I forgot that I couldn't stop it, and it was slightly imperceptible to turn sideways.

Ah Chun was very conscious of finding a gap and squeezed in.

Seeing that there is a few brewed tea and an open book, I know how boring this person's life is, and what is the difference between this way of relaxation and the monk's daily chanting.

Ah Chun sat on the futon, took a teacup very naturally, poured it for himself, and tasted it carefully, well, yes, what did he think of: "Hey, by the way, what about the powder tea can that was opened last time?" Then I searched around and couldn't find it.

Long forget: "Accepted." ”

"It's all unpacked, don't drink it quickly, take it out while the taste is strong." "Ah Chun is sincerely looking for trouble.

Chang Forget rubbed the pattern on the negative fan, and was silent and did not answer, but Wen Tun directed Ah Chun's gaze to the fan blade that was about to unfold.

I saw that the front and back of the fan blade were blank, and there was still a sharp aura, and this time Ah Chun would be an idiot if he touched it again.

As a result, as soon as the negative fan was halfway opened, Ah Chun saw that his cold feather was pitifully sandwiched between the folded leaves on the fan surface.

"You!" Ah Chun's heart ached! The sentence that he had forgotten for a long time came to his mind, the negative (xi) fan, which can call the wind and rain, and the main town demons.

"How can you treat it like this?" Ah Chun carefully took it from Chang Wang's hand like a baby.

It's all squashed!

Han Yu trembled as if she was frightened, and the grievances disappeared in her palms.

"Unexpectedly, long forget, you are quite ruthless!"

This fan has a spirit, and it can perform suppression techniques, and it actually suppresses her Han Yu as a demon.

"Last night, Han Yu provoked the negative fan, at first the negative fan didn't pay attention, it was Han Yu who almost used the cold light to release the negative fan, the little demon I caught a while ago, the negative fan can't do anything, and temporarily put Han Yu into the fan page as a small punishment. Chang Wang's tone was not salty, and he picked up the book again, as if Ah Chun was not there at all, and he did not reflect on anything wrong with himself.

In fact, if you don't forget it, Ah Chun can also understand it.

The temperament of the spirit weapon follows the master, and Han Yu must be flirting with the fan at night.

To say, why does Ah Chun feel heartache for this cold feather.

It is because the cold feather is the first feather that comes with the original body from birth, and it is plucked out, and it is inseparable at all times, following the master to cultivate and refine.

Other people's spiritual weapons are either extremely lethal or extremely defensive, and there are even spirit immortals.

But Han Yu is like another doppelganger of himself, he is a god, and that feather is also a god feather, which can transform everything in the world.

Therefore, Han Yu, no matter in terms of thoughts, feelings, and temperament, is no different from Ah Chun, the only flaw is that he can never turn into a human body, he can't speak, and he can only always be like a loyal shadow, accompanying him.

Ah Chun was the first to lose, and Han Yu was only locked up for a day and did not suffer any harm.

After smothering himself with a cup of tea, he thought that he had forgotten that he not only concealed the secret practice of fire for himself today, but also was misunderstood to help him eliminate blood stasis.

In contrast, she was not an individual twister, pouring herself full of tea again and holding it up.

"Long forget, thank you for today's events!" Then he replaced the wine with tea, and drank it all with his head up.

Although the words are subtle, they can be understood by long forgetting.

Chang Wang's expression was still so indifferent, his eyelids were not raised, and his voice was also pronounced: "Hmm." But he also drank the tea.

This matter, one is refreshing, the other is open-minded, even if it is over.

Ah Chun poured tea for the two of them, and asked curiously: "Changwu, your injury is very serious, so you went to bathe in Yinxun Lake again?"

Chang Forgot looked at the book and said succinctly: "It's okay." ”

Ah Chun: "It stands to reason that because of the spiritual power of the lake, the soul is scattered, as long as you find all the lost souls, and then use the Divine Fruit Fairy Grass Technique once, you can almost gather and heal, and you soak it twice, is it that the soul is seriously damaged and can't be gathered?"

Chang Forget's hand sank to hold the book, and Wen Wen said: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Ah Chun didn't force him: "Can you say who was injured by whom?"

Chang Forget slowly raised his eyelids: "Injured by a demon." ”

Demons.

In the past two days, Ah Chun has always heard Han Sheng and the people of Yunyang Mountain mention this word, but he has not understood how powerful it is.

However, with the cultivation of the Long Forgetting Technique, they can be beaten like this, and it is no wonder that Han Sheng made an exception to let the people outside the mountain enter the spring of that year, and the matter of demons attracted the attention of the Ten Directions World.

Thinking of this: "Demon, are you really so powerful? ”

Chang Forget shook his head: "No, it's just this one." ”

"One is so powerful?" exclaimed.

Chang Forget said: "I practiced wood-based spells, and when I fought with demons, I found that they were all fire-type spells. Yu Li, fire can burn wood, but their cultivation, magic and martial arts are greatly under me, and the odds are very certain. But the demon doesn't know what kind of protection it has, and it is not fatal to let it hurt, and it is not a common fire to cast its fire technique, so it has not yet been speculated. ”

"You mean, you can't kill, and there is a fire technique that is higher than your own cultivation. Ah Chun understood.

Long Forget: "Yes. ”

Chun: "It's really tricky, and now we can figure out how to deal with it." ”

Long forget: "No, you need to try." ”

Ah Chun nodded: "The demon hurt the few people?"

Chang Wang's eyebrows fluctuated: "Some hurt people, and some don't." ”

Ah Chun snorted: "Could it be that the demons are also good and bad?"

Long forget: "Whether it is good or bad, the existing demons are refined by innocent immortals, and they should not exist in the world. ”

Ah Chun: "Isn't the fairy world very frightened now?"

Chang Forget nodded with a heavy heart.

Ah Chun: "Demon clan, demon clan, can't they escape now?"

Long forget: "The Demon Lord and the Demon King all claim that they have nothing to do with their own inner clan, and they swear to fight together with our worlds. Now the tripartite world of demons, demons, and immortals is tense. ”

Ah Chun ate the grapes on the table: "I think, this matter can't be solved for a while, don't worry." ”

Chang Forget also sighed, took a shallow sip of tea, and then picked up the book again.

After eating half a small handful of grapes, Ah Chun was bored and pretended to be relaxed and chatted: "By the way, how can you tell the difference, the attendants of Yinshun Lake fan incense, go to the dinner party to talk to you during the day, and the three women who practice in Yinshun Lake are the same person?"

After the words fell, Chang Forget continued to read the book with a blank face, ignoring Ah Chun's question.

How could Ah Chun give up, bowed slightly, unceremoniously snatched the book that had been forgotten for a long time, and half-approached, a pair of clear eyes flashed: "Tell me quickly, how did you find out?"

The incomprehensible phoenix eyes met it, and in the next second, the warm and cool fingertips quickly pressed against her jaw and lifted it upward, and before she could understand what was going on, two hot and sticky things flowed out of Ah Chun's nostrils.

Suddenly!

A sea blue pat was slapped on the face.

A low voice fell in his ear: "Come by yourself." ”

Ah Chun almost subconsciously covered his nose with a handkerchief, and at the same time, his left shoulder was still swollen and forgotten, and when he raised his arm, the needle prick hurt so much that he shivered, and the handkerchief almost slipped out of his hand.

After a long pause, he frowned and pouted before he reacted, and he actually had a nosebleed.

Could it be that this is blood stasis that has not been drained yet?

Ah Chun was slightly embarrassed: "Thank you." ”

And Chang Forget obviously saw that Ah Chun's shoulder was uncomfortable, but he chose to ignore it and did not make any response.

Ah Chun's nerves were thick, and he didn't notice that his gaze stayed on his shoulder, and he tilted his head and covered his nose for a while.

Later, I felt that it was almost the same, so I asked the attendant outside the door to make a basin of cool spring water, and in the guest room, in front of Chang Wang, I washed my face in a bold and bloody manner.

In the end, he did not forget to ask the attendant to wash the handkerchief and send it back.

The attendant was covered in sweat and retreated with a solemn expression.