The cub with the fairy ran away

Qianyang was dumbfounded.

In his life, he never thought that Yin Huaimeng would fall into the devil, or in front of him, and he just watched helplessly.

The wind was so strong that pedestrians couldn't keep their eyes open.Someone exclaimed, looking around in confusion, not knowing what happened.People who practice a little bit feel faintly uncomfortable. Without him, the concentration of magic energy in this storm is too high.

Even the submerged yang feels difficult to breathe.

The center of the storm was on Yin Huaimeng, and Qianyang took two steps towards him.He didn't know what he should do for a while... Although he didn't have blood feud with Moxiu like Yin Huaimeng, he didn't like Moxiu either.

As for Lou Bing, for him, he has never seen the past of Lou Bing's hundred years of magic cultivation, and he has no real experience, and now his cultivation base is completely abolished, he is just a mortal, even if he hangs his life with an elixir, I am afraid he will not live long. So Qianyang thought...no matter what Lou Bing wants to do, he is willing to pamper him.

Fallen demons will become bloodthirsty and cruel. Tonight, during the Lantern Festival, Bicheng is full of people.

Qian Yang sacrificed his sword and pierced the devilish storm.

He knew what he was going to do.

He wants to prevent his senior brother from killing innocent people indiscriminately while losing himself.

Behind Qianyang, with Lou Bing as the center, a small cyclone also formed.

The devilish energy surrounded him, almost entering his body in a "draught" manner.Those broken meridians and severely injured dantian are all recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Lou Bing stood there in a daze.

Three souls and seven souls, a hundred years of memory, whistling overwhelmed him.

Wildly looking through the crowd and the storm, he glanced at him.

Yin Huaimeng waved his hand and summoned his zither.

The qin made by Jiang Suilan himself, his palm was wiped on the strings, dripping with blood, the strings were stained red one by one and absorbed by the qin.

He showed Jiang Suilan the qin, and said in a hoarse voice, "Suilan, look, the qin you made for me is now my natal qin."

Jiang Suilan was stunned for a moment, then slowly took two steps back, then suddenly turned around and said to the passers-by who were stunned on the bridge: "Please leave here, everyone." He didn't look at them, and led the unaccompanied children away.

"Suilan," Yin Huaimeng called him in pain, "Look at me..."

Kuang Yang sneered, and the devilish energy around him turned into a blade, slashing towards the piano.

Yin Huaimeng plucked the strings with her fingertips, the sound of the strings was clear and crisp, and the blade was crushed instantly.

With firm steps, he walked towards Jiang Suilan.

Kuang Yang stood in front of Jiang Suilan.

Between the two of them, it is a deadly move.

Yin Huaimeng's cultivation was unstable and he was at a disadvantage.His snow-white clothes were stained with blood.

Qianyang's sword pierced through the night, shining brightly in an instant, and pierced towards Kuangyang.The magical shield shielded Kuang Yang in front of him.During the wrestling, Qian Yang said: "Let me take the senior brother away! No matter what, the senior brother is from our Yanqi Mountain, and Yanqi Mountain will be responsible!"

Yin Huaimeng said coldly behind him: "Qianyang, get out of the way."

Kuang Yang actually smiled, withdrew his attack, raised his palm and said, "If you can do it, please."

Pedestrians on the bridge were dispersed.

Jiang Suilan stood at the head of the bridge, looking at the waves of the Bihe River and the swaying lanterns.Many people were watching the battle in the center of the bridge, but he was the only one who didn't.

The sound of the piano and the sword are resounding.

Demonic energy and spiritual energy burst forth.

Qianyang and Yin Huaimeng fought fiercely.

Kuang Yang watched the fire from the other side, if he couldn't get too complacent, he really wanted to applaud and shout a few words for a good fight.Brothers in the same school can kill each other, that's great.

The more he beat, the more Qianyang's heart sank.

Yin Huaimeng didn't intend to hold back at all, she was completely crazy, mixed with despair.

He was still holding back his moves, but after a zither sound cut his throat, he didn't care about anything.

"Don't stop me!" Yin Huaimeng held the sword Qian Yang swung with his bare hands, and blood rushed out.

"Brother! Be sober! Do you know what you look like now?"

Yin Huaimeng smiled bleakly: "I know."

"You don't know!" Qian Yang said sadly, "Brother, come back to Yanqi Mountain with me, Master will definitely find a way!"

Yin Huaimeng said in a low voice, "Then what about Suilan?"

Qian Yang yelled: "Your brother is here, why do you still think about Jiang Suilan? Isn't the younger brother a thousand times better than Jiang Suilan?"

Yin Huaimeng shook his head.

He let go of his hand and said, "Qianyang, go back to Yanqi Mountain and say sorry to Master and me."

Yin Huaimeng turned around and looked at Jiang Suilan under the lights and moonlight.He lowered his eyes, watching Yun Pian Cake turning around at his feet.Yin Huaimeng couldn't see his expression clearly, he just stared at him stupidly and walked towards him.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Qianyang's voice fell with a sword piercing Yin Huaimeng's heart.

Yin Huaimeng stayed where he was.

Spiritual energy poured into Yin Huaimeng's meridians along the blade, stirring his dantian.

Blood flowed profusely from Yin Huaimeng's chest, and more blood gushed from his throat.

He took another step forward.

"Brother!" Qian Yang roared.

Jiang Suilan never looked up.

Yin Huaimeng was covered in blood, and Qin was also completely stained.He finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees on the ground.He was still looking in Jiang Suilan's direction, and Jiang Suilan still didn't look up at him.

"That day I was on Tun Tianpeng with Lou Bing, why didn't you even look at me?"

Why don't you even look at me?

This is retribution.

Yin Huaimeng laughed loudly while coughing.

The snow under him has turned into a beautiful crimson color.

Qian Yang drew out his sword, came to hug him, and whispered: "Brother, let's go back."

Yin Huaimeng closed his eyes and said, "Qianyang, you are forcing me to hate you."

Qianyang's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, I can't just watch you become...such a...devil."

Yin Huaimeng hangs his hands weakly, his voice is weak, and the meridians in his body are in a mess again.

He coughed twice and said, "I won't become a devil, I just want to come back with Lan."

"Brother, let's go back," Qian Yang repeated, and said, "Master must have a way to make you better."

All is well.

Back to the first days.

If there is no Jiang Suilan, it will be fine, if there is no Jiang Suilan, now that the junior brother is back, the senior brother and the junior brother are together well, he will not say anything, he will only bless them.

Qianyang whistled, his green kite was already hovering in the sky, when the whistle sounded, it fell to the ground.

He brought the unconscious Yin Huaimeng up, and Lou Bing followed behind him.

When Qingyuan flew into the sky, Lou Bing glanced down.

Kuang Yang was smiling at him.

He lost touch with his eyes.

Snow started to fall again.

This time it fell slowly, fluttering in the air, and it took a long time for two pieces to fall.

Kuang Yang called him.

Jiang Suilan finally raised his head.He smiled and said, "It's over?"

Kuang Yang hummed.

He was a little curious about the cat at Jiang Suilan's feet, and he knelt down to touch it, but Yunpiancake hunched over and flew away.

Jiang Suilan laughed and said, "It...is not very close."

Except Yin Huaimeng.

Kuang Yang shrugged indifferently.

He stood up, and Yun Pian Cake walked back cautiously, continuing to rub against Jiang Suilan.Kuang Yang said, "I love you very much."

Jiang Suilan said, "It wasn't like this before. I don't know why."

"I lost it before, so I know how to cherish it." Kuang Yang laughed.

Jiang Suilan was in a daze for a moment, this sentence seemed to be talking about Yun Pian Cake, and it also seemed to be talking about Yin Huaimeng.

Kuang Yang said: "Let's go, didn't you say that you know that there is a restaurant with sweet glutinous rice balls that is delicious, and it only opens during the Lantern Festival."

"Ah, yes, let's go."

They walked on the noisy Bicheng Street, as if nothing happened just now.

Except that Kuang Yang's clothes were scratched and injured in some places.

When they arrived at the place, the two ordered a bowl of glutinous rice balls each.

Kuang Yang praised twice, saying that it was really delicious.

Jiang Suilan hummed and said, "I haven't been here for a long time, and it tastes better than before."

Kuang Yang looked up at him, then tilted his head slightly: "I thought you would be moved by Gu Qin's attitude just now, and let him go."

"I said I wouldn't." Jiang Suilan said quickly.

He took a sip of the soup, which was also sweet, sweet and warm, not greasy at all.

Kuang Yang asked: "Why?"

Jiang Suilan moved the glutinous rice balls with his chopsticks, and said: "In Little Silver Peak, when I didn't know Lou Bing existed, Master treated me very well—generally speaking, very good. So good...I feel that no matter who is in my place Even in my position, I think he loves me deeply. But the result is just an illusion. Who knows if today is another illusion."

Kuang Yang propped his chin, looked at him probingly, and said, "Maybe he really loves you. It was true in Little Silver Peak, and it is true today."

Jiang Suilan raised his head, pointed at his own face, and gave an ugly smile: "This face is so similar. Ever since I saw Lou Bing, I couldn't figure out who he was looking at when he looked at this face. Me and Lou Bing is different, Lou Bing is the moonlight he never picked, but I was always held in his hands in the past... I don’t know what it is, a kind of companionship, a kind of comfort? I’m gone, he’s not used to it , so I want to grab it back. I think... maybe he and Lou Bing get closer, and I won’t be needed. When people have a real moon, they won’t think about a moon-shaped stone anymore. I I won't go with him, I don't want to see him with Lou Bing at all, but I still... can't help it... Master, I feel bad, so I dare not look at him."

Kuang Yang thought, Jiang Suilan had no idea what falling into the devil meant.

He clapped his hands in his heart and laughed, thinking that Gu Qin really got what he planted.Don't talk about Taoism with Jiang Suilan, don't talk about things in Jiuzhou with Jiang Suilan, don't talk about immortals with Jiang Suilan, and don't talk about demons.very good.

Someone at the glutinous rice ball stand suddenly mentioned the matter of Moxiu slaughtering Pingzhou.

Kuang Yang calmly added a magic energy barrier to block out the sound.

Jiang Suilan was still immersed in his emotions and found nothing.

Bicheng lives in a remote corner, and the library is even more closed. Jiang Suilan is either with the children or practicing alone all day long. So far, he has not heard the news that the demon has slaughtered Pingzhou.When the news spread the most, Kuang Yang was taking him to Bicheng, but he was blocked by this method.

"Suilan," Kuang Yang also took a sip of the soup, looked at him seriously, and said, "The best way to forget your master is to feel the true love from other places. I love you, why don't you come with me?" Walk."

Jiang Suilan seemed to come back to his senses: "Where are you going?"

"Demon Abyss."

Jiang Suilan was stunned for a while when he heard this word.

Kuang Yang persuaded him with great interest: "Your physique is suitable for cultivating in Moyuan. Your father built a small building in Styx River. You will like it."

Jiang Suilan suddenly asked, "Do I look alike to my father?"

Kuang Yang was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he couldn't breathe from laughing.After a while, he calmed down, looked at Jiang Suilan with obvious pity, and said, "Poor man, you think it's because of Jiang Wei...God, Guqin really did something wrong."

Jiang Suilan's face gradually turned red: "Ah, I thought... I just..."

Kuang Yang stretched out his fingertips, traced the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, and said softly: "If it was because of this face, I would only let Lou Bing be my right protector? What's more, you two are too different. You, Lou Bing, Jiang Wei is completely different."

The cold wind in the night sky blew across Qianyang's cheeks, and the green kite flew steadily.

"Let me hug senior brother." Lou Bing said.

At this time, there was movement in Qianyang's messenger jade slip, so he handed Yin Huaimeng to Lou Bing and connected the jade slip.

Ba Jian's roar came from the other end: "Qianyang! Qin Youfeng! Where the hell have you gone!!!"

Qian Yang was stunned for a moment, then stumbled and said: "I took Lou Bing to Bicheng to meet my senior brother, and now I'm on my way back to Yanqi Mountain..."

"Fuck," Ba Jian said, "Liancheng has been destroyed. Your brother Zuidao was transferred from the mountain, and Jianhua was seriously injured. I too... As long as you are here, Qin Youfeng, as long as you are here, Liancheng will not be... Mom Yes, you are for...fuck!"

Qian Yang understood what happened, he quickly said: "I'm calling for reinforcements, I'll notify—"

"It's too late!" Ba Jian interrupted him.

It was the first time for Qian Yang to hear that his senior brother was so exhausted, "It's too late".

Ba Jian looked at the blazing flames in Liancheng. The poisoned long needles on his body turned into a hedgehog. His skin was black and purple and his body was weak. He hid in a courtyard like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.He put away the jade slips and decided to struggle again.

Qian Yang stared blankly at the extinguishment of the light on the jade slip of communication.

He turned his head and wanted to tell Lou Bing that Liancheng was broken, but he felt like he was blaming him by saying this.

"Senior brother..."

Qian Yang didn't have time to say anything.

Lou Bing pierced his heart with a sword, just like he had treated Yin Huaimeng before.

The difference is that this time it was the magic energy that destroyed the aura in his body.

The long sword was drawn out, and blood spurted out.

Lou Bing wiped off Qingyuan's neck again.

Qingyuan screamed in pain a few times, resisted twice in the air, and finally lost all her strength.

Qianyang fell from the falling Qing Yuan, and with the wind blowing in his ears, he fell towards the continuous snow mountain.

A Tuntianpeng flew from not far away, Lou Bing jumped on it with Yin Huaimeng, and disappeared into the night.