Save the beautiful and tragic hero

"Pavilion Master Yu, what do you mean?" Hu Luxing finally couldn't hide his inner displeasure, and asked with a slightly sullen face.

"What do you think you mean, what do I mean." Yu Shuihui squinted her eyes halfway, but said viciously, "What calculations are in your mind, you know it yourself, don't play dumb with me here."

Hearing this, not only Hu Luxing, but also all decent people including Situ Wenwan had cold expressions on their faces.

But Yu Shuihui didn't take it seriously, and turned her head to wink at the big disciple behind her.

The eldest disciple of the Hehuan Sect understood instantly and raised his hand suddenly. Seeing this, the rest of the disciples, together with the disciples of Xingyue Pavilion, surrounded Hu Luxing and others.

"Patriarch Hulu, we give you two choices." Yu Shuihui smiled lightly, but the smile couldn't reach her eyes, and her soft and soft voice was full of coolness, "First, where do you guys go back and forth, and second , You pass over our corpses and continue to look for the person you are looking for."

Yu Shuihui spoke very bluntly, which also made the hostility in Hu Luxing's eyes faintly churn.

Hu Luxing took a lot of effort to barely maintain his gentle appearance, but every word he uttered was obviously squeezed out from between his teeth: "Sect Master Yu, we have no intention of conflicting with you, as long as we find what we want If you find someone, you will leave immediately, even so, do you still want to persecute us like this?"

Yu Shuihui seemed to have heard the big joke, her jade-like hand waved in mid-air, and out of thin air she swayed out a round fan with pink fluffy edges.

She covered the lower half of her face with a round fan, her shoulders were trembling, and her branches trembled with laughter.

"Hey, it turns out that when Patriarch Hulu was still so weak, if I hadn't seen you with your dogs 20 years ago pressing on us step by step, I would have almost fallen for you." Laughing Smiling, she stopped abruptly, "Patriarch Hulu, you must be tired after wearing the mask for a long time, let me be a good person today and tear off the mask for you!"

Before she finished speaking, Yu Shuihui suddenly threw the round fan in her hand forward.

The round fan spun rapidly in mid-air, bringing up a burst of sharp wind blades, and flew straight to Hu Luxing's face.

Everything happened too fast, even though Hu Luxing pushed Situ Wenwan to hide at the first moment, he still couldn't escape completely.

The wind blade cut a long gash on his face, and scarlet blood immediately overflowed from the opened flesh.

"Mister!" Situ Wenwan was startled and angry, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Yu Shuihui.

Yu Shuihui easily took the round fan that was spinning and flew back. The edge of the round fan was stained with blood, and she slapped it casually, making the charming smile on her face bloody and cruel.

"You...you dare to do something to my husband..." Situ Wenwan was out of tune, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, she raised her finger to Yu Shuihui, and ordered loudly, "Quick! Catch her for me !"

"Yes!" The members of Hulu's family took out their magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards Yu Shuihui without saying a word.

Seeing the situation, the disciples of Hehuanzong fought back.

For a moment, the weapons collided, and spiritual power flew around.

Yu Shuihui stood behind the eldest disciple without changing her face, quickly suppressed her smile, and ordered coldly: "Arrest them all! Anyone who resists, don't have to live!"

"Yes, suzerain!" The disciples of Hehuan Sect's voice became even louder.

Yan Fu, the pavilion master of Xingyue Pavilion, said: "Everyone obeys Sect Master Yu's command."

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

The disciples of Xingyue Pavilion immediately joined the melee.

After Hu Lulan followed Hu Luxing and Situ Wenwan to Jiuyao County, she sneaked out of the inn with two entourages.

Hu Luxing and Situ Wenwan wanted to find Hu Luyan, but he was not very interested in that person, and he still had his own things to do.

After leaving Jiuyao County, Hu Lulan found a place where no one was around, and took out the tracking disk from the mustard bag.

He found this tracking disk from the warehouse of Hu Luxing's family. It is a treasure treasured by Hu Luxing. It can be used three times in total. I heard that Hu Luxing has used it twice, and now there is only one left.

The tracing disk is only the size of a palm. As the name suggests, it is a magic weapon used to find the trace of a certain person. As long as you take an object with that person's breath on it, stick the object to the edge of the tracing disk, and the pointer on the tracing disk will will point in the direction the user wants to get the answer.

The reason why the tracking disk is precious is largely because it can communicate with the user's mind, and it will not only give superficial answers.

Hu Lulan spread out the palm of her left hand, and put the tracing disk in her palm.

Seeing this, the entourage next to him methodically put the hairpin that Hu Lulan had just handed to him on the side of the tracing disk.

Hu Lulan swallowed her saliva and stared nervously at the tracking disk.

The only pointer on the tracking disk was quiet for a while, and then moved to the left very slowly.

After thinking about it just now, it seems to have determined the answer. The pointer did not waver at all. After moving a small half circle, it steadily pointed to the direction behind Hu Lulan.

"Okay." Hu Lulan took away the hairpin, retracted her five fingers suddenly, and held the tracking disk tightly, "Let's go."

The two followers bowed their heads and said, "Yes."

In order not to be discovered by others what he was doing, he deliberately acted in a low-key manner, not only did not use the flying magic weapon, he even refused to let his followers prepare the carriage.

It will take some time for his parents to find Hu Luyan, and he walked slowly there.

Hu Lulan kept walking in the direction of the pointer.

On the way, he encountered several monsters, but they were easily beheaded by the two followers who protected him before they could hurt him at all.

They marched day and night.

I have been walking for two days and one night.

At a certain moment when the sun was setting, Hu Lulan saw the pointer on the tracking disk suddenly pause, and then it spun crazily as if it was disturbed by some kind.

The speed of the pointer is extremely fast, and when it is turned to the back, the shape of the pointer can no longer be seen clearly.

Hu Lulan's hand holding the tracing disk trembled slightly. He felt that the tracing disk was trembling violently, and even the bottom of the disk was still hot.

"What's going on!" Hu Lulan's face changed suddenly, and she turned her head to look at the two followers in a panic.

He reflexively wanted to throw away the tracking disc, but the tracking disc was like a vine rooted in his palm, sticking to him tightly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Damn it, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get this damn thing away!" Hu Lulan's voice changed in fright, and her usually deserted face was filled with dense layers of fear.

"Master, don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon." One of the older attendants quickly comforted him, "I was there when the master used the tracking disc to find... that person, and I saw the tracking disc is It sticks to the master's hand like this."

"Then what's next?" Hu Lulan asked anxiously, "What should I do next?"

The entourage said: "Wait."

"How to wait? How long?"

As soon as Hu Lulan finished speaking, the sky that had turned gray due to nightfall was suddenly submerged in the darkness that poured down like splashed ink.

At the same time, a strange sound came from the ear.

It seemed that something was flapping its wings desperately.

This sudden situation made Hu Lulan feel terrified, goosebumps popped up all over her body, and her heart was pounding.

what happened!

where is he?

"Thank you water! Thank you Bing!" Hu Lulan anxiously shouted the names of the two attendants.

But none of his followers responded to him.

Just as he was at a loss, some white light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. He looked intently and found several figures standing in the darkness not far away.

That ray of white light was like moonlight falling from above, almost concentrated on one of them.

That person was Ni Wenhui.

Hu Lulan tried her best to stabilize her mind, and walked towards Ni Wenhui.

But as soon as he took a step, the sound of flapping wings suddenly intensified, followed by Ni Wenhui's heavy breathing and Jing Tao's heartbreaking cry: "Wenhui——"

He saw a huge eight-eyed chicken flapping its wings as long as half a human, pecking at Ni Wenhui with its beak that was sharp enough to peck open all hard objects.

Ni Wenhui was shrouded in overwhelming fear, her body was tense, and she stood there motionless with a pale face.

Only hot tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Hu Lulan's eyes widened in horror.

For a moment, he forgot how to breathe.

"Wen, Wenhui..." His voice was like a mosquito.

He really wanted to rush over to protect Ni Wenhui, but when he noticed the figure of the eight-eyed chicken, which was so big that it almost covered the sky, its legs seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't move a step forward no matter what.

He watched helplessly as the sharp beak of the eight-eyed chicken got closer and closer to Ni Wenhui.

Until there was a thud.

The eight-eyed chicken was split in two by a pair of hands that came from nowhere, like a piece of poorly made fabric that was easily torn apart.

The flickering fire dispelled the thick darkness.

The blood and viscera of the eight-eyed chicken fell to the ground.

Hu Lulan was so startled that she stood there stunned like a log, and the firelight made his vision suddenly bright.

He saw very clearly that Ni Wenhui was sticking to the same spot as he was, with his mouth slightly open, his eyes staring straight at the owner of those hands, which were also bare hands, filled with surprise, joy, and many inexplicable emotions. The person who rips apart the hachimoji.

Hu Lulan followed Ni Wenhui's gaze.

The strange thing is that the person was facing him sideways, but when he looked over, the picture in front of him just turned a small half circle around the person.

He saw the man's face clearly.

That person is—

Dendrobium Law Yan.

Hu Lulan's heart was shocked, as if a heavy stone was thrown on him with all his strength, causing his blood to splatter.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The weight of the body supported by limp legs staggered backwards.

Finally, he fell to the ground.

Why Huluyan?

He thought of so many people and listed so many names, but he never dreamed that that person would be Hu Luyan, someone who had been trampled under his feet since birth, and whose eyes would be dirty even if he looked at it more. people.

What's so good about that beggar?

It actually fascinated Ni Wenhui's heart, making Ni Wenhui cancel her marriage with him as eagerly as if she was possessed by a ghost.

"Dhu Luyan..." Hu Lulan was trembling all over, and her teeth were gnashing loudly, "How can I not compare to you? How can I not be as good as you?"

hateful!

Damn, hate, hate! ! !

He held the tracking disk in his hand hard, and the strength gradually increased, and the tracking disk made a click sound that did not bear gravity from time to time.

Hulu Yan...

That beggar dared to snatch his fiancée, dare to humiliate him like this...

He must make Hu Luyan pay the due price!

A loud bang exploded in the sky.

Mi Lu was taken aback by surprise, and the hand holding the stick shook uncontrollably.

The chicken legs strung on one end of the wooden stick accidentally touched the fire, and were stained with some gray and black crumbs.

Mi Lu hurriedly raised his hand, poked his head and blew on the chicken leg, and after blowing away the debris, he turned to look at Jing Lan who was sitting next to him.

Jing Lan was also holding two wooden sticks strung with chicken legs. After noticing Mi Lu's gaze, she raised her head and expressed emotion: "It's the eighth time this month, and I don't know what happened outside. thing."

"No." Mi Lu said, "I didn't want to tell you this."

Jing Lan asked suspiciously, "What did the suzerain want to tell me?"

With the other finger, Mi Lu pointed at the chicken leg on one end of the wooden stick, sucked in greed and said, "When will this chicken leg be roasted? I can't wait."

Jing Lan: "..."

Well, she was mistaken.

She thought that the suzerain was more concerned about the movement outside than she was, but the suzerain only cared about whether the chicken legs in his hand were cooked or not.

"Sovereign, let's roast it for a while longer." Jing Lan said helplessly, "The chicken legs are delicious when they are roasted slowly on a low heat. You should turn the chicken legs a few more times to let the surface of the chicken legs be heated evenly, otherwise the outside may be cooked but the inside may not be cooked."

Mi Lu stared at the drumstick with feverish eyes, and after a while, he sighed quietly: "Okay."

After all, he turned the chicken leg in his hand neatly.

At this time, Li Huai ran over from the station. He glanced at the golden chicken legs roasted on the fire, sucked in his saliva, and raised his head to ask Mi Lu: "Master, there have been eight times this month. Now, should we send someone out to have a look?"

Mi Lu was quiet for a while, then slowly shifted his eyes from the chicken legs to Li Huai's face, he blinked: "What are you looking at?"

Li Huai scratched his head, and replied uncertainly: "Go and see if something serious happened outside."

Mi Lu shook his head: "It's not necessary."

Li Huai was stunned: "Huh?"

"The Yao Zongtang is gone, and the suzerains whose names can be named are all dead. Don't you think what happened outside is not a big deal?"

"..." Li Huai didn't expect this, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, lifted up his clothes and squatted in front of the fire, "Sovereign, are we going to hide here all the time?"

Mi Lu asked him seriously: "Can't we hide here?"

This question stopped Li Huai from asking. He frowned, thought carefully for a long time, and then solemnly nodded to Mi Lu across the fire: "I think it's very good."

He snapped his fingers and listed them one by one, "We have food and shelter here, and enough spiritual energy to cultivate. If those people can't find us, maybe we can live here forever."

Mi Lu gave an approving look, but added: "The aura in every place is limited, and we can't live here forever, but it's still feasible to hide temporarily."

"The suzerain is right!" Jing Lan shoved a stick with chicken legs into Li Huai's hands with a smile, and said briskly, "Tomorrow will be tomorrow's thing, and we can just live today's life, think so much do what?"

"That's right." Li Huai held the wooden stick, smiled reassuringly, and then changed the topic, "By the way, suzerain, we found a river in the east not long ago, and there are many fish in the river. Let's catch fish later. Bar!"

Mi Lu's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

After the three of them ate the chicken legs and cleaned up the scene, they yelled at the other people in the camp to go to the river to catch fish together.

At the end of last year, they started from Yaozong Hall and walked northwestward. When they were about to approach the real territory of the Demon Realm, they found a relatively hidden place in the dense forest to set up an enchantment.

This kind of enchantment is the unique secret book of Yao Zongtang, so Mi Lu naturally doesn't know it, and it took him a long time to learn it from Yao Zongtang's books.

The enchantment under the cloth not only completely concealed their traces, but also kept the season of spring and flowers blooming inside, even in the scorching heat of summer, it didn't feel hot at all.

The river Li Huai found is on the edge of the east side of the barrier, crossing the barrier.

In addition to the fish in the river, there are many golden fallen leaves flowing down the rushing water.

Mi Lu didn't take off his shoes and socks like Li Huai and the others and went into the river, but stood by the river and watched Li Huai and the others catch a few buckets of fish and then stayed in the river to play and fight.

He took a small step forward, bent down and picked up a golden fallen leaf from the river.

He held up the fallen leaf and compared it with other trees around him, and found that this fallen leaf was really out of place.

No matter what season it is outside, the trees in the enchantment will always be lush and lush, without any sign of being golden or about to fall off from the trunk.

Jing Lan walked to Mi Lu's side, fixed her eyes on the fallen leaves that Mi Lu was twirling with her fingertips for a moment, and said suddenly, "It's already autumn."

"Yes." Mi Lu threw the fallen leaves back into the water, watching the fallen leaves being transported out of the barrier by the water flow.

He was silent for a while, and asked Jing Lan, "How long have we lived here?"

Jing Lan calculated for a while, and replied, "Two more months, it will be a year."

"Oh." Mi Lu thought of something, "Is the day of drawing the sword coming soon?"

Jing Lan nodded: "The day of drawing the sword will be in the middle of the month two months later."

Mi Lu sighed, "Time flies so fast."

Perhaps because of dawdling around every day, his concept of time gradually became blurred.

Only when the sword-drawing day came again did he feel the passage of time deeply—it turned out that a year had passed since that incident.

After Li Huai and the others had had enough of frolicking in the river, Mi Lu asked them to put on their shoes and socks and carry the barrel back to the camp.

It is said to be a garrison site, but it is actually a few simple tents set up temporarily, but after more than half a year of reinforcement and reinforcement, these simple tents have vaguely taken the shape of a house.

Among them, the most spacious tent was reserved for Hu Luyan, who was still unconscious.

In order to take care of Hu Luyan conveniently, Mi Lu and Hu Luyan slept in a tent.

Hu Luyan slept on a specially built big bed inside the tent, while Mi Lu slept on a small bed outside which was separated from Hu Luyan by a curtain.

After separating from the others, Mi Lu came to Hu Luyan's bedside with wild flowers picked by the river.

Hu Luyan lay quietly on the bed, her body was wrapped in soft bedding, only her head resting on the pillow was exposed, and her long black hair was scattered all over the pillow.

Mi Lu bundled up the wild flowers and put them on the ground beside the bed, then sat down on the bedside, twisted a strand of Hu Luyan's hair, and looked at it carefully under the light of the night pearl.

Hu Luyan's hair grew unexpectedly fast.

I still remember that a lot of his hair was burned by the flame of the blood curse in the peach blossom formation last year, but it grew back silently in less than a year.

I haven't noticed it for a few days, and it seems to be a little longer.

Mi Lu put her hair back on the pillow and stared down at Hu Luyan's face.

Hu Luyan's face turned even paler, lacking the sunlight, his whole body was filled with a vague and seemingly non-existent air of death.

The only thing that pleased Mi Lu was that the burn on Hu Luyan's skin had almost healed.

Mi Lu touched Hu Luyan's face, and said to himself: "Sleep well, it's been so long, maybe only now can I get a good night's sleep."

After speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, found a place beside the bed and sat down, closed his eyes and practiced.

At the end of each year, the most anticipated day will be ushered in - the annual sword drawing day.

The place where the sword was drawn was in the bustling and bustling capital, and what was drawn was the Seven Star Kunlun Sword, which is famous both inside and outside the cultivation world.

The reason why the Seven Star Kunlun Sword is famous is that one of its raw materials is Kunlun Stone, which is found on the extremely cold and steep Kunlun Mountains, and the number of Kunlun Stone is extremely small, and it can only be condensed into such a small piece for thousands of years.

Countless people once wanted to build a seven-star Kunlun sword, but they died on the dangerous Kunlun Mountain like moths flying into a flame.

But later, someone managed to get the Kunlun Stone on Kunlun Mountain.

That person is Hu Luwan, the first heir of the Hulu family.

It took Hu Luwan 49 [-] days to get the Kunlun Stone enough to make a Seven-Star Kunlun Sword, and set foot in several dangerous places to get other raw materials.

It took her two full years to recruit eight of the most powerful craftsmen in the cultivation world to forge a seven-star Kunlun sword.

It's a pity that in an assassination later, in order to prevent the other party from getting her Seven-Star Kunlun Sword, Hu Luwan stabbed the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword into the ground of the capital with all her strength.

The next day, Hu Luwan disappeared.

The seven-star Kunlun sword coveted by countless people was left alone on the land of the capital.

At first, no one dared to think about the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword. After all, few people in the cultivation world dared to really provoke Hu Luwan, the eldest daughter of Hu Lu's family.

However, following the news of Hu Luwan's disappearance, everyone slowly turned their attention to the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword.

First, he pulled it out carefully like a thief, and then pulled it out blatantly when someone discovered it.

In the end, everyone no longer concealed their greed and desire, and tried every means to pull the Seven-Star Kunlun Sword from the land of the capital.

It's just that in more than ten years, no one has successfully pulled out the Seven Star Kunlun Sword.

Until three years ago, due to the large number of people who came to draw their swords every day, the roads were crowded and the flow of people was blocked. I don’t know who thought of a way and proposed to set a sword drawing day. Only people with the Kunlun sword can try it out.

So the day of drawing the sword was decided.