How can the general be paralyzed?

With the sword in his hand and the evidence of witnesses, Qin Ran had nothing to say.

So he silently glanced at Li Linlang.

There was a loss of trust between them.

Aunt Sun's death became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Irrefutable, indefensible.

Under Li Linlang's voice questioning, Qin Ran walked towards He Bai, "He Bai", you can't stay.

"Killing my parents is not enough, you have to use this sword to stain the blood of many innocent people..."

"I misread you..."

Every time Li Linlang said a word, Qin Ran's face turned pale, his face was pale and cold, but the speed of his sword was merciless.

He Bo stood there in horror, motionless, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He mouthed: "If you kill me, you won't be able to tell..."

Qin Ran's sword stopped.

Li Linlang held the sword blade, his hands were dripping with blood, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were terribly red, and he said incoherently, "Kill...why didn't you kill me...how many more people do you want to kill... ..."

Dazed.

The corner of He Bai's mouth raised a triumphant arc, and he retreated silently. This Li Linlang was actually so stupid. It was a surprise that the matter developed to this point.

Successfully retired.

Qin Ran let go of his hand, jumped directly over Li Linlang, his true energy condensed into a sharp blade, and slashed at "He Bai" who took the opportunity to escape.

"He Bai" screamed, fell to the ground, turned into black smoke, and dispersed.

The black air sucked into his palm had no attachment, and cunningly went around Qin Ran's back, trying to get in from his neck, trying to control this body in vain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was attached to Qin Ran's skin, it was devoured and strangled by the wandering silver spirit without even screaming.

Moths fly into flames, committing suicide.

Li Linlang knelt on the ground with Qin Ran behind his back, staring straight at the Shuixin Sword on the ground, his lips parted slightly, like a wooden figure.

His hands were hanging by his sides, resting on the ground, and blood slid from the palms along the unconscious body.

At the same time, Aunt Sun's body turned into a wreck, and she was really not human.

Just as Qin Ran expected.

When the scream of "Hebai" came, Li Linlang suddenly hugged his head, knocked his forehead on the ground in pain, and let out a shrill sound.

The seal that locked the memory was broken.

Yan Chen couldn't get in, he looked at this scene with a terrible expression, and beat the barrier wall with his hands, his heart ached.

He Bai murmured, not daring to answer: "How could this happen..."

He covered his face and said in pain, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault...my fault..."

Around them, those "people" who didn't know what they were came up and stuck close to the barrier, staring at them greedily, wanting to eat people and drink blood.

Animated living beings.

More people's bloodthirsty eyes fell on Qin Ran and the others. One with a pure heart and one as transparent as jade, very alluring.

Suddenly, a milky-white beam of light appeared in the southeast of the barrier, at first it was only the thickness of a finger, and then it expanded bigger and bigger. The black mist!

A huge magic circle slowly formed against the ground of "Shanhaoli".

Yan Chen heard something cracking.

The barrier that prevented Yan Chen from leading to Qin Ran and the others was broken.

"Li Linlang!"

Yan Chen rushed up, Qin Ran looked behind Yan Chen in surprise, opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a white mist covered him and covered him.

Yan Chen found an empty space.

Qin Ran and Li Linlang disappeared.

He looked around at a vast expanse of whiteness, with a gloomy expression.

In the southeast corner of Shanhaoli, under the cliff.

Ye Qiuruo, who was far away in the southeast corner, felt something. He raised his head and looked in the direction where Qin Ran disappeared. His figure was a little ethereal in the beam of light.Looking carefully, his lower body sank to the ground from the hip bone, blending with the milky white magic circle on the ground.

The milky white formation and the formation in the Artemisia sageii formed an angle of angle. When the milky white light brightened, the black mist faded.

He touched the red thread connecting his wrist with Qin Ran's lifeblood, and moved it, as if trying to figure it out.

Someone laughed and said, "You can't protect yourself, and you still want to save others?"

A mirror as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the air, showing Qin Ran's image on it.

"Who do you want to save?" A hand pierced through the mirror, pointing at Qin Ran's back as he walked slowly, "I guess... Changping wait..." With a twist of his fingers, an invisible force caught Qin Ran. Ran's ankle.Qin Ran, who was walking among them, staggered, looked back at the empty sky, his eyes fell on one point but he couldn't see anyone, and frowned.

Qin Ran's out-of-focus eyes met Ye Qiu's gaze, and then moved away.He couldn't see Ye Qiu, and he didn't know where he was or what kind of predicament he was in.

The water waves in Ye Qiu's eyes rippled gently, and the formation also rippled like ripples, spreading outward circle after circle, the milky white light flickering on and off like a fish pond caught in the middle.The black mist interspersed with milky white light and dimly lit gaps crazily grew, savagely encroaching on the territory.

The man suddenly realized, and said maliciously: "Oh, my sweetheart?" He flicked his palm, and the mirror disappeared, replaced by a person.

The man knelt and sat a foot away from Ye Qiu with drooping eyes, and sat quietly for a while, then slowly and boldly took off his clothes to his waist, and said softly, "Ye Qiu."

He had heard this voice countless times, Qin Ran's voice... Ye Qiu's eyelashes trembled.Qin Ran, who received his reaction, stood up, and in front of Ye Qiu, who hadn't reacted, the green robe followed his movements and fell down to his ankles, and he stepped out frankly.

naked.

He only wore this kind of clothes, barefoot, as if he was only wearing a thin blue robe when he was burned out that night.

Thin and narrow waist, slender legs... Ignoring the old injuries left by years of cruising in the battlefield, this body is really beautiful.

Ye Qiu, stuck in the formation and unable to move, closed his eyes.

The naked Qin Ran clung to Ye Qiusu's white fingers, and sneered, "Why don't you look at me, think I'm dirty?"

Ye Qiu didn't open his eyes, his knuckles were turned back with the grasped hands, they turned white, and then he flung them coldly away.

Qin Ran was in pain, and giggled: "Why don't you dare to open your eyes, are you afraid of me?" Ye Qiu didn't answer, the hand hanging by his side curled up a knuckle, wanting to make a formula, but then slowly let go .

That's his son...

Can't go.

Qin Ran hooked the corners of his lips, three parts sneered, seven parts indifferent, he took a step back, leaned over to grab the finely crushed gravel on the ground, and then touched his lower body with the hand covered in gravel, stroking very skillfully , Serve.

Afterwards, Ye Qiu heard his panting in pain and joy, and he wandered as he moved: "Everyone in the world has desires. You are not a saint and you can't be a sage. Why suppress yourself? Why bother? You don't dare to look at me, why don't you dare to directly Look at me, Ye Qiu...ah, you dare not face your own heart."

The desire in his heart... Qin Ran unconsciously seduced him again and again, and he tried his best to restrain it again and again.

A little bit of lust is a fire, and the fire of desire is hard to extinguish. A little bit of accumulation becomes a delusion that can eat the marrow to the bone. It is harder to pull out than weeds that grow again in the spring breeze, and more ferocious than a hungry beast imprisoned in a cage.

After all, we are human beings with mortal bodies, and we can't escape firewood, rice, oil, salt, seven emotions and six desires.

To put it bluntly, how can a man beat a demon?

Something warm was attached to his back, engulfing his earlobe, and Ye Qiu's body froze.The thing's two hands slipped into his collar, teasing and seductive.

There was a deep, uncontrollable laughter next to his ears: "Ye Qiu." Another Qin Ran.

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The corners of Ye Qiu's lips slowly overflowed with blood. The palm of his hand covered the back of Qin Ran's head, and his fingertips were condensed with real spirit, which could wipe him out in just a moment. He licked his wet lips and said softly:

"Are you going to kill me?"

"That's what you want, isn't it... Ye Qiu—" There was a calculating light in his eyes, he raised his face, and kissed the blood on his lips, "I like you."

Don't say that Qin Ran has no feelings for him, even if he is really willing to commit himself to him, he is not willing to ruin his life. The Qin family has only one generation, leaving only one seedling of Qin Ran, so let him die like this?Ye Qiu felt miserable in his heart.

He can't break through the world of mortals, but can't overcome demons. He has the power to overcome demons, but he has lost the heart of demons.As if chasing an impossible delusion on his own gray bones, he took ninety-nine and eighty-one steps, and each step was extremely difficult.

Qin Ran has already guided his hand, reaching behind him...Tempering like a child sucking breast milk, rubbing his thigh against his waist, rubbing against his lower abdomen, wanting to...

Ye Qiu inserted five fingers into his hair, and the true spirit turned into countless threads and entangled with it, but finally disappeared.

To death with a mocking smile.

The illusion disappeared, and Ye Qiu's mouth was full of salty sweetness.He worriedly touched the red thread on his wrist, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he injected the real spirit into the red thread to protect Qin Ran who was in trouble from being harmed by foreign objects.

As one ebbs and the other grows, the luster of the magic circle dims a lot.

After finishing all this, he began to make formulas, perform forbidden techniques, use the blood essence on his body to forcibly stabilize the formation, so as to let himself escape, and hurt the enemy one thousand times and self-damage eight hundred ways.

"Why bother..." The man sighed, and kindly reminded: "Just hold back... If you move, the formation will backfire, and all previous efforts will be wasted."

When Ye Qiu made the second tactic, someone held it down.

Yun Zhongzi was dressed in plain white clothes, and it was only at this time that he revealed his real body. He was Taoist Lian Yun.Taoist Lian Yun is Yun Zhongzi, he used the alias "Yun Zhongzi" in his early years, traveled around, and accidentally accepted Yan Chen, a nominal apprentice, to teach him medical skills.

It's also a bad relationship to say the least.

Ye Qiu is the head disciple of the upright Taoist Lianyun of the Heavenly Dao Sect. He and Yan Chen are brothers who don't meet each other. They know each other, but Yan Chen always looks down on him.

That's why when he was at Aunt Sun's place, Yan Chen would sneer at Ye Qiu and say "a gentleman on the beam".

Privately accepting apprentices violated the patriarchal rules, and this matter has been kept silent, so Qin Ran didn't know about it, and Yan Chen deliberately kept it a secret.

As for Ye Qiu, from the very beginning, he recognized his embarrassing master, the two of them tacitly understood each other, and Qin Ran didn't pay much attention to it, he was unusually big-hearted.

It's no wonder that Yun Zhongzi's attitude towards Qin Ran is strange and ambiguous. He is not like a stranger who met for the first time. The co-author is a junior who hasn't seen him for many years. He looks cute and cute, and can't help but play with his hands and feet .

There is really no one else who dares to wait for Changping like this, except Taoist Lianyun who is disrespectful and informal.

If Qin Ran found out the truth, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Taoist Lian Yun looked solemn, and said to Ye Qiu, "You go, I'll come."

The voice of the laughing voice suddenly became indistinct.

And farther away, when the milky white beam of light shot up into the sky, the black mist on the mountainside of Tai'a Mountain gathered together, condensed into substance, and then separated into countless strands, part of it melted into the beam of light, and part of it flowed in all directions. Shouchun City.The situation changes color.

the other side.

When Qin Ran saw He Bai behind Yan Chen, he was surprised for a moment, and immediately understood that someone set up a game against him.

To trap him, it would be best if he could take the opportunity to get rid of him. His status as "Chang Ping Hou" is there, and there will always be people staring at him wherever he goes. He is a humanoid target.

I don't know that the mastermind behind this scene is a man or a ghost, a monster or a demon, and there is some hidden secret to deal with him in such a big battle.

In the sagebrush of the evil sect, the unusual white mist and the group of invisible "people" are mixed together. People who watch it are confused and their eyes hurt.

He is now trapped in the white mist and can't get out. Li Linlang's situation is unknown, and Li Linlang has just broken through the memory seal. Things will only get worse. Now it depends on whether Yan Chen can find someone and hold him back. Do something stupid.

His perception weakened, his feet were on the ground, but he had the illusion that he was lightly floating on the ground. After walking for a while, he couldn't move anymore. Qin Ran stopped and looked at the surrounding whiteness with a strange expression.

The mist can't be dispersed no matter what, it not only obscures the vision but also sticks to people's bodies, making people very irritated.

He heard voices coming from nowhere.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly his ankle was tripped by something, and he staggered. At the same time, he heard a few vague words "Changping waiting..."

It seemed that there was some unspoken emotion coming over. It was the ripples in Ye Qiu's eyes when he looked at him through the mirror, and the unconcealable emotional ups and downs.

Qin Ran felt a pain in his heart. At this moment, his mind was connected. He suddenly looked back at a point in the sky, frowned to cover up the pain in his heart, and murmured, "Is it Ye Qiu..."

He only said softly, then turned around and continued to find the way out, thinking that he was indeed crazy.