The Devil and the Flower

The Spirit Snake Whip was defeated in an instant, and Jun Jun was seriously injured before, but at this moment he was shocked by the force and retreated three steps in a row, and threw the whip with his hands.

Bu Rao hurriedly supported him: "Master!"

Lord Slaughter pushed her away, stared at Feng Yue and said: "Qing Hui, I have treated you sincerely these years, tolerated and indulged me many times, and spoke for you in front of the other three lords, but you not only did not appreciate it, but also Repeatedly against this gentleman! How can you do this?"

Before Feng Yue could say anything, Jiang Huan stood up and said, "Making a scene in the school, lashing people with a whip, is this called sincerity? Who do you think you are? Do you have to be grateful to Dade and cry bitterly when you look at someone? Don't be ashamed as soon as possible!" "

There is no wind and waves in the sea of ​​blood, and the smoke is filled.

Mr. Slaughter's head was bloodshot, and he was so angry that he looked like a madman. He pointed at him and said, "Do you think there is any difference between you and this gentleman? This gentleman is wishful thinking, so how can you be any better? People say that he is indifferent and clean, but in fact, he is not. Indifferent and heartless! Even if you put your heart and soul in front of him, he will not take a look at it, so why should I try to please you!"

Jiang Huan didn't bother to argue with him: "Oh, it's the fault of other people who don't like you? Brain is a good thing, I hope you have it too."

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the light of the knife was like blood.

Killer's figure was split open with a single knife, and then turned into smoke and dust as if he hadn't been cut into a solid body. In a blink of an eye, he appeared on the shore of the blood sea, fell to one knee, vomited blood, and held something in his hand.

Ji Shiyan's pupils shrank slightly, and she blurted out: "Your Majesty's keepsake—the void spirit shuttle!"

Li Mianxi: "Huh?"

After Lu Jun left, the wooden boat overturned in an instant, and Bu Rao on it was also slapped back.

Ji Shiyan murmured: "Xuanxu City has been destroyed, and the whereabouts of the Void Spirit Shuttle is unknown, why is it in his hands?"

Among the hundreds of cities, the strength of Xuanxu City ranks among the top ten, so it is a pity that this city is destroyed in Ji Shiyan's eyes, because the young city lord loves Jiang Xue's city lord Luo Bingying, and follows him wholeheartedly, even stealing the city's tokens just to please her. happy.

Not only caused the destruction of Xuanxu City, but he was also buried in the battle of the heavens together with Luo Bingying.

Now Emperor Jiang's picture of Floating Life Looking at the Moon can be said to be a coincidence, but coupled with the fact that the Void Spirit Shuttle is also in the hands of the Lord Killer, it is a bit weird.

Hall of Four Monarchs.

The Yin Demon didn't pay much attention to these four princes at first, but now it seems that they are hidden and involved, so they have to investigate carefully.

Jiang Huan put away his knife and sat down, saying: "There are so many ways to save your life, does Ah Yue know what it is?"

Feng Yue resigned and said: "The token of the demon king, the void spirit shuttle, can travel through space and avoid attacks."

Jiang Huan: "It's quite well hidden."

Feng Yue resigned: "It may not be his own."

Seeing that his expression was calm, Jiang Huan couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "It seems that he must be spared first."

With wide sleeves facing the wind, the lotus patterns are slightly rippling, Feng Yue resigned calmly and landed a white piece on the chessboard, it seems that he didn't take the words of killing the king to heart at all.

Jiang Huan looked at the chessboard, smiled and said: "It seems that Ah Yue won this game."

Feng Yue resigned: "The victory or defeat is unknown, it's impossible to know."

"No, I already understand." Jiang Huan had no intention of playing chess, looked at him, and suddenly said: "Ah Yue, I am different from him."

Feng Yue resigned: "Young Master Jiang asked Zaicheng, with a clear conscience, naturally he is different from him."

Jiang Huan shook his head and said: "I mean, he is wishful thinking, I am not. Dare I ask you, if you change someone else, would you agree to the seven-day agreement?"

Feng Yueci never hesitated, and replied calmly: "No."

Jiang Huan just laughed, couldn't stop laughing, and said seriously after a while: "A Yue, I like you very much, and I am full of joy when I see you, so I never feel that pursuing is wronging myself."

Feng Yueci turned his eyes slightly, and there were faint ripples. Against the background of this sea of ​​blood, it was even more clear and flawless, and it was soul-stirring.

Jiang Huan breathed slightly, and said: "Pursuing what you love should be a pleasure in this world. Only the weak will blame others for not getting it. I, Jiang Huan, disdain it."

Feng Yue was silent for a long time before he said: "Mr. Jiang doesn't need to take what Mr. Killer said."

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't think it's too late for Ah Yue, who cares about him."

Even if he got Feng Yueci's "no", Jiang Huan didn't ask him if he could be tempted. The seven-day appointment has not yet come, and Jiang Huan still has this patience.

In the sea of ​​blood, the day and night are unclear. After the killing of the king, everyone continued to move forward. After an unknown period of time, many people became irritable and bored for no reason.

Some companions who have a good relationship even accuse each other or even scold each other.

"Sister, this way!"

"This is the right side, junior girl, don't make trouble!"

"Student, don't be too impatient."

"Senior is too aggressive!"

"Oh, don't push me!"

"Don't move!"

Jiang Huan glanced at it and understood it, and said: "No wonder they are called Xinmohai. These children are young and uncertain. If they stay for a long time, they may have accidents. The king was seriously injured before, and he should have been affected, otherwise it would not be so serious. So hastily moving hands and saying those words."

Feng Yue resigned: "It will not easily expose the void spirit shuttle."

When Jiang Huan heard this, his heart moved.

But seeing that Feng Yueci had put away the chessboard, turned out the Yaoqin, and gently plucked the strings, the sound of Lingling music was like a breeze blowing by, soothing the unspeakable dryness, making people calm down involuntarily.

But after only playing for a moment, he paused with his fingertips and coughed suddenly.

Jiang Huan hurriedly held his hand, feeling cold to the bone, and said angrily and urgently: "Why don't you say you are uncomfortable?"

Feng Yue resigned, "No problem."

Jiang Huan conveyed his spiritual power, and smiled angrily, "It's okay, I'll take you back, believe it or not? What about the key to the Nine Heavens Tower, is your body important?"

Before Feng Yue could say anything, Jiang Huan had already held him down, and said: "This is not good, after working hard for days, look at how pale your face is? Ah Yue, you sleep for a while, I will watch over."

The storm in the sea of ​​blood seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, and it stopped silently.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly calmed down and returned to normal, a little confused, and apologized to each other.

Jiang Huan turned around, hugged him and said, "Look, it's all right, close your eyes and rest, and I'll call you when I get there."

Feng Yueci looked at the calm sea of ​​blood, then looked up at the gloomy sky, and finally turned his head to meet Jiang Huan's worried eyes.

Jiang Huan raised his hand to cover his eyes, his thin eyelashes scratched his palm unbearably itchy, "Close your eyes quickly, or I will kiss you."

Feng Yue was speechless and closed his eyes.

Their canoe is at the forefront, and the people behind can see what they are doing at a glance, and it will all explode.

"Senior, take a look!"

"What... hiss! Hug..."

"Hush! Shh! Be quiet!"

"They are..."

"Friend!"

"Fellow!"

"Friends!"

The juniors made eye contact and nodded unanimously—yes, that's it!

Su Ling looked away without changing his face, anyway, this matter is out of control, so let the principal worry about it later.

Jiang Huan's body was always warm, Feng Yueci thought that he would not fall asleep, and leaned into his arms, but before he knew it, his eyelids felt heavy, tiredness flooded in, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

Standing on the surface of the sea was a phantom that no one could see. With a wave of his sleeves, the waves calmed down, and the wind and smoke were all clean.

He walked slowly from the sea, quietly looked at Feng Yueci's sleeping face, then looked at Jiang Huan who was holding him, and said softly, "It's the sixth day."

Stones fell in the sea, causing ripples.

Jiang Huan felt something in his heart, looked down, and saw a clear shadow reflected on the bottom of the sea, white and curved, it was a key floating in the sky, but it looked like a moon shadow.

Jiang Huan raised his head again and saw that the key in the sky looked like a bright moon hanging high, he was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought.

The wooden boat floated, day and night alternated, and after another day, everyone finally saw the stone tablet close at hand.

When Feng Yueci woke up, Jiang Huan was staring at the sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

The stele was clearly within reach, but he didn't move.

Jiang Huan came back to his senses and touched his forehead, probably because he had been warming him with spiritual power, now the temperature on Feng Yueci's body was not so cold, it was as cool as jade.

Feng Yue stood up and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Huan smiled, glanced at the key above the stele, and said, "A Yue, do you believe me?"

Feng Yue resigned, "I believe."

Jiang Huan held his hand and stood beside the canoe, "Then let's go to the bottom of the sea together!"

Feng Yueci turned his eyes around the sea and said, "Okay."

The people in the rear had almost touched the stone tablet, and they were startled when they saw them go into the sea together, and exclaimed: "Mr. Dao! Senior Jiang!"

The white clothes floated, and the green shirt was slim, and it hadn't even been stained with dust in the sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Huan led Feng Yueci, followed the white light, and swam to the bottom of the sea until Jiang Huan stretched out his hand and held a curved crescent moon.

Feng Yueci was slightly startled, and said softly: "So that's how it is."

Jiang Huan sighed, as expected.

Feng Yue resigned: "Is the moon under the sea the moon in the sky?"

Jiang Huan's eyes flashed a little bit of blood, and he said: "The person in front of you is also the person in your heart."

On the sea of ​​blood, just as everyone stepped onto the stone tablet, suddenly a wind and wave rolled up, rising into the sky like a whirlpool, and then a road appeared, and at the end of the road was the familiar school.

"It's the way out! But we haven't got the key yet!"

"Mr. Dao and Senior Jiang are still below!"

"Mr. Su, what should we do?"

Someone on the sea of ​​blood rushed up the passage quickly, it was Lord Killer.

Su Lingmou made a decisive decision: "The king will seal the scroll after he goes out, don't worry about the key, you go first! I'll go find Qing Hui and Jiang Huan! Hurry up!"

He grabbed one with each hand and threw it upwards.

Jiang Zhimeng said, "Brother?"

Jiang Zhiyi looked up, then at her sister, and pushed her: "Little sister, you go first!"

Everyone went up the whirlpool, and in the end only Su Lingmou, Jiang Zhiyi, and Ye Yunqi were left.

Su Lingmou shouted, "Qing Hui!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yueci emerged from the water, as if someone had sent him up.Su Lingmou didn't care about anything else, and quickly reached out to pull him.

Feng Yueci avoided it, looked back at the sea, and said flatly: "You go first, he was affected by the heart demon sea and was trapped in it."

Ye Yunqi stared at him fixedly.

Jiang Zhiyi frowned.

Su Lingmou said, "How could it be? Then you...did he let you go with us?"

Feng Yueci suddenly raised his hand, and a gentle wind lifted the three of them up, and he said: "This is the seventh day."

Su Lingmou and the others didn't understand what he meant at all, and watched him sink into the sea again.

"Qing Hui!"

"Dao Jun!"

Jiang Huan opened his blood-red eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, "Why are you back, Ayue? Didn't I say that something is wrong with this place, I'm afraid I will hurt you, you go first, I can go out by myself!"

Feng Yueci said in a calm voice, "I can't leave you alone."

Jiang Huan was stunned, and said after a while, "This is the seventh day."

Feng Yue resigned, "Yes."

Jiang Huan murmured: "Ah Yue will lose if he comes back."

Feng Yue resigned, "Is winning or losing important?"

Jiang Huan laughed, shook his head and said, "Winning or losing is not important, but you are."

Feng Yueci looked at the spot of light tightly held in his hand, and said quietly: "The moon is already in your hand, why don't you know it?"

Jiang Huan's eyes widened in an instant, but he still couldn't react.The whole person seemed to be split into two halves, the half was in ecstasy, generally sober, with two heavens of ice and fire, for a moment it was like a dream, unbelievable.

When the hands are clasped, the crescent moon in the palms rises into the sky with unparalleled brilliance.

The corners of Feng Yueci's lips raised an imperceptible arc, like a smile, but not like a smile, long black hair hanging down on his wrist, brighter than the moonlight, above the eyebrows, a snow-white forehead, as if there was an ancient And the mysterious lines disappeared in a flash, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

The dark night reappears the blue sky for him, and the endless sea of ​​blood blooms for him.

He said softly: "I think, I should see you, Emperor Jiang, Jiang Huan."

The author has something to say: Come on, applaud our Yuebao!

Jiang Bao: Double crit!

Jiang Di: It's time to play off.