I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian was silent for a moment, and changed two more strokes, this time he saw it more clearly.

Lianhuan, Demon Realm, Guangling, Wanning, Heaven Realm, Misty Valley.If they are connected in this order, a very conspicuous and clear long dragon will be displayed, spanning half a sheet of paper, Chu Xian is shocked to see, and a layer of cold sweat that he didn't realize is climbing up his back.

Ripples were attacked, peace talks in the demon world, Guangling ghosts and Guangling succubi, Wanning demons, broken bones in the heavens recurred, and Misty Valley was attacked.These seemingly unconnected things are firmly locked together by a thread that is easily overlooked. If you are not careful, you can't find it. Behind these things, there is a person.

"Flower tree."

Yan Cijing held a small branch between his fingers, and sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was still terribly white, his lips were bloodless, his long hair was scattered and scattered on his shoulders, the sharp indifference between his brows was covered by pale His complexion faded a little, and finally he looked softer and sicker.

A simple map was drawn by the branches in front of him. It looked more refined than Chu Xian's. It simply connected a few lines without connecting the shape of a dragon, but it was almost the same.

Next to it was an incident that Chu Xian had said, which clearly marked the possible participants, from Mo Qinghan Mozun to Huacishu.

Little Suzaku tilted her head and pecked at the name of the flower tree: "Master, what does this have to do with Playboy?"

Yan Cijing tilted his head and took a look, his slender fingers stopped on the words "Lianhuan's identity exposed" and tapped lightly a few times, and said softly: "It didn't matter at first, but Ci Shu just left from Lianhuan in those few days. Leaving, I really can't think of anyone who is so obsessed with revealing my identity, so Ci Shu has a lot of dislike for Lianhuan here."

Little Suzaku nodded half-understanding, and asked again: "What about Guangling?"

Yan Cijing clicked over again, he usually doesn't like to talk, but at this time, only talking can really suppress the annoyance in his heart, and try to analyze the current situation calmly and calmly.He didn't know whether he was explaining to Little Suzaku or to himself: "Guangling Ligui had nothing to do with him at first, I called him here, but he was in a hurry, how should I put it, it's not right. Then there is Wanning, For Wanning's matter, Mo Qinghan and Ci Shu were both present, so I included Ci Shu. On the day I was idle in the heaven, Ci Shu was also present. The most thoughtful and fearful thing is here."

Pointing to the ground with his slender and fair fingertips, Yan Cijing frowned and looked at the four characters "Guangling Succubus", and said after a long while: "It was the ghosts who besieged Xianxian that day, and Cishu can control all ghosts. These things seem to be It doesn't matter, but there are Ci trees in everything, more or less. Guess, he was pulled out by someone with a heart to confuse the public, or did he do it?"

Little Suzaku still half-understood, Yan Cijing didn't expect him to understand, casually threw down the twig in his hand, and unintentionally threw out a burst of sharp saber air, then he said coldly: "No Did you find it, my jade pendant is missing."

Yan Cijing looked forward faintly, and a handsome face emerged more and more clearly in his mind, with thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, pale complexion, but a wanton smile, which was really pretty.

Be idle, think about it, read about it.

"Mo Xunyu, is he being used or behind the scenes? Such a big dragon, what does he want to do?" Chu Xian turned the pen in his hand, frowned, looked out the window distractedly, but couldn't help thinking Yan Cijing's face.

He pulled out the piece of paper that was full of routes, tore it clean three times and two times, played a game of destroying corpses, heaved a long sigh of relief, and looked out the window, but really didn't know what to do next .

He asked himself: "Is there any use for me now?"

"No, I'm just a useless dragon." He replied himself.

Chu Xian rubbed the center of his brows in distress, holding back his anger that he couldn't express and had nowhere to vent, he thought: When did I ever encounter such a thing, who can push me to this level?What's going on recently, who is going to take me out? This is it?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help picking up a pen and scribbling on the paper. While drawing, he let his mind wander. Not long after, he outlined a gorgeous and handsome face with a few strokes, long fox eyes, sharp eyebrows, The smile on his lips was natural and beautiful, needless to say, it was Yan Cijing.

But it was not the young Yan Cijing who was a thousand years ago, but the current Yan Cijing. Chu Xian looked left and right, feeling very satisfied.The only fly in the ointment is that after the reunion, Yan Cijing has never smiled so naturally.

Chu Xian looked at it for a long time, picked up the drawing paper and gently printed the corners of the lips of the person in the painting on his own lips, then he covered the whole face with the drawing paper, sighed, closed his eyes and thought, what should I do? , I seem to miss you.

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Mo Xunyu stood outside the door, he was only a few steps away from going in, but he didn't dare to move on, feeling a little frightened and uneasy in his heart. After standing there for an unknown amount of time, he finally walked in.

The hall was very clean, without the blood-stained and messy mess he had imagined. His elder brother sat quietly on the ground, hugging the pale-faced woman in orange.

The woman was very lively when she was awake, her eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism, she smiled brightly and happily, she was generous and a little mischievous, she was really a rare good woman, but she was surprisingly quiet when she was asleep, she looked calm and gentle, If he hadn't known in advance, Mo Xunyu probably wouldn't have suspected that she was dead at all.

If she didn't have that terrifying bloody mouth on her body.

Mo Qinghan was very quiet, tightly hugging the lifeless man in his arms, with the corner of his lips pressed against her forehead, as if the man would open his eyes and smile at him in a second, then hug him back and call "Brother Han" "Same.

But not anymore, never again.

Mo Xunyu clenched the jade pendant in his sleeve tightly, the corners of his eyes were astringent, and he was very uncomfortable with sore eyes. He tried hard to open his mouth, but the voice he made was hoarse and terrible: "Brother..."

Mo Qinghan looked up at him, his eyes were terribly red, and only the dark eyes were staring straight at Mo Xunyu, so frightened that Mo Xunyu took a step back unconsciously, but Mo Qinghan only glanced at him, and continued to lower his head and look at him. The cheek is attached to Qijin's forehead.

Mo Xunyu managed to find his own voice, and said with difficulty: "Brother, please condolences. Princess Qijin..."

He really couldn't say the rest, Mo Xunyu asked himself blankly, if I hadn't asked Mingjiu to check Yupei, would she not have died?I clearly know who Ming Jiu is, why should I use him?Could it be that if I killed Mingjiu earlier, she would be fine?But she is my sister-in-law.

Mo Qinghan's voice was hoarse, he probably cried a lot not long ago, he said: "I know, I just want to hug her."

He threw a note to Mo Xunyu, Mo Xunyu picked it up and looked at it, his eyes widened instantly, he opened his mouth, Mo Qinghan preempted him before he could speak, Mo Qinghan said hoarsely: " I want him to pay for his life, and I want the heavens to be buried with her."

If she is gone, I will devote all the world to her funeral, I must do it.

Then he looked at Mo Xunyu: "Xunyu, what do you think?"

Mo Xunyu shook his head, no, it's not like this, it's Ming Jiu, it's not like that, big brother!

But he couldn't say anything. He watched helplessly as two roads were laid out in front of him, one was a cliff of thousands of hectares, and the other was an abyss, no matter which one was, it was enough for him to die without a place to bury him.

At this moment, a face appeared in his mind, Mo Xunyu's lips moved, and he took a step towards the latter, and there was no turning back from then on.

No, he has long since had no turning back.

The author has something to say: Because I have been busy looking for a house for an internship today, I came back late, and I only wrote [-] words in a hurry. I didn’t want to delay everyone for too long, so I sent it first. Sorry everyone, I I and I are too busy during this time, but this kind of situation will never happen again.I love you all

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