When the last touch of red glow disappeared in the west of Tianxing Mountain, the three people in white finished eating this dinner that was not as delicious as the mountains and seas, but also had a unique flavor, packed up the pots and pans, washed the bamboo chopsticks and wooden spoons, and sat together in front of the firewood pile that still had embers, and chatted without a word.

There really is no sentence.

Seeing that Wang Manxiu frowned slightly and put the ring head knife flat on his lap, Yin Shao opened his mouth curiously again, and wanted to ask him how the practice of knocking on the royal court was going - but he was fooled by Wang Manxiu's "uh-huh" and "okay" a few words.

Seeing Yin Shao on the ground, looking at the east, and sighing slightly, Wang Manxiu blinked and opened his mouth, asking him if he had been away from home for a long time, some homesick, and some homesick - but Yin Shao hurriedly waved his hand to deny it, saying that he was just thinking about the sun tomorrow and rising from the east.

I saw that Lu Lingyue lowered her eyes slightly, silent, and her temperament was very different from when they first met her - at this time, she did not have that eccentric, joyful and angry temper, but whenever she had time, she would bow her head so silently and say nothing, so that Wang Manxiu and Yin Shao wanted to ask, but they couldn't ask why.

But.

In fact, they probably all understand it in their hearts.

Lu Lingyue was born as a demon, and the demon clan recorded in the book is 'moody, retribution, and no good or evil'...... Then this Lingyue has a changeable personality, so it is not a strange thing for the demon clan.

As for the reason why he changed his temperament in the past three weeks......

Yin Shao looked back slightly, and his gaze fell on the white clothes opposite.

Naturally, you have to ask, the master of the 'book'.

Bai Yi was stunned and raised his eyebrows.

It's the two of them looking at each other.

Needless to say, it just doesn't need to be said.

Then, it was dark.

Yin Shao closed his eyes and sighed lightly, picked up his gun, and said to him lightly: "Be less quiet at night." ”

Wang Manxiu smiled lightly when he heard this, bowed his head, and watched Tsing Yi turn around and walk back to the east, in a thatched house.

Today, there are only two thatched huts in the village.

Yin Shao lives alone.

And he and her, too......

"It's almost time. ”

I saw Wang Manxiu get up with his sword, look up at the stars that are getting brighter and brighter, and turn sideways again, looking at the gorgeous purple skirt, he brushed his sleeves and arched his hands, and said softly: "I have to work hard today, Miss Lingyue." ”

Lu Lingyue nodded.

"It's Childe who has suffered. ”

She slowly got up and spoke lightly.

The corners of the lips were not slightly raised, nor the corners of the eyebrows were lowered.

......

......

At that time, in the night sky, there were bright stars shining together, sprinkling faint golden light, and falling into the thatched hut with several gaps between the walls.

The thatched hut with four walls was really simple, except for a nanmu chair brought from the bandits' camp, and only a rotten wooden bed covered with brown straw remained.

But though the bed is rotten, it is still rotten but not rotten, and it can be rested on it.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the white and purple.

Look at the two people one in front of the other, one sitting cross-legged, one sitting upright, one holding the head horizontally, and one raising his arms in front.

It was Wang Manxiu, who was holding the head of the ring, kneeling cross-legged in front of the bed, closing his eyes and concentrating; it was the Lu Lingyue who was sitting behind him, with his small palms gently pressed against his back, and in a pair of red eyes, the pupils shaped like apricot kernels were shining.

There is another Ziqi that can be identified by the naked eye

Breath, like a venomous snake out of a hole, lingered around the two of them, greedily stretching along her white wrist, until it coiled around his neck and limbs, until a drop of sweat secreted from his forehead.

The sweat beads are large and clear, and no foreign matter is seen in them.

Beads of sweat are smooth and heavy, and they are going to drip gradually.

And he saw it glide over his forehead, the corners of his eyebrows, his cheekbones, his cheeks, his lips, and his chin.

Then, drip.

It landed on the ring-headed knife that was clinging to it in front of him.

It landed on the ring-headed knife that had been sharpened and unsheathed.

The water droplets fall coldly.

It's a 'click-'.

It's a small splash of water.

It was a sudden blow on the straw on the bed, shaking the stones on the ground, and swaying the starlight in the sky.

Lu Lingyue pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly glared at her already red eyes, which made the purple snake that lingered in her body fly into the air, and then looked back at the beautiful face in white and opened a hideous bloody mouth, revealing those two sharp sharp teeth.

It's going to eat.

Not to eat his body.

It's not about eating the luck in his body.

Just eating, a little smug between his eyebrows.

But he won't let it eat.

Because Wang Manxiu is that little bit of self-satisfaction.

It's the purple python that is about to open its mouth.

It was the white clothes that opened their eyes in a flash.

In a pair of bright eyes, two strange lights suddenly flashed.

And along with this strange light, there is also a triple sound.

With a bang, the sword roared.

Two sounds, python roar.

Three knocks, knocks!

It's a moment of heaven and earth, and the sword in white clothes!

"[Two Knocks, Mingguang]!"