blues paradox

"My lord, my sister..." An looked at Lantiao and spoke hesitantly. He didn't dare to look at Xiu at all. He could feel that this man didn't like him very much, and even... hated him, even though he didn't do anything. .

"She's fine." Lan Tuo said lightly. In fact, he didn't know what happened to Meisha at all, but since Xiu said that Huafeng was fine, he naturally believed Xiu, so Meisha should be fine. ……Bar?He didn't think about it very seriously.

Ann obviously didn't know what Blues was thinking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Thank you very much, my lord."

Lan Tuo sneered and didn't speak, then turned around and followed Xiu's pace.

It was as if the accident just now had never happened, the surroundings were still silent, and it seemed that even the chirping of birds could not be heard in the deep forest, which was very abnormal.

"Father, who do you think did it?" Lan Tuo asked suddenly.

"Saint." Xiu said affirmatively, his answer didn't hesitate or pause, as if he was answering a trivial question.He always has an air of omniscience, as if the whole world is in his hands, of course, even if he doesn't show it, others will think so.

Lan Tuo licked his lips, it seemed that there was still the fragrance of roses on it, this thought made him feel a little palpitation, he settled down and said, "Why?"

How do you know you are a saint?Or why would the saints do it?Blues didn't think they were deliberately provoking Xiu, it was obviously a stupid act.

Xiu smiled and didn't respond. Sophie had reported to him about the events in the Red Realm, and combined with the fact that the Saints had destroyed the Ice Flame Race not long ago, there was no doubt that their goal was to seal the stone.

"It is said that one of the saints is the servant of the wind messenger." Hearing the conversation between the two, Hong turned around and said.

The wind messenger, the messenger of the wind, is said to be the god who controls the wind element, and exists in the ancient demon world just like the emperor of the demon world.

"Heh, how many legends in this demon world are worthy of belief?" Said sarcastically, ignoring Hong's reaction, Lan Tiao turned his head to look at Xiu, "Father, do wind messengers really exist?"

Red shrugged self-indulgently, he understood that it was better not to interrupt when the father and son got along, even if it sounded like they were just discussing serious issues, he glanced at Blues, and the corner of his mouth twitched, obviously , Some people take this as fun!

Not caring about Lan Tiao's innocuous irony, he turned around and continued walking, but kept some thoughts behind him.In fact, he was also very curious about His Highness Xiu's answer. He didn't know how long this Highness had lived, but he knew that he knew many secrets of the devil world, not the kind of specious legends in the market, but a kind closer to The narration of the truth, or...that is the truth, as if he once stood by and saw it with his own eyes.

Suddenly, Hong's heart sank, and she didn't dare to think about it any further. If she knew all of that clearly, then what is His Highness Xiu...

"How does it exist? So what if it doesn't exist?" Xiu touched Lan Tuo's head, and his slender hands slid down the boy's cheeks, gently as if a feather was brushing, causing a slight itchiness, and he whispered like a sigh: "After all, it's just a matter of the ancient demon world... Now, it's no different."

Lan Tiao was silent, he could feel that Xiu didn't want to bring up this topic more, he didn't know why it happened, and Xiu never said anything about him before.Time is such a cruel thing, if you have not participated in it, you have not participated in it, even if you have heard of it, let alone Xiu never said it.

Distance has existed since the beginning!

Lan Tuo smiled, a rare warm smile with a little bit of bitterness and paranoia, he suppressed the flickering madness in his eyes, he thought for a while, and said: "I can understand that the saints took Hua Feng away, if they have something If you have to enter the Moon Forest, the idea of ​​finding an elf to lead the way is normal, but...why Huafeng? And Meisha..."

Yes, why Huafeng?Huafeng is a dark elf, which is obvious from his appearance, and why would he want to come to them to catch an elf?Although there are not too many elves left alone outside the Moon Forest, there are definitely more than one or two. If it is because they are worried that the elves in the forest will not guide them, why would Huafeng be willing?This reason is too far-fetched!As for capturing Meisha, it was even more inexplicable, she was completely a burden.Is it wrong?Blues black line, famous saints should not make such low-level mistakes... probably, Blues thought uncertainly.

"Does Xiao Tiao really think that the temple knows everything?" Xiu shook his head laughingly, and tapped Lan Tuo's forehead with his index finger. Looking at the pale red finger marks gradually emerging on the young man's fair forehead, he felt a little distressed. Rubbing, and imprinting a light kiss, the slightly cold and thin lips brushed against the skin, and there was an almost soothing taste, he said: "I will always know when the time comes."

Blues nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. In fact, he didn't care about those people at all, but the actions of the saints made him a little uneasy. He didn't like the feeling that this kind of thing was out of control.

Suddenly, an arrow shot out from the bushes, the speed was as fast as lightning, people couldn't dodge it, it went straight to Mu Yu's feet, blocking the way of everyone, the sword feather at the end of the arrow was still trembling slightly, making a buzzing sound buzzing sound.

"Stop your steps, greedy demons, the Moon Forest is not a place for you to trample or covet." An elf stood in the woods not far away, holding a bow and arrow and watching everyone warily. There was no doubt that That arrow came from his hand.

The voice of an elf always has a peculiar beauty, gorgeous and gentle, as if singing poetry, but the voice just now was extremely cold and full of hostility.Even so, it is still as cold and sweet as the clear spring of the mountain stream.

Mu Yu pulled down his hood, his blond hair flowed down, his pointed ears trembled slightly when they suddenly touched the cold air, he opened a pure and warm smile, and said softly: "I'm nothing Demon clansman, Mr. Ranger."

"Elf!" The patrol officer was surprised at first, and then said in disbelief: "You actually brought the demons into the Moon Forest?"

Even so, the ranger's voice was still as cold as a sword, and even his facial expression didn't change much.Elves are such a race, they seldom have sexual desire, so they seldom lose their composure, always smiling gracefully, as if nothing can move them.

"I didn't do anything." Mu Yu looked at him innocently, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, and her pointed ears drooped, looking very pitiful, but Lan Tiao noticed that his hands moved imperceptibly Move, that is the usual action when making seals.

Xiu took a step forward, raised his hand slightly to stop Mu Yu from attacking, the wide sleeves brushed through the air, the complicated and gorgeous dark gold patterns reflected a glint of dazzling gilt, he said: "Let's go there .”

It was not any language the blues had ever heard. It was moist and had some kind of wonderful rhythm, as if singing an ancient ballad. The air carried the magic power in the sound and rippling away layer by layer, echoing in the secluded woods The leaves, flowers and plants swayed joyfully as if responding, making a rustling sound, like playing accompaniment, and Xiu just stood there quietly, as if melting into the bundles of leaves shining through the overlapping leaves. In the halo below.

Breathing involuntarily, Lan Tuo suddenly felt that Xiu at this moment was more like an elf than Mu Yu, than the ranger, and possibly even all the elves in Moon Forest.

That voice was so soft and warm, like a ray of gentle wind, a beam of indifferent light, without the slightest sense of order, Lan Tiao couldn't understand the meaning of that sentence, but the ranger obviously understood Yes, his clear and cold eyes suddenly became lax, as if he had lost his mind, he stood quietly on the spot, silent and silent.

Blues guessed that it was the language of elves, a language as beautiful as singing, only elves who love music and poetry could think of it.

Mu Yu looked at Xiu with a complicated expression, he was the only elf among the crowd, so no one knew better than him the shock that seemed to hit the soul.Although he had never heard of it before, the wonderful rhythm and chaotic grammar, as well as the kind of intimacy imprinted in the bones of elves since birth all reminded him: that is the language that truly belongs to elves, the oldest and most distant language. Ancient elf language!

Mu Yu suppressed the turbulent excitement in her heart because of hearing the sacred ancient elf language, and the inexplicable complexity of this language overflowing from the mouth of His Highness Xiu, bypassing the patrol officer and leaving pretending to be calm.

The ranger still stood there with a dazed gaze, as if he didn't see the intrusion of the crowd at all. Of course, it may be that he saw it but couldn't stop it, and the blue tune was more inclined to the former.Obviously, either way, he has lost control of his body.

"Father, what did you say?" Blues tilted his head slightly.

"I just asked him to get out of the way." Xiu smiled indifferently, his expression was too warm and calm, and Lantiao couldn't be sure whether what he said was true, but he didn't care too much, he rubbed his ears, "I always I think I can hear music." He listened intently with his ears sideways, and said with certainty, "Someone is singing."

The singing voice is clear and ethereal, the language is very similar to the language Xiu said just now, the low and deep voice is very pleasant to hear, rippling back and forth among the lonely woods, there is an inexplicable feeling of emptiness, making people unable to find out who is singing the location of the person.

"That's Sanskrit."

Mu Yu looked back at Lan Tiao, and smiled gently; An listened carefully, with a dazed expression on her face;

Seemingly seeing the puzzlement of Lan Tiao, Xiu explained softly, "It's the singing of the forest, and only those who are recognized by Moon Forest can hear the Sanskrit."

"You mean, the forest is singing?" Blues frowned, a little unbelievable, he suddenly raised his head and kissed Xiu's chin, "What about you, can you hear it?"

Xiu smiled and didn't speak.