fall into enemy hands

The sticky sadness between the heaven and the earth brought by the continuous rain can't cover up the momentary joy of love and lingering.

Xia Fan stretched comfortably, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost up to his ears; he was drunk last night, so he should have forgotten it all. up.

Rolling lazily on the soft quilt, Xia Fan lay on the bed and couldn't help sighing: It's good to sleep with a gentle and considerate person like Zhan Feng. His body doesn't have any discomfort and fever that those people told him afterwards. There is no place to be comfortable, except for being cool.

Xia Fan lay face down on the bed, thinking of Yunshan who Zhanfeng chatted with him the night before yesterday.

It turns out that Yunshan Mountain is named Yunshan because it is located in the clouds. The last mountain or the next mountain is a miracle for those who have no fate, and it is not an easy thing for everyone in Yunshan; so Yunshan Each of the disciples of the mountain is sent down the mountain by the master to practice in the human world every ten years for a period of one year.After traveling down the mountain, you can choose to go back to the mountain or not. As long as you don’t go back or contact the mountain for more than a year, you will never be able to return to Yunshan.

If you want to go back, you can return to Yunshan with peace of mind and concentrate on cultivation, and then you can leave the mountain after another ten years.

Xia Fan immediately asked a question: What if the person who descended the mountain wants to bring others back to Yunshan?What if it is used by someone who wants to go to Yunshan?

The answer given by Zhan Feng is: People who don't have cloud knowledge can't step into Yunshan.And disciples belong to disciples, and they have cloud consciousness on themselves, but they cannot mark cloud consciousness for others.

For those who do not return after the time limit, the cloud consciousness will disappear by itself, and they will not return to Yunshan.

Xia Fan wondered again: "What if the person who went down the mountain was bought by someone with a heart? You can return to Yunshan within the time limit and continue to be Yunshan's obedient disciple!"

Zhan Feng: "People can't get out, and they can't contact beyond Yunshan."

Xia Fan: "You can come out of the mountain again in ten years!"

Zhan Feng: "This is the disadvantage of Yunshan sneaking into the monster puppet. Cloud consciousness will change color. If you intentionally harm or do inappropriate things in the human world during the descent, cloud consciousness will change from shallow to deep, depending on the degree. Certainly."

But there are also other situations, such as simply being threatened or used, without the person knowing it, bringing the disaster back to Yunshan.

Xia Fan was not surprised, "As long as there are people circulating, there is no guarantee that no one will be able to see through the gaps. There will always be one or two fish that slip through the net and cannot be found. Coupled with years of conspiracy and calculations, it is not too much to miss it for a while."

Zhan Feng stared at Xia Fan: "You have changed a lot."

Xia Fan laughed, "Huh? Taller or thinner?"

Zhan Feng lowered his eyebrows and stared at Xia Fan's wrist, "I lost weight."

Xia Fan hurriedly interrupted, "If you can possess the Yunshan people, or put some kind of Gu on the Yunshan people, or puppetry, can you find out?"

Zhan Feng looked away and looked at Xia Fan: "It can be detected, but it can't be investigated for the sorcery whose cultivation base is superior to ours."

It seems that Jiuying is really difficult to deal with. With only five heads, people in Yunshan can't detect it. I don't know if Yunshan can deal with such a powerful snake demon this time.

Xia Fan: "If Yunshan can't handle it, wouldn't the world have to suffer from the destruction of the world?"

Zhan Feng: "There is also a way, unite with the ghost world."

Ghost world?Zhan Feng has almost offended the ghost world by coming this time, the little ghost king has beaten them, can they join Yunshan to help get rid of the demons together?

Seeing Xia Fan's worry, Zhan Feng said: "The existence of the monster race is also fatal to the ghost world. The monsters are too powerful. If they really occupy the world, how can the ghost world be alone? For the ghost race, it is best The current arrangement is the current state of checks and balances, if the demon clan makes a comeback, even if the ghost clan is not allowed to be manipulated, it will never get ahead, and there will be no good results."

Seeing that he was listening intently, Zhan Feng also talked more and more, "There is another possibility."

Xia Fan hurriedly asked, "What?"

"Spiritual beasts." Zhan Feng read through ancient books and asked many seniors before going down the mountain, "The spiritual energy gathered thousands of years ago due to the chaos of the Three Realms fell between the heaven and the earth and can grow into spiritual beasts."

Xia Fan: "Aren't spirit beasts also demons?"

Zhan Feng: "No, the spirit beasts that gather the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth and grow into them are divine beasts; if there are spirit beasts to help, the demon clan will have no choice but to die."

"But where can I find spirit beasts?"

Zhan Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's harder than cooperating with the ghost world. There is no god, no form, no one has seen, no one knows, no one knows; this is also the purpose of my going down the mountain this time. If I can find one or two places to look for, maybe I will There is a turning point."

Xia Fan narrowed his eyes, "You are also a disciple of Yunshan, so your master is not afraid of your betrayal? Is he so relieved to send you down the mountain to let you take on such a big job? And you... are not ten years old or 20 years old Are you? Are you already thirty?" Thirty would not have married a wife, right?After questioning Xia Fan, he fell into his own thoughts and muttered, "Yunshan is good at magic and can maintain his appearance. It doesn't matter if he is 50 or [-] years old!"

Zhan Feng laughed and said, "I'm not a disciple of Yunshan."

Xia Fan thought for a moment that he had entered a nightmare again, what kind of words did he say?Why can't he understand?

Zhan Feng: "I will not be bought either. Because there is no more attractive condition than the identity of the next cloud master."

Xia Fan took a breath and exclaimed: "So?! You are not Yunshan's disciple! You are Yunshan's son?!"

Zhan Feng said helplessly, "My father's name is not Yunshan."

Xia Fan was stunned!At first, he thought that Zhan Feng was just Yunshan's proud closed disciple, but he didn't expect that he would be the next Yunshan Yunzhu!

He is the successor of Yunshan!

Xia Fan was struck down like lightning, and he actually fell in love with the future cloud master?As a goblin, what right does he have to like others?

Apart from standing opposite each other, is there any way for the two of them to stand side by side?

Xia Fan's throat was bitter, and he wanted to pour down two jars of spirits to suppress the bitterness that kept coming back.

He is the real blood of Yunshan, so what is he?

Originally, he thought that since he couldn't accompany him back to Yunshan, maybe Zhan Feng would like to accompany him in the world.

Now it seems that even if Zhan Feng is willing, this is impossible.

Since he is the Lord, many things cannot be controlled by himself.

He hasn't waited to open his mouth to fight for it, and he hasn't waited to express his heart.Before he was rejected, all the hopes that Xia Fan had placed in his sweet dreams were completely wiped out.

Despair is more painful and hopeless than the arrow pierced into the left shoulder...

The white and delicate back was slid straight down from the cervical spine to the lumbar spine by the slightly cool fingertips. Such an ambiguous and obvious flirtatious meaning made Xia Fan couldn't help but flinch, and fell him into the swamp of frustration His thoughts were pulled back to reality.

"Hmm..." Xia Fan moved his waist and half turned around to look at him; Zhan Feng's face was full of spring breeze, and he was full of self-satisfaction on happy occasions, which was even more exaggerated than Xia Fan's grinning from the corners of his mouth to the roots of his ears .

Xia Fan suddenly wanted to tease him, he frowned and said coldly, "I was drunk last night, what did you do to me that I don't know?"

Zhan Feng instantly withdrew his smile that reached the back of his head.

Seeing that he could change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, Xia Fan laughed and teased him, "It is said that women are moody, but I think brother Qiyun is better?"

Xia Fan hasn't forgotten his habit of crying last night until he called master, brother, and Qiyun!

Zhan Feng let out a breath of depression that was about to condense into a blood clot in his heart. Seeing Xia Fan laughing at him, he couldn't help being angry and funny. He stretched out his calloused hand and squeezed Xia Fan's waist as if venting his anger. , wrapped the quilt for the naked person, rubbed it into his arms and half-lyed on the bed, and patted Xia Fan's buttocks through the thin quilt, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Xia Fan winked at him, and there was something in his words, "It's very comfortable."

This good-looking appearance is so shameless that Zhan Feng couldn't help but kiss the corner of Xia Fan's mouth, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Fan shook his head, seeing the light coming in from the sun should be noon, "Is the summit going well?"

"En." Zhan Feng held Xia Fan's left hand and held it in his hand. Xia Fan remembered something and opened his mouth to ask, "What did you wear for me yesterday?"

Zhan Feng took his words back to him, "A token of love."

Xia Fan curled his lips, and then became disappointed, "I don't have anything that can be regarded as a token to give you."

Zhan Feng kissed his eyelids, "You are enough."

Xia Fan: "It's not enough."

In the future, there will be nothing he can use to look at things and think about people when we are separated. Thinking of Zhan Feng, who has no object more pitiful than himself, Xia Fan must be very distressed.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously complained.

Is there any love sadder than this?We're about to send a farewell gift as soon as we get together.

Xia Fan didn't expect that... it really did.

At this time, he was thinking hard about what to give to Zhan Feng, when he suddenly remembered the cloud knowledge he said, and said excitedly: "Show me your cloud knowledge."

Zhan Feng let go of him submissively, and pulled down the neckline a little, showing the back of his neck for him to see.

I saw a logo in the shape of auspicious clouds shining with light blue luster faintly in the center of Zhan Fengben's bare back neck.

So lovely.

Xia Fan didn't speak, bit his index finger open, and the blood dripped on Zhan Feng's cloud consciousness, and his lips lightly covered it and kissed softly, Zhan Feng who kissed unconsciously shuddered, Xia Fan stretched out again. With a nimble tongue licking and sucking, Zhan Feng couldn't stand his troubles, he grabbed the man back and rubbed him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed.

"Hmm..." Xia Fan groaned comfortably, put his arms around Zhan Feng's shoulders, and the two kissed inseparably for a moment, and the ambiguous atmosphere once again surrounded the two leisurely and leisurely circle in circles.

"Young master!"

Facts have proved that people's vigilance will become weak or even disappear when they are emotional. It was too late when they heard the sound. In the scene full of infinite spring, Zhan Feng leaned over to protect Xia Fan with quick eyes and hands, and lifted the bed curtain with a big hand.

After this series of remedies, Lun Ling put his feet back long ago, saved his life and walked away shouting: "I will ask for leave for the young master! I will tell you that you are unwell! Don't come this afternoon! Don't come! Otherwise, I will count you Lied!"

Well, it's still on point.

Zhan Feng swung the door shut, decisively locked it, and looked back at Xia Fan again.

Xia Fan buried his face between his palms in embarrassment, and his cheeks, which were not scrupled by his palms, were flushed, so as to provoke a crime.

Zhan Feng's heart turned into a clear spring of spring water, and he stretched out his hand to hold Xia Fan in his arms, "He's gone."

I went back and left, but I saw him after all!

How can he face it calmly in the future? !

Xia Fan suddenly remembered Bei Tangrong's mood at that time, and he was able to communicate with him without changing expression or beating heartbeat!They are not ordinary people!

People lose their hair!

Zhan Feng lifted his hand away with one hand, and the blood on the tip of his index finger accidentally rubbed against the end of his eyebrows. Zhan Feng grabbed that hand and kissed the fingertip, and the wound on the fingertip healed. Kissed the blood on the end of the eyebrow, couldn't hold back, and kissed down one after another.

Xia Fan opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zhan Feng's black hair, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and patted Zhan Feng's shoulder, "I know what to give you!"

Zhan Feng lowered his head and looked at him inquiringly, Xia Fan grabbed a strand of his black hair and handed it to Zhan Feng, "This is for you."

"The bone girl said that all the women in the market give hair to their loved ones as a token of love. Give a part of their body as a token of love, expressing their love beyond words."

Zhan Feng wrapped the cut blue silk in a handkerchief and kept it carefully, before asking, "Why is your hair black?"

I remember that there was a time when his hair color was much lighter.

Xia Fan also knew that he couldn't hide it, "Shang Tian did it."

Zhan Feng frowned slightly, Xia Fan was afraid that he would not be happy, and continued: "I didn't agree, he did it himself!"

Zhan Feng rubbed his hair with a smile, then nodded his left shoulder wrapped under the thin quilt, "What about here?"

Xia Fan wailed, "The snake demon injured her with an arrow..."

Why not call yourself!Why did you accidentally take off your clothes? !

Zhan Feng held Xia Fan in his arms, kneading Xia Fan's left hand as if nothing happened, and said in a calm tone, "Do you want to tell me about your adventure when I was unconscious?"

Adventure? !That is not one can say!Xia Fan still wanted to live, but he was seduced, seduced and sold into a mansion, can you mention this matter?Not even a word!They have to be taken to the coffin!

Xia Fan avoids the serious and ignores the light, "Well... When I found Beitang to save you, just in time for the snake demon to catch you, I asked Beitang to take you away first, and I was caught in the snake cave..."

Zhan Feng frowned when he heard that, and just about to make trouble, Xia Fan hurried to speak faster, "That's because! I don't know where the Shuihuo Peak is and those snake monsters came for me, so I can't cause trouble for Shuihuo Peak, right? "

Zhan Feng pursed his lips and remained silent, but his aura had gradually entered the ranks of low air pressure. Xia Fan said in a few words, "I was hurt by an arrow in my shoulder. You can see that I am fine in other places! Fortunately, Lun Ling came to rescue in time, and With the clear spring, I hardly feel any pain!"

Don't feel any pain?It hurts enough to transform, okay?

Xia Fan didn't want to lie to Zhan Feng, but there was no need to make him angry again. The two of them were lingering and inseparable all afternoon, and Xia Fan realized belatedly that he still had an appointment tonight.

"Hmm..." Xia Fan pushed Zhan Feng away and said in a daze, "I promised my brother to see Master."

Zhan Feng bit his ear angrily, "Who is your brother's name?"

"Hmm..." Xia Fan begged and pushed him, "Brother Qiyun, I'll go and see Cang Ziliu and his master, okay?"

Zhan Feng kissed the corner of his mouth and let him go, "I'll accompany you."

Xia Fan thought about it for a while, the road down the mountain is dark, and it is better to have someone to accompany him.