[Douluo Dalu] The moonlight is sultry

At noon today, when the sun was high, Lu Zhan invited Luo Xie and Yue Yuan to his small teahouse for tea.

As soon as they entered the small teahouse, Lu Zhan called them over, "Xiao Xie Xiao Yuan, come quickly and introduce to you. This is Ah Heng. He has provided information about the entrance to the Killing City. Then you will set off together, I will also send two elders to go with you.”

Luo Xie and Yue Yuan looked at each other and at the same time looked at the person sitting on the coffee table with their backs to each other.

He was dressed in black. After hearing Lu Zhan's introduction, he turned around and stood up.

He wears a bamboo hat, is tall, and stands like a tall pine.

The tea is held elegantly in his hand, and what he holds seems to be a person with outstanding style, rather than a simple teacup. In addition to covering the head with dark gauze at the edge of the hat, there is also a lower crescent-shaped black gauze inside that blocks the nose and mouth, leaving only half of the face exposed.

A pair of blue eyes, like clear sea water, bright and mysterious, dazzling and eye-catching, with waves coming from far and near like waves.

Yueyuan's heart skipped a beat, trying to find a familiar feeling from him. But the other party deliberately concealed his aura. Her spiritual perception was not strong now, and she could only vaguely detect that the other party's soul power had reached at least the soul king level.

As I got closer, I realized that his eyes were sparkling and his eyelashes were longer than the woman's. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple and the height of nearly 1.9 meters, it would be hard to tell the male from the male.

He leaned forward slightly and said, "My surname is Shen, and my given name is Heng."

His voice was deeper, not like a teenager's.

Yue Yue's purple eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him closely.

Familiar yet unfamiliar, this feeling is very strange.

"It's getting late, and I also have the sect's internal affairs to deal with. Ah Heng, tell me a message to your father, saying that the door of Fengjian Sect will always be open to him." Lu Zhan said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, Ah Heng will definitely tell my father."

I don’t know what the masked man said to Lu Zhan, but the sect leader trusted him unconditionally. When asked about his identity, he only said that he was the son of an old friend who had a close relationship. He also asked Luo Xie and Yue Yuan to prepare to leave quickly.

"Master, won't he go with us?" Luo Xie asked.

"Oh, Chen Xin said he received a letter from the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and left in a hurry."

In fact, Chen Xin had received a letter from Ning Feng a few days ago, saying in his heart that Wuhun Palace was trying to make some move and seemed to attack the royal family. The situation was unstable and he had to go back.

Yue Yuan also remembered that she and Dugu Bo found out about Sleeping in the Rain. She had told Rongrong to convey it to her father so that Sect Master Ning could be more careful. Xue Qinghe was a student of Sect Master Ning. Sect Master Ning must have discovered that the prince was making some moves, so he hurriedly summoned Senior Chen Xin back.

"You can take Ah Heng to walk around the sect. Pack your things tonight and try to set off tomorrow." Lu Zhan patted their shoulders, "This trip is not easy, so be careful!"

After saying that, he poured everyone a cup of the best snow-capped ancient tree tea, "The sect is very busy with affairs, so today I'll use tea instead of wine to see the three of them off! I wish everything goes well and a safe return!"

The moon is full and they all responded and drank it all in one gulp.

While drinking tea, Yue Yuan glanced specifically at Can Heng. Under the black gauze on the edge of the bamboo hat, looking up from Yue Yuan's angle, he could see his smooth and sharp chin and sexy cinnabar-orange thin lips.

Shen Heng noticed her gaze and turned his head slightly. There was a hint of smile in his blue eyes, respectful yet charming.

Yueyuan's eyelids twitched and she slowly looked away.

Later, at the request of the sect leader, he took Shenheng to visit various places in Fengjian Sect.

Luo Xie took Shen Heng up the 10,000-level stone steps to test the opponent's strength. After all, in such a dangerous place as the Killing City, if someone is not strong enough, they will only encounter more troubles.

There was a hint of smile in Shen Heng's blue eyes, and he effortlessly kept up with Luo Xie's pace, and his steps were so light that the moment he landed, he was just like a dragonfly walking on the sky.

The wild wind passed by silently, lifting the black gauze of the hat, and a few strands of blue hair flowed in the wind.

Yue Yuan followed behind and was lost in thought while looking at the strand of hair. As she rushed up the steps quickly, she accidentally sprained her foot.

"what......"

She cried out softly.

Luo Xie and Shen Heng turned back at the same time and ran back without hesitation. Their movements were extremely consistent.

Luo Xie took the lead to help Yue Yuan, who was sitting on the stone steps, and raised his eyebrows, "The foot injury is not healed yet?"

"Yeah." Yue Yuan lowered her head and smiled with some annoyance, "Now even a minor injury will take ten and a half days to recover."

Now her physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary soul masters, even ordinary people without soul power. And until she finds the second lovesickness red flower, she may have to maintain this state. But how could she be so lucky to find the second Ice and Fire Eye on this continent?

Luo Xie held her elbow, thinking of her and Oscar that day, his fingers gradually tightened.

After being seriously injured by Qianjun Douluo, the pain in his left abdomen was heartbreaking, but there was always a force that relieved his pain. That force was like a conscious living thing, floating between his ribs and heart. Sometimes, when the wound recurs, the dormant power appears again, repairing it like a needle and thread.

He could guess that this power was given by the full moon, and she must have sacrificed a lot to give him the chance to live.

"I'll carry you to the doctor." Luo Xie turned around and put Yueyuan's hand on his shoulder. His knees were slightly bent and he was about to squat down and let her ride on his back.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

He was suddenly blocked, and Shen Heng was standing next to him.

Luo Xie's chest was filled with air, and his whole body was covered with frost and snow. It was already a bit cool, and those pale gray eyes added another bit of ice and snow color to him, which could be described as very cold.

But he still maintained his demeanor. After all, the other party was a friend and guest of Fengjian Sect who came to help.

Shen Heng squatted down in front of the full moon. His long, jade-like fingers grasped the top of the bamboo hat, lifted it up, took it off, and put it aside.

Without the double black gauze on the outer and inner layers of the hat, his beautiful and handsome face was exposed to the air. His facial features were the type that little girls would be glued to once they saw them and couldn't bear to move away. His eyebrows were handsome, The handsome nose and thin lips, the rosy clouds and moonlight charm, are like a slowly unfolding ink painting with delicate brushstrokes.

A pair of blue eyes like glass beads are embedded in the delicate and handsome face, which makes the whole person's temperament calm and elegant. The calmness and stability between the eyebrows make you lose your impetuous heart.

Luo Xie couldn't help but sigh to himself, no wonder he had to wear a bamboo hat to cover up his appearance.

"I am a famous doctor. I can help the girl treat this minor injury. However, the effect of the treatment is reduced by half if she wears shoes and socks. I would like to ask, would the girl care to take off her shoes and let me treat her?"

"I don't mind the kindness of doctors." Yue Yuan replied.

Shen Heng smiled lightly, he was unparalleled in his world, he had all the splendor but he was as gentle as spring.

He naturally took Yueyuan's delicate-skinned hands and put them on his shoulders, "Then the girl stood firm."

Yue Yuan thought that she could actually stand on one foot, but in the end she chose to support him and let him untie his shoelaces and take off one of her shoes.

The shoe was made of fine workmanship, and although it looked simple in style, it was made from a piece of Lantian embroidery brocade that Tang San had bought at auction. It was comfortable and did not wear down your feet, was durable, and was waterproof and fireproof. The rarity is as precious as the cloud silk brocade on their backs that can be freely transformed according to their soul bones.

Shen Heng did not release his martial spirit. Instead, a blue-green halo rose up in his hand, and when it covered his ankle, it was as warm and cool as jade.

Through the white socks, Yuanyuan can also feel the vitality gushing out of the soul, gently wrapping the pain like a spring breeze.

This should be a soul bone, or a domain skill.

He lowered his eyes, and the eyelashes on his eyelids were long and thin. Every time he blinked, they flapped like butterfly wings.

After healing the injury, Shen Heng tied her shoelaces back to their original shape, then picked up the bamboo hat and stood up slowly.

"There are no female disciples in the sect, so you don't need to wear this hat anymore," Luo Xie said.

"Oh? Then this girl is..." Shen Heng asked curiously.

"I'm here to learn from the experience."

"She is my life and death friend."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Yue Yuan and Luo Xie looked at each other. Yueyuan thought to herself that the word "friends of life and death" sounded a bit strong, but the other party was not wrong. They were indeed such a partnership and there was no need to explain too much.

It's strange, I always feel uncomfortable somewhere.

Luo Xie's dark gray pupils were like the darkening sky, and he added: "She is a welcome guest and friend of the sect."

Shen Heng's eyes fell on Yue Yuan for a moment, and he said "Oh~" meaningfully.

That night.

The snow velvet is floating, as light as blown pear blossoms, hanging on thousands of branches in the dry forest for ten miles.

Luo Xie and Shen Heng both went down the mountain, while Yue Yuan stayed in the cabin and read a miscellany.

In fact, there was nothing to pack. She didn't bring anything with her, and she wouldn't take anything from Fengjian Sect with her. In addition to the books in the library that I am reluctant to part with, there is also this miscellaneous book called "Forging Demon Sword Soul" that I haven't finished yet, which is a pity.

There was a knock on the door, and a disciple arrived with a large bowl of hot soup. His clothes were not stained with too much wind and snow, and it looked like he had come up from the track that transported goods.

"Sister Yue'er, Brother Ao asked me to take over his class from now on." The disciple didn't dare to raise his head and timidly put the soup on the table.

Yue Yuan said politely and casually: "Thank you. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I don't need to send you off in the future."

"Okay, okay," the young disciple was very cautious. He glanced at the full moon, then immediately lowered his head and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "This is the letter that Brother Ao asked me to leave for you, Sister Yue'er. Please take a look."

His honorifics and self-proclaimed words made Yue Yuan feel a little funny and a little helpless. Oscar was able to make the disciples of the Fengjian Sect recognize her as their eldest sister, which was amazing.

What she didn't know was that Oscar's gossipy mouth had already told everything about their team of three in the Lost Canyon. Killing a demon phoenix, fighting a pack of wolves, escaping from being chased by a titled Douluo, and later saving more than a dozen disciples from the mouth of a strangled tree with a cultivation level of nearly 100,000 years, how thrilling and thrilling is it? The excitement is so exciting and the story is exciting and gripping, making her almost a legendary woman respected by her disciples.

What's even more outrageous is that some disciples preached: "Sister Yue'er, open the wolf king's mouth and pull it gently, and you will tear the wolf king in half!"

The other disciples asked Oscar for confirmation, and Oscar laughed when he heard it. Since most of the plot of the Yousalivating Wolf was ulterior, he was too lazy to make up the details and indirectly acquiesced.

So as soon as the moon approaches the full moon, the first thing that comes to mind is the bloody scene of "tearing the Wolf King apart"...

You say, can you not be afraid of this?

In addition to Ke's exaggerated praise, even when Luo Xie and Chen Xin mentioned the full moon, their attitude was very appreciative. Being valued by the future heirs and elders of the sect, how could the disciples not also recognize it?

When the moon was full and the sky was getting late, she asked her disciple to go down the mountain quickly. She opened the envelope and the content was simple. The letter read: I went to the Starfall Empire. The location is uncertain. Don’t look for it. Don’t think about it. I stopped by to see if I can play with Boss Dai. .

Yue Yuan smiled faintly, watching Oscar draw a mini figure of himself holding a sausage, and commented: "It's so ugly."

There are two stick figures standing next to the sausage shop. One frowns and holds a sword, looking like Luo Xie with a sullen face. The other has long hair and wings on his back. Isn't it him?

"I have a nose and eyes, but Luo Xie and I just have matches. It's so perfunctory." Yue Yuan couldn't help but complain, but the corners of her mouth still curled up slightly.

"What is so worth being happy about?"

The half-open wooden door was opened, and Shen Heng came in from the outside. He put on his bamboo hat again, and the snow velvet fell on the gauze, forming a sharp contrast between black and white.

Yue Yuan suppressed a smile, put the letter into the soul guide, and asked lightly: "Why did you visit at night?"

Shen Heng remained silent, and first took a look at the environment inside the house. It was clean and simple, with just a table, a chair, and a bed. There was not even a wardrobe or a lamp. It was even simpler than the old and shabby dormitory somewhere I had lived in.

A pair of blue eyes focused deeply on Yueyuan.

Yueyuan could feel him behind the veil, seemingly hesitant to speak.