Chapter 915, Cold Night Daoshu

Chapter 915, Cold Night Daoshu

Chu Xuanfeng smiled coldly and said, "The things of Wuzhao will be mine sooner or later, including that position!" And you are just a dog under his feet, as long as I am for a day, I don't want to touch a finger of Xuanyu." ”

Qingyang Qisheng held his sword, there was already murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "You are also her brother? For more than 20 years, you have given her the slightest care." You don't even ask if Her Royal Highness the princess is willing to recognize you! It was the old man who held her up and fought her out of the encirclement back then!"

Chu Xuanfeng said: "Yes, you saved her, but now you want to send her back to the demon realm, don't you force her to death with your own hands again!"

"She is the princess of the Nine Nights of the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm is where she should go!"

Chu Xuanfeng's eyes were cold, and he said, "Do you think I don't know the intention of Wu Zhao to get close to my mother back then? Hmph, I didn't expect that my mother's power could not be stimulated, but it was transmitted to Xuanyu's body. You know that if Xuanyu returns to the demon realm, where will she have half a way to live?"

Qingyang Chess Saint raised his sword, made a gesture of fighting again, and said: "Since you are the prince of the demon world, you should be concentric with the demon lord! Everything the demon lord does is for the overall situation of the demon world!"

"In his eyes, Xuanyu and I are just pawns, and if that's the case, I won't let him succeed. ”

The long sword in the hand of the Qingyang Chess Saint suddenly turned, and said: "Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless and offended, His Royal Highness!"

In the front yard, Luo Xiaocheng, Shi Yunyang, and Ran Tianluo were still drinking, today was not only a great thing for them Yu'er and Han Lun, the five of them were almost life and death together, and this joy naturally spontaneously appeared. Han Lun drank the hangover soup prepared by Ran Tianluo, and the amount of alcohol increased greatly for a while, and he toasted more than 200 tables in a row, but he was still not very drunk. The surrounding banquet attendees all praised its massiveness. Han Lun had made a lot of friends, and friends he knew a little bit would come over to salute one or two glasses, Han Lun didn't shirk, he opened his mouth to drink, and for a while, everywhere he went, there was a wave of applause!

However, while everyone was laughing, an explosion suddenly sounded in the backyard. Although it was weakened by the noise of firecrackers and crowds, it was still faintly audible. Han Lun suddenly stopped his movements and looked back. I saw that Ran Tianluo and the three of them seemed to notice it, and put down the wine glass in their hands and walked over.

"What was that voice just now?" Han Lun said strangely. Shi Yun raised his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems to be an explosion after the collision of spiritual power." Han Lun was stunned for a moment, then handed the wine jug and glass in his hand to the little guy who followed him, and said, "I'll go and have a look at the back." ”

Just after walking a few steps, Shi Yunyang and Ran Tianluo also caught up and said, "Let's go too." Han Lun nodded, and the three of them quickly walked through the courtyard wall and headed towards the back hall.

As soon as they arrived at the outer room of the cave room, they suddenly heard a sudden sound of swords colliding in the room, the three of them were shocked, and their bodies swept away, Han Lun kicked the door open suddenly, only to see the green light in the room, the two of them were fighting in the house, and almost none of the furnishings in the room were intact, like a ruin.

Seeing the three of them break in, Chu Xuanfeng and Qingyang Chess Saint immediately stopped the fierce battle. When the three of them saw these two, they couldn't help but be shocked. In unison: "It's you!"

"Qingyang Chess Saint, what do you want to do!" Han Lun's spiritual power moved, and he immediately took out the Hanzhang Knife, while Ran Tianluo and Shi Yunyang also took out their weapons, and the three parties suddenly became a dominant force.

When the Qingyang Chess Saint saw someone coming, he suddenly had no advantage, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "Count you lucky! I will spare you today, and I will take the princess out of here another day!"

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy!" Chu Xuanfeng snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and a change of shape and shadow instantly swept out of the window. The three of them were shocked when they saw this, and immediately followed quickly.

As soon as he ran up the beam, he saw that Qingyang Chess Saint and Chu Xuanfeng were chasing quickly on the beam, Han Lun clenched the knife in his hand, and was about to catch up, Ran Tianluo stopped him and said, "You go back to take care of your sister, leave it to us here!"

Han Lun's footsteps stopped, and the figures of Ran Tianluo and Shi Yunyang suddenly turned into a strong wind, and they quickly chased in the direction where the two were leaving. Han Lun gritted his teeth, waved the knife in his hand fiercely, and then put away the weapon, and his body fell from the roof in a vertical position.

"Yu'er!"

Han Lun returned to the room, but found that Yu'er had disappeared, he was shocked, turned around and searched around the room, but found nothing, he quickly swept out of the door, jumped on the roof again, only to see a full moon not far away, there seemed to be a red shadow flashing from the ridge of the roof in the distance, and disappeared in an instant.

Han Lun kicked his feet and immediately chased after him with all his might. The house and the beams of the house flowed backwards at a rapid pace under his feet, and the surrounding scenery seemed to have become a flow line, but the shadow in the distance was also fast, and for a time it was not weaker than himself.

"Strange!When did Yu'er's strength become so strong!" Although Han Lun was strange, he still maintained the ability to see the red shadow, and chased so frantically, after half a pillar of incense, he had already gone out of the city. Without the beams, Han Lun's speed was much faster, but without the lights in the city, he soon lost the trace of the red shadow.

Han Lun had no choice but to slow down and pay careful attention to everything around him.

"Yu'er, is that you? Yu'er! You're coming out!"

"Yu'er!!"

Han Lun shouted one after another, pretending to be calm at first, but after walking about a mile, his voice had become hysterical and trembling strongly.

"Damn, what the hell is going on!" Han Lun shouted, suddenly pulled out the Han seal, and slashed at a hundred-year-old tree beside him, and in a moment, he saw that the big tree suddenly collapsed from it and turned into a pile of fragments. Han Lun clutched his chest between the broken wood, he was too hard, and he accidentally caused the old injury to recur, and for a while, he only felt that his chest was dull, and Han Lun knelt on the ground with a knife, panting constantly. As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw that there was a City God Temple not far away, this ancient tree just covered his vision, if he hadn't cut it down in anger, maybe he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Where will Yu'er be?"

Han Lun held the knife and slowly walked towards the City God Temple. When I entered the courtyard of the small temple, I saw scattered dead grass on the ground, and half of the temple had collapsed, and it seemed that it had long been abandoned.

But when he walked a few steps, he suddenly heard a slight sob. He was startled, and in an instant rushed in. Han Lun suddenly looked dumbfounded, the City God Temple was full of scattered straws, and broken bricks and tiles were everywhere. The Chenghuang Bodhisattva in the center has lost its head, and even the altar containing the tribute has been smashed into several holes. Yu'er wore her bright red veil and curled up in the corner under the tribute table, whining and crying.

"Yu'er! I found you. What are you doing here. Han Lun threw down the knife and slowly walked towards her.

"Don't come here!!" Yu'er suddenly shouted. Han Lun was startled, and reflexively took a step or two back. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Yu'er, it's me, look at me." ”

"Go away, go away!" cried the Yu'er, curling back. When Han Lun saw her like this, his eyes were sour, and tears rolled in his eyes. But still with a smile, he slowly leaned down and said, "What's the matter, Yu'er, tell me, what's going on? You can't cry today, it's our big day, isn't it?"

"You go, I'll bite you, you go quickly, while I can still control myself. Yu'er said mournfully.

Han Lun's tears fell suddenly, and with a sudden force, his figure stepped forward and hugged her tightly. Yu'er struggled desperately, screaming, trying her best to break free, but Han Lun only held her tighter and tighter, no matter how hard she struggled.

"If you want to bite, bite it, are you biting me less, how can I be afraid of this. Han Lun suppressed his voice, sounding a little hoarse.

Yu'er suddenly stopped struggling and cried out in a sad voice, "Han Lun, I'm a demon!

When Han Lun heard this, his eyes widened sharply, "What nonsense are you talking about! How can you be a demon if you are so good." Yu'er also hugged him tightly and said, "I'm really a demon, you let go of me, if I can't control it, I will suck your blood." Please, you go, please!!"

Han Lun said in a condensed voice: "I'm not leaving, Yu'er, I have already said that no matter what your identity is, whether you are a member of the Nuwa clan or a Fuxi bloodline, even if you are a demon, so what, you are still my wife, and I Han Lun is the wife who has married the door in a dignified manner!" He let go of Yu'er, suddenly wiped his sleeves and stretched out his forearm, and said, "If you want to suck blood, then don't bear it, suck it." ”

Yu'er looked at his arm, and a burst of red light suddenly flashed in her eyes. But she regained her senses in an instant, and frantically pushed Han Lun out of the way, grabbing a handful of straw and biting it fiercely. Han Lun snatched the grass from her hand, and between the two of them pulling each other, Han Lun was already crying.

Yu'er was suddenly stunned, for the first time in so long, she heard Han Lun crying. The voice hit the bottom of my heart and broke my heart to ashes.

"Xianggong, you"

Han Lun hugged her and said, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you, why is this happening!" Yu'er also hugged him tightly and said softly: "Heaven's will makes people, it's all fate!"

As she spoke, the red in her eyes flickered a few more times, and the red suddenly became even redder. Yu'er gritted her teeth and endured, but she couldn't bear that desire, she suddenly brought her arm to her mouth and bit it hard, the sharp pain made her snort, but the blood entered her throat, but she felt extremely comfortable.

Han Lun was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly pushed her away, holding her wound with one hand, and pressing Yu'er's head on his shoulder with the other, and she had already lost her mind at this time, and bit him on the shoulder fiercely, Han Lun gritted his teeth violently and held back, reaching out to hold her waist. The two of them fell silent suddenly, and they seemed to hear the sound of the night wind blowing clearly.

The June night was already cold.