In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

His eyes were covered by Song Guizhou's cloth, and Su Qinghuai sat on his back, holding the pair of dragon horns with both hands, and flew across the night clouds in the sky.

I don't know how long it took to fly, but Su Qinghuai finally felt that he was about to hit the ground. Blindfolded, he smelled the sweet and dewy fragrance coming from the wind.

His heart jumped inexplicably, as if he had already guessed where it was, his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

After landing, Song Guizhou raised his hand to remove the cloth strips from his eyes, and Su Qinghuai didn't realize that he was already in a sea of ​​flowers until he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

All over the mountain are all kinds of campanulas, gently blown by the night wind, and the faint fragrance of flowers is mixed with the wind.

When did there have been so many wind chimes here on the entire mountain? Back then, there were only a few small rows.

He looked around with startled eyes, and looked back at Song Guizhou's direction for a moment, only to find that he was staring at him for a moment, with a faint smile in his eyes.

This reminded Su Qinghuai of a saying, when you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, the people watching the scenery are looking at you.

Quiet, beautiful, that's about it, just like it was back then, but the innocence of time has long since disappeared...

But fortunately, they are still there, he is very glad.

Su Qinghuai smiled and shouted... "Song Guizhou..."

"I'm here." He looked at him with soft eyes, which made people almost drown in it.

"Song Guizhou..."

"I am here……"

"Song Gui... um!"

The words that were not finished were swallowed by the people, and the two of them fell together among the flowers, and they reluctantly let go until their breath was taken away.

Su Qinghuai looked at those light brown eyes, and heard the soft words of the other party, he said, "I know, so do I." He was also grateful, and found him again.

Thousands of words turned into the tenderness in his heart, he understands his mood.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing in Qingshi Town?"

Su Qinghuai was lying on the ground, and after a while, he remembered to ask him why he became Mo Qingshan's cousin, did he know Mo Qingshan?

Song Guizhou looked at the night sky and didn't hide anything. He said bluntly, "Recently, some monsters have disappeared. When Renxiu disappeared, ordinary monsters disappeared on a large scale."

It's just that it didn't attract much attention. After all, Renxiu often captured and killed monsters. Until recently, some monsters in the clan disappeared. After in-depth investigation, he discovered that those monsters had disappeared in large numbers.

This made Su Qinghuai think of Yangliu Village again, and his expression became more serious. There is no clue about how many people disappeared before and after.

"So, the clue is in Qingshi Town?"

"No."

Su Qinghuai was puzzled, "Then what are you going to do in Qingshi Town?"

"Where the master is, I will be there."

Su Qinghuai was caught off guard by the sudden affection, and Su Qinghuai's old face blushed, wondering if he could talk anymore, what kind of affection should he be doing...

When the fish maw turned white in the sky, Su Qinghuai returned to the inn, took Yuan Lian out of the house and left Qingshi Town while there were few people in the early morning.

It's not in a hurry to go back, they still hurried on their way like when they came here, but Su Qinghuai saw that Yuan Lian seemed to be different from before, his aura was too dull.

There was also a faint gloomy air between the brows.

But after all, he didn't take it to heart, after all, Yuan Lian has always been like this, he is reserved and doesn't like to talk.

The two didn't talk much when they were on the road. A few months later, at the foot of Beishan surrounded by mountains, they met another team unexpectedly.

Su Qinghuai looked at the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect not far away, and the two sides stopped in front of each other. The leader was one of the people Su Qinghuai had rescued in the land of extreme ice.

The man also recognized Su Qinghuai, his eyes were overjoyed, and he stepped forward to salute, "Senior!"

Su Qinghuai nodded slightly, glanced behind them, a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

The other disciples behind carried two stretchers with people lying on them.

After stopping, there was a faint smell of blood gradually radiating in the air, and Su Qinghuai noticed that the two people were no longer breathing.

The disciple's eyes were a bit speechless, but he still said, "I'm waiting to go out to practice, but if I don't pay attention to my brother, they disappear, and when I find him again, he will be dead, and his body will be full of marks from the bite of monsters."

As if being bitten to death by a monster, both of them fell into a pool of blood and their bodies were already chilling.

Su Qinghuai had some doubts in his heart, could it be possible that monsters would take people into captivity and then bite and kill them?

The rank of their monster beasts will definitely not be too high. Monster beasts with this level of IQ are already at the mental level. Let alone kill two of them. With their absolute strength, I am afraid that they will be completely wiped out. .

So he felt that this matter was a bit strange, but after thinking about it, he didn't say much, but after a few words of reassurance, the two parties parted ways and rushed to their respective sects.

Arriving at the foot of the Qinghong Sword Sect, Su Qinghuai looked at the sect that was close at hand, and said in his heart that he had finally arrived.

He just took a few steps forward, but felt that the people behind him hadn't followed up. He looked back at Yuan Lian and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Why didn't you leave all of a sudden?

Yuan Lian shook his head, he was a demon, and he could enter the sect without awakening his bloodline, but now that he has cultivated the inheritance, his bloodline has almost been awakened.

Every sect's mountain guards can't get in, and he is no exception, unless he breaks in by force and alarms everyone, he can't escape at all with his current cultivation base.

The Demon Race, like the Monster Race, is an existence that humans hate, but the Demon Race has long since disappeared in the long river of time, and some people may have long forgotten the existence of this race.

Yuan Lian always remembered that he wanted to laugh more, so he smiled and said to Su Qinghuai, "Master, this disciple will send you here, and I have to walk the rest of the way by myself."

Su Qinghuai looked at Yuan Lian, what he meant was that he didn't go in with him, and wanted to leave Qinghong Sword Sect?

Why did it happen all of a sudden? He was speechless for a while. After this year, he had somewhat of a mentoring relationship with Yuan Lian. He was about to leave without any warning, "You... decided?"

"Yes, master, take care."

When parting, Yuan Lian wanted to say goodbye with a smile. He hoped that the last thing Su Qinghuai would remember was his smile. He said that he would make himself laugh more.

Yuan Lian left very resolutely, as if he had made a decision long ago, Su Qinghuai silently watched the figure go away until it disappeared from sight.

From the beginning to the end, he couldn't figure out why Yuan Lian was about to leave suddenly, and he thought it might be because the child was getting older and his wings were stiff.

After returning to Chunyang Peak, the three apprentices surrounded Su Qinghuai. They looked around day and night and did not see Yuan Lian's figure, so they asked aloud, "Master, where is the boy?"

Seeing Xia Yu and the others looking at him curiously, Su Qinghuai sat at the table and drank a cup of tea to moisten his dry throat.

After putting down the teacup, he said, "He...will not come back."

It's still a little sad to say it, after all, I've been raising it for so long, so I'm more or less concerned.