The night is silent, tonight, no one falls asleep in the glazed fairyland...

Blood Relic, a blood relic, will cause so many storms? Su Huanzhen is speechless. Today, even though there are evil things in the conversation, the man of destiny still has prejudice against himself...

Su Xuyuan's words and deeds are all incompatible with etiquette, but this indifference that penetrates into the bone marrow makes Su Huanzhen feel a chill for no reason. Where does this chill come from? Su Huanzhen doesn't understand, but there is always a sense of sadness in her heart, and the relics in her arms are red again, and a hint of warmth comes into her heart...

Helplessly, although this relic does not reject that young man, why do he treat himself as if he recognizes his master? It is as bright as blood. Under the moonlight, the light of the relic flows faintly...

"Are you going to accompany Su?" asked in a low voice. This unknown sense of familiarity was like a soul that was beating constantly in the bright red. Su Huanzhen was helpless. "The divine objects have spirits, Su Huanzhen is grateful, but all things in the world have their own meanings, but Su is a thing that cannot take away people...hey..."

Forget it, since you have confirmed that Mr. Feng is the destiny of heaven, let me leave this blood relic to him tomorrow... Su Huanzhen sighed softly and looked at the relic carefully. Inexplicably, it seemed that there was a person standing behind him and watching the night with him...

I didn't dare to turn around, for fear of turning around, and it was another person who was wandering against the moon...

"Liulihu, Youbudu, Danxin was misled by the storm again." Su Huanzhen whispered softly, and the night wind blew, as if there was an echo...

Under the same moonlight, another sleepless person was late at night, but he was sleepless. Su Xuyuan sat upright in the room, with a tiny candlelight adding a little bit of loneliness. Yuanjing sand was red light, and Su Xuyuan smiled bitterly. It turned out that the only person who could speak now was Shi Yin.

"Does Master Yin fall asleep? Can you have the interest to talk to Xu Yuan..." Su Xu Yuan whispered...

"Is it important to fall asleep or not?" The voice of Shi Yin came from the red light, and the sound was as usual, just like in front of the past, wearing purple clothes...

"It's not important..." Su Xuyuan said slowly, "Shi Yin... Please accompany Xuyuan for a moment."

"You are a little strange today..."

"Oh? Is it obvious?"

"There is no need to ask between masters and apprentices. I may not be able to teach and answer questions. Wuyi Shi Yin may not be able to do it, but looking at the night view together is extremely simple."

In the evening pavilion of the flowing light, Yin Jing, the teacher without clothes, sat in front of the case. His bloodline was really unbreakable. The reason was still chaotic, so what if he was like himself? After cutting it off, the pain in his heart has been surrounded by the blood under his nose. When will it be over?

Unreasonable thoughts, past memories come to my heart again, watching the night withering. Once, there was a woman who was like this, but she left, and she caused it by herself, and she couldn't blame others. Once, there was also a young man who sat opposite the moon, but he also left, and he left for the sake of his own, leaving no room for recovery... Do you really have the face to save it? Once the mistake is caused, you have to fill in countless regrets. Once the lies are told, your true heart will be broken again...

How to refuse? Why do you need to refuse?

"Shi Yin today is also different from the past." Su Xuyuan was a little surprised and said softly, "Shi Yin, how is the moonlight in the Tower of Ci Guang?"

"I can't compare to the suffering state." Wuyi Shi Yin chuckled, "Otherwise, why are you and him thinking about the night over there?"

"How does Shi Yin feel that the adopted father does not think of the moon in his hometown?" Speaking of Liu Qingyi, Su Xuyuan rarely has no words and thorns. "The moon is the whole hometown, and all the contradictions in his heart, but the end is the hometown unforgettable."

"Is it your feeling or his feeling..." Wuyi Shi Yin lowered his head, sniffed the incense to dispel a trace of blood. "I have been with him for a short time, but I feel that he is always on guard against me..."

"Everyone always has his own helplessness. Why do Shi Yin need to mind these things? At least it is too late, and the people are leisurely. When they come back from the wind, they see two people kneeling on the ground.

"When did I have this rule? What are you doing?" His tone was relaxed and gentle. Although Shulou Longsu was the dragon leader of the Confucian school, he was gentle and gentle to the lower side. "Feng'er, Yan Xin, get up..."

"Master...Shulou West Wind...Shulou West Wind was thieves..." Xianfeng said hesitantly...

"Mo Yanxin is not good at taking care of her, so I would like to ask the Dragon Lord to punish her." As soon as Mo Yanxin said, she took responsibility, "It has nothing to do with the fairy phoenix..."

"You... can't hear what I'm saying?" Shulou Longsu frowned slightly, "Get up and say again..."

When Mu Xianfeng and Mo Yanxin heard this, they could only stand up and before they could speak, they heard it, "Let's talk again..."

Walking slowly, the courtyard was quiet. While walking, one person asked, two people answered. When they reached the pavilion, Shulou Longsu suddenly asked, "How long have you been kneeling?"

"Three days..." Mu Xianfeng said carefully. "The fairy Feng knew that she was wrong..."

"Do you know where the mistake is?" Shulou Longsu asked lightly...

"Guardian..." Mu Xianfeng was interrupted by Shulou Longsu before he finished speaking, "I was wrong to kneel down for these three days... In your eyes, is Shulou Longsu that kind of fierce person? It's not just that you are afraid of this?"

"Master... Xianfeng doesn't mean this..." Mu Xianfeng stuttered, "I..."

"Okay... This matter is directed at me, and it has nothing to do with you. I knelt down for three days and go down to rest." Shulou Longsu looked calm, "But lose some gold, silver and wealth, why do you learn to do this problem?"

"Master, it's not just gold and silver..."

"There is that ship... right?" Shulou Longsu waved his hand and said, "Go down and rest..."

"Yes..." Mu Xianfeng and Mo Yanxin retreated, but they hated the thief in their hearts. Mu Xianfeng was even more angry. The thief left those shameless words to the dragon head... It was simply provocative!

Looking at Mu Xianfeng and Mo Yanxin who were leaving, Shulou Longsu laughed silently... A note on his hand, just a few words...

"The boat was given to me by A Yan, and the money was interest. Don't come to find it, otherwise you will set fire to your house!"

What a thief, what a sword master... It's guarding day and night, but it's hard to guard against thieves at home...
Chapter completed!