, "Hongchen? ”

"Have you ever heard of it?" Qin Yu asked, as if he was exploring something.

Yan Xitang shook his head, "I just think this name is really strange." She smiled indifferently, unable to see any other emotion.

Qin Yu's eyes were lonely, "Really." "For many days, his heart was tied to her. It's just that, even after many years, the memory is still deep in the depths.