don't pass time

Lu Yuan listened to this man's tone of voice, which was neither yin nor yang, and his already tense nerves became tense again.The man had long hair tied up, extremely beautiful, a bit feminine, but that beauty was full of aggressiveness, and it was not against harmony to be placed on a young man.If it weren't for his T-shirt and jeans outfit, Lu Yuan would probably feel that he had time-traveled.But at a glance, Lu Yuan immediately remembered that the man in his dream he had seen before also had such long hair, but apart from this point, the two of them obviously had no similarities in appearance, but he somehow felt that they were very similar.

"Xu Yao" stood beside the man, snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Lu Yuan always felt that something was weird, the "Xu Yao" in front of him seemed to hate him very much, and that kind of hatred was especially obvious besides his interest in eating him.He stood up straight and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

"Oh." The man turned towards "Xu Yao" with a frivolous tone, "Look at Aixi, can they have anything else to say?"

The woman who was called □□xi raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking to him about?"

As he said that, he came towards Lu Yuan again. Although Lu Yuan sometimes acted a little carelessly, he was still cautious, knowing that he was one against two, so he planned to use his slightly better spells.After avoiding Aixi's blow, he quickly retreated towards the corner of the classroom, took out a spell, and suddenly turned to meet Aixi who was chasing him.Unexpectedly, Aixi was startled by the charm of repelling evil spirits, slammed into a wall, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, it was a demon.

Aixi leaned against the wall, raised her eyes to look at Lu Yuan with her scarlet eyes, and no longer tried to hide her demonic aura.The man next to him looked helpless, raised his eyes to look at Aixi, clicked his tongue lightly, moved to Lu Yuan's side in an instant, and slapped Lu Yuan with his palm.

Lu Yuan's backhand was still a spell, and he used enough spiritual power to press it, but the man didn't seem to care, and his actions were not affected in any way.The two of them paired their palms, and Lu Yuan was slapped to the corner, his chest was stuck, and there was a salty smell in his mouth.

At the same moment, Yan Lang, who was sorting things out in front of the computer, twitched his eyebrows, accompanied by sharp pain in his fingertips, and he got up abruptly and rushed out the door.The tracking talisman placed on Lu Yuan's body, Yan Lang put all his spiritual power into it at that time, and even fused with a drop of his own blood. The feeling was so strong, it could only be that Lu Yuan was injured.

As soon as he ran out of the building door, he saw a person leaning against the tree, and the person smiled lazily: "What's the rush?"

Yan Lang held his hand in vain, and a long knife appeared in his hand. Although the knife was not as spiritual as the Demon Slaying Sword, it could still be seen as a sharp weapon.

He looked at that extremely familiar but also extremely unfamiliar face, suppressed his heart palpitations, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

The man smiled, but there was no emotion in his voice: "Who is that child that makes you so nervous?"

Yan Lang clenched the head of the knife with his backhand, and said sharply, "Get out of the way!"

The person opposite was still calm, and said softly: "I followed him a long time ago. Before he lived with you, his sensitivity to the dark world is really extraordinary."

Yan Lang's patience was exhausted to the extreme, and he swung his knife aggressively from bottom to top.The barrier unfolded in an instant, and the man gave a "tsk", stepped back to avoid the blade, and flashed a long sword in his hand.

On this side, Lu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the bloody smell that was still rising, and said sharply: "Where is the evil spirit?!"

The oppressive words blurted out, and Lu Yuan himself was stunned for a moment. The man on the opposite side frowned slightly, looked at his palms that had been rotten by the spell, and said with disgust: "Tsk, I really underestimated you."

As soon as the words fell, the man's figure flashed and attacked Xu Yao who was on the chair. Lu Yuan was forced to the corner farthest from Xu Yao. Seeing that the man's hand was about to touch Xu Yao's neck, he was shocked Underneath, the condensed formula has been twisted at the fingertips, and an arrow is formed from the air, flying towards the man.This was the first time that Lu Yuan successfully condensed the airflow. His spiritual power was not stable, but it was enough to buy him time to run to Xu Yao's side.

The airflow hit the man's chest, and his movement was blocked for a moment. Lu Yuan had already broken through the barrier, hugged Xu Yao and rolled to the corner. Protecting Xu Yao in front of her body, she took a palm on her back.

Lu Yuan snorted, and heard a man's voice: "Xu Yao, why don't you do it?"

After two seconds of silence, Lu Yuan suddenly looked at Xu Yao in his arms.Xu Yao looked in pain, shaking her head violently, struggling to push Lu Yuan away.Lu Yuan frowned, having just been injured and never frowned, but he still didn't move, and Aixi who was standing still said, "Think about your teacher Yan!"

The tone was lazy but full of malice, with a teasing tone, and the familiar tone that belonged to Xu Yao suddenly became unfamiliar.A look of embarrassment flashed between Xu Yao's eyebrows, and the red light disappeared in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and slapped Lu Yuan's chest, full of evil spirit and entangled hatred.

Lu Yuan just didn't want to, and he no longer had the strength to fortify her. He took all of this palm, spurted out a big mouthful of blood, took a deep look at her, couldn't hold on anymore, and collapsed.Half of Xu Yao's body was suppressed by Lu Yuan, and most of her face was covered with his blood. She stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, as if she had lost her soul.

The man and Aixi were about to walk towards them, but they heard the door behind them being kicked open with a loud bang.Seeing the person coming, the man's expression changed drastically, he stretched out his hand to grab Aixi, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Yuan turned his head slowly, and seeing the familiar figure at the door, his tense nerves relaxed all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth curled up, and before he could smile, he passed out.

There was Yan Lang in the dream, he was wearing a blue dress with narrow sleeves and a dark red belt, his long hair was tied up high, his figure was tall and straight, and he looked extremely stern, something Lu Yuan had never seen before but never knew. Feel different.It seems that across the entire courtyard, Lu Yuan is on this side, and Yan Lang has his back to him.Lu Yuan really wanted to call him, but before he opened his mouth to make a sound, Yan Lang turned around, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were only scarlet, his eyeballs disappeared, but he seemed to be looking at Lu Yuan.When Lu Yuan saw the big empty eye sockets at a glance, he was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, he just felt a sharp pain in his heart, and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his body shivered, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. Lu Yuan let out a muffled snort, and the body of the person sitting next to him tensed up.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and saw the familiar scenery in his room through the dim bedside lamp, and the tension of waking up from the nightmare was relieved.He turned his head with some difficulty, saw Yan Lang frowning, and understood that he was angry, and his heart that had just been let go was lifted up again in an instant, he immediately looked away and looked around, turned around and still Back to Yan Lang's face.He thought for a moment, then curled up his bloodless lips, and whispered, "Teacher?"

Yan Lang watched his eyeballs turn back and forth a few times coldly, and when he heard the phrase "teacher", he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, both sour and hot, both angry and sad, so he didn't answer him, stood up and walked out go.

Lu Yuan sighed slightly, knowing that he was annoyed at himself for acting recklessly regardless of the consequences, this time it was indeed his ignorance that caused him trouble again.

He felt thirsty, but he didn't dare to call Yanlang loudly, so he struggled to sit up and found that he had already put on clean pajamas.The injuries were all inside, and should have been dealt with by Yan Lang long ago, or else it would have been more than just this little pain.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, when a sentence "It seems that the injury is not serious enough" came from the door, the tone was so cool that Lu Yuan couldn't help shivering, Lu Yuan covered the quilt again and shrank back into the bed. Moved.

Yan Langhe ever talked to him in such a mocking tone, he was a little at a loss for a while.As soon as Yan Lang said something, he regretted it, looked at his appearance and began to blame himself again, wondering where his mind went, is it worth getting angry with a child?He sighed and walked over to sit down, only then did Lu Yuan notice that he was holding a glass of water in his hand.

Yan Lang handed the cup to his mouth, tilted the cup slightly and instructed: "Drink slowly."

Lu Yuan slept for more than ten hours, and was very thirsty. He grabbed the cup with one hand and Yan Lang's wrist with the other, and poured it into his mouth. .

Lu Yuan hurriedly patted Yan Lang's sleeve that was sprayed with water by himself, as if he wanted to knock the water off.Yan Lang retracted his hands calmly, put down his water glass and patted him on the back: "Tell you to slow down!"

Coughing violently, his chest started to hurt again, but Lu Yuan desperately wanted to grab the sleeve but couldn't, he forcefully suppressed his cough, his face flushed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with your hand? "

Yan Lang didn't answer, but frowned and said, "Is your chest hurting again from coughing? Tell me, who is robbing you? Huh?"

Lu Yuan looked at him carefully, and found that his face seemed paler than usual, so he asked again: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Lang smiled: "Stupid boy, you think water is flour, you can sprinkle it on and pat it twice before it falls off. I'll just change clothes later."

"Take it here!"

After Lu Yuan yelled this sentence, he was stunned for a moment. He coughed twice, but still stared at Yan Lang relentlessly.Yan Lang looked at him calmly, neither smiling nor frowning nor speaking.Lu Yuan regained his composure, and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Lang's hand again, but Yan Lang didn't hide this time.

He took Yan Lang's hand, and carefully lifted the sleeve up, and saw that the hand was wrapped in thick gauze from the elbow to the top of the wrist, and the gauze was almost completely soaked red with blood. And know how badly it hurts.No wonder, no wonder the temperature at home is so low, no wonder he wears a black long-sleeved shirt.

Lu Yuan put down his sleeves without saying a word, and it took a long time before he calmly said: "Bring the medicine box and I will change the medicine for you."

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