Brother is also a high-risk occupation

Although it is now July and August, it is the season of lantana flowers in full bloom, but the weather in Qingzhou is extreme, under the snow all over the sky, it is difficult to see even a bug, and there are no conditions for the forests to bloom.

Holding the Scorching Sun Sword, Zhou Yan walked cautiously in the forest.

The light red lantana flowers bloom very well, clusters crowded on the branches, as if the clouds were dyed, and then placed on the branches.

The hilt of the Scorching Sun Sword was at the same level as the tiger's mouth. Zhou Yan's eyes were full of lantana flowers. He tightened his jaw and walked slowly step by step, not daring to take it lightly.

The forest of lantana flowers seemed to have no end. After walking like this for a quarter of an hour, Zhou Yan didn't see anything other than flowers and snow.

And when Hua and Xue became the only palettes, Zhou Yan still seemed to be standing still after walking for so long.

Without the slightest impatience or impatience, the tip of the Scorching Sun Sword did not tremble at all. Zhou Yan had the utmost patience.

Since there is no end to the quarter of an hour, let's go for two quarters of an hour and three quarters of an hour.

As long as this is not an illusion, there is always a moment to go out.

After a full hour, the lantana forest was still in full bloom, but at the end of Zhou Yan's line of sight, a small courtyard appeared.

Surrounded by flowers and trees, the small courtyard stands safely in the wind and snow, and at a glance, it feels like a paradise in the past.

Zhou Yan held the sword, like a foreigner disturbing a peaceful dream.

The yard was surrounded by a low green bamboo fence, with a small fence door left in the middle, which was half-closed. When he opened the fence door, which was within easy reach, Zhou Yan entered the square and round yard. .

He was about to check whether there was anyone in the courtyard, but he caught a glimpse of a figure sitting in the corner.

The courtyard is in the style of a bamboo building. There is no room on the first floor, but a small round table is set up next to the pillars supporting the room.

The man sat quietly at the round table.

He was dressed in mortal attire, a green shirt, and a square scarf of the same color on his head. He sat motionless at the round table. Zhou Yan thought that a teacher was sitting there at a glance.

But he couldn't restrain the leaking demonic energy, which finally revealed his identity as a demonic cultivator.

From the moment Zhou Yan appeared in his line of sight, he had been staring at Zhou Yan. At this moment, Zhou Yan looked over and met his gaze just right.

With just one glance, Zhou Yan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This magic repair is different from what he imagined.

His face was exhausted, and his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes. Although his clothes were neat and tidy, his hair was not even tied up, and it was messily draped over his shoulders.

A magic cultivator who couldn't restrain the leakage of magic energy was obviously at the end of his strength.

After being discovered by Zhou Yan, he slowly stood up while supporting the round table, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Zhou Yan.

With his movements, the devilish energy on his body leaked more powerfully, and the spiritual energy and devilish energy naturally repelled each other. Zhou Yan was forced to frown by the unstoppable devilish energy rushing towards his face, and took a step back.

Moxiu stood in front of him without saying a word, just staring at him.

Black eyes and black hair, a Tsing Yi, pale complexion.Not like a demon cultivator, but like a ghost crawling out of the Nine Hells.

"Did you refine that corpse demon just now?" Seeing him like this, Zhou Yan thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

"That's right." Hearing Zhou Yan's question, his eyes moved, and it took him a long time to understand what Zhou Yan was asking.After realizing it, he admitted it frankly, "But I didn't intend to use him to hold you back."

His tone was full of fatigue, and his voice was hoarse: "But I always want to hold on for a moment, just a moment."

"Your situation is not good now," Zhou Yan said slowly, "If it was your prime, then the corpse might not be able to hold me back."

From the exhaustion after the corpse demon's all-out pounce just now, Zhou Yan had a faint inference. Now that the demon cultivator's words are full of magnanimity, Zhou Yan simply opened up with him: "I only ask one thing here, Lingzhou Did you take the sacred bones of the Shen residence next to Tong Guangzong?"

Mentioning the divine bones, Moxiu's eyes lit up a little. Zhou Yan found this place, and there was no need for him to hide the matter so far, so he said, "It's me."

From Lingzhou to Yingzhou Island and then to Qingzhou, Zhou Yan finally found a full family of people in Tuchen's residence.

Recalling that it was written in the case book of the Criminal Law Hall that Mr. Shen died a few days later than everyone in the Shen family, and also realized the power of the corpse demon who had just been transformed by demon cultivation, Zhou Yan figured out some of the ins and outs of it when he thought about it.

He said: "You don't know where Master Shen hid the bones, so you trained everyone in the Shen residence to become corpse demons until you found out the exact location of the bones, then killed Master Shen and took away the bones. Corpse demons Without the master, one would naturally die completely, so there is an illusion that the Shen family was slaughtered overnight, isn't it so?"

Mo Xiu didn't say a word, but he didn't refute Zhou Yan's words either.

That is to admit.

"No matter what your reason is," Zhou Yan's voice became a little colder seeing him like this, "you killed the innocent people in the house, you should have thought that I would find this place."

A few traces of struggle flashed in Moxiu's eyes, and he seemed to have some remorse, and he whispered: "I'm sorry."

Shen Wang is the only survivor of the Shen family, he is not here, so there is no one who deserves Moxiu's sorry, Zhou Yan did not answer, but just stretched out the other hand that did not hold the sword: "God's bone!" where?"

Moxiu was silent again.

Zhou Yan remained motionless, watching him with eyes full of patience.Moxiu felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, and finally bowed his head and said simply: "No."

It is not intended to give away.

Retracting his thin wrist, Zhou Yan tapped the handle of the Burning Sun Sword with his fingertips: "Then we have nothing to say."

After he finished speaking, the Scorching Sun Sword stabbed at Moxiu like a flying bird, and powerful spiritual power also swept over him.

Moxiu gritted his teeth and braced his body to resist. Although he is not in good condition, he is one of the ten demons. He once devoured one demon and trained him into a corpse demon for him to drive to stop Zhou Yan. .

The two were entangled together, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

As the two fought together, the lantana flowers all over the forest began to shake, and the flowers fell in pieces and were soaked by the snow.

The woods seemed to have experienced spring and winter in an instant, and bare branches began to emerge.

Hualin's anomaly caught Zhou Yan's attention, and with the falling of the flower tree, the devilish energy around Moxiu became even more uncontrollable.

When the hatchback was combined, Zhou Yan suddenly realized in an instant.

The reason why the lantana flowers are not afraid of the severe cold in the heavy snow and bloom enthusiastically is because Moxiu has been using devil energy to nourish them. One of the reasons for leaking.

Before he had time to think too much, Moxiu's attacking move contained a decisive move, and the move was aimed at Zhou Yan's life acupoint, but he was already on the verge of exhaustion, Zhou Yan entangled him for several moves, and he faintly lost the ability to parry force.

Seeing that he was starting to lose the wind, Moxiu stopped the attack in a blink of an eye, and led Zhou Yan out of the yard while defending.

Zhou Yan couldn't do what he wanted, so he made a few tricks quickly, and finally the Scorching Sun Sword flew out of his hand and sank into it accurately.

arrayed.

The simple formation he formed during the fight, with the Scorching Sun Sword as the center of the formation, and the aura was woven into the front line, just like this trapped Moxiu inside and couldn't move.

The thick snow on the bamboo hut was shaken by the spiritual power of the formation, and there were many flowers under the lantana flowers outside the yard. The magic cultivator fell into the formation like a trapped animal, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

Zhou Yan stood outside the formation and asked him again: "Where's the god bone?"

Moxiu froze, and the cold entered his lungs, causing him to cough violently. During this cough, a soft voice came from inside the bamboo house: "Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

It was a woman's voice, clear and soft, like the warm spring water on the top of a mountain in midsummer being transpired by the sun. Although it was shallow, it gave a layer of warmth to the snow-covered courtyard.

Zhou Yan looked up into the bamboo house, and saw a candle light rising slowly in the pitch-black bamboo house.

She didn't get an answer, so she asked again: "Brother Yun, is someone here?"

She had a weak life, and Zhou Yan could barely feel the Tao when he released his spiritual power. He was already a dying person whose time was running out.

The candle was lifted and slowly approached the door. The footsteps of the person holding it were vacant, causing the candle to be a little messy in the air, as if it was about to go out.

As for Moxiu who was trapped in the formation, after hearing that sound, he seemed to have been strangled, and hurriedly shouted: "Mu Niang, don't come out."

The woman he called Mu Niang obviously didn't listen to him, and her steps became more hurried.

Moxiu's eyes were red, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly reached out and took out something in his arms, and took out something, crushing it.

In the next moment, a jet-black devilish energy a hundred times fiercer than Moxiu burst out from his palm, enveloping him in it.

The Scorching Sun Sword was stained with the devilish energy, trembling anxiously, but after a breath, the sword escaped from the snow and flew back into Zhou Yan's hand.

As if seeking asylum.

And Zhou Yanbu's formation was torn apart so lightly by the devilish energy.

Zhou Yan was forced by the devilish energy and couldn't get close for a while, and couldn't see clearly the situation of the demon cultivator in the thick devilish energy.

After a quarter of an hour like this, a pair of hands stretched out from the cloud of devilish energy.

It was still the demon cultivator's hand, but when that hand clenched into a fist and then stretched out, a series of joint sounds came out.

That hand stretched out a finger and pointed towards the bamboo house.

A wave of devilish energy flew out from his fingertips, sealed the door, and the woman named Mu Niang was immediately trapped in the room.

As if he had solved an insignificant little trouble, he flicked his hand lightly in the air, and the devilish energy around him shook, like there was some kind of suction cup in the center, and then crazily drilled towards the center.

Arms, shoulders, legs, face...

The thick magic energy was sucked clean, and the figure of the middle man was completely exposed.

It still looks like the demon cultivator just now, but the person who controls this body is not the soul just now.

He was still sitting on the ground, but now he slowly raised his head and met Zhou Yan's gaze.

He showed a smile, with a sense of reunion after a long absence, as if meeting an old friend:

"Long time no see, Zhou Yan."

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