My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The whole tea mountain was chilly in the evening wind, Xue Huan's nose gushed out a fresh scent of tea, this scent moved around the mountain, and after a circle, it suddenly added a faint smell of blood.

The blood of the big devil still remained on the ground. I don't know if it's because of the land. This blood is not like the normal bright red, but dark and sincere.

I just stabbed the sword into Yan Zhou's body, and he seemed to be dying... Who is the person who suddenly appeared, and what is his relationship with Yan Zhou?

Xue Huan's face was normal, with a series of questions in his mind, he was still thinking about a very important thing, that is, why did the shock hurt Yan Zhou more than Dayin?

He himself practiced with a long stick. Sword dancing is not very common. He usually uses spiritual methods to control the direction. The real swordsmanship is a set of fixed ways. It's a solid move, perhaps subconsciously, he likes Da Yin more than Jing Han, and he uses the former one more smoothly.

However, why is it that the effect is amazing every time the cold comes out?

Thinking this way, Xue Huan silently asked Da Yin to fight for his anger, and not let Jinghan steal the limelight.

Since returning from the valley on the west side of Yong'an, everything has become smooth.

Chu Rong went crazy for a while after being stimulated by Nan Xiaohui's three or two words, and he was fine the next day, but he returned to the way he was in the early years, he didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to communicate with others, so he stayed at the gate of Chu Mansion all day If you don't go out of the second door and don't take a step, you will become a "everyone's lady".

After some advice from Nan Xiaohui, Junan successfully found and rescued Chu Dan, but when he arrived, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he might be unable to recover if he was too late.

The silly grandson of the Chu family chased butterflies all day long, had fun with the maid, and was carefree. Mrs. Chu no longer insisted on being a normal child in the eyes of others. She let Chu Ruo grow with the wind and run against the golden crow.

As for the water ghost Yang Jingmei, she told the sleeping Chu Tan a lot about the past, with tears in the corners of her eyes, but a smile on her lips, with her lover by her side, tears and smiles were hot.The next day, the sky was bright, Chu Dan hadn't woken up yet, and the girl was gone by her side, and the past was forgotten all night, and the past was blown by the wind.

The next day, the sun was shining.

Jun An crawled out of his room, stretched his waist, spread it on the tea table in Xue Huan's room, picked up the teapot with a weak hand, and poured some tea into the teacup tremblingly.

Nan Xiaohui was sitting by Xue Huan's window sill early in the morning, looking at the pages of an unknown rare book. When he saw him coming, he said hello.

"I was exhausted last night, and I'm still dizzy now." He complained, and then drank the tea.

At this time, there was already a lot of people outside the window, and the early stalls had already sold out several rounds.

"You can sleep a little longer if you want to." Nan Xiaohui said while turning a page of the book.

"Who told me to go to the Chu Mansion to look for Chu Dan yesterday? In my dream at night, I ran around in the alley of death. I ran all night, and I was so annoying." Junan was weak, thinking of this bad dream, he was in a bad mood. good.

He rubbed his sore eyes, closed them to rest his mind, and glanced inside. Xue Dazun was still sleeping soundly facing the wall.

With his head cleared up, Jun An tilted his head and looked at Nan Xiaohui: "By the way, I thought of a question, Xiao Hui, how do you know where Chu Tan is?"

There are traces to be followed after careful consideration of this matter. Chu Rong needs Chu Dan so much, and treats him as an inexhaustible source of water. It is impossible for him to hide such a good "thing" from his side. It's a secret that only he knows, and he has to keep it.

Nan Xiaohui said: "Secrets can only be reassured if you keep them by your side. Chu Rong can't do without Chu Dan. You need to do it carefully in private. It's dark under the lights. The safest place is under your nose, in his room." Do a search outside and back, and you will understand.”

It was not difficult to find Chu Tan. In an ordinary bedroom, the furniture was placed in the right place without any extra space. The switch of the dark room was either on the wall or behind the bookcase.

The scene in the dark room was unexpected, it was not the kind of cramped and breathless small space, Chu Rong’s insight came from somewhere, and made the dark room feel like a cave, and there was actually a thick tree trunk embedded in it. Inside the stone, there are many iron chains on the bare branches, which are binding the unconscious Chu Dan.

"Chu Tan is really pitiful." Jun An said with emotion, "Such a younger brother on the stall almost played himself to death."

Since he committed a crime, he cannot live. Chu Rong committed a crime and was punished by his father and grounded for life.

After finishing speaking, the two were silent for a while, and Jun An once again shifted his gaze to Xue Huan who was deeply asleep, and muttered in his mouth: "Where did Xue Daxia go last night? It's almost noon outside, and he's still sleeping."

When Nan Xiaohui heard the words, he didn't blink his eyes, wrote silently, and said casually, "I don't know."

Jun An knocked on the table with idle hands, and asked, "Where is Yang Jingmei going?"

Nan Xiaohui: "Reincarnation."

"She put it down?"

"She doesn't want to embarrass Chu Tan, this is her own choice."

There are already a bunch of unwritten shackles in the world, and it is impossible to change because of two or three people.Although the shackles are strong, most of the time, it protects most people.

However, is it good to have the support of the majority?Nan Xiaohui didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but Yang Jingmei could succumb to her, just for Chu Dan's sake.

Thinking of this, Nan Xiaohui put down the scattered pages of the book in his hand, glanced at the bed, and said, "Well, Li Chuan didn't come back last night, where did he go?"

Xue Huan went back to the inn at some time last night. Nan Xiaohui woke up in the morning and saw that his door was still open. When he was sleeping and preparing to leave, he found a stack of scattered pages, so he sat alone by the window sill and read.

Jun An shook his head: "I don't know, I went to the Chu Mansion, you ask Xue Daxia."

He raised his thumb and pointed in the direction of the bed, and suddenly poked a hard object.Xue Huan walked behind him without knowing it, and was poked in the waist by him, with a particularly hot tone.

"Don't mention that person to me!"

Jun An was not mentally prepared to be startled by him, and frowned and wailed: "When did you wake up? You scared me to death, why are you walking silently, are you a ghost!"

The noise in the early morning fueled Xue Huan's anger that lasted all night. He took the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth, drinking faster than a cow.

Nan Xiaohui put down the book and came over, looked at Xue Huan's face, and asked after consideration: "What happened?"

What did Li Chuan say wrong that made him angry?

After tossing and turning, he actually stayed up all night. When Xue Huan closed his eyes, he saw Yan Zhou's angry face, which he couldn't get rid of in his mind. Not only that, he was also deceived by this bastard for a while.

Where to put the old face?

But after thinking about it, thinking of stabbing someone with a sword, I felt a little more balanced.Xue Huan corrected his facial expression, and said flatly: "There is no such thing as Li Chuan, his real name is Yan Zhou."

The name rolled from Nan Xiaohui's ears to Jun An's.

Jun An was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered, "That old demon who is neither human, nor ghost, nor demon?" It hurts."

"He actually sneaked into us, it's very dangerous!" Jun An continued to be startled.

Xue Huan didn't make a statement, probably too lazy to speak.Nan Xiaohui didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

"Is there any connection between Yanzhou and Yanjiang?" Nan Xiaohui said surprisingly, he didn't seem to be joking at all.

Junan: "What?"

"Last time we talked about the tomb walker in the story and the nomad mentioned by the servant girl of the Chu Mansion. It is impossible to verify whether the words are the same, but the pronunciation is the same. You need to be careful. How many monsters with the same surname are there in this world?"

The words made sense, but when Xue Huan recalled the other description of Yan Jiang last time, he had to wonder if Yan Zhou was Huang Huo?

Suddenly, when I was in the valley last night, the pair of red flame wings, with the momentum of soaring to the sky, appeared in front of my eyes, a rare sight.

Yan Zhou?

Does he have wings?