Leng Yue opened her eyes slightly, confused for a moment before realizing that this was an inn. Just wanted to get up, but found that his hand was held in Mo Ran's palm. She stopped getting up and looked at Mo Ran's sleeping face in distress.

He must have been tired, otherwise he would have woken up and would have woken up without noticing his cultivation.

Leng Yue's eyes looked at Mo Ran's white jade face affectionately, and his long eyelashes lowered those emerald eyes. The Void's fingers gently traced his outline, and she had always known that Mo Ran was very good-looking.

The thin red lips are not as thin as the world says, the high nose bridge, the face of the magic axe, and the emotions that always contain their own fascination when they look at her, and the eyelashes longer than a woman's are like butterflies flying one by one......

"Huh?" Just as Leng Yue looked at Mo Ran in a daze, the index finger of the void depicting Mo Ran's face was bitten.

"Why don't you open your eyes when you're awake?" Leng Yue's face was flushed, but she panicked when her index finger was held.

Mo Ran opened his deep sapphire eyes, which were as deep blue as the bottom of the sea that could not be seen through. Let Leng Yue look at it at a glance and sink in an instant. The thick ambiguity also swept the entire space in an instant.

Leng Yue struggled in those eyes with difficulty: "Mo Ran, I ......"

Before the words came out, the lip flap had been bitten. Leng Yue's eyes widened in fright. What's going on? No one can tell her. Because the man in him was already raging on his lips.

People are dizzy, I don't know why.

The coldness in his chest made the soul of the cold moon nine days away: "No, Mo Ran, don't-"

The sound of the storm finally stopped. Mo Ran buried himself deep in the side of Leng Yue's neck, trying to calm his breathing. And Leng Yue froze, not daring to move.

The hand brushed away Leng Yue's slightly wet hair, and Mo Ran looked apologetic: "Yue'er, I'm sorry, I lost control just now." ”

"No, no, it's okay......" Leng Yue's face was as bright as a glow. The style under his eyes made Mo Ran's breath suffocated. The hand covered the intoxicating eyes.

Leng Yue asked in surprise, "Mo Ran, what are you doing covering my eyes?"

Mo Ran turned his head in embarrassment: "Don't look at me like this next time, I can't help it......"

Leng Yue frowned, full of confusion, she couldn't help what? It's just that based on the current situation of the two of them, she thinks it's better not to speak.

It was only when the wind swept away the heat of the room that Mo Ran took away the hand that was covering Leng Yue's eyes.

"Get up. ”

"Good. ”

After a while, Leng Yue was embarrassed and ashamed to let Mo Ran put on her coat and pull her hair. It's just because of what she said just now, 'I'll call Bei Yu to come in and help me get dressed and dressed'. Mo Ran took action spontaneously.

Leng Yue stared blankly at her rejuvenated self in the mirror; Mo Ran, how can you do this?" "I can't, and you are so skilled that it makes my heart bitter like Coptis chinensis."

Mo Ran carefully inspected the people in the mirror: "I asked Pei Yu about how to wear women's clothing, and I learned to pull my hair from books. Of course, the craftsmanship is not as good as Pei Yu, do you think it's okay?"

Leng Yue's eyes were moist, and she sniffed: "It's good-looking, I like it very much." "To achieve such an effect, he must have practiced a lot. Leng Yue's heart was rubbed into the March wind.

Mo Ran quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the May flowers bloomed on his face, dazzling and charming: "It's good to like it." ”

"I ......"

Before Leng Yue could tell Mo Ran about her heartfelt feelings, there were waves of microwaves in the room.

Mo Ran's face changed drastically, and he hugged Leng Yue into his arms, and the jade flute in his sleeve was clenched across his chest. Looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared in the room, "Who are you?"

No more, no less, eight people, firmly locked the windows and doors, occupying Mo Ran and Leng Yue's retreat.

"Go to the Hades Hall and ask Hades—" The house was shrouded in the red enchantment of the man in black. Mo Ran held Leng Yue in front of the eight of them.

Leng Yue in Mo Ran's arms was always expressionless, but her palms were soaked with beads of sweat. Several times Mo Ran's danger made her voice almost come out of her throat.

"The master's sister really hasn't woken up yet. ”

"Then let Xiao Yue'er sleep a little more, let's go downstairs and wait." ”

"Then let's go and call Brother Mo Ran, right?"

"The Serpent King is not in the room. Pei Yu saw it at a glance.

"Brother Mo Ran is not in the room, so where did he go, Brother Qilin, do you know?"

"When Xiao Yue'er wakes up, you will know where your brother Mo Ran is. ”

"Brother Kirin, wait for me-"

The footsteps of the three men faded away. Qilin's confusion and failure to perceive what happened behind a door also made him regret it later.

Leng Yue's eyes were scorching, and the swords and swords in the room were shadowy, but the people outside the room did not notice it in the slightest. In the room, however, he could hear everything outside, the sound of the conversation outside the door, the shouting of the street vendors outside the building, and the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the bluestone slabs......

It seems that it is the problem of the red barrier. Cold Moon's nails sank deep into the flesh, and beads of blood fell to the ground.

Everything in the room was reduced to ashes by the movement of the man in black. Only Mo Ran and Leng Yue, who were related to the house, were still struggling.

The eight people surrounded Leng Yue and Mo Ran in a circle, and a jasper flute waved into a shadow in front of the eight sword shadows that flashed with red light. Every time he was worried about the cold moon, Mo Ran had an extra scar on his body.

Leng Yue felt that Mo Ran's strength was powerless, and there was a needle prick in her heart: "Mo Ran let go of me, I can help you." ”

"Don't let go. The barrier they set up made it impossible for people to use their mana. Yue'er, Lu'er can't help at all now, be obedient, stay in my arms obediently......" Mo Ran's throat swelled with fishy sweetness but was suppressed by him.

The eight men in black were expressionless at all, living like dead corpses. The moves of his subordinates, the tricks of the killing.

"Poof—"

"Mo Ran—" Leng Yue hugged the Snake King covered in blood in horror. She hated, hated that her hands were powerless.

"I, no, poof—" Mo Ran was powerless to suppress the blood gushing from his throat.

The man in black paused slightly, and the eight moves turned into one move and rushed straight towards Mo Ran.

The red light bounced away the eight black-clothed figures, and all eight of them hit the wall, and the red enchantment shook for a moment. They hurriedly got up, and the surprised light in their eyes flashed away.

Leng Yue raised her palm-sized face, and her inky eyes turned crystal red, "Anyone who hurts him deserves to die-" lightly put Mo Ran, who had a trace of sanity, into the corner of the wall, "Mo Ran, be good, just wait a while." ”

The kiss of the cold moon fell on the white lips of Mo Ran. Got up and turned his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the jade ring.

The eight men in black instantly gathered in one place on alert.

A jade flute slowly rose from the jade ring, covered in crystal red, exuding a scorching light.

Leng Yue stretched out her hand to hold it, and the jade flute instantly turned purple red. A pair of crystal red eyes looked at the eight men in black like dead people.

The man in black took a defensive step back.