Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

On the red sandalwood bed carved with dragons and phoenixes, the immortal in white clothed himself to heal his wounds, and slowly opened his eyes to look straight ahead.

Recalling the look on that demon's face when he left, the immortal in white couldn't see the ripples in his cold eyes, and only frowned more between his brows.

He trusted a devil.

Feeling suffocated and unhappy in his heart, his expression became more and more cold.

You have to wait until you are harmed by it in the future, then you will know!The monster of ignorance!

Fluffing his clothes and staying on the bed, the white-clothed immortal felt the aura of Wuyuan and mixed with the devil again, and his heart became more and more angry.

Could it be that I have been too indulgent to him recently!Others thought that what I said was frivolous!

Walking to the front of the house coldly and pulling open the door forcefully, a trace of self-doubt appeared in his mind for a moment.

Why should I care about this monster?

Why should he believe it or not?

So what if he believes in that demon?So what if you don't believe me?

The white-clothed immortal stopped for a moment, and a dazed look flashed in his eyes.

He thought that if Wu Yuan came over and nodded to obey, stay away from that demon, he should protect him from any danger...

When I looked up, I saw a roof eaves in the distance, a monster and a demon sitting side by side, looking up at the dark night sky, talking about something.

The white-clothed fairy's expression turned extremely cold.He said angrily, "Even if he was harmed, it was his own choice today. It's his own fault."

The night wind blew past the red lanterns hanging on the corner of the building, swaying left and right in the dark night without stars and moon.

The eaves of the roof of the tower are raised, and Luo Huai sits side by side on the stacked red tiles with the demon beside him, with a jug of wine in his hand and a piece of sky above his head, smiling against the wind.

"Beauty little demon, look at the sky in the City of Demons, it has always been so gloomy." Luo Huai took a sip of wine, raised his head and smiled and said, "It's just that there is too strong aura hovering in one place... ...Because of the blood demon lord in the past...now because of the demon lord...it is hard to see the sun." He turned his head to look at the demon next to him and said: "When you wait outside the city, you should be able to see the sun and the stars. ?”

Unknowingly sighed, the Tsing Yi Demon murmured: "The beauty in my building said... 1000 years ago, it could be seen in the city... After the death of the Blood Demon Lord, the Demon Lord has not yet started wantonly devouring people's internal organs... Yuan BC...those hundreds of years...the City of Ten Thousand Demons was so peaceful and stable."

Pei Yan was stuck in her own thoughts and had no words to answer him for a long time.

He only followed him and looked up at the dark sky above his head.

There is no starlight in the dark and colorless night sky, only the red paper lanterns below illuminate the lower part of the city...it looks gray and hazy.

"If you don't like a person, do you still expect him to be your relative?" Pei Yan suddenly asked.

"Of course not." Luo Huai turned back, looking back at the beauty beside him in surprise: "Could it be that the beauty and the little demon can?"

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment: "I don't know..." I...

I want so much to have a loved one...

"What? Did you sway the beauty, the little demon, by asking too much, 'What do you like about that fairy'?" Luo Huai shook his head disapprovingly while holding the wine in his hand: "Is there something between you two? Your feelings are so vulnerable?"

"I don't have any feelings at all." Pei Yan sighed, "It's always been me... hey."

Taking a long breath, Pei Yan was a little dazed and said in a daze: "He treats me as a friend at most."

Luo Huai looked at the demon next to him thoughtfully: "If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that once you let go of the beauty, little demon, you two won't have much to do with each other?"

Hearing this, Pei Yan was startled again.

"If it's such a matter of love, you really should think carefully about it. You are a demon and a fairy. If you don't give each other sincerely, how can you overcome all difficulties and stay together?" Luo Huai Drinking the wine in his hand, he said: "It must be that you like him and he likes you, this is possible."

Pei Yan smiled wryly, blankly: "I don't know... I really like him..."

Luo Huai glanced at him, amused in his heart, and sighed softly: "What a silly monster."

Pei Yan turned to look at him: "How did you ever really like someone? How did you know who you liked?"

Luo Huai laughed: "I really like the beauty and little demon."

Pei Yan didn't look at him, turned his eyes to the distance and said lightly: "Then what about the person you had an agreement with?"

Under the sky, the night is suddenly quiet.

The evening wind blew past the two of them, brushing their light clothes and long hair, and smoothing the endless sounds.

Pei Yan saw him shaking the sprinkling pot in his hand lightly, swishing it, but he didn't drink for a long time.

"I've been waiting for him for 1000 years." His eyes fell on the flagon, he spoke softly, then stared back at Pei Yan, and asked with a casual smile: "Beauty little demon, you said he would be a demon?" Lord? So close...and so far?"

Pei Yan said flatly, "I don't know."

"If it's him...why didn't he come to see me?" His eyes fell back on the jug again, Luo Huai shook it lightly, and took a sip. "Things from thousands of years ago are blurred to me...but I will never forget...the fear and fear when I was caught by the blood demon lord and devoured blood...I should have been a child at that time...shrunk in a dark room ...As long as I hear footsteps outside, I will tremble with fright...I want to cry, but I dare not make a sound..."

Pei Yan heard that his voice was somewhat hoarse and trembling slightly.

"Every time I was unbearably frightened...I would be hugged by that person...he said something to me over and over again...I couldn't hear clearly...I just knew he was comforting me...in Calling my name... the voice is hoarse, and it sounds very painful... It seems that he is more afraid of me being dragged out of that dark hut than being swallowed by blood..."

Pei Yan saw him looking up into the distance, his light-colored eyes were filled with rippling water, and water was faintly visible.

"He wanted to protect me...he has been protecting me...I don't remember who he was...nor what he said...but I remember those dark and shuddering days 1000 years ago...there was always A vague figure is standing by my side...it is him...protecting me with all his might..." His eyes trembled slightly, a water mark slid down his face, Luo Huai raised his jug and took a big sip, exhaling deeply : "I must have made an agreement with him... that's why I'm waiting for him here..." He muttered: "...What did we promise?"

Pei Yan saw that he suddenly frowned again, his eyes were empty, and he shook his head several times. "What exactly was the agreement..."

In an instant, a picture flashed in my mind.

It's the blood-red rock, and its swaying clothes.

Luo Huai seemed to see in the picture that he was holding a person's hand tightly...

He clearly knew in his heart that what he was holding was that person's hand, but the face picture in his memory was still a blurry gray shadow when it was that person's turn.He still couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

It's as if...that person was specially cut from his memory by someone.

Luo Huai heard himself say to that person: "No, at that time... we will roam the six worlds together, watch strange stories, listen to gossip from all walks of life, read all the beauties in the world, eat all the delicacies in the world, and be the most chic people. Live the happiest days... what do you say?"

"So this is the agreement between me and that person..." Luo Huai muttered in a daze as he squeezed the jug tightly in his hand.

"What?" Pei Yan looked at him in a daze, and asked aloud.

Luo Huai suddenly raised his neck and laughed, the wine in the jug was poured down his throat by him. After drinking it in one gulp, he smashed the jug to the corner of the roof, splashing broken porcelain and laughing loudly: "At that time, we will Let’s travel together in the Six Realms, watch anecdotes, listen to gossip from all walks of life, read all the beauties in the world, eat all the delicacies in the world, be the most chic people, and live the happiest life... Ha!"

I don't know when it was.

I don't know who we are.

In short, it is waiting for someone to do such a fun thing together.

Drunk and drunk.

Pei Yan watched him slid down somewhat casually, lay on his back on the cornice of Zhuwa, closed his eyes for a long time and smiled.

"Together in the Six Realms...to be the coolest person...to live the happiest life...haha..."

After laughing, I saw him under the moonless night sky, silently slipping two wet tear stains, and murmured in a hushed and disappointed voice: "Is it you...is it? Looking at Luo Huai...but not coming to see me? How long will you keep me waiting?"

After murmuring, he laughed again and again: "The devil? The devil who is powerful and dominates the city? The devil who devours people and is insane? Are you a peerless beauty? Otherwise, why should you call Luo Huai Jihang?" ?”

He smiled wildly on his back, shook his head and said, "The person I'm waiting for must not be him... definitely not him... otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of 1000 years?" Fu opened his eyes again, and he turned to look at the demon beside him , said firmly: "What I'm waiting for must be a peerless beauty, like you, little beauty...not some lunatic who devours people's inner energy to practice kung fu...Beauty little demon...Are you right?"

After finishing speaking, before Pei Yan could respond, he laughed softly again: "It must be so...haha! Hahaha..."

Pei Yan saw that his eyes were cloudy, he was crying and laughing at times, and vaguely guessed that he was half drunk.

In the next moment, the demon in green clothes was lying on his back on the roof tiles, looking drowsy and drowsy, but he was humming unconsciously.

It's the kind of affectionate but extremely restrained old tune that would be passed on to his heirs by nobles of aristocratic families.

"Like the rain and snow, gather the sleet first. There is no day for death and death, and few see each other. Tonight, a gentleman will have a banquet."

Pei Yan listened to him humming repeatedly several times, and unconsciously sang along with him softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice of the demon in Tsing Yi stopped, and he quietly closed his eyes to listen to the ethereal and clear voice of the demon beside him...

Pei Yan turned her head and saw that he had fallen asleep.

Unknowingly frowning slightly, Pei Yan hesitated for a moment, then half-dragged and half-carried him back to the backyard of Qunfang Zhengyan Building, where he lived.

Fang walked out of the house, and saw the immortal in white standing coldly in the courtyard, looking at him, his face was cold, and his voice was as cold as frost: "Follow me!"

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, his expression slightly hesitant, and then he pursed his lips slightly, and followed as he said.

As soon as the two figures left, they saw a water mark silently rippling on the roof of Luo Huai's house. When it fell down, the water mark cracked a gap, and was torn apart from the other end, and the figure of the young master of the demon world appeared coldly. In the night sky, Wu Yan looked down at the house where Luo Huai was staying.

In the next moment, the big fire vulture demon in dark red long clothes and the ghost king with a gentle face also walked out from the crack in the void fan, and stood in the night sky here.

Luo She pointed to the room below with the brocade fan in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "It should be here~"

almost simultaneously.

In the huge and cold ancient palace standing in the middle of Wanmo City, a pitch-black figure sat in an old and cold wide chair, and the magic breath around him suddenly condensed.

"This kind of demonic blood breath..." A voice as strong and thick as thousands of people speaking at the same time resounded, and the person sitting in the chair suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and saw his long hair hanging down. Crouching straight on the ground, half of his face was covered with complicated and strange bloodstains.

An inch-long scar-like mark on the forehead was particularly deep, blood red and dull, as if slashed by a sword blade.The magic breath around him is even more surging like a stormy sea, powerful, cold, deep, and cannot be stared at.

His aura gradually rose and fell, as if he was suppressing something. The next moment he stared at the south of the city of ten thousand demons, which should be the location of Qunfang Zhengyan Tower.

The author has something to say: Like the rain (yù) and snow, first collect the graupel (xiàn).There is no day for death and death, and few see each other.Happy wine tonight, a gentleman's banquet.

From the Book of Songs "頍引", the interpretation is as follows: Like snowflakes floating in front of your eyes, ice beads fall all over the sky in bursts.The day of death is unpredictable, and the time is not too difficult to meet.Tonight, you should drink freely, and the gentleman's pleasure is only a feast.

In addition, the Junyang mentioned in the last talk: Shanliu Wine Wujiu Wuwu Restaurant.