It turned out that Yan Rong strolled to the lake and saw an old man fishing by the lake, so she became playful for a while, so she borrowed the fishing tackle and sat in the small boat to catch fish with peace of mind.

Yuan Chunyu looked left and right in the small boat, the boat was empty, Yuan Chunyu touched his chin: "What about the fish? Could it be that no one was caught?"

Yan Rong turned her head slightly and said, "Here."

Yuan Chunyu looked at Yan Rong when he heard the sound, seeing Yan Rong's gaze fell on him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Congratulations, you caught a big fish."

After finishing speaking, he said: "However, this time I can only be counted as a fish wisher who took the bait, and it's not a real skill."

Yan Rong followed Yuan Chunyu's words and asked: "Then tell me, what is the real ability?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a rush of heat on his neck, his back was pressed against his chest with a pounding heart, and Yuan Chunyu's palm was also attached to the back of his hand.

Yuan Chunyu hugged Yan Rong in his arms from behind, and tightened Yan Rong's hand that was attached to the fishing tackle.

"like this."

While speaking, his breath made Yan Rong's neck itch.Yan Rong softened and let Yuan Chunyu play with the fishing tackle. After a while, Yuan Chunyu held Yan Rong's hand and pulled up a fish wagging its silver tail.

"You still know how to fish?" Yan Rong watched the fish thumping while biting the hook.

"I used to do it often to make a living." Yuan Chunyu put down the fishing tackle, picked up the fish and smiled, "However, I don't need it now." After saying that, he took the fish down and dragged it back into the water.The fish wagged its tail and quickly dived into the water.

"It's time to go back, let's go."

Hua Zhengxian said, if you go any further, you will find the place where Yuan Chunyu once stayed.

Yan Rong found that the more she walked, Yuan Chunyu talked less and less, and later on, she didn't like to play around anymore, she just walked silently, as if something was pressing on her shoulders to consume her excess energy.

When Elder Pu Shan proposed to rest on the spot, Yuan Chunyu urged Elder Pu Shan to hurry up on the pretext that it was still early.

This is where Yuan Chunyu once stayed.The streets are not tidy at all, the houses are crowded together, the women scold each other loudly at the street corners, the streets and alleys are noisy, and the storefronts and beggars are piled up indiscriminately.

"It's really sloppy." Yan Rong wrinkled her nose.

Yuan Chunyu closed her eyes after hearing this, and said: "This is the world."

A group of people were urged forward by Yuan Chunyu, listening to the chatter of people on the road along the way.Although there were a lot of people clamoring, it was almost a topic, coupled with a horrified expression, saying that the monster has become more and more rampant recently, and more and more people were killed, and I really don't know what to do.

It doesn't make sense for a cultivator to stand on the sidelines when a monster encounters a monster harming the world.

So the elder stopped.So the group stopped.So he asked the citizens, assigned tasks, and turned back to search for the troublesome monster.The props for hunting monsters went around and around, and they collected a few little monsters wandering around in the world. The citizens were all happy and said that they don't have to worry about it anymore.

Yuan Chunyu glanced at the little demons, and whispered in Yan Rong's ear: "It's not a demon, it's probably someone who has fallen into the devil's way."

"How do you say it?" Before Yan Rong finished speaking, Yuan Chunyu

Suddenly turned around and left.

Yan Rong wanted to follow, when Elder Pu Shan called Yan Rong.

Yan Rong turned back: "Master."

Elder Pu Shan stroked his beard, asked Yan Rong to come closer, and whispered: "I think that kid Chun Yu seems to be a little abnormal, you got close to him, do you know why?"

"I don't know, I disappointed Master." Since childhood, no matter what, Yuan Chunyu didn't talk about it, and Yan Rong didn't ask.If Yuan Chunyu didn't tell him personally, Yan Rong wouldn't know anything.

"No problem." Elder Pu Shan waved his hand, and went to call the flowers to fight again.

Yan Rong was free, and tried to keep up, but Yuan Chunyu was nowhere to be seen.

If you want to say who is close to Yuan Chunyu, you can make a long list, Yan Rong is not bad.But just now Yuan Chunyu only said that sentence to Yan Rong, but he didn't catch up, so I don't know if it made Yuan Chunyu embarrassed.

No one could be seen on the street, Yan Rong reckoned the alley between the houses where Yuan Chunyu walked, so she walked into the alley according to her feeling.

Yan Rong was right in thinking, Yuan Chunyu did enter the alley, and turned into the depths along the alley, Yuan Chunyu was very familiar with that road, many years ago, he had avoided wind, rain and death here.

"It's finally time for you." The voice sounded in the depths.

"You did all of this?"

"Hmph." The voice sneered, "So what if it's me."

A person stepped out of the darkness, revealing dark eyes and an ugly and strange face.But Yuan Chunyu still recognized it, and through the face that was very different from when he was a child, he recognized the contempt that belonged to that person.

"I didn't expect that you would become like this." Yuan Chunyu stared at that face in a daze - a face that showed a dark air due to continuous practice of evil and sorcery, and the complexion was pale without a trace of blood.

Pale lips spat out a cold breath and a sneer from the depths of the chest: "Oh, I didn't expect that you lived so comfortably with peace of mind, but forgot, the person who died in front of you back then?"

Yuan Chunyu's fingertips trembled, and he tightened his fingers randomly.

"No."

"You still say no! Look at how carefree you are living now!" His pale and cold face twisted suddenly, his eyes staring at Yuan Chunyu like cold knives, "How kind he is to you, but what about you? ? But watched him die in front of you!”

Before the memory surfaced, Yuan Chunyu shouted anxiously: "Shut up—"

The man didn't care about Yuan Chunyu's downcast face, or that the more uncomfortable Yuan Chunyu was, the more happy he was, and he continued: "You can't live without him, but when he is in trouble, you can do nothing but escape. What--"

"Shut up!" Yuan Chunyu was ashamed and angry, and a long-ago face emerged from his memory, even if it was blurred, it still tightly bound his entire soul like an iron lock.

Accompanied by an unbearable sense of heaviness, the distorted face in the sight spat out curse-like words: "You just watched him die like this!—Dead! What right do you, a coward, have to live—"

"Shut up!" Yuan Chunyu grabbed his neck fiercely.

He struggled under Yuan Chunyu's hands, "Coward."

"Then what about you?" Yuan Chunyu looked at him coldly, "Aren't you just watching him die with nothing to do? How much did you do when you were alive? How much did you do when he was dying? ? After all, his death has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh, you don't need to remind me." The subordinates narrowed their eyes, and the corners of their mouths struggled to raise a smile with unclear emotions, "Of course I know, both of you and I owe him. At least, I will use this strength to replace him. Take revenge, and...send you to be buried with him!"

The body suddenly became heavy.

Yuan Chunyu wanted to move, but he couldn't move a single point. He unscrewed the black vortex under his feet, and he heard voices coming from the vortex, human, demon, strange and familiar, once feared and worried every day.

Yuan Chunyu's feet have sunk in, so she confirms that the smile of the person in front of her does contain some kind of complacent madness.What is there to be happy about, a person cannot be resurrected after death, but he is required to spend his entire life in guilt and hatred? But this is indeed fair, and the debt that can never be repaid is buried with life, and there is nothing else Law.

Black swirls flooded the neck.

The face in the memory is blurred, and the only thing I remember is the despair that penetrated into the bone marrow when watching that person die.Probably because of Yan Rong's forgetfulness, he couldn't remember how he reacted at that time, even if that person told him to live a good life, and whether he told them to take care of each other, he couldn't remember at all.

The legs seemed to be grabbed and pulled down by countless hands. The cold touch climbed up the cheeks and stretched upwards. Yuan Chunyu closed his eyes and took a breath of turbid air. It's hard to lift a finger.

The sinking stopped suddenly.One hand grabbed Yuan Chunyu's neck and pulled it upwards, the light was dazzling like a knife stabbing in an instant.

"What kind of spell is this? It looks scary." Yan Rong's voice came from above.

Yuan Chunyu didn't bother to answer, the moment she felt she could move, she eagerly grabbed Yan Ronghu by his arm: "Kill him! Yan Rong——"

Yan Rong looked down at him with some concerns, and asked uncertainly, "Kill him?"

The door stipulates that killing people should not be taken lightly, who can be killed and who cannot be moved, the rules and regulations are very strict.

Yan Rong stays in the mountains all the year round, rarely has the chance to fight with her seniors, even seldom compete with her peers, and she has a great memory, so all kinds of rules are in urgent need of tutoring.

But Yuan Chunyu remembered clearly.Yuan Chunyu is smart and has a good memory, she lost her head for a moment, Yan Rong lowered her head with clear eyes and then Yuan Chunyu remembered everything.Remember not to commit suicide without authorization.Thinking of those who cultivate immortals, they should avoid getting blood on their hands.

Thinking of Yan Rong, she has never killed anyone.

Therefore, Yuan Chunyu's face froze.

Yan Rong looked at him, waiting for his confirmation.

So Yuan Chunyu said with a sinking heart: "This person has practiced sorcery for many years, and there is no cure for falling into the devil's way. Continuing to let him live in this world will only increase the pain - kill him quickly, Yan Rong."

Yan Rong didn't think much about it, she nodded and said very simply: "Okay."

Putting Yuan Chunyu aside, he raised his sword and jumped towards the demonic man, without any doubt that he was there.

Yuan Chunyu watched with bated breath, Yan Rong's sword was precise and quick, hitting the vital point.But it was still a bit jerky, and some loopholes were missed, allowing the opponent to find an opportunity to take advantage of it, and for a while, he couldn't stand in a stalemate.

Yuan Chunyu couldn't wait.Feeling that his strength had recovered, he immediately drew his sword and jumped up, stabbing hard into the man's chest from behind.At that time, [-]% of the magic power and [-]% of the strength were used.

The man under the sword opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, he fell to the ground and swallowed his breath on the spot.

Yan Rong saw Yuan Chunyu's clean and neat movements, and her eyes stopped on Yuan Chunyu's face.

Yuan Chunyu breathed a sigh of relief, following Yan Rong's gaze, wiped his face and wiped away the blood.It's rare to strike so hastily, splashing a lot on the face, the face now must be very scary.Quickly cast a spell to remove the blood.

Yan Rong was still staring at his face, and suddenly said: "Are you... all right?"

Yuan Chunyu pretended to be relaxed and said: "What happened to you when you saw me?"

"Eyes." Yan Rong said, "Red."

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