The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Under the bright moonlight, Lin Zhouyue could clearly see the man in front of the wooden house.

There was a moment of blankness in his mind, and he even wondered if he was dreaming, or if he had returned to a certain node in the past and met his past self head-on.

The chest pain hit again, Lin Zhouyue twisted the wound on her wrist hard, and her vision became clearer.

wrong.

The man is indeed similar to him, especially the facial features, which seem to be carved out of the same mold, but if you look closely, you can still find the difference in temperament.

The other party's imitation means too much.

Who is the man?

Why did Fang Yan place him here in Phoenix Forest?

"Who will allow you to come out." Fang Yan's figure fell in front of the man in an instant like a flame that tore through the sky.

The man shivered, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I'm sorry, leader, I heard movement outside..."

The voice is far from his, and it seems to be deliberately choked.

Lin Zhouyue almost shivered when she saw the man groveling with the same face as her own.

Fang Yan: "Come out when you know there is movement, go back."

Man: "Yes... yes..." After saying that, he bowed and entered the room, hesitating for a moment at the door, as if he didn't know whether he should keep the door open for Fang Yan.

Fang Yan flicked his sleeves impatiently, and the door was completely closed, and the bang sound also alarmed a rabbit-shaped spirit beast beside the house.

The spirit beast jumped up the corridor, and jumped into the house through the open window, which was closed from the inside.

Even raising spirit beasts, the man must have lived here for a while.

Lin Zhouyue suddenly realized that whether it was the search team from the inside out or Fang Yan who appeared here, perhaps the first priority was not to catch him back, but to prevent him from coming to the wooden house and prevent him from seeing the people in the wooden house. man.

But why does Fang Yan raise a man who looks like him?

His mind turned, and he made countless guesses at once.

But now is not the time to think about that.

The most important thing now is to leave Xianmeng.

Fang Yan has already released his consciousness to investigate the entire Phoenix Forest. He wants to stay away from the wooden house and find a safe place to hide.

He took a step back quietly.

At least get out of Fang Yan's sight first.

Just as he was about to bypass the creek, Fang Yan suddenly said, "Come out, Riyue."

Lin Zhouyue turned her head suddenly, Fang Yan's eyes were facing his direction.

It's not cheating him, it's knowing he's here!

He looked down at the shadow in his hand, it was indeed in use, how could Fang Yan find him?

As if hearing his doubts, Fang Yan walked towards him and said, "Are you injured, why are you bleeding?"

Lin Zhouyue looked at his wrist again, the wound that had been strangled was completely soaked in blood at some point, and the dark red liquid was still spilling out, but he was caught in the confusion of the man in the wooden house and didn't realize it.

He searched around on the ground, and sure enough, he saw half a drop of blood melting into the soil, while the other half probably melted into the stream along the edge of the stream.

As Fang Yan got closer, Lin Zhouyue held Yinying with her wounded hand, and covered the wound with the other hand to prevent the blood from revealing her position. She held her breath and continued to retreat.

But Fang Yan knew him too well, and obviously couldn't see him, but said again: "Dayue, you are injured, come out to treat your injuries first."

Lin Zhouyue was silent.

The clear light of the full moon fell on Fang Yan's side face, outlining it like the most perfect sculpture in the world, his slightly frowning brows were full of worry, and his voice was more calm and seductive than usual: "Don't be afraid, you lied to me We can put it aside."

"Dayue, you come out first."

Lin Zhouyue still wanted to continue to retreat, but a spiritual net rose from the ground, although it could not cover him through the neatly arranged phoenix trees, it could seal his retreat.

Fang Yan seemed to have run out of patience: "Day Moon, do you want me to help you out?"

Fang Yan's "help" must not be a good thing, but it is impossible for him to bow his head to Fang Yan.

Xu Shi understood his silence, Fang Yan sighed, his eyes were fixed, and the coercion mixed with spiritual power struck him overwhelmingly.

It should be controllable, the spiritual power in the coercion is hot, but it is not aggressive, it just makes him feel like he has been sealed into a sweltering furnace, and the ubiquitous heat makes his limbs weak.

The palm lost its strength, and the shadow fell to the ground.

Lin Zhouyue bent her legs, and she was about to jump into the stream, but Fang Yan quickly caught her in her arms.

Fang Yan carefully held his wrist, injecting spiritual power to stop his bleeding.

The wound was drawn diagonally from above, and it looked like it was his own hand. Fang Yan's expression sank: "You cut it?"

In addition to the wound, Fang Yan's spiritual power also calmed down the agitation of his own spiritual power in his body, making him more conscious.

Fang Yan obviously wanted to say something, seeing Lin Zhouyue's sleepy expression, swallowed the words halfway, and said: "It's windy at night, let's go back to Chongluan Palace first, I'm not a doctor, I can only stop the bleeding for you , the wound is so deep, it needs to be bandaged."

Lin Zhouyue turned sideways to avoid Fang Yan and wanted to take his hand: "I want to go back to Yuanzhou."

Fang Yan was silent for a moment, and coaxed: "I understand, but you have to recuperate your body first, or you will feel sorry for you when you go back to your classmates in this state."

Lin Zhouyue mocked: "You also know it's 'like this'."

Fang Yan: "Dayue, except for leaving, I will listen to you, okay?"

Fang Yan took a step closer to Lin Zhouyue, and Lin Zhouyue took two steps back to the other side, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.

Some Xianmeng disciples noticed the movement here and wanted to surround them, but Fang Yan waved him away.

Lin Zhouyue didn't speak, just looked at Fang Yan silently, his eyes were dark and bright, showing that he would never compromise.

Fang Yan finally stopped, and smiled lightly after a long while: "I was wrong. I thought that as long as I treat the day and the moon well, I will always keep the clouds open to see the moon."

The more he spoke, the deeper his voice became, and his possessiveness became straightforward and explicit.

Lin Zhouyue understood.

Yes.

After he came to Xianmeng, Fang Yan became more and more indifferent, not only ignoring his answers, but also trying to escape again and again.

After all, Fang Yan is a powerful leader of the Immortal League who is respected by countless monks. It is rare to condescend to coax him for so long, and now he finally lost his patience.

He has seen Fang Yan's methods before, and since he doesn't like being tender and affectionate, life will definitely be difficult after being forcibly taken back.

He is not afraid of any torture, but he cannot lose his freedom.

Fang Yan: "Let's go back." Still with a gentle smile, his tone became unquestionable.

Lin Zhouyue: "You are dreaming."

Fang Yan walked towards him: "Day Moon, be obedient."

Lin Zhouyue had no way to retreat, and took out a long sword from the storage bag, but it was not Chuixiao that he was using.

But when the two were together, Fang Yan gave him Liuhua.

When he was condemned and tortured by heaven and thunder, the Liuhua sword was broken once, and then he was repaired by Fang Yan and stuffed into his storage bag. Later, when he retrieved his body from the Xianmeng, the Liuhua sword naturally returned to him hand.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was brighter than the moonlight.

Fang Yan glanced at the edge of the sword, and said with a smile, "Does Riyue want to compete with me, or...kill me?"

"I know that my cultivation level is inferior to yours, and my spiritual power is also blocked. If I fight with you, I will only take my own humiliation." Lin Zhouyue flipped her wrist, and without making a sword move, she threw Liu Hua at Fang Yan's feet, " But Fang Yan, I am determined not to go back with you willingly."

"Unless I die."

Fang Yan's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Zhouyue: "It's better than becoming a plaything and trying to survive."

Fang Yan lost his composure for only a moment, and soon returned to his original composure: "You and Yuan Yu have a deep friendship. If anything happens to you, I will send your brothers and sisters to accompany you."

This time the person who lost his composure was replaced by Lin Zhouyue: "Fang Yan! You are shameless!"

"Okay, okay, I'm shameless." Fang Yan walked towards him, "Go back first... Zhouyue, I won't do too much to you, don't be afraid, we will live as before, no matter what happens, we will get married and get married , let’s talk about it after helping you break out of your body, is that okay?"

Lin Zhouyue didn't expect that Fang Yan would threaten him with Yuan Sadness. If he really confronted Fang Yan, he would suffer losses to some extent. He did what he did today, how could he drag his master into the water?

Annoyed, Fang Yan had already approached, wrapped his arms around his waist with a firm force, and stroked his neck with the other hand, rubbing between the blood vessels and Adam's apple.

Fang Yan's fingers are well-articulated, white and slender, and because of the fire root, they are always hot, but Lin Zhouyue feels as if he is tightly bound by a poisonous snake that cannot be shaken off, and even his life does not belong to him.

Fang Yan: "Your body has become so cold, go back and ask Ping An to cook some medicine to keep you warm."

Lin Zhouyue tilted her head in annoyance, trying to shake off Fang Yan's finger: "No need."

Fang Yan smiled: "Forget it, you have always disliked the bitterness of medicine, so shall I help you warm?"

The strength around her waist loosened and tightened, Lin Zhouyue was hugged face to face by Fang Yan, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw the rippling spring water that Wang Gouren fell into, as if she was doing her best to drive away the coldness of pollution for him.

Fang Yan's breath around him wrapped him airtightly, leaving him nowhere to escape, like sea water over his head, suffocating and desperate.

"Cheng..." Lin Zhouyue's throat was dry, he closed his eyes, but he didn't fully say the word, "After that, will you really let me go?"

Fang Yan looked at him, as if making an oath: "I just want Day and Moon to be safe and happy."

Lin Zhouyue sneered: "Liar."

Just now he was a shameless scum, but now he is a liar again, Fang Yan said helplessly, "What did I lie to Zhouyue?"

Taking advantage of Fang Yan's unpreparedness, Lin Zhouyue broke free and raised her finger to the wooden house: "Who is inside?"

A wind blows through the mountains and forests, blowing a string of small bells hanging from the eaves of the wooden roof. The bells are made of a mix of various precious crystals.

Fang Yan's eyes sank: "How much did Riyue see?"

Lin Zhouyue: "At least I saw his face."

Fang Yan didn't touch it again, his expression was elusive.

Lin Zhouyue: "Fang Yan, tell me, raising such a person in a wooden house is to seek comfort from being coldly treated, or to wait for the future senior brother to find out the Xianmeng and hand over a corpse."

"Or, maybe, both."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-13?20:14:58~2021-09-14?20:10:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: voon? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：voon?32瓶；凉音?10瓶；如是我闻?5瓶；45895235?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!