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Without the 'yin' and yang 'door', Qiqi no longer seems so terrible, all the 'yin' and yang masters are 'spirit', all kinds of spells emerge in an endless stream, and the hotel lobby is lit up with dazzling brilliance in an instant.

Qing Moyan was a little impatient, and the Gu King's attack was also extremely rough, and it could even be said that there was no order.

It just wanted to quickly subdue the enemy, and even the surrounding 'yin' and yang divisions would be 'affected'.

Qing Moyan had already noticed that Ru Xiaonan's face was blue standing at the entrance of the hotel's 'door'.

But even if he had a stomach full of dissatisfaction, he couldn't say anything accusing of her.

Because he knew very well who she was doing it for.

Although he is domineering, he is not an unreasonable person.

The surrounding 'yin' and yang masters gradually realized the clues, and they avoided the Gu King from a distance, so as not to cause trouble to Qing Moyan.

Qi Qi was besieged by layers of spells, and one was stabbed by the Gu King's tail needle without paying attention.

Qing Moyan's sword slashed down almost at the same time.

"Gu King, I've handed it over to you. Qing Moyan ordered.

Without hesitation, the Gu King waved his huge pincers and clamped Qi Qi's body.

Qi Qi's body was quickly eaten by the Gu King, and at this moment, a black qi quietly floated out of Qi Qi's severed head.

Even though many people noticed, they still didn't have time to intercept it.

Qing Moyan also saw it, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

When the Gu King was feasting, he put away his sword and walked quickly towards Ru Xiaonan, who was standing at the 'door' of the hotel.

"The soul of the poor is gone. Ru Xiaonan said urgently.

Qing Moyan ignored it and hugged her directly.

"It's gone, hurry up...... Qing Moyan, grab it quickly......" Ru Xiaonan reached out to push him, but didn't push away.

"It's okay, we still have a chance. Qing Moyan booed and comforted, wrapped his arms around her waist and 'touched' her head.

Between the tentacles, it was cold.

Qing Moyan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

He didn't have to ask to guess what made her the way she was.

Turning his head to look at Xuanwu standing in front of the 'yin' and yang 'door', the 'woman' with blood and tears between her eyebrows was covering her eyes, hiding in the arms of the man next to her, not daring to look at the appearance of the Gu King devouring the corpse of Qi Qi.

On the other side, Su Baitong was half-kneeling there, wiping the blood on Ling Xiaotian's face with a tissue.

He didn't ask in detail, but he could roughly guess that there was something wrong with Ling Xiaotian's eyes.

It should be a reaction after overusing strength, and I don't know if it's a big deal.

"Xuanji. Qing Moyan decisively picked up Ru Xiaonan, and strode out despite her objections, "I've handed it over to you here, if you have any questions, call Ru Jun, I'll go back first." ”

There are still a lot of 'messy' stalls here, but Qing Moyan ran away with Ru Xiaonan first.

After a while, Xuanwu and Suzaku also left the hotel and returned to the ancient mansion with Qing Moyan.

"Xuanwu Xingjun is really two. Ru Xiaonan's face turned pale, but she supported her 'spirit' and explained to Qing Moyan, "I heard that he is still the imperial uncle of Anhui Kingdom." She whispered.

Anhui country?

Qing Moyan was also the Shaoqing of Dali Temple when he was in the Night Summer Kingdom, and he knew a lot about the surrounding countries, but he didn't remember that there was an Anhui country.

"Could it be...... He is the first emperor who founded the Nine Departure Kingdoms, Sikong Yanfei?" Ling Xiaotian suddenly said.

Sikong Yan nodded, "I don't know how many of you are ......"

Everyone briefly introduced themselves.

The 'female' sitting on Sikong Yan's side hung her head, and her slender 'jade' neck was like white porcelain, 'exposed' from her deep clothes.

"She is my wife. Sikong Yan said, "It's called Hanyue." ”

Ru Xiaonan leaned weakly on Qing Moyan and smiled lowly.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Qing Moyan.

"That's nice...... Even if they were summoned to this world, they were still not separated, and I was really afraid that a pair of unknown people would be summoned, and I really didn't know how to explain it. ”

Qing Moyan was a little absent-minded, and everyone talked again, and he noticed that Ru Xiaonan's expression was 'pale'.

"We'll discuss the details later, Xiao Nan is a little uncomfortable, let's rest first." When she was about to walk out of the living room, Qing Moyan stopped and looked at Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Xiaotian's eyes couldn't see clearly at this time, but his ears were spiritual, and he sensed that Qing Moyan might be looking at him, so he turned his head.

"Are your eyes okay?" asked Qing Moyan.

Ling Xiaotian's peach 'flower' eyes immediately bent, "This is not the first time, Tongtong has a good recipe, and when she prepares the 'medicine', she will be fine after a few days." ”

Qing Moyan was silent for a moment, and spit out a sentence, "That's good." ”

He took Ru Xiaonan out of the 'door' first.

Ru Xiaonan was not there, so Su Baitong had to be in charge, and she placed Sikong Yan's 'wife' in the courtyard of Sijin.

It had been cleaned up by Mu Bolun, who had originally planned to keep it for himself, but he had re-laid the floor and 'made' the carpet, and had not had time to add other furniture except for the 'bed', but now it seemed that it was more suitable for Sikong Yanfei to use.

"It's all weird. Hanyue stretched out her finger and pressed the pillow.

Soft pillows press a pit.

"Yanfei, come and see this ......"

"What is this for?"

"This thing can actually turn around...... Ah, there is water!" In the bathroom, Hanyue accidentally touched the 'flower' shower, and the hot water washed down, causing her to escape with a scream of fright.

Sikong Yan frowned and looked at her.

Han Yue was stunned, "What are you doing looking at me?"

Her deep clothes were splashed with water, and her slightly 'messy' hair showed her 'glamorous' appearance and silky eyes.

"I remember that we were already old. He said in a deep voice and held out his hand to her.

His fingers were slender and powerful, but the little finger of his left hand was shorter.

It was a vow he had made, a vow he would never give up.

Hanyue lowered her head, stretched out her hand from the big sleeve of her gorgeous deep coat, and put it in his hand.

"Jun remembers well, we are already old. Looking at their 'hand' clasped hands, she seemed to see the scene of their last dependence at the end of the white head.

"Am I dreaming now?" Sikong Yanfei closed his palms, and Han Yue felt pain because he was too hard.

"If this is a dream, I will not regret it if I am lucky enough to still be with you. Hanyue's eyes were red, and she swooped over and hugged the other party's waist, "Don't you want to try it, is it a dream?"

Su Baitong helped them get modern clothes, and just entered the courtyard, intending to send them to the house, when he suddenly heard the exclamation of the 'girl' from the house.

Then there was a whispered complaint, coquettish and tactful.

Su Baitong stopped, thought for a while, put the bag containing the clothes under the corridor, and then turned around and walked out of the hanging 'flower' and 'door'.

Rebirth and reunion again, even if the time and space are changed, even if things are not human.

But as long as the hand is held, it is still the hand of the person in his heart.

She has no regrets.

Hurriedly rushed back to the courtyard of Sanjin, she was still worried about Ling Xiaotian's eyes.

But as soon as she entered the 'door', she crashed into the arms of a man.

"Where did Tongtong go, why was he so shocked, but what did he see...... Shouldn't you see it?" Ling Xiaotian teased in her ear, "If Xiao Jiaojiao is envious in her heart, or ...... We're here too?"