"Are you looking for that girl named Ali?" asked Ali with a heavy heart.

"I lost Ali, I want to find her. With that, the man stubbornly turned to leave.

"Can you tell me your name? Ah Li caught up with him. At the moment when he was about to leave, Ah Li felt that he was in love with him, whether he liked her or not, she was willing to follow him to life and death. That's because of his dedication to Ali, which deeply touched her.

The man looked at her with a subtle and caring gaze: "My name is Sheng Yan." ”

"Sheng Yan?" Ah Li read his name stupidly, afraid that he would never forget it in this life.

Ah Li gave up returning to the world through the Temple of Heaven and returned to the sea that belonged to her, she was like a dog skin plaster that could not be taken off, followed Sheng Yan closely, and swore to him that she would do her best to find the girl named Ah Li. Before they could say this, they were blocked in a jungle by a thick flame, which burned so fast that they had not had time to get out.

"It must be the Flame Demon King here. Ah Li's eyes widened nervously.

Outside the raging fire, Sheng Yan saw a black veil about eight feet long, hanging straight to the ground from top to bottom.

"The little girl knows that she is wrong, please be kind to the demon king. Ah Li immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

A tongue of fire flew out of the black gauze tent and tied Ah Lide's neck, hanging her in the air, Sheng Yan saw this and flew to save her, just pulled out his sword, his wrist was tied by a flying red yarn, unable to move, and the sword had to fall to the ground.

The red yarn came to the black gauze tent, Sheng Yan vaguely saw a person in the black gauze, the person was wearing white clothes, looming, as soon as the person exerted his strength, the red yarn pulled Sheng Yan into the black tent, thousands of green yarn in the tent, there was a gust of wind, and when he looked outside, the flames and Ah Li disappeared, the world seemed to be silent, Sheng Yan knew that he was caught in the formation, and he wanted to get out as soon as possible, who expected another red yarn to hit again, he flashed left and right, might as well fly another yarn, this yarn suddenly wrapped around his arms, and pulled him away quickly, until he was pulled into a courtyardIn a room, he was surprised to see a person sitting behind a screen.

On the screen, the dragon and phoenix danced embroidered with layered petals, and if you looked closely, those petals seemed to be blooming at a negligible speed, and then expanding and closing freely, this strange scene made Sheng Yan's eyes widen.

"Are you the one who blows the flute every day in Taiming Lake?" came a man's loud voice inside.

"Yes. Sheng Yan replied suspiciously.

"Give you a flute, blow it to me, and I will spare you from death. A flute flew out of the screen and fell into Sheng Yan's arms.

The red yarn on Sheng Yan's body disappeared on its own, he took the flute, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If you promise to let Ah Li go, I will blow it." ”

"Ah Li, who is she?"

"Friends. "Sheng Yan Road.

The screen suddenly slid to the side like the wind, and a thin man sat upright on a high seat, his beard and the pair of inky sword eyebrows, which looked out of place. The eyes are watery, like clear spring water. The white skin of the onion is crystal clear.

Sheng Yan was a little surprised that such a thin man could have the strength to bring him here.

The man chuckled, and while he was sitting upright, he suddenly knocked one leg onto the stool, one hand hung on his leg, and the other hand playfully touched his beard, putting on a very uninhibited posture: "Let me ask you again, who are Ah Li?"

"She's my friend. Sheng Yan said truthfully.

"Friend?" The man walked over in a dashing manner, leaned over, approached Sheng Yan, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I've killed her." ”

"You?!" Sheng Yan raised the flute in his hand, as if holding a sword, but unfortunately, his hand stopped in mid-air, and in the face of a leisurely little man, he couldn't bear to fight.

"Do you want to avenge her?" the little man asked rhetorically, chuckling.

Sheng Yan was furious, and he couldn't say a word of anger.

The little man straightened up, lightly took the flute from Sheng Yan's hand and stuffed it into his arms, and put a dagger in his hand: "You can use this knife to kill me." ”

Straightening up, the little man stood tall and jade, standing in front of Sheng Yan, looking fearless and quite interested.

Sheng Yan looked down at the knife in his hand, his hand trembled terribly, for some reason, looking at this little man, he couldn't do it, because Ah Li's relationship with him was not good enough, or he felt that he couldn't kill him at all, in short, he hesitated.

The little man bent down, brought his little face closer to Sheng Yan again, blinked his eyes, and said with interest: "I can give you enough time to kill me." He chuckled and touched his face with his hand, then turned and walked out of the room.