A fox and a wolf have very sensitive ears.
But the voice was obviously not right. Song Cigui refused to go on his heels and just said, "Forget it, let's make trouble."
Wen Changchu's thought was completely the opposite, and he cried out, "What are you afraid of, where am I? The bigger the place, the more secrets we can hide. We can't come here for nothing."
"Did we come to find out the secret in Mo Yaomen?" Song Ci said, "It's a villain to peep at the secrets of others. I won't go."
Wen Changchu glanced at him inexplicably, "This can't help you."
Talking about his neck, he suddenly took a step forward, and then Song Ci immediately drew a flower. I didn't know where he was taken by him, and the voice suddenly became loud.
When Wen Changchu heard the sound, he smiled, and Chao Song made an unclear wink, loosened his neck and walked to a hall in front of him.
This hall is slightly different from the others. It is full of small lanterns outside the room. It looks bright and there are no gatekeepers around.
Listening to the voice from that hall, you know what awe-inspiring scene is inside. Song Ci swallowed and tried to cover his ears.
Although he is not too young, but by the way, he didn't even hold the girl's hand!
When he was not old, he had a beloved girl. At that time, he did not understand the love between men and women. He just felt that the girl loved to laugh, and he was lively. My father and mother settled down and accepted.
After the relationship was settled, he avoided three points for any girl, always remembering etiquette rules, waiting for the girl and grandma to get married.
But who knows that this girl likes others, and begged her parents to come home and give up her family affairs.
Since then, Song Ci has never considered those things.
But after all, it's an adult man, and he still knows something and doesn't completely understand it.
Now watching Wen Changchu calmly walk past him, he didn't go, neither stayed, until Wen Changchu stopped and waved at him again, then he followed with a grudge.
As soon as I reached the window, I saw Wen Changchu stretched out his hand without hesitation, and pulled out a hole in the corner of the window. Then he thoughtfully gave one to Song Ci.
Song Ci's ghost learned the story of Wen Changchu, turned his eyes to the hole, and glanced into it. This one's stimulus was not small.
I saw that the bed with the curtain hanging in the hall shook violently, and could vaguely see the two people intertwined inside, as well as the unbearable shouts that came out.
Song Ci only felt that his head was knocked by his heart, and he scurryed up. When he tilted his head, his eyes strayed from the window, and he covered his ears, "Don't listen to indecent, don't listen to indecent!"
The entire fair face turned red, like a red persimmon.
Song Ci suddenly spoke, scaring Wen Changchu lightly. He stared at Song Ci and looked at the room again. Fortunately, the two were quite involved and didn't seem to hear.
Wen Changchu was very helpless to him, shook his shoulder, and whispered, "You go and wait, I will find you later."
Song couldn't wait for it. He didn't stop for a moment, and kept running away. He ran away under the dense tree, trying to cover the blush on his face with dimness.
After blowing a cool breeze, Song Ci gradually calmed down, closed his eyes and read the meditation poems several times, and even the ear's keenness was sealed, and those voices were no longer heard.
He sat down against the tree and suddenly fell asleep and yawned.
When it wasn't closed, a strange voice suddenly came around, "I don't sleep at this hour, what are you running around?"
Song Ci suddenly became sober, and suddenly stood up from the ground, seeing that he did not know when someone was coming. The man was wearing a blue and white robe, and looked at Song Ci and suddenly laughed.
This man is Master Zhu Yishu, Dai Yanxing.
He never expected to meet him here, and he said that there were quite a few people who didn't sleep this night.
Dai Yanxing bowed his head slightly, "Lian Yan is real."
Dai Yanxing was surprised, "Do you know me?"
"I've seen it once in a day," Song Ci answered with an eyebrow.
"You're a clever boy." Dai Yanxing's voice was faint, not as gentle as the day, looking at the direction of the hall, "I just lack someone to speak with me." Qiankun listening to the book network www.qktsw.com
Song said nothing and wanted to see what he said.
"Do you know who is in that hall?" Dai Yanxing asked suddenly.
Song Ci didn't know, but he didn't want to know, shook his head, and didn't follow the trend.
When the old disciple in Moyao ran into this kind of thing, I'm afraid he had to retreat, let alone he came in today. He knows a lot, but it may not be a good thing.
However, Dai Yanxing said, "The woman is the elder of Qingyuan, man, I don't know much."
Song Ci's intuition is a bit unfortunate. Dai Yanxing is the first of his kind. He is not a child who doesn't know how to measure the situation. He will tell him about it, which represents two possibilities.
The first is to believe that he will not tell the story; the second is to make sure that he will not tell the story.
The two do not know each other, Dai Yanxing cannot trust him naively, then there is only the second possibility.
Why be so determined? That is, Dai Yanxing most likely wants to kill him, so he doesn't care how much he knows.
Thinking about it like this, the cold sweat of Song Ci came down instantly, and asked stubbornly, "Who is the Elder Qingyuan? I have never heard of it."
"It's my uncle." Dai Yanxing suddenly put his hand on Song Ci's head, as if touching, with a quiet voice, "It's normal that you haven't heard it. After all, you only came in today. The elder of Qingyuan is gentle and quiet. She never gets angry easily, and disciples both above and below Mo Yao like her very much. "
Song Ci gritted his teeth, slowly retracted his neck, and wanted to get out of his hands, but did not want Dai Yanxing to let go, patted his head gently, turned his head and whispered, "Are you afraid? "
He shook his head.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Dai Yanxing smiled when he saw him, "but I want to make sure you won't tell what's going on tonight."
Speaking, his palm glowed with blue light.
Song Ci intuitively felt the wind blowing around his ears. He bent over and hid over, and said to Dai Yan, "You can rest assured that I will never tell you this. A gentleman should keep his mouth shut!"
After talking for a while, the soles of the feet slipped away.
Song Ci ran elsewhere, although Wen Changchu was there, but if he dared to lead Dai Yanxing over, he would shock the two people in the hall, and the three would join together to deal with a wounded wolf cub and a A fox that does not fight at all is easier than cleaning up poultry.
When he ran like this, Dai Yanxing naturally wanted to chase.
But Song Ci escaped here in the four years of the demonization, and was quite able to escape at a fast pace. It was because Dai Yanxing failed to catch up with it for a while, watching the young man in the apricot clothing enter the mud of the water. , Slipping fast.
Not so, life is on the line!
Song Ci knew that he had been running so long, either to startle others or to be overtaken by Dai Yanxing, and he jumped the roof a few times, jumped under the wall, fell into the darkness, and found a room. The guarded hall drilled into it.
The hall seemed to be dedicated to something, and there was no light in it. The large house had only one table, and a few candles were placed on the table. Behind the table was a statue, which was illuminated by the light of the candle.
Everywhere else is dull.
Song Ci suppressed his breathing, hurried to hide behind a pillar, and kept praying in his heart that Dai Yanxing didn't see himself come in.
The hall was so quiet that only his own breathing sound, Song Ci listened carefully for a while, there was no sound outside, Dai Yanxing did not seem to find him hiding here.
Song Ci waited cautiously for a while, without seeing any movement. He was relieved, and was lamenting that his escape was not practiced, but he suddenly remembered the light footsteps outside the door.
Approached the gate of the temple.
Suddenly his heart hung up, his eyes screamed in a black heart, and he did not expect that Dai Yanxing actually found it!
He also has no scimitar now. If he falls into the hands of Dai Yanxing, it will be inevitable that he will die.
Song Ci was anxious for a sweat, and he heard the footsteps stop in front of the door, then slowly pushed open the door of the temple, a yellow light came in, and cast a diagonal shadow on the ground.
Immediately after the entrance, the beautiful and clear eyes matched Song Ci in the first place.
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and was overjoyed instantly: his mother, the savior is here!
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