Chapter 920, Midnight Stay

Qingyang Qisheng and Yu'er quickly left the Xiangjiang River, which came to the edge of Jiangnan Province, the route of the two seemed to be to the southwest, and soon they would reach the boundary of Guizhou, where Jiangnan Province, Lingnan Province and the southwestern autonomous prefecture meet, and after a day's journey from Guizhou, they could almost reach southern Xinjiang.

This day is already night, although Qingyang Chess Saint wants to hurry, but Yu'er has not rested all night, and has been rushing for another day, hungry, thirsty and tired, no matter what, don't rush to the night road again, Qingyang Chess Saint has no choice, so he has to find an inn to live in a small town in northeast Guizhou. The next day, we will go to southern Xinjiang.

At dinner in the evening, Qingyang Qisheng did not treat her badly, a table of good wine and good food, although Yu'er was hungry, but after tasting a spoonful, she felt tasteless in her mouth, and she really had no intention of swallowing. So he drank a few more glasses of water and wine, and he was entitled to satisfy his hunger. After the meal, she was already six points drunk, so she leaned on the railing and slowly went upstairs to the guest room to sleep.

Qingyang Qisheng drank alone with a cup, cup after cup, and kept talking to himself, while muttering to himself sadly: "Big brother, second brother, fourth brother and fifth brother, our five-color envoys have always been inseparable, I can't imagine that a farewell is more than 20 years, for this girl, you have all been assured, since we have paid so much for this task, I will never let it go down the drain, and when I return to the demon world, I will come to reunite with you." With that, he grabbed his beard, poured down a cup violently, and suddenly smiled bitterly, and said loudly: "It's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

It's a very small town, small and sparsely populated, with little room and little room except a table, a few chairs, and a bed. Yu'er returned to the guest room and slowly closed the door, she lay on the crack of the door, and she didn't seem to have any strength in her body. Turning slowly, he slowly slid down the door and sat down.

After sitting for a while, I felt a little cold, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that the window on one side was open, and the night breeze poured in from it. Yu'er got up, slowly closed the window, and walked to the side of the bed like a walking corpse, without taking off her shoes, she curled up to the corner of the bed, and looked at the fire in the lampshade on the table, and was dazed.

The flame sprouts were long and quiet, and the orange-red outer flame emitted a faint green smoke, which swept above the flames and then slowly dissipated. Yu'er stared at the flames, motionless. The warm oil lamp seemed to be slowly amplified into a round of sunset, Han Lun was sitting around him, watching the round of orange-like remnant sun slowly fall from the horizon, with the last touch of residual light, the two looked at each other, smiled lightly, and Han Lun immediately hugged her into his arms. Although the night had not yet come, the warmth in his chest had dispelled the cold of the whole night. Oh, there seemed to be a series of pictures floating in the flames, some of them were pretending to be squeamish, the days when the two were flirting and scolding, and some were unforgettable moments when no one would leave at the moment of life and death. The scenes flipped over like a picture scroll, and before she knew it, she was already sobbing, and her eyes were full of tears.

Suddenly, Yan Miao moved a few times, and with a snap, the window that had been closed just now actually opened again.

Yu'er felt strange, but she didn't want to move her body, so she pulled the quilt over to cover her body, buried her face in the quilt, and became quiet again for a while.

"Yu'er, sister Yu'er, wake up. ”

Yu'er suddenly heard a hoarse voice, and when she looked up, the light suddenly went out. At this time, it was clear that a figure was flashing in front of her, Yu'er was startled and shouted, "Who"

As soon as the words came out, someone covered his mouth.

"It's me, don't make a sound!" The voice was obviously suppressed, Yu'er listened carefully for a moment, blinked, and whispered: "Brother Luo, why are you here?"

It turned out that this person was Luo Xiaocheng, and he suppressed his voice and said, "I've been following you since last night." I didn't know what that guy was really capable of, so I didn't dare to act rashly. Now is the right moment, come with me. ”

"Where are you going?" asked Yu'er blankly.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "Go back to Yangzhou, where do you want to go? You have just been married for a day and you have an accident, I can't imagine how anxious Young Master Han should be." ”

Yu'er paused, suddenly closed her eyes and turned her head. Luo Xiaocheng said: "Before that guy finds out, let's leave quickly." Luo Xiaocheng pulled her wrist and was about to take her away, but as soon as she turned around, the light on the table suddenly turned on again.

Qingyang Qisheng held a jar of wine in his arms, and the Qingri long sword was placed on the table, and said, "Where do you want to go?"

Seeing that his whereabouts had been discovered, Luo Xiao set up a horse and turned out the Guanri axe and held it in his hand, and said, "Sister Yu'er, you go quickly, I'll stop him!"

Qingyang Qisheng sneered: "Can you stop me? You have some strength, old man, I know everything about it." Shi Yunyang said: "Old man, I don't care who you are, if you want to take my friend away from your hands, it's not that simple." With my strength, I'm afraid it won't be too difficult to stop you. ”

"Oh, then you try!" With that, the Qingyang Chess Saint's palm was raised, and a blue light suddenly emitted, and Luo Xiaocheng released a faint cyan flame up and down his body, and in an instant, he only felt that the power in his body was suddenly emptied, and he even felt very difficult to pick up the axe in his hand.

"How come!" Luo Xiaocheng's knees weakened, and his head suddenly broke out in sweat. "You're poisoned!"

Qingyang Qisheng smiled: "The old man knows that you will not give up, so he has already cast a soft soul on the princess. ”

Luo Xiaocheng scolded with an axe: "Despicable, there is a kind of let's fight!"

"Even if you fight an old man, you won't necessarily lose, but I don't have the time right now. But don't worry, the old man owes you a life, and I won't harm you. This soft soul dispersion is nothing more than a seal of the spiritual power in your body, and after three hours, you will naturally be able to move. ”

Luo Xiaocheng's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was poisoned in his body and couldn't move, so he couldn't help but be angry. "I'm sorry girl"

Yu'er shook her head suddenly, slowly picked him up, helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, I'm not going back." ”

When Luo Xiaocheng heard this, his heart suddenly shook and said, "What did you say?"

"I'm not going back. She looked up and said lightly. Luo Xiaocheng said: "Do you know what you're talking about!"

Yu'er bowed her head silently and said, "Since you have been following me, you must have known that I am not a human, I am a demon." ”

Luo Xiaocheng said disapprehantly: "What about demons, what about people! Do you think Young Master Han will care that you are a demon and dislike you? I know him too well, he is definitely not that kind of person." Maybe there is prejudice against the creatures of the Six Realms in the eyes of ordinary people, but Young Master Han will not have it. ”

Yu'er nodded and said, "I know, but I've made up my mind that you won't look for me again." ”

She suddenly turned around, not daring to look at Luo Xiaocheng's face.

"Princess, let's go, it's not long to stay here. Yu'er raised her head, the night breeze was gentle, and Yu'er was afraid that he would stay here to get cold, so she slowly walked to the window and closed the window. Suddenly, she saw some paper pressed on the small table under the window. After pondering for a moment, Yu'er gently took out the pen, spread out the paper and wrote on it:

"The line is re-lined, and the monarch is separated.

More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world.

The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe.

Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest.

The days are far away, and the clothes and belts have slowed down.

The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late.

Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food. ”

The fly's head is slowly hooked, little by little, and it has long been skewed due to trembling. Tears fell on the paper, and the ink smudged away. By the end of the final stroke, the paper was already wet. Yu'er smiled bitterly, suddenly covered her lips, turned around and ran out of the door.

"Sister Yu'er!!Come back!!" Luo Xiaocheng shouted hard, but he could only hear the footsteps downstairs getting farther and farther away, and suddenly the sound of opening the door came, and he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing in the forest and the rustling of leaves.

Qingyang Chess Saint also stood up and said, "This is a fifty-year-old Chunhua drunk, thank you for saving your life, don't pass it away!"

With that, I stood up and went out. Luo Xiaocheng let out a long howl and said, "Qingyang, you can't run away, you don't want to take Yu'er's sister! The next time I catch up, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

Qingyang Qisheng stroked his beard, grabbed the Qingri Sword on the table, and without saying a word, he turned around and went out of the door disapprehantly.

Unconsciously, a long time has passed, and all night, Yu'er seems to have lost her soul, led by the Qingyang Chess Saint to fly in the void, in order to get rid of Luo Xiaocheng's pursuit, so the two of them took a long detour, until they were sure that they could not find their traces, and then slowed down slightly.

At this time, the two of them were in the westernmost part of Jiangnan Province, and if they went all the way to the west, after crossing the 100,000 mountains, they should almost reach southern Xinjiang.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu'er suddenly felt hot and dry in her abdomen, as if there were thousands of insects in her body, the pain was unbearable, the only desire was blood, although it was not as strong as yesterday, but it was still difficult to bear, for a while, the red light in Yu'er's eyes flickered, and sometimes her face showed a fierce face, every now and then, Qingyang Chess Saint was like a prey in her eyes, but after a moment of soberness, she strongly restrained her impulse.

"Blood gives me blood" Yu'er roared in a low voice, suddenly choked her throat again, and hurriedly retreated, "No, no, it can't be like this"

Seeing her painful expression, Qingyang Qisheng knew that the bloodthirsty desire had risen again. I couldn't help but sigh: "If it is a baby who is not more than one year old, the bloodthirsty desire in the body is not strong, but with the change of time, it can be gradually controlled, and your bloodthirsty desire has been suppressed for twenty-one years, how can it be endured overnight." ”

Suddenly, Yu'er's eyes had turned all red, I saw her ten fingers bent into claws, a loud shout, and then pounced on the Qingyang Chess Saint, the Qingyang Chess Saint suddenly flashed to the side, and a seal in her hand was condensed, only to see Yu'er's footsteps suddenly stagnate, and a rattan with spiritual power on the ground actually broke out of the ground, and was entangled around her for a while, instantly forming a cage, trapping it in her heart.