New Era Big Demon Game Rules

This is the third time Mu Shen stepped into the Red Luan Star, alone.

"Apprentice, why are you back?" Red Luan Xingjun asked with his big eyes blinking.

Mu Shen said: "Master, this disciple came back this time to discuss something important."

Hongluan Xingjun nodded, raised his chin slightly: "Speak, listen, Master."

But Mu Shen didn't know how to speak. He wrote a lot of manuscripts on the way from Kunlun to Hongluan, but he really felt that he couldn't say anything when he met Hongluan's simple and pure eyes.

One is not knowing how to say it, and the other is not knowing whether to say it.

Is he really right?

It was rare for Mu Shen to doubt himself.

For Hong Luan, there is actually only one choice between the long time of tens of thousands of years and the three days of staying together, right?

However, this doubt was quickly thrown to the back of his mind, the personnel had been exhausted, and the rest... It was up to the destiny.

"Master." Mu Shen took out the jade bottle given by Shennong and handed it to Hongluan.

Hongluan took it suspiciously, shook it, and laughed softly when he heard the sound of collisions in the bottle: "What good things did the apprentice find for the master?"

Mu Shen said bluntly, "One pill."

"A pill?" Red Luan Xingjun was puzzled: "I'm not sick, Master!"

Mu Shen didn't know how to explain, so he just said: "Master, you will know after eating."

After I finished speaking, I felt like a human trafficker who tricked children.Hong Luan Xing is that sinister dumb kid who doesn't understand ugly adults, nodded generously: "Okay."

Unplugging the cork, a burst of refreshing fragrance overflowed, Hongluan Xingjun twitched his nose, let out a "huh" and smiled, "It's Shennong's little pill!"

As he spoke, as if he was afraid that his disciple would not understand the market, he explained earnestly: "Shen Nong's small pills all have this taste, you won't admit your mistake after smelling it once, it's delicious and easy to use."

Seeing Mu Shen nodded, Hongluan Xingjun threw the pill into his mouth like a jelly bean.

The effect of the medicine was immediate, and the little Xingjun who had only reached Mu Shen's chest was like a sprouting willow, and rushed to the tip of his nose, his facial features were pulled apart, it seemed that he had changed from a little carrot head to a A really gentle teacher.

The adult version of Hongluan Xingjun held his forehead with one hand, blinked his eyes, and took a while to adapt to the sudden change.

The bright red hem flutters with the wind, against the backdrop of the ubiquitous peach petals of the Red Luan Star, the bright eyebrows and eyes have a touch of gentleness, unexpectedly mixed with a touch of lightness, as if they are about to pass away with the wind.

Mu Shen lowered his eyes slightly, and put aside his messy thoughts, thinking that this is really unlucky.Withdrew two steps, pulled out an unobtrusive distance, and stood aside neither far nor near, to guard against any accidents and at the same time give Hong Luan enough time to organize his thoughts.

"Yunsheng," Hongluan Xingjun's voice also changed. At this time, he just called out Mu Shen's name, with the gentleness and generosity of a teacher, and faintly revealed the shadow of that lively little girl. Thinking that under such circumstances, I can also receive a good disciple, thank you."

"Master." Mu Shen made a long bow, the first time he met a complete and real Hongluan.

Hongluan Xingjun raised his hand to support Tuo Mushen's arm slightly, and said in a warm voice: "I haven't thanked you well as a teacher."

Mu Shen straightened up and explained without wasting any time: "Master, this disciple was entrusted by Prince Changqin to find Shennong and get this medicine. The medicine's strength is only a stick of incense. You need to make a choice."

The adult Hongluan Xingjun seems to be too transparent, with gentle eyes, as if he had expected it: "Then let me guess what the choice is... life or death?"

Mu Shen nodded: "Yes, there are only three days at most."

"Three days," Red Luan Xingjun looked at the void in the distance, and suddenly smiled, the smile filled his eyelashes, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if he had transformed into that young girl again: "That's enough. "

Mu Shen secretly sighed in his heart, and didn't try to persuade him any more.

Naturally, the precious time of burning incense should not be wasted on going to the land of the Shennong people. Mu Shen's original intention was to get in touch with Lanjiu, and let the two Xingjun have a long-distance conversation. Unexpectedly, Hongluan Refused.

"You call me master, but I'm too reckless." Without waiting for Mu Shen to deny it, Hong Luan continued: "Ziwei and I still have three days left, let me fulfill my duty as a master for this incense stick. .”

Mu Shen failed to comprehend the acupoint of "love", and did not understand Hongluan Xingjun's determination. She didn't even need to confirm Ziwei Xingjun's attitude, as if she knew that the person she loved would do the same thing as her. s Choice.

But if he doesn't understand, it doesn't mean he can't see clearly. He is suddenly convinced that he has made the right choice, because Hongluan is happy at this time, and he is also sincerely happy for Hongluan.

"Yes."

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Hongluan is worthy of the name of the ancient Xingjun, the adult version is much better than the infant version, not to say that the little Hongluan is not good enough, but when the mind is immature, it is always inevitable that the preamble does not match the postscript. Comparing the two , the efficiency is really different.

After her guidance, even if it was only for a stick of incense, Mu Shen felt that he had benefited a lot, and the two of them came to the land of the Shennong tribe together on the second day.

"I heard that Shennong learned human games and made an enchantment outside the clan, why didn't he?" Hongluan turned back into a miniature version again, with a very aggrieved look.

Mu Shen looked at his nose, nose, and heart, pretending not to know what the enchantment was, after all, this was the privilege of passage that he and Lan Jiu obtained through coercion and temptation before they left.

In the end, he still couldn't bear Hongluan's aggrieved look, and opened the barrier for her to play with again, and stuck to the bottom line, no matter how much Hongluan acted coquettishly, he didn't stay with her. Seeing that Hongluan couldn't persuade this serious apprentice , ruthlessly threw it away after using it, and drove Mu Shen into the clan with a wave of his hand.

In the land of the Shennong tribe, Lan Jiu and Ziwei Xingjun arrived first.

Ziwei Xingjun is just like the one in the legend. He is dressed in purple, his face is cold and serious, and his sword is sharp, revealing a bit of the power of the lord of the stars.

Of course, there is also the legendary piano case that never leaves the body.

Seeing Mu Shen, Lan Jiu decided not to mention the fact that she had just arrived, and leaned forward: "Xiao Yunsheng, you are here, let me wait!"

For a moment, Mu Shen almost thought that he had kept this guy waiting for a long time. He calmly nodded at Chao Lanjiu, and then stepped forward to greet Ziwei Xingjun—this is his master after all.

Although Mr. Ziwei Xing had no expression on his face, and looked completely heartless, he could still be called kind, and even introduced himself: "Ziwei."

Just as he was talking, Hong Luan, who had had a good time playing, finally came out of the barrier, and said excitedly, "Apprentice, this fried chicken is fun, you..."

The voice came to an abrupt end here, and Mu Shen looked back, Hong Luan was staring blankly at Ziwei Xingjun not far in front of him, a small face that hadn't opened was covered with tears at this time, the joy was not yet complete It faded away, and it froze on the face like this, mixed with the tears that flowed down my cheeks, forming a somewhat funny grimace.

"You look so good-looking," Hong Luan seemed to be tearing up her face, but she reacted, sobbing and wiping away her tears with her sleeve, her eyes were still staring at Ziwei in a daze. Not bad: "I like you, let's make friends."

Mu Shen couldn't bear it, and wanted to go forward and pass Hong Luan at least a piece of paper, but someone was one step ahead of him.

Ziwei Xingjun's straight figure like a sword suddenly appeared in front of the little Hongluan, squatting down and gently wiped the tears on his face.

"My name is Ziwei." Ziwei Xingjun still had no expression, even his voice was cold and indifferent: "Don't cry."

After speaking, it seemed that he felt too cold and hard, Mu Shen saw that he frowned in a subtle way, and then added: "Is it okay?"

With this tone, if it was really a child here, nine out of ten he would be scared to cry again.

However, Xiao Hongluan was coaxed, she broke her tears into a smile, she didn't shed any more tears, wrapped her arms around Ziwei's neck, and rubbed her lightly: "Okay."

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The transitional chapter, the three days between Hongluan and Ziwei will not be written in detail, the next chapter will be three days later...