Chapter 15 Chapter 4 Twin Stars Hui Ye

"Red Bat King?... He, he actually knows Fei Yi!?" The wound on his arm has been healed, and in the wooden building, Yehuo is holding the injured red bat and whispering alone, thinking about Jia Ruo's last words , surprised inexplicably. "I still remember you... the little girl from Miaojiang who can control the Red Bat King—don't you know me?" He actually knew that he was a Miao man—who was he?Who is he? After the stockade was destroyed when he was ten years old, he was exiled in the Central Plains—so, had he met himself before that? Ye Huo was stunned, and the flying wing in his palm struggled slightly, creaking in pain. However, its owner was still deeply stuck in the memories of the past and ignored it.

The handsome and mysterious priest in white, the loose black hair and the gemstones on his forehead, and his past, which is as deep as the sea and cannot be reckoned...all of these are completely unfamiliar to her—who is he?Could it be that when I was young in that rock village, did I ever see him? There was only some vague familiar feeling... that feeling came from the moment when he stretched out his hand and drew the talisman before leaving. The moment he stretched out his hand, she saw some light flickering between his fingers. A small, jade ring. —Could it be, could it be...! ten years old.Killing and fire.My last memory of my hometown.

"A Han evildoer has entered the village! Be careful! Be careful!" On that day, she remembered that she was resting at noon in the bamboo building, and suddenly heard the sound of people outside, and the old Baron knocked the bamboo tube so loudly that the whole village was alarmed.At the age of ten, she rubbed her eyes, got up from the bamboo mat, and wanted to run out to ask her father what happened, but suddenly her eyes blurred, and there were already two young men dressed in Han Chinese standing in front of the bed. The one in white looked gentler, with his hands free; the other in green was holding two swords, with scarlet blood dripping down on the sword, spilling it on the ground of her bamboo building.

The maids who served her had already quietly lay down in every corner of the bamboo building. "Ah! - Feiyi! Feiyi!" The child cried out in horror, calling for the guardian spirit beast raised since childhood. The fiery bat flew down from the beam in response to the sound, heading straight for the enemy.However, the young man in Tsing Yi was as fast as a ghost. Before she could utter her first cry, she raised her finger and her throat became hoarse.At the same time, her body went limp, her limbs were numb and excruciatingly painful, and she shed tears from the pain. At the same time, another white-clothed boy next to him raised his hand and drew a symbol in the air. The fiery red bat seemed to be half-fixed, fluttering its wings in mid-air, but couldn't fly over. .

"The Red Bat King in Lingnan? This girl still has some skills." After dealing with Fei Yi, the boy in white turned his head to look at her. Seeing her painful expression, he lightly reprimanded his companion, and bent down to relieve her. Acupoints other than the dumb and soft acupoints: "Junior Brother Qingyu, he is just a child, so don't strike so hard." However, the handsome young man named Qing Yu looked at her with angry eyes: "Ming'er is also a child! Do these damn Miao people have the heart to lock her up and torture her like this? Brother Qing Lan!"

The ten-year-old shivered for a moment, and seeing his gaze, she consciously hid behind the white-clothed boy.She didn't know what happened... However, she felt keenly that the boy in white was obviously gentler and safer. However, after hearing what the younger brother said, the young man in white named Qing Lan stopped talking, just sighed, then raised his hand and pulled her up from behind, his fingers clasped her throat tightly. Because of suffocation, her mouth opened involuntarily, and then, she felt something flowed into her throat, bitter and hot. "Tell your chieftain Nayan! His daughter Nayan is in our hands!"

Before she could figure out what she was being fed, Qing Lan in white had already pulled her out, walked to the porch of the bamboo building, supported her shoulders with both hands, lifted her high, and faced the people who were rushing downstairs. The clansman shouted sharply, "That Yan has already been poisoned by Jin Bo Xunhua's refinement! If you don't take us to see Qing Ming within an hour, she will die!" The boy's gentle tone just now was so harsh at this moment.She felt heat boiling in her stomach, and was held high and shown to the familiar uncle downstairs. The ten-year-old suddenly understood her dangerous situation, and she cried out with a "wow" in horror.

Dad said that the Han brothers and sisters living in Chensha Valley are all the enemies of the tribe.If you encounter them, run away quickly, but if you can't escape, you must call for help immediately—otherwise, these people will kill people and eat the flesh and blood of children. Not long ago, she heard from Sister Nalu that the elders had captured a girl from Shensha Valley and locked her in a dungeon.She now knows: These two Han brothers must have come for the young lady locked in the dungeon! I heard that the people in the clan didn't intend to kill her at first, they just wanted to force her to reveal the mystery that Baidi had set up in Shensha Valley, but the girl who was not a few years older than her was surprisingly stubborn, and the people in the village almost used All criminal laws were imposed, and even Gu worms were used.However, she bit her lip, but did not utter a word.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of Han girl companions, will they use the same method to deal with themselves? Thinking of this, she cried more and more, but she couldn't make a sound after being hit on the Ya point, so she could only sob and tremble. "Let go of our Osai! Otherwise, the chieftain will not spare you!" Being held up in the air, she looked down and saw the clansmen gathered under the bamboo building. Sister Nalu, who usually served her, turned pale with fright, but still gritted her teeth and stood up tremblingly to stop. "What are you talking about! -- Go tell your chieftains to let Ming'er go!" The young man in green clothes called Qing Yu didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and raised his finger. The ten-year-old she only saw white light swimming through his fingers like a snake. He came out, and flew back from Sister Lu's head in an instant!

"One more wordy word, I want your head! Let Ming'er go!" He sternly scolded. "Oh!" The silver ornaments on Lu Man's head seemed to be chopped off by a sword, and pieces fell to the ground.She held her head and retreated into the crowd with a scream, not daring to speak again. After a moment of panic, she saw that her father had rushed over, followed by several elder mages in the clan. The crowd was suddenly silent.All the clansmen retreated respectfully one after another, making way for father and the elders. Dad stopped under the bamboo building, looking at the ten-year-old daughter who was being held up in the air, his resolute face was expressionless.

Qing Lan lifted her up and stood on the tall bamboo building, her slender fingers clasped her throat tightly.Her eyes rolled wildly, and she saw that there was a jade ring on those slender and delicate hands—however, this brother, who looked gentle and amiable no matter how he looked at it, was the same when he talked about killing her. His eyes were cold. They would indeed kill her... for that young lady in the dungeon. Dad...help me...help me... She was terrified and struggled desperately, but couldn't utter a word. At this time, she saw her father turn his head, discussed with the elders around him, then nodded, raised his head to look at the bamboo building, and said sharply to the two Han youths: "Okay! I let your people go." , you let my daughter go too!" After a while, the crowd parted and made way. At the age of ten, she saw that girl for the first time... the unconscious little sister who was dragged here by her tribe. "Ming'er." At that moment, she felt the hand holding her tremble, Qing Lan and Qing Yu blurted out at the same time, apparently calling the girl's name. The girl who was dragged here was only a few years older than herself, but it was obvious from a glance that she had been tortured extremely cruelly, and her whole body was bloody and bloody. When she was dragged here, the sand and stones along the road were embedded in her wounds, and her shape was horrific. "Damn bastard." Gritting her teeth, Qing Yu who was beside her whispered a word, and slowly clenched the sword with her fingers.He turned his head and looked at the chieftain's ten-year-old daughter again, the light in his eyes had a terrible smell of blood. "Qingyu, don't do this." Although her hands were shaking violently because of the same anger and excitement, Qing Lan in white prevented the murderous look in the eyes of her junior brother from looking at the ten-year-old girl, "She's just a child..." As soon as the words fell, Qing Lan put her down, but one hand was still clasped around her throat. She lowered her eyes and could see the warm jade ring on his slender and strong finger. He pulled her and walked down the bamboo building step by step. Qingyu stood in front of the two of them with her sword pressed, and said coldly to the Miao people surrounded by downstairs: "Okay, you all stand back and put Ming'er in the front space." On the ground, we exchange hostages!" Chieftain Yan raised his hand and waved it down slowly, all the people in the village backed away, leaving a ten-foot-square field, and placed the unconscious girl in the middle of the open space.The two teenagers went downstairs slowly and walked to the middle of the field. "Ming'er!" When Qinglan bent down to check on the girl, she heard him call out in a low voice, but the bloody man didn't respond at all, just breathing weakly. Qingyu didn't move all the time, she stood by her sword, looked around at the Miao people who were staring at the tiger, and kept vigilant. "You go back!" Seeing the serious injury of his companion, the boy in white had no time to think about it, and without looking at her, he pushed her out with more strength, and at the same time bent down to hug the girl named Qing Ming Er, ignoring the blood stains all over her body, hugged her tightly in her arms, calling: "Ming'er? Ming'er?" ——She suddenly relaxed, but felt aggrieved and wanted to cry... ——At the age of ten, she really didn't know why she was jealous of that Han sister who was beaten badly. She was pushed out by Qinglan without thinking, and she staggered a few steps, but she didn't know why she didn't run away immediately, but turned her head and looked at the three brothers and sisters with concern.However, countless tribesmen stretched out their hands anxiously to her, and Na Lu was so anxious that tears filled his eyes: "Osai! Osai! Come here!" The ten-year-old child was startled, and hurriedly turned around to throw herself into the arms of her relatives—but suddenly, she saw the great wizard of the clan take out a small flute made of ox horns from his arms—— "Oops!" She had seen so many strange spells from mages since she was a child, and felt that something terrible was about to happen, she cried out, "Puppet worm! Puppet worm..." At that moment, she saw the unconscious girl suddenly being manipulated to move! Qing Ming held a blue-glowing needle between his fingers, and slapped it on the chest of the boy in white. It's only a short distance away, Qing Lan has no time to avoid it—— "Oh..." She cried out, covering her eyes, not daring to look any further. However, the hand manipulated by the invisible magic flute suddenly froze in mid-air—as if another invisible force was robbing it, Qing Ming's hand trembled and stagnated in mid-air. The body of the unconscious person was trembling slightly, and the eyeballs under the closed eyelids were constantly moving. It could be seen that she was struggling to wake up—even though she was so weak, the girl's willpower was still able to fight with the puppet. Insects contend! "Zheng." At the moment when her hand hesitated, Qing Yu, who was guarding at the same time, made a move suddenly, and flicked off the poisonous needle in Qing Ming's hand like lightning. At the same time, Qing Lan had already tapped her acupoints to prevent her from being involuntary again. The action, holding the girl stood up. When he stood up, as if after calculation, countless poisonous arrows, poisonous needles, blowing arrows...all greeted the three young men in the middle of the field! "Damn it!" The sword in Qing Yu's hand had already turned into a white light, and suddenly she flew out, and brought back the ten-year-old girl who was about to run out of the open space, "Do you want to lose your child's life?" The eyes of the young man in green with a sword were already shining like a sword, fierce and unforgiving, he grabbed her by the back collar, swept her body across, and blocked the three of them as a shield. "Daddy——" suddenly the world spun, and she saw countless bright hidden weapons stabbing herself in her shaking eyes. The ten-year-old was so frightened that she burst into tears and struggled desperately. "Qingyu, don't do this!" The young man in white beside him shouted anxiously, but he couldn't free his hand because he was holding Ming'er.In the blink of an eye, the girl only saw a flash of white clothes in front of her eyes, and all the raindrops of hidden weapons suddenly disappeared... "Brother! You, you actually did such a stupid thing!" Qingyu's slightly shocked voice was suddenly heard next to his ear. Then, she saw a line of bright red blood slowly flowing down the white clothes in front of her eyes. Qing Lan, who stood in front of her, staggered and nearly fell down. He still held the unconscious girl named Ming'er with both hands, but was hit by hidden weapons in several places on his broad shoulders, and blood flowed across the white skirt. superior-- He turned around and instantly blocked the hidden weapon that hit the child with the back of his shoulder. This brother saved her... This brother actually saved her! She knew he would save her!The eyes of this brother in white...so kind and gentle... "Cough cough... hurry, hurry." Facing the questioning from her junior brother, Qing Lan just smiled helplessly——Qing Yu's approach was right, although it was a bit cruel, it was a necessary means for survival.But he just couldn't watch such a young child die in front of him, but didn't help... Although it was such a stupid behavior, he knew it in his heart. Seeing his actions like this, even the people in the Miao village were shocked. "Okay, okay!" Without time to say anything else, Qingyu also smiled wryly, and with all her strength, threw the little chieftain's daughter out of her hand, and rushed to pick up the unconscious girl from the arms of her senior brother, "Let's go!" "Tu, Tusi... We, shall we chase?" Seeing that the teenagers had already run a certain distance, only the mage among the stunned Miao people came to his senses and asked the leader in a low voice. "... Chasing them. We can't let them run away like this!" Gritting his teeth, the chieftain Yan ignored the little daughter who threw himself into his arms calling "Daddy", ordered coldly, and at the same time pushed the frightened daughter away. Yan, "It's useless! It was actually saved by the group of Han dogs - it's really embarrassing to me!" The ten-year-old girl was stunned, staring blankly at her father's face with bulging veins due to anger, suddenly felt a strange strangeness, and cried out with a "wow". "Osai... Osai won't cry..." The maid Na Lu hastily came up to hug her and pulled her aside. She sobbed and leaned against the reed, and the uncles around her had already ignored her, and were busy chasing the three older brothers and sisters.Hearing the sound of weapons breaking through the air, the young child suddenly trembled non-stop, raised his head timidly, and asked: "Then... will they, will they die? Will daddy kill them? I, I don't want that brother to die..." The child sobbed.At this time, the immobilized little bat also flapped its wings and flew over, circling up and down around the little master. "..." The behavior of the Han boy just now also shocked her heart.Not knowing what to say, Na Lu just stroked the child's soft, dark hair and sighed slightly. The ten-year-old Esai Nayan from Miao Village climbed onto the maid's shoulder and looked in the direction of the group's departure—— The Han brother in white was no longer visible. However, from the thick witch aura surrounding that corner, it could be seen that Dad and the others were fighting fiercely with each other... "I still remember you... the little girl from Miaojiang who can control the Red Bat King... don't you know me?" In the memory, the priest in white smiled and stretched out his hand, drawing a spell in the air. Between his fingers, there was a small jade ring, shining faintly. It's him... Could it really be him?That boy in white who broke into the cottage ten years ago to save people? If Jia Ruo is the boy named "Qing Lan", then, according to the conversation between the two of them, Miss Jing...isn't it the girl named "Ming'er"? ——The little girl who was caught in the stockade ten years ago and tortured until she was dying. ——The little junior sister that Qinglan and Qingyu have worked so hard to protect. Their joint intrusion caused unprecedented turmoil in the village, and almost all the wizards and warlocks went out to chase the three teenagers.However, taking advantage of the turmoil in Nayan village, the Moon Worship Sect who had been living in hiding on Lingjiu Mountain took the opportunity to destroy this village, which is known as the most powerful village in southern Xinjiang! All the men were killed, and the young women were poisoned and forced to be faithful to the Moon Worship Sect. At the age of ten, she wanted to leave that moon palace even though she suffered from the poisonous Gu on her body.With the help of the maid Nalu, after escaping, he met the wandering real Zhang Wuchen outside Quanzhou city, joined his sect, and became the second disciple Yehuo today. I don't know what happened to those three teenagers... Maybe they died under the siege of the tribe? However, unexpectedly, today, I saw him again! He... actually became the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect, Jia Ruo. What's ridiculous is that Esai, who was in the Yanshan village in the past, has become a member of Tingxuelou's door today, and is going to attack the Moon Worship Sect. Things in the world... are they all so dumbfounding?I have been looking for the savior I have been grateful for for ten years, but once we meet, it becomes an incompatible situation. "Qing Lan. Qing Lan..." As if mustering up his courage, Ye Huo lowered his head, stroked the flying wings in his palm, and murmured the name with emotion. "Little Oser in that rock village, have you finally remembered?" Suddenly there was a cold voice behind him, and Ye Huo turned around in shock, and saw Miss Jing, who entered with the curtain behind her and looked at her quietly. That thirteen-year-old girl named Qing Ming. It was already far away from the wooden building, but the tingling pain in his body was slowly intensifying and spreading... He raised his hand, palm up, carrying the moonlight.The strange thing is that the bright moon in the sky can no longer give him any ability to relieve pain. But the injury is getting worse. In that battle just now, although he had the upper hand on the surface, he knew that when he used the "storm between fingers", he was backlashed by the spell—— All spells have counter effects, commonly known as "backlash" or "headwind".If the casting of the spell fails, the spell bounces back at the caster with at least three times as much force if the caster has no protection.And even if the application is successful, there will be a certain amount of force rebounding back, causing subtle adverse effects. This is a common sense that all magicians know. For this situation, warlocks of all schools in the world also have different defense methods. Most of the principles are to transfer the power of backlash to other places. Even the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect is no exception—— It's not like he hasn't encountered such a situation before because of the small damage caused by the rebound of the spell.However, to his surprise, this time, he was unable to transfer the power of backlash as before! Minghe, Minghe... Maybe she has already taken some measures. The condensed true energy gradually showed signs of dissipating, Jia Ruo frowned, and quickened his pace—in any case, he had to return to the Moon Palace of Lingjiu Mountain before the moon sank, otherwise, his increasingly disintegrated sanity would not be able to support him Backlash against the attack. After walking a few steps, the feeling under his feet became more and more empty, and his vision was also a little blurred.In a trance, it seemed as if countless dark eyes floated up from the surrounding woods, looking at him resentfully and coldly—bad. Those evil spirits... have those evil spirits returned?Those countless unjust souls who died under his hands in the past... unexpectedly emerged while he was weak? Kill one person, gather one soul. During the ten years of the Moon Worship Sect, the number of people he had killed was beyond count, and the numerous bones in the holy lake witnessed the process of his spiritual power growing.Transforming resentment into spiritual power, controlling undead and ghosts—the Lunatic priests who are similar to gods in southern Xinjiang, but the power they control is so vicious... Normally, relying on his profound cultivation, those evil spirits who gathered and obeyed his orders would not be able to cause trouble. However, if he made a mistake like today and reduced his spiritual power, those undead spirits and ghosts would probably turn against him. Especially the souls of those young men and women who were drained of their blood by him alive and turned into ghosts, I'm afraid they have always wanted to eat his flesh and blood before they are willing? Tonight, I really shouldn't have left the Moon Palace to come here... Tonight is the time for Moon Worship Sect to open the palace gate once a month, and it is also an opportunity to show the "divine power" of the religion to the people in southern Xinjiang-as the high priest, he should be on the throne of the main hall to receive them one by one The people who came to pray for disaster relief, used his spiritual power to perform "miracles" and made those people believe in the power of the Moon God even more. Minghe must be really angry, right? ... That's why he stopped the backlash against him by the transfer. She wanted to let this mighty high priest know that even if he was alone in the world, he still couldn't do without her help. "Kytholo Avanmituo Andi." Smiling wryly, concentrating the last of his spiritual power, Jia Ruo lightly recited the incantation, and in an instant, a huge snow-white phantom beast condensed into shape, leaped towards him, and crawled at his feet. "Zhu'er...Take, take me back to the Moon Palace." The priest in white patted Taotie on the forehead, Taotie snorted affectionately, bent down to carry his weakened master, screamed at the moon, and ran out. However, just after running a few steps, Taotie stopped vigilantly, pawed the ground with his front paws, and looked coldly at the void in front of him. The moonlight is bright, and a few steps ahead is a small stream, shining with thousands of waves under the moonlight—however, a thin layer of mist slowly rises on the surface of the stream! Countless pairs of pale hands protruded from the stream, and those long-dead souls quietly gathered in the air, looking at him with secretive and resentful eyes, forming a circle that surrounded the priest and the phantom beasts. Jia Ruo felt the severe pain in his body spreading faster, as if something was tearing his body apart, pulling him away in all directions—could it be God's will... unexpectedly let him meet a Styx here... The extremely cloudy water that is rare in southern Xinjiang... is a place where all the ghosts can gather.Here, the power of the underworld will overcome the world of yang.Even if he came to this kind of place on weekdays, he still needs to be careful to protect himself, let alone in his current state! Taotie was roaring furiously, rushing towards the void again and again, but was knocked back by invisible force again and again, falling into the circle.The water steamed on the surface of the stream, and the undead gathered into a wall, quietly blocking the attacks of the phantom beasts again and again, but there was no intention of fighting back—— Jia Ruo suddenly understood: They wanted to trap themselves here until the moon sinks west, otherwise they would have a chance to return to the Moon Palace to replenish their spiritual energy!In this way, when the day dawns, he will become an ordinary person because of his weakness, unable to deal with these evil spirits at all. "Zhu'er! I'll break through the miasma for you—jump over the other side of the stream!" Somewhat desperate, he made up his mind, took off the gemstone inlaid in the brow ring, clasped his hands, murmured a spell, and threw all Spiritual power is injected into the gem.Suddenly, he threw that piece of "Moon Soul" towards the barrier formed by the undead with force! The gems reflected the moonlight in the sky, glowing with extremely bright brilliance, those dead spirits avoided one after another, and those who had no time to retreat, melted like ice and snow in the light!With a loud roar, Taotie leaped towards the gap that appeared in the void. At the moment of soaring into the sky, he felt the violent change of crossing the two worlds of the nether world. The howls and screams of those undead spirits passed by his ears—the moment he flew over the Styx, he knew that he had passed by those unjust souls...he could even feel those ghosts. Hands turned into dry bones tugged at the skirt of his shirt. However, all the spirit bodies that approached him disappeared under the light of Moon Soul. Taotie carried him on his back and landed on the other side of the stream. At the same time as they landed, there was a light "ding", and the moon soul also fell to the ground, rolled a bit, and disappeared into the grass.Jia Ruo couldn't help smiling wryly, looking back at the approaching undead behind him... Now, I'm afraid there is no time to pick them up. The dignified high priest of the Moon Worship Sect, the sorcerer who claims to be close to heaven and man, would be in such a panic now... I don’t know how the people in Miaojiang who regard themselves as gods will react when they see them? The priest in white smiled wryly, but patted the phantom beast's neck without any hesitation: "Zhu Er, go!" However, Taotie let out a low cry, and took a step forward, but his front foot suddenly softened, and he knelt down. Jia Ruo was startled, turned over with all his strength, checked the phantom beast's front legs, and found that dark red liquid flowed out from the bend of its left leg—the moment it crossed the Styx just now, an evil spirit scratched its front knee! The eyes of the priest in white really changed. Looking back at the approaching wraiths, he slowly closed his fingers—— "Ahem..." Suddenly, there was the knocking sound of horseshoes in the silent woods, accompanied by intermittent coughing, and a young man in white came riding on horseback in the path across the stream. Under the cold moon in southern Xinjiang, the young man in white clothes like snow looked a little lonely, coughed slightly, and walked alone in the dense forest holding the reins.Jia Ruo looked at him, his eyes suddenly changed slightly. The mottled tree shadows were cast on the young man's white clothes, and the light and shadows were changing. The sick and weak young man had a calm and overwhelming demeanor on his face, which made everyone who saw it stand awe-inspiring.He rode his horse slowly to the edge of the stream, through the mist, the horse's hooves were kicked, and he waded to the water.His intermittent coughing sound was extraordinarily cold in the dense forest late at night. Jia Ruo's expression gradually became serious, leaning against the tree, and looking coldly at the person coming from the side. ——When he rode his horse across the stream, the ghosts gathered on the river seemed to be disturbed by something, and they retreated one after another!And that man and horse, because they couldn't see the terrifying ghosts around them at this time, they just waded through the shallow water naturally. Then he saw him. "Ahem...was it something your Excellency dropped?" Seeing the glow of gemstones flickering in the long grass, the young man in white coughed slightly and asked, leaning over and reaching for his hand.An invisible air current stirred the gemstone on the ground, and the moon soul drew a flashing arc and fell into the palm of his hand. Jia Ruo still didn't answer, raised his eyes slightly to look at the sky, pondered, then looked at the young man in white, his eyes changed complicatedly, and there was a sharp cold light vaguely. He just leaned against the banyan tree and stood by the stream, looking at the young man bent over to pick up the gem in the mist of the dense forest at night; he watched the man glance at the gem in his palm, and then his face changed slightly as he expected—— — "Lord Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you." Before the young man in white could speak, the priest of the Moon Worship Sect smiled faintly. He spoke first and pointed to the southeast corner of the sky. The visible speed is slowly approaching, "Did you see it? The day when the stars and constellations meet has come." "Ahem..." As if he couldn't bear the cold and humid climate in the south, the young man in white immediately coughed more violently, and it took him a while to calm down.However, even though he covered the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, Jia Ruo still knew that at this moment, traces of blood oozed from the corner of this sickly young man's mouth. "Ahem... Priest Jiaruo?" Before he could speak, Xiao Yiqing got off his horse and clasped his fists at the tall man in white robe and long hair under the tree by the stream, "Sure enough, Fengshen is handsome—it's a pleasure to meet you." "Fortunate meeting? It's very unfortunate..." Jia Ruo smiled suddenly, his smile was as cold as the waves on the cold pond, he clutched his chest, stood up with the help of the tree, and saluted, "Just now there was a mistake in using the spell, Injured by some evil spirits, I can be said to be very weak at the moment." Xiao Yiqing was slightly taken aback, maybe she never expected that this formidable enemy would reveal her own weakness as soon as she opened her mouth.However, he was only slightly stunned, and heard that Louzhu Xue's thin face suddenly had a smile that couldn't help, and said lightly: "It's a coincidence—because I came to the southern border during the starry night, and the miasma invaded during the rush, my old disease actually recurred tonight gone." As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed at the same time. Amidst the laughter, Xiao Yiqing raised her hand and threw the jewel in her hand back to Jia Ruo: "This should be one of the three treasures of the Moon Worship Sect, the Moon Soul—even if you are a priest, if you lose it, you will be hurt." Trouble?" Holding the gemstone in the palm of his hand, a smile appeared on Jia Ruo's pale face: "Yes... Lord Xiao, I owe you a favor." "Then, when we face off in the future, what do you want me to do three times?" Tingxue Louzhu coughed and said with a smile, and at the same time put the horse on the side of the stream, and stood side by side with Jia Ruo, looking at the sky. "Don't dare. Is there anyone in the world who can teach Master Tingxue three tricks? Unless I don't want this life." The priest smiled and shook his head. Can be underestimated." "The priest is too proud." Xiao Yi smiled, looking at the full moon in the sky that was gradually sinking, "Even Ah Jing told me that the priest's magic skills are almost heavenly, and she may not be your enemy—— It's the first time I've heard of her being so admired..." As soon as the word "Ah Jing" was uttered, the eyes of the high priest of the Moon Worship Cult suddenly darkened, as if an extremely complicated light flashed across his eyes.Subconsciously stroking the jade ring on his right hand with his fingers, Jia Ruo sneered: "You all heard that Miss Jing from Xuelou is the number one martial artist in swordsmanship. It's really unbelievable to get such a comment from her." He brushed his white robe and looked at the brilliant stars in the sky. The two stars in the southeast corner were close to each other.Before long, however, their orbits will cross. Double star collision - one will eventually fall into the night sky... That's fate, right?There was a slight smile on the lips of the priest of the Moon Worship Sect, but he continued: "However, if Jia Ruo is not talented, this time he just wants to have a good discussion with the host - look at the art and martial arts, which one is better?" one chip?" A cold light also flashed across Xiao Yiqing's eyes, he smiled and brushed off the white jade tassels on his temples, and replied quietly: "Don't worry, priest, the matter will be resolved on the day of the invasion of the Moon Palace." Suddenly, the two who were chatting and laughing happily fell silent. "You...why are you trying so hard to destroy the Moon Worship Sect?" As if hesitating for a moment, Jia Ruo looked at the sky, seeing the shining twin stars even taking away the brilliance of the bright moon, and suddenly asked, "You should know, this time The price to pay for this could be huge.” "Ahem..." There was another gust of cold wind blowing through the forest, Xiao Yiqing coughed again, and her eyes were a little bleak, "It is said that Priest Jiaruo has amazing spiritual power and has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth - naturally he can penetrate the past of the Moon Worship Sect future." "Is it because of the pile of bones under the holy lake?" the priest asked with his eyes dimmed. Xiao Yiqing smiled wryly and nodded, but her eyes were as bright as lightning: "You should know my past... So, this time, no matter how many people I sacrificed or how much blood I shed, my decision will not Change!—If I don’t destroy gods and religions, let the temples collapse and the holy lakes dry up, I can’t let myself stop!” Jia Ruo turned around suddenly, but saw the sharp and deep eyes of Tingxue Louzhu—this sick and quiet young man, his body was always shrouded in sickness, and his blood and spirit were a little weak—but at this moment, the moment his eyes flickered However, what was revealed in his eyes was a mighty and turbulent momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas! Dragon among men.At that moment, he understood the reason why this young man was able to control the fate of the world. What an astonishing spiritual power lies beneath the feeble appearance! It seems that the reason why the evil spirits on the creek ran away when they saw him approaching was not entirely because of the blood flowing through this person, right? "Okay... In that case, let fate run according to its flow!" Jia Ruo looked up at the sky, laughed, and suddenly waved his hand, and the smoke condensed on the side of the stream again. Go, bandage the wound on the Eudemon's knee, and smiled when he straightened up, "Lord Xiao, the day you and I meet again will be the time when the star falls and everyone dies! - so you can take care of yourself." "Priest, you should take care of yourself." Under the cold moon, Xiao Yiqing smiled faintly and waved goodbye, "If I pick up the moon soul again, I may not return it to Your Excellency." Jia Ruo laughed, but the depths of his eyes were as calm as the deep sea. He sat on the phantom beast and flew away under the moonlight, his clothes and long hair fluttering in the wind like endless clouds. Far away, a sentence came from the night wind: "Miss Jing and the others are in the wooden building ten miles ahead, Master Xiao, hurry up." When the sound landed, his figure had disappeared. In the wooden building ten miles away. There is no light on, and the light in the room is dim, and only the outlines of things can be vaguely seen.The moonlight lingered among the messy furniture, but the two women sitting in the room didn't say a word for a long time. The fiery red bat stopped on Ye Huo's palm, its eyes wandered from left to right, wondering why the owner's hands were shaking so much—— "I think you must hate me...you must hate me!..." Suddenly, the girl in red clothes threw her hands away, covering her face and sobbing.Just a moment ago, she looked back at the episode she least wanted to recall, but in the blink of an eye, she faced her former enemy directly.After a moment of silence, the other party sat in the dark without speaking, but she finally collapsed under the pressure first. “我们、我们族人那样折磨你！……那时候你满身是血的样子好恐怖……我、我十年了都忘记不了！”断断续续的啜泣着，仿佛回顾恶梦般，烨火颤声道。 “我真的非常恨你们。”低低的，静坐在黑暗中的绯衣女子忽然说了一句—— “但是我并不是恨你们那样折磨过我……折磨不算什么。我恨你们、是恨你们让青岚死去，恨你们夺去了我们三个人平静的生活！我从来没有那样恨过谁，但是我真的非常恨你们那岩山寨的人！” “十年了……我以为青岚被你们杀了已经十年了。如果不是听说拜月教灭了你们寨子、我早就会自己亲手来杀光那些苗人！” 烨火惊呆了——靖姑娘的话语是那样的激烈而血腥，完全不像她平日的冷漠。那一个瞬间，她感觉到了对方内心最深处爆发的感情——那沉淀了十几年的愤怒和悲哀。 “那么……方才迦若祭司要杀我，你为何……为何还替我解围？”面对着这样深沉的悲哀，她居然感到有些退缩，然而，忍不住怯生生的再问了一句。 阿靖忽然沉默了，她的脸隐藏在黑夜中，完全看不清表情。 “青岚既然没有死，我干吗还恨你？”过了片刻，绯衣女子淡淡的回答了一句，声音在片刻间恢复成平静淡漠，叹息般的道，“何况，那个时候你不过是个小孩子。” 烨火怔了一下，眼眶忽然有些发热—— 其实那个时候，靖姑娘，也不过是个十三岁的孩子。 “烨火，如今我们都是为了对付拜月教而来，昔日的恩怨，不必再提。”在黑暗中站起了身，阿靖头也不回的走了出去，淡淡留下一句，“你好好养伤罢。”