The moment Yi Guixue was thrown into his arms by Qiu Lan, Yi Guixue froze and seemed a bit at a loss. His eyes were still dark and chaotic, but his big hand was raised clumsily like instinct, and his movements were stiff. Touch Qiu Lan's back.

Wanting to get close but feeling timid, he left quickly when he first met, and was reluctant to give up after leaving, and went to pursue the butterfly bone that fascinated him again.

This person is so soft, fragrant and beautiful.

Yi Guixue's sanity has been eroded by the darkness, and his mind is full of tyrannical killings. He forgot who he is, and who this person is. This person is stopping him. He originally wanted to kill him, but this person Suddenly throwing herself on him, hugging him so tightly, the pitiful pleading made his heart flutter, and the brutal emotion was instantly replaced by another emotion.

He suddenly hugged Qiu Lan clumsily, very unfamiliar, his movements were rough, and he was breathing heavily.

Qiu Lan wanted to appease him wholeheartedly, so she was very docile and didn't resist.

Yi Guixue hugged him tighter and tighter. In fact, he didn't just want to hug this person. He was restless and eager to do something, but he forgot what that thing was. He could only rely on deepening his strength. If people get closer, they can drink poison to quench their thirst.

He is now a ferocious beast who can't control it, loses his mind, wants to do inappropriate things in inappropriate places, and doesn't know restraint at all, forgetting etiquette.

Qiu Lang didn't expect that his deliberate appeasement not only didn't work, but Yi Guixue's whole body seemed to be possessed at the moment, and his hands were so strong that he wanted to strangle his bones. Not resolved.

Thinking back when he got along with Yi Guixue back then, he himself knew how to act coquettishly and thick-skinned, and entangle a high-altitude peanut like Yi Guixue with a human touch. Mostly followed him.

Qiu Lan, who is now quite old, has no choice but to be forced by the situation at this moment. First, he calms down and observes Yi Guixue's eyes carefully, trying to see if he is awake, but finds out in horror——

Yi Guixue's pupils were slowly changing to silver.

When the Snow Clan loses their minds, their pupils will turn silver. The Snow Clan has always been calm and rarely loses control.

Qiu Lan saw it once, under the Snow God Tree in the forbidden area of ​​the Snow Clan, Yi Guixue also lost her mind because of eating the Snow God Fruit. She had to swing her legs while walking, so she had a deep memory of Yi Guixue with silver eyes, and she instinctively resisted.

Qiu Lan looked at the frozen monks on the street, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, he gritted his teeth, he had already had sex twice, it's not that he doesn't know what Yi Guixue wants now, but in broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he also Not so shameless.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to hug Yi Guixue back, and patted his back lightly with his palm. Sure enough, Yi Guixue became quieter, but it was not enough.

Qiu Lan stood on tiptoe, her face flushed red, Yi Guixue's temper was as she wanted, and she kissed herself every now and then when getting along these few days, but it was the first time he kissed Yi Guixue on her own initiative, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and Stick it on with your lips.

Too much force, the teeth are knocked.

Hmm... Qiu Lan opened her eyes a little, and found that Yi Guixue was completely stunned, staring at herself, her eyes were like wolves, filled with unknown desires.

And his courageous kiss actually only caught the tip of Yi Guixue's lips.

Qiulan: "..."

Seeing that Yi Guixue was still not moving, he tentatively moved slowly, and finally moved to the point of lips to lips, the two lips stuck together stiffly, with a dazed look on his face.

In this way... it should be fine.

Qiu Lan uncomfortably avoided Yi Guixue's gaze, this kind of initiative made him feel extra shy, Yi Guixue forgot about him, and his lack of response to his movements also made him feel inexplicably panicked.

His head started to move back, and he whispered, "Brother Guixue, can you let it go..."

Before he finished speaking, the back of his head was firmly held by a pair of big hands.

Yi Guixue acted on instinct, and his movements were a little haphazard. He eagerly imitated Qiu Lan and let their lips meet, and Qiu Lan's teeth hurt again.

It's just that Yi Guixue couldn't satisfy Yi Guixue, he panted anxiously for a while, and unexpectedly pried open Qiu Lan's lips without a teacher...

Even though he was in a world of ice and snow, Qiu Lan was covered in sweat from being burned. Yi Guixue finally let him go mercifully. When they parted, the bright saliva reflected a bright sense of light in the mirror-like white snowflakes.

Qiu Lan was so tired, his forehead rested on Yi Guixue's hard but not soft forearm, he held Yi Guixue's arm weakly, and brought up the matter again: "Brother Guixue, let those people go, they will all die .”

Yi Guixue: "..." Still savoring that wonderful taste, pretending not to understand.

Qiu Lan shook his arm vigorously again: "Brother Gui Xue!"

Yi Guixue finally responded to him, raising her hand as if reluctantly, the tip of the white sword fell from the ground in an instant, and there was only an earthquake, the ice and snow disappeared in an instant, and the ice on the frozen monks turned into white steam and dispersed Between heaven and earth.

The monks fell to the ground in an instant, their faces turned pale from the cold, their eyes closed and motionless.

Qiu Lan's heart skipped a beat, wouldn't they all die?

He hurriedly broke free from Yi Guixue's embrace, walked quickly to a monk and squatted down, stretched out his hand to sniff, and immediately he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still anger, as for whether they can survive it, it depends on them.

Qiu Lan turned to Yi Guixue: "Let's go to Xiangying first."

Yi Guixue's mood is very calm now, and these people have been released, so she should have returned to normal... right?

Anyway, he didn't have the face to look at Yi Guixue's expression for the time being.

As soon as he heard Xiangying's name, Yi Guixue frowned subconsciously, and didn't even want to lift his feet. Although he didn't remember who Xiangying was, but just hearing the name, he felt a sense of hostility in his heart, and he didn't want to let this person go. Find Xiangying.

Qiu Lan didn't notice Yi Guixue's displeasure at all, and walked ahead by herself.

Behind him, Yi Guixue looked at Qiu Lan who was about to leave him further and further away, her face darkened instantly, and the uncontrollable tyrannical emotion crept into his heart again, like a stubborn sword, he stood straight in front of him. Land, with a slumped face, stubbornly refused to speak, and waited for someone to come back to him.

After walking a few steps, Qiu Lan realized that there was no familiar sound of footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Yi Guixue was still standing at the original position, with an obviously serious expression, staring at him coldly, talking all over his body. His dissatisfaction is rare and vivid.

This expression... He hasn't seen it on Yi Guixue's face for a long time. This is the expression that would appear on Yi Guixue's face eight years ago, or even earlier, when he was 19 years old. Anger, unlike the current him who never shows his emotions or anger.

Qiu Lan suddenly had an ominous premonition——

Yi Guixue's state is not right, could it be that he hasn't returned to normal at all?

Qiu Lan couldn't help but squeeze the hilt of Duanyang sword tightly, and walked back to Yi Guixue with some anxiety: "Brother Guixue, are you alright?"

Yi Guixue's face was expressionless, and she said something wrong: "Don't go to Xiangying."

Qiu Lan was confused: "Why?"

Yi Guixue stared at him, and while staring, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiu Lan's wrist who had come to her door, and emphasized again: "Don't go."

Qiu Lan: "...you have to tell me the reason." Otherwise, he couldn't just let Xiangying be killed.

Yi Guixue lowered her voice: "I listen to you, let those people go."

His voice was full of bewitching meaning, he looked at Qiu Lan with the expression of a child begging for rewards, looking forward to it, and gently rubbing Qiu Lan's palm with his thumb suggestively, scratching and tickling, itching Qiu Lan's heart face to face.

Qiu Lan: "..." He is not an innocent child, no matter how pure he is, he has been confused with Yi Guixue twice. You can get a glimpse of his hints.

No, it's not implied, it's stated.

Now he can be sure that something is wrong with Yi Guixue, he probed: "Do you remember who I am?"

Yi Guixue paused for a moment, then shook his head. He only knew that he wanted to kiss this person very much at the moment, just like before, but he was afraid that this person would be unhappy, so he could only try to beg for one in a roundabout way.

Qiu Lan sighed, was it because he was too murderous just now, or was the injury he suffered when he sealed the demons in the Snow Clan last time still not healed?

The Snow Clan is a mysterious race, and Qiu Lan knows very little about their Snow God. He has no idea what the situation is now. He is afraid of exposing Yi Guixue's identity and attracting suspicion when Yi Guixue is obviously wrong. The well-intentioned spy could only think about sending Yi Guixue back to the Snow Clan after the matter of Muyi City passed.

Qiu Lan held Yi Guixue back and said softly, "Let's go save people together, shall we?"

Yi Guixue was actually very smart, squinting her eyes in displeasure: "Is it to save Xiangying?"

Qiu Lan: "...not only to save her, we also want to save the innocent monks who were murdered in Muyi City. You hate monsters the most, don't you?"

Yi Guixue finally reluctantly compromised, looked down at Qiu Lan holding her hand, felt very happy for some reason, but he couldn't be too happy, or he would be laughed at, so he could only try his best to hold back the smile on his lips, but concealed Can't help the sweetness on the brow.

The two didn't delay this time, and arrived at the entrance of the inn where Xiangying was. Seeing the battle at the entrance, Qiu Lan was startled.

I saw sleeping people, or monsters, sitting on the ground at the entrance of this homecoming inn. They were surrounded by demon energy, listless from the sunlight, and tied up in a pile with thick hemp ropes.

Xiangying knelt in the middle of this pile of monsters, her face was pale, a huge formation was drawn under her feet, and in front of her was a crude altar with an awkwardly glued moon statue on it.

Xiangying closed her eyes, chanting words, with a fanatical expression.

This scene was already very strange, and what was even more outrageous was that when Qiulan and the others arrived, Mu Yunian smiled evilly and stabbed Xiangying with a sword. Bigger and faster.

The moment the tip of the sword touched Xiangying's back, Qiu Lan pulled out Duanyang and threw it over. The Duanyang sword made a clanging iron sound, and directly split Mu Yunian's sword in half.

Mu Yunian's expression changed, and he turned his head to look at Qiu Lang bitterly. When he saw Yi Guixue beside Qiu Lang, his viciousness turned into jealousy, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and shouted weakly: "Don't meddle in your own business."

Qiu Lan ignored him and took a step forward. He wondered what Xiangying was doing, but found that the formations under Xiangying's feet were huge and complicated, and there were sporadic patterns under his feet. After thinking about the formation, he suddenly felt his heart twitch.

Qiu Lan was taken aback, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

At this time, the statue of the moon god on the altar suddenly shook violently, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake. Mu Yunian took a few steps back in surprise.

Qiu Lan was also shocked at this moment, feeling that he was out of control. He looked at Xiangying in a trance and knocked his head three times, and shouted in an almost hoarse voice: "God please!"

The Qingming music that came from nowhere instantly resounded through Muyi City, and it was extremely penetrating. The monks who were frozen by Yi Guixue in the distance woke up, and the monks who had been hiding everywhere also showed a spring-like expression. The altar was clear and bright, and curiously got up and looked around, the devilish energy on the monsters was weakened by the music.

Hearing this voice, Qiu Lang felt a splitting headache. He hugged his head and shook it from side to side. His body was suddenly pulled into a cold and reliable embrace. Yi Guixue's anxious and worried voice sounded above his head: "What's wrong with you?" ?”

Qiu Lan murmured: "I feel bad, feel bad..."

Yi Guixue was at a loss as to what to do, he hated himself for being powerless at the moment, he didn't know what to do to relieve this person's pain, he wished he could transfer all the pain to himself, and his aura rushed into the autumn without any rules. Lan's body, but he could only scurry around without knowing the way, and it didn't work at all.

With his silver hair fluttering, he instantly moved in front of Xiangying and grabbed her neck: "What did you do?"

The next moment, Qiu Lan in his arms passed out directly.

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