"You haven't told me your name yet. Jing Yu raised her eyebrows.

"Sheng Yan. Sheng Yan lowered his eyes slightly.

Jing Yu approached him, rubbed her fingers against the wrinkled edge of his clothes that had been wrinkled by Toussaint, smoothed it, and patted it: "You are different from Toussaint. She chuckled and turned away.

"Please stay, girl. Sheng Yan blocked her way and returned the dagger to her: "Here you go." ”

"Don't you want to kill me?" Jing Yu squinted at him.

Sheng Yan took a deep breath: "Let me go." ”

"What if I don't?" said Jing Yu with her hands behind her back, her toes held high.

"Girl, you have seen it too, your father-in-law is very angry...... Before Sheng Yan finished speaking, Jing Yu interrupted him with a smile on his stomach: "My father-in-law? You're so funny, you even said that Toussaint is my father-in-law, hehehehe. ”

Sheng Yan looked at her suspiciously and smiled, and in the afterglow, he saw Dusan with a dignified face not far away, like a black ghost, staring at them.

Jing Yu smiled and gasped and said, "How did you think that Toussaint was my father-in-law? ”

"If I am wrong, please correct me. Sheng Yan hurriedly tried to stop her laughter, so he added: "The dagger is returned to you, you let me go, I still have to look for someone." ”

"Looking for someone?" Jing Yu straightened up, "Didn't I already tell you that Ah Li had been killed by me." ”

"No, not her. Sheng Yan looked ashamed: "Ah Li is just a friend I made, I am very sad that you killed her." Because if she hadn't been looking for someone with me, I wouldn't have met you. ”

"I said, you can take revenge on me for Ah Li. Jing Yu took the dagger and shook it in front of Sheng Yan's eyes.

Sheng Yan shook his head: "At the beginning, I had the idea of killing you. But these days make me feel that you are a kind-hearted girl, and I believe that you have no intention of killing people. ”

Jing Yu's eyes suddenly calmed, and he looked at him motionlessly: "Who are you looking for?"

"A girl named Ali. Sheng Yan said truthfully.

"Ah Li?" Jing Yu looked at the sky and thought for a while: "Who is she?" Seeing Sheng Yan stop talking for a while, she guessed: "Lady?"

Sheng Yan hurriedly raised his eyes, he looked at her in horror, and Ali Fengyu for more than 1,800 years, he never thought about her, let alone regarded her as his own mother, she was a child who depended on him in his mind, he liked to watch her look at the sky in a daze, and liked the way she snuggled up to him and slept soundly.

"Isn't it?" Jing Yu continued to guess, "It's my sister?"

Sheng Yan saw that she refused to give up, so he nodded.

"Oh. You lost your sister. This is no small matter. Jing Yu nodded solemnly: "But Jing Yu has always done what he says, since you have taken Jing Yu's dagger, you will kill Jing Yu according to your promise." Jing Yu stuffed the dagger back into Sheng Yan's hand, and turned around and left.

Sheng Yan held the dagger with tears and laughter, and stood in place dejectedly. Toussaint, who was not far away, glared at him with blazing eyes, then turned and strode away.

At night, Sheng Yan heard the screams of Jing Yu coming from the courtyard, he immediately opened the door and saw red lights shooting out of the pavilion in the lake, and Jing Yu clapped his hands happily.

Sheng Yan approached, only to find that there was a piece of clothing hanging in the center of the pavilion, Toussaint stood in mid-air flying needles and threads, and the red light flew towards the clothes, and after a while, the clothes were embroidered with large blood-red plum blossoms, which were dazzling.

He turned around like a quiet rumor, put his clothes on his body, and Toussaint smiled with satisfaction in the air. But when he saw Sheng Yan standing on the shore in a blink of an eye, his face froze, and his eyes immediately became ruthless.

Sheng Yan knew that Toussaint was full of hostility to him, so he turned to leave, and a strong wind suddenly hit from behind, Sheng Yan dodged away, but did not dodge the red line that flew in. The red thread snatched the dagger from his waist.