Just when several people were thinking differently, Shaokang had already taken off the bow and arrow, unsealed the runes with blood, and set up a bow to lead the arrows.

The half-human-high bow and arrow seemed to be very heavy, Shao Kang Laxian's arm was trembling, white bone joints were about to protrude from the skin, and large hot sweat dripped down his eyebrows.

Blood flowed from the palm of the hand that had just been cut all the way to the bow and arrows, and the long arrows that had been inconspicuous before were so dazzling that it was impossible to look at them directly.

Cheng Huan straightened his back slightly, and everyone's eyes fell on the arrow.

The surroundings are eerily quiet.

Shaokang stared at the cloudy sun in the distance, and finally, under everyone's nervous gaze, Shaokang's hand let go of the bowstring.

The golden arrow suddenly shot out with a "whoosh", directly piercing through the enchantment under Cheng Huan's shot, and flew towards the overcast sun.

Everywhere it passed, everything instantly turned to powder.

Cheng Huan's eyes flashed slightly.

Something with the seal of the ancient gods is really not to be underestimated.

The bow and arrow quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Shaokang lost his strength and fell in the formation, he insisted on holding on to the ground, looking up in the direction of the cloudy sun.

After a long time, a golden arrow shadow appeared before the lunar day and slammed into it.

For a moment, thousands of rays of light burst out, and the cloudy day suddenly exploded into endless light, directly igniting half of the skyline.

The light burned brightly, and then slowly extinguished.

The canopy, which had not settled for two consecutive days, slowly descended, the cloudy day became smaller and smaller, and the night slowly fell.

"Succeeded?" Yun Pingqiu asked.

Cheng Huan looked into the distance, his face was cold: "Not yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cloudy day, which was about to be extinguished, suddenly brightened, returned to its previous appearance, and hung on the canopy.

"No-" Shaokang's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold his body anymore, and fell into the blood array.

The golden bow and arrow retracted to the size of a palm and landed on his hand, completely losing its luster.

Yun Pingqiu frowned slightly, Rao is plan failed, and he didn't seem to have any mood swings: "It seems that we have to find another way." ”

"What's that?" Cheng Huan suddenly asked.

I saw a cloud-covered barren mountain appear in front of the cloudy day, it was covered by countless smoke, and I could only faintly see half of the sword-shaped mountain, as if floating in the air.

"This mountain looks so strange, is it an illusion?" Yun Pingqiu asked.

Cheng Huan shook his head.

"It's not Jiang Mountain. Wei Zhi's voice sounded from behind him.

I don't know when, he has already half-carried Shaokang from the ground.

"Not Jiang Shan?" Yun Pingqiu frowned.

Wei Zhi threw Shaokang over: "I have heard that there is a place in the demon world that is not Jiang Mountain, which is shaped like a long sword, and there is no living thing in the mountain, and it is dead all year round. ”

"Thank you. Yun Pingqiu quickly settled down, he took Shaokang, took a deep breath, and said to Cheng Huan in a deep voice: "Please ask Senior Sister Cheng to help conceal today's matter, otherwise the people's hearts will be in turmoil, and it will become a disaster." In addition, I don't know about Jiang Shan, I don't know this friend-"

Wei Zhi stared at the big tree on the side expressionlessly and did not answer.

Cheng Huan said with a smile: "He has lost his memory, and many things are incomplete, since he already knows that it is not Jiang Shan, read more ancient books, and he should be able to find some clues and ways to deal with it." ”

"Then I'll take my leave. Yun Pingqiu also knew Cheng Huan's temper, so he didn't ask too much, but before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi turned his back to him, and a robe with blue stripes on a white background became more and more pale with the sunlight.

Yun Pingqiu half-squinted, always feeling that he seemed to have seen this person sometime, but he quickly reined in his thoughts and took Shaokang back to his residence.

Cheng Huan did not leave immediately.

She stared at the barren mountain for a moment, and then asked without looking back, "Do you remember?"

"Not much. Wei knew: "It should be your medicine that works." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Huan turned his head and the corners of his mouth raised: "I hope you will remember my kindness." ”

"As much as possible. Wei Zhi said.

"Even if you can't remember my kindness, you should always remember that you drank my daughter-in-law's tea. Cheng Huan stretched.

The bright red robe framed her waist in a slender arc.

Wei Zhi looked away without a trace: "I didn't drink it." ”

"It's okay, it's a long time coming. Cheng Huan walked to Wei Zhi's side in a few steps: "Let's go, the sun shooting failed, Yun Pingqiu should be in big trouble." ”

"Hmm. Wei Zhi walked side by side with her.

The two figures, one red and one white, were surprisingly harmonious.

Wei Zhi walked for a while and suddenly asked, "Why did you let me wear a mask?"

"Aren't you often uncontrollably deformed now, I'm afraid that you have changed into a dragon in front of them, so isn't your face shouted and beaten by everyone? Cheng Huan said.

Wei Zhi suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan's smile was a little stiff, for fear that Wei Zhi would see something.

Wei Zhi doesn't have any ability to protect himself now, and Cheng Huan doesn't want him to have anything in case.

"How can you control it?" Wei Zhi asked.

"Huh?" Cheng Huan scratched the back of his head: "Well, I'm not a dragon." ”

Wei Zhi showed an unfathomable expression: "Don't rush to conclusions. ”

Cheng Huan was stunned for two seconds: "What do you mean?"

Wei Zhi turned around and raised his foot again.

"Eh, don't stop talking, it's annoying to hang people's appetites, understand?" Cheng Huan jumped up and down, but slowed down when he was about to get closer: "That's it, don't talk about this, do you have a crush on someone's bow and arrow today?"

Wei Zhi did not deny it.

Cheng Huan sighed lightly: "There is nothing in Cangming Mountain, how can you just look at other people's families." ”

Wei Zhi recalled the bare appearance of Cangming Mountain, and was shocked by Cheng Huan's unashamed tone.

"You're too picky. Cheng Huan sighed, she was thinking about talking to Shaokang tomorrow, maybe she could borrow it to play for two days: "Isn't it Lingyun Shooting Sun Bow?"

Wei Zhi slowly stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of Cheng Huan: "I have." ”

"......" Cheng Huan stared at the bow and arrow in Wei Zhi's hand and blinked: "When did you get it?"

"When I went to help Shaokang. ”

"I'll just say how could you be so kind. Cheng Huan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "No matter what, this is also Shaokang's heirloom, it's not good to take it without saying a word." ”

Wei Zhi raised an eyebrow.

Cheng Huan grabbed his hand, clenched it into a fist, and then stuffed it into Wei Zhi's arms: "Hide it, don't be discovered." ”

Wei Zhi: "......"

Night.

Yun Pingqiu sent Shaokang to his residence, and after finding a fellow door to treat his injuries, he returned to his room.

His face was extremely ugly, as if he was holding back something.

As soon as he returned to the room, Yun Pingqiu locked the door, climbed onto the bed with some stiff movements, and meditated cross-legged to pranayama.

Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and the tips of his eyes and eyelashes were connected in a neat straight line, glowing with an abnormally rosy color.

After a while, Yun Pingqiu let out a low-pressure muffled snort in his throat, and he raised his hand suddenly, and the outer robe on his body was torn inch by inch, revealing his strong and powerful upper body.

At this time, it could be seen that on Yun Pingqiu's left chest, there was a palm-sized red rune, and there were many knife marks of different shades around the rune, which were hideous and dense.

Hot sweat flowed over the runes, and the runes suddenly became excited and writhed strangely.

Yun Pingqiu opened his eyes and stared at the rune on his chest, a little disgust flashing in his eyes.

If it weren't for this rune......

"Who?!" Yun Pingqiu raised his head suddenly, slapped his backhand on the roof fiercely, and made a big hole in the roof, and at the same time, the whole person flew out of the hole in a sturdy manner.

Outside, a man in a dark blue robe was half-lying on the roof not far away, his right hand supporting his head, his feet alternately cocked, and a jet-black bamboo flute in his mouth, looking at it with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yun's palm is too crooked. He put the bamboo flute in his hand and turned it around a few times: "Hey, in broad daylight, why is Senior Brother Yun naked, although you have enough capital, but I don't have any good intentions." ”

Yun Pingqiu frowned, when someone called him "Senior Brother Yun", his voice always deliberately went up, with a bit of teasing and narrowness.

"Who are you?" Yun Pingqiu's hand slid back silently, but it was empty.

The sword behind his waist fell on the bed as he took off his robe.

The black shadow flickered in front of him, and the man in blue was strangely clinging to him.

The cold breath covered Yun Pingqiu's ears, and he chuckled: "It's really sad, you don't remember me." ”

Yun Pingqiu slapped his backhand, and the man easily grabbed his wrist.

The feeling of skin-to-skin kissing made Yun Pingqiu's entire back freeze.

With a sudden force, he withdrew his hand, slammed his foot on the roof, and turned and swept backwards.

The man seemed to have known that there would be such a move, and his body calmly clung to Yun Pingqiu to catch up.

His steps were extremely strange, no matter how Yun Pingqiu moved, he stuck to his side, but he didn't let Yun Pingqiu touch him.

What a strong body.

Yun Pingqiu's face remained unchanged, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

The man strangely forced him into a corner, and the bamboo flute slid in the air, accurately and neatly against Yun Pingqiu's throat.

Yun Pingqiu suddenly stopped moving.

"Senior Brother Yun really knows the current affairs. The man's bamboo flute was stubbornly against Yun Pingqiu, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that why are you so unbeaten tonight?"

Yun Pingqiu looked at him calmly and did not say anything.

"It's a stubborn temper. No wonder ......" The man's gaze moved down and landed on the rune on Yun Pingqiu's chest: "No wonder this love spell has nothing to do with you." ”

Yun Pingqiu's face finally changed.

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, his Adam's apple slipped, and his eyes staring at the man became deeper and deeper.

The strange spell on his chest made Yun Pingqiu miserable every night, and he didn't know how many ways he used to control himself.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember when he fell under the curse.

Everyone around him knows that Yun Pingqiu is dedicated to the Sword Pavilion, although everything is not at ease, there are two points that must not be committed.

One is that he lives alone forever and does not spend the night with others, and the second is that no one is allowed to go even half a step near his room every time he passes.

The man didn't seem to see Yun Pingqiu's change of color in his eyes, he looked at the scar next to the charm, as if sighing: "You are also ruthless enough to yourself, you won't be naïve to think that as long as you cut it off with a sword, you can get rid of it." Eh, don't stare at me with that look. ”

The man's bamboo flute moved on Yun Pingqiu's Adam's apple: "The burning love spell has been with you for more than 20 years, you look at my face, look at my skin, it's just a teenager in his early twenties, what do you think I can do to you?"

Yun Pingqiu lowered his eyes and looked at the bamboo flute in his throat.

The man coughed lightly: "I just want you to show my bamboo flute, is it beautiful?"

"Okay. Yun Pingqiu was also calm.

He found that the man had no intention of killing him.

"What do you want?" asked Yun Pingqiu.

The man thought for a moment, tilted his head and smiled, "Rub rice." ”

“？”

"I'm hungry, Senior Brother Yun. ”