Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Xiao Huai, live on, no matter how difficult or humiliating it is, please live on!

This is the last bit of selfishness of being a teacher, and it is also the last thing a teacher can do for you.

This time, the martial arts leader had no choice but to show up!He will jump at this opportunity!

And I just hope you can live well.

All this happened in a blink of an eye.

The moment the righteous and demonic sects regained consciousness, the righteous way took back the body of the head of Qingcheng whose arms had been cut off, and quickly fled.

And Qinglong used lightness kung fu without looking back, hugged Bai Yuanfeng, took a shortcut, and rushed directly to the main altar of the Demon Cult.

Zuo Hufa Huang Suhui and Baihu Bixian immediately chased after him.

Both sides are in a hurry to withdraw their troops, and no one wants to fight.

The "crusade against the Demon Cult" was forced to end hastily.

Inside Qingcheng Mountain.

"The head of the sect has clearly told you to withdraw quickly if you can't find Junior Brother Ranhuai. Why have you been there for so long?"

Qingcheng "Ran" senior brother Li Ranfeng rushed to the dungeon, while reprimanding his juniors who had entered the Demon Sect to find someone: "That's all right. They even brought back an unidentified Demon Sect evildoer. Who Give you the guts to make your own decisions?"

"You're wronged, senior brother! It was that monster who pestered us and followed us all the way out. We didn't want to take him with us." Junior brother No. [-] cried.

"Senior brother. That man said that he was brutally abused by demons. He was forced to brainwash him every day, forced him to do things, and didn't even give him a break. He lived like a year and washed his face with tears. Finally, he was rescued by the heroes of the righteous way. Thank you very much for us." Junior brother No. [-] had a strong sense of justice.

"Brother, the Demon Cult's interior is heavily guarded and protected by formations. We have been trapped for a long time. We wanted to catch a Demon Cult disciple to lead the way, but we didn't expect to run into trapped civilians by mistake, so we went along with the flow. Bring him out." No. [-] Junior Junior Brother explained respectfully.

"Brother, he said that he was just an accountant in an ordinary restaurant. Originally, there was an 80-year-old father with a beautiful wife. Since he was captured by the demon sect, the old father died and his wife ran away with others. Really It's a poor man." Junior brother No. [-] was full of sympathy.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Li Ranfeng's brain ached from the scrambling arguments: "Shut up. I'll go and see for myself. The punishment for you will be decided in person after the boss returns."

"The food here is pretty good, with a combination of meat and vegetables, as well as multigrain rice. I haven't had a decent meal for a long time."

Imprisoned in the dungeon of Qingcheng Mountain is Zhou Yuheng, the envoy of the Demon Sect Suzaku.

His hands were shackled, and he was struggling to deliver food to his mouth with chopsticks.

Because of fleeing, he looked a lot embarrassed.The gray-bottomed silver thread-stitched overshirt with the pattern of flowing warblers and hundreds of grasses is already dirty and torn to pieces that can hardly cover the body, the hairband of the same color is loosely tied with messy hair, and the half-face mask with the gray-bottomed peach pattern has also been thrown on the ground. which corner.There are no purses, accessories, etc., and even the fan that I hold in my hand every day is gone.

Only the face and hands are still white.In the dim light of the dungeon, there was a white light of refreshment and self-satisfaction.

"I can't eat rice with wild vegetables and grains in the Devil's Cult? I heard people say that the Devil's Cult is very rich, and they can eat a bowl of meat dishes every meal." Although it is a little unbelievable, I saw the prisoners chewing every bite seriously. The meal was as pious as if it was the most delicious food in the world, the little disciple who delivered the meal finally couldn't help but asked curiously.

With just this one sentence, I saw the prisoner shed a drop of tears sadly: "It's all a lie! In the food of the Devil's Cult, even coriander is not willing to put it... The food in your prison is indeed better than The devil is good."

"Oh, don't worry about this, we will put a lot of coriander here." The prison warden who was watching the dungeon couldn't help but come over to answer the question: "You live in a cell in the Devil's Cult? What kind of place is there?"

The prisoner replied after swallowing a mouthful of food: "It's a place like hell. It's pitch black everywhere, mixed with the smell of blood and rust, and occasionally you can smell the scorched flesh. Every cell is Smelly, with sticky blood on the feet, a mass of things that can't tell if it's human or not are crowded together, fighting for a bite of food, life and death... howling all day and night, can't tell if it's someone else's or your own ……very scary.

But this is only a place to close one's own people. "

The prison guard and the young disciples who delivered the meals all shuddered.

They really wanted to ask again what the place where the Demon Cult held other people was like, but thinking of their identity as the righteous way, they all shut their mouths tightly.

Another jailer also interjected curiously and asked: "The demon cult is so vicious to its own people, why do so many people work for them? Is it really because they have strange beliefs? Or, as the rumors say, they were Are people in control?"

This time, the prisoner was silent for a long time, until the three onlookers couldn't help but disperse, and then replied: "Because I dare to love and hate, because I do whatever I want, because I live a real life. And because... I have no choice." .”

"That……"

"Don't be lazy, have you finished all the homework you arranged for today? Hurry up." Li Ranfeng interrupted the questioning of the younger brothers, and drove the three of them out with an excuse.

"Yes, senior brother." The little disciple who delivered the food put away the bowls and chopsticks, and bowed in unison with the prison guards and the junior fellows, and retreated.

"Your Excellency is really talented. With just a good tongue, you can play around with my juniors." Li Ranfeng looked Suzaku Zhou Yuheng up and down.Seeing his demeanor and the way he speaks, he is definitely not just a small restaurant clerk who was mistakenly caught by the Devil's Cult to work.

"Where is it, just tell the truth. The true feelings are naturally the most touching." Zhou Yuheng smiled calmly, and habitually touched the fan at his waist, but his right hand was restrained by the shackle first, and then he touched nothing.

He turned around calmly, sat back on the long wooden bench in the cell, and made a gesture that he was ready to be interrogated.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what your purpose is here. But I advise you, it's best not to have any wrong thoughts, otherwise I will be the first to let you go." Li Ranfeng warned Zhou Yuheng , trying to make a fierce and gloomy expression, but failed in the end.

He added weakly: "However, I still want to thank you for bringing my juniors out safely."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"You're welcome." Zhou Yuheng had already made up a set of excuses temporarily, but he didn't know that the other party didn't ask any questions, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "Aren't you curious about the origin of my name? Don't you all have to interrogate me?"

"Looking at your outfit, you may not be able to tell the truth. I will find out the truth." Qingcheng Li Ranfeng turned and left.

——Really smart, but, what can you find out?

Zhou Yuheng watched Li Ranfeng leave, then leaned against the wall, raised Erlang's legs, and lay half leaning on the low bed in the cell.

The bedding and pillows on the bed were clean and exuded a sun-baked smell.Tables and benches were scoured spotlessly.On top of it was a neatly folded azure shirt left by the youth in Qingcheng.

The floor tiles under his feet were also clean, swept, not washed.There was never a mark of blood.

The cool wind made the entire dungeon reverberate.

Cool, dry, empty, and above all quiet!It is simply an excellent place to escape from the summer heat.

Especially the service attitude comparable to the superior room.Zhou Yuheng really wanted to recruit the hardworking jailer brother to the inn run by the Demon Sect to improve the service quality.

It was a rare opportunity for him to be lazy in broad daylight, so he stretched out on the bed in an awkward position with his hands up, wanting to really feel the joy of waking up naturally after a nap in the afternoon.

However, people are like this, they are always too busy to get used to it, and in their free time, they can't help but find something to think about.

Others were lying on the bed, but their thoughts were wandering wildly.

He recalled the painful experience of following Qingcheng disciples, being protected, and escaping from the siege and interception of the demon sect.

Drilling through dog holes, climbing trees, jumping over walls... This group of teenagers who only know a little bit of kung fu, and whose light work is as slow as running, are willing to risk their lives in order to escape with their own lives.

Naive, simple, inexperienced, easily aroused sympathy, enthusiastic, polite, without too much awareness of prevention.

At first glance, it looks like a good baby who grew up under the careful care of the elders.

And the sect that was able to raise a group of well-behaved babies like this unexpectedly provoked two big demons for no reason.

In the game between the young wolf and the old fox, only these weak and helpless herbivorous rabbits can be sacrificed.

very pitiful.

What's even more pitiful is that the "crusade against the Demon Cult" organized by Qingcheng is doomed to fail miserably.

Besides bad luck, what other words can be used to describe it?

However, I am inexplicably envious of this simple sect.

Zhou Yuheng raised his hands and observed them amidst the rattling sound of the shackles colliding.

With just such a pair of hands, how can we hold the world tightly?As everyone knows, the more you catch, the more you will lose.

There are only a few people he wants to protect.

Let’s do this first, it’s only one that can be rescued.

My heart is only that big.

The place on his chest was warm.Suddenly wanting to hug Chen Yushuang, he felt that he missed him a little.