blood sacrifice

The members of the angel group enjoyed the expressions of others, they were neither humble nor overbearing, even though they were taking a short rest, their backs were straight and they didn't even turn their heads.

Rong Ye didn't say much, and without even turning his head, he went straight to the former residence of the elves - the residence of the elf king.

"Tsk tsk, I can't see the official authority that even a little kid is so big these days. Look at this battle, it scares my elves and runs away without a trace."

Among the lush mountains and rivers, the blue clothes float like a fairy, almost blending with nature, and the moon cage and white sand on the outside add a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained arrogance.

Too delicate and beautiful face makes such a character unable to blend into the nature, and the moment of youthful beauty makes people dare not look directly at the blasphemy, and makes the world pale and collapse in an instant.

This person is the elf king Liaofeng Jielie.

It's just that this person seems to have long been used to being admired and praised by everyone in the world, leaning against the wall lazily half-closed his eyes, a little less alienated, a little more blurred and ambiguous, his trance-like gaze straight to the back of the person watching He was numb and at a loss, but it seemed to have no effect on the man in white who was gradually approaching.

The man came five steps away and stood still, his expression as calm as water, and he bowed his hands without arrogance, impetuosity, or humbleness: "Mr. Elf King, this is just a conditioned reflex. How dare we fight in front of you? I think you I could fight grasshoppers in my swaddling baby while flying around in the sky."

"Get out!" Hearing the words, he quickly slammed a knife at Rong Ye, "You who are flying all over the sky think I'm a kite?!"

"Ashamed and ashamed." Saying that, Rong Ye pretended to scratch his head, looking very remorseful.

"I said you are sincerely here to make trouble for me, right?!" Liao Feng straightened up and flicked the folds of his elastic clothes. Although he had a tone that was about to come, he walked sideways into the former residence of the elves with a faint smile. Signal Rong Ye to go in and talk.

I thought it was a visit that was completely business-like and did my best, but I didn't know that the two had a long-standing friendship. It is rare to meet and even have a few words of greetings, so they are unceremonious. Excellent, I don't see anyone even half annoyed.

Empty and bright but not luxuriously furnished, the room is lit with incense, and the white mist lingers with a faint cold fragrance, like a lonely red plum in the first snow in winter but not at all.

In the empty hall, one person is reclining on the central seat, and the other is sitting upright on the next seat.

Liao Feng leaned on the large jade seat, glanced at Rong Ye unintentionally, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, come prepared, not only did you bring people and horses to come up to my door, you put on a show, and entered You are still so stuck after entering my door..."

The exquisite phoenix eyes narrowed into a slit, and the light flickered unspeakably dangerous. I don't know if it was a joke or there was something in the truth: "Or are you bringing a guy to tear me down?"

Hearing that Rong Ye was not in a hurry to respond, he still sipped his tea calmly and looked back at the Elf King's sharp eyes without any hesitation.

One is sharp, and the other is indifferent. In an instant, swords, lights, swords and halberds are fully displayed, but they are surprisingly peaceful.

In the end, the ruthless Liaofeng couldn't hold back and sighed first: "Well, I don't have the time to stare and guess with you here. If I have something to say, I will bring the group of door gods at the door to you." I'm leaving."

"Now you understand the situation much better than I do, and you just ignore the minor and avoid the important and don't answer what I can say." Rong Ye also took a breath, "I think you know my reason for coming here better than I do. If you What shall I say?"

"Then if you were me, what would you want me to do?" Liao Feng evaded and asked back instead of answering.

And Rong Ye seemed to have known this beforehand, with a slight smile on the corner of his indifferent lips, he calmly picked up the half cup of tea at hand, and the lid of the cup knocked against the mouth of the cup to make a crisp sound: "The two are not helping each other, just watch from the sidelines."

"Heh!" Liao Feng chuckled in surprise, and looked up and down Rong Ye again with his bright golden pupils. There was a bit of deliberate concealment in his eyes but still could not be completely concealed, "I think your brothers know that you are so close to me Maybe you will be pissed off right away.”

"Maybe you'll tie me up in a fit of anger and kill me to death!" Rong Ye didn't care, but began to add fuel and jealousy, "It's best to persuade you to defect, but it's not enough to reach an agreement with you. Of course it’s good to confront us with swords, although it’s a last resort, but…”

As he spoke, Rong Ye lifted up his eyes, which were a little moist and blurred by the mist of tea, the blue eyes were three points blurred, six points wise, and one point cunning. They only looked at people's hearts and minds, but they didn't know it: " I don't think you're stupid, although you don't do anything good, but it's not so short-circuited that you choose such a road with an uncertain future, I still have a little self-knowledge and know how to accept it."

But what I think is good is not what you think is good, and what I think is good for you is not the same as what you think is good for yourself, just like at this moment, Rong Ye's second best is not necessarily Liao Feng's wish The most important choice is between interests and feelings. Some people value interests, while others are willing to give up interests for the sake of so-called love.

"Xiao... If I say..." Looking at such eyes, Liao Feng got up involuntarily.

"What?" Rong Ye asked in confusion, unable to hear clearly.

"It's nothing." He turned his back to Rong Ye stiffly, "I will not help each other and will not interfere in the disputes between the gods and demons. You can go back and tell your brother about this, so you can rest assured."

The right hand hidden in the blue clothes was tightly clenched into a fist, and the manicured and rounded nails were imprinted with moon white lines on the palm: "At this time, God's Domain cannot be separated from you, so come back early."

"Oh," Rong Ye can indeed return after achieving his goal. This is because the Elf King uncharacteristically didn't let himself stay here for a long time. Rong Ye couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that this person used to do everything he could. I want to keep it for myself in different ways, such as novel gadgets, novel food, although every time I stay here, I will definitely not be able to take advantage of it, but I get used to it over time... Thinking of waiting outside the house All the angels, Rong Ye couldn't help but understand. Before leaving, he didn't forget to yell at Liao Feng, "Your tea is good. It tastes light and not bitter at all. I'll take some back."

Said, without waiting for Liaofeng to agree, he winked at the elf who was outside the house. The elf who had been by Liaofeng's side for many years certainly knew that the two had a very good relationship, so he gave this spring away in a flash like an electric shock. The newly picked tea leaves were packaged and delivered, but Liao Feng kept his back to the door and did not make a sound.

One day.

Xiao, who has never left Jiuzhongtian, never knew that leaving Jiuzhongtian was so easy, or that it was so easy to leave with this man...

Xiao, who is always like a bird in a cage, is the first time to fly in the sky without guards around him. After flying for a long time, he doesn't feel sore when his wings keep moving, or even the soreness and weakness are so sweet and beautiful.

Use your own eyes to see the world, use your own wings to let yourself fly, use your own sense of touch and hearing to feel, maybe only because of the man in front of you can be so indulgent and unrestrained...

Looking at the leisurely man in the air not far away in front of him, his gestures are full of chic and noble, and a trace of the same emotion flows in his heart. The heart that has been silent for hundreds of years has never been beating like this moment, unlike other people. Relatives like a few brothers, but people can't help but want to get close and rely on...

It was the first time I left Jiuchongtian, and I was following a person who could only see two sides, and was an old enemy of the demon race and the god race. I was always uneasy in my heart, but I was never afraid, as if I had an inexplicable trust in him , I believe that he will not hurt himself, because of his extraordinary appearance, and because of this, he seems to be born domineering and uninhibited.

"Where are you going?" Xiao asked.

He has been flying for a long time, and he doesn't know anywhere except Jiuchongtian, and he doesn't even know that he is in the first heaven at this moment. If he continues like this, it is not impossible to leave the realm of the gods.

"It's a good place, just follow along." The confident man replied.

He never looked back, and couldn't even see the expression that would answer, but Xiao, who heard the words, didn't seem to mind. He quickly flapped his wings a few times, and narrowed the distance between the two. Looking at the dark blue cloak flying in the wind, he was unrestrained Full of domineering, looking at the tall and straight body in front of him, Xiao couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

Following along the way, Xiao couldn't even pay attention to the scenery along the way. Although the flames of war were raging and the sky was full of gunpowder and smoke, there was nothing to say about the scenery. His eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and he couldn't help leaning on the strange man. He didn't even realize that the scenery around him had changed. From the nightless day to the sky of morning and evening, from the sky of morning and evening to the night without dawn...

Into the fire-burning cloud-like black night with traces of red pistils, the crimson full moon.

Xiao has never seen the real moon. From the book, he knows that the night is dark, the moon is bright, and the bright moon is like a mirror. Looking up and seeing the first bright moon in my life is so shocking and soul-stirring.

Looking at such a so-called enchanting night, Xiao was fascinated by it, as if he had lost his soul-like fascination. Even if it was abnormal or weird, no one could escape the plot of the chick.

The things you see at first sight are always right and good, and you can never question and doubt what you see at first sight, not to mention that this is the first time for him, and it is the first time for anyone. It was the moonlight that he was accustomed to, and it was the first time he saw it.