Xingjun, he is a heartthrob

Heavy fog.

Although it has been bright for a long time, the fog in this small town has not dissipated.

The whole town fell into an eerie silence—there was no one there last night, and the streets were empty at dawn today, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

In the early morning, Lan Shen and Chao Feng lit a fire for the inn, and Sheng Lan Xingjun boiled water and added tea, each of them ate a bowl of tea soup, which made everyone warm, and they all sat together to discuss countermeasures.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhu, who had been staring at Shenglan Xingjun, was taken aback for a moment, jumped up suddenly, grinned at the door, and let out ferocious roars from his mouth.

Then, all the black fur on its body stood up, and it kept jumping up and down, even knocking over the teacup on the table.

"Zhu Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Lan Xingjun grabbed Zhu Zhu and looked at it with loving eyes: "Is it because monkeys can't drink tea?"

"There is a bad guy." In front of Shenglan Xingjun, Zhu Zhu calmed down, pointed at the door and looked timidly, "He is a powerful bad guy, a bad guy that Zhu Zhu can't beat."

Everyone immediately became alert.

Yu Haoran and Lan Shen exchanged a look, walked to the door, and pushed open the door of the inn.

A cold breath rushed over.

"Hiss!" He took a deep breath, closed the door again, and turned around: "I can't see anything."

It was foggy outside and very cold.

Zhu Zhu took the opportunity to sit beside Shenglan Xingjun: "Young master, if bad people come, I will protect you."

Shenglan Xingjun smiled politely: "I'm sorry."

Zhu Zhu immediately turned into star-eyed: "Good-looking son, you are so gentle, I like you."

"You little monkey, I've only been away for a while, and you started teasing Hanlin, didn't you just pretend?" Yu Haoran walked back to Shenglan Xingjun, crossing his arms and admiring the warm and harmonious confession scene.

"I don't have it! My senses are very good. Once the breath similar to the witch mallow is close, I can feel it."

Zhu Zhu replied solemnly, and even grabbed Shenglan Xingjun's sleeve: "Besides, how could I deceive such a good-looking young master?"

Yu Haoran frowned, and a sour feeling spread in his heart——Although this little guy is dark, how can he talk about love in a different way, what if he really wants to grab Xingjun from me?

He lifted Zhu Zhu aside, pulled off the sleeve of Sheng Lan Xingjun in Zhu Zhu's hand, and sat beside Sheng Lan Xingjun: "Mine."

"What's yours? I'm obviously the one sitting here first!" In order to prevent Yu Haoran from sitting next to Shenglan Xingjun, Zhu Zhu tore Yu Haoran's sleeves hard.

"Please make it clear, little monkey, this person belongs to me." Holding Shenglan Xingjun's hand, Yu Haoran raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Zhu.

Although he looked haggard, he was unequivocally jealous.

Sheng Lan Xingjun chuckled.

Zhu Zhu wanted to break the hand held by Yu Haoran and Shenglan Xingjun, Shenglan Xingjun patted its dark head gently: "No."

"I like him."

Those four words made Zhu Zhu instantly dejected.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became much lighter, Lan Shen and Chao Feng just drank tea and watched the excitement.

Zhu Zhu finally gave up on breaking up the two, and angrily squatted aside with arms folded, staring at Yu Haoran: "Hmph! If I hadn't been injured by the golden feather arrow and my soul became like this, it would be because of my unparalleled handsome appearance, good-looking son Will definitely like me."

Yu Haoran and Shenglan Xingjun looked at each other and laughed.

The wound hurt so badly because of the smile, Yu Haoran shook Shenglan Xingjun's hand under the table to relieve the pain.

After waking up in the morning, he had taken the elixir given by the Holy Emperor, but the elixir could only repair the injury caused by the sword qi, but it could not prevent the sword qi from hurting again.

When the sword energy surged in his body, fine sweat broke out on Yu Haoran's forehead.Enduring this gut-wrenching pain, Yu Haoran discussed with Lan Shen and the others, and decided to find the way to Cang Shenghai earlier.

After going out the door, the fog immediately surrounded them, and it was almost impossible to recognize the people in front of them within one meter.However, the street was very clean, as if someone had cleaned it at night.

But it's not surprising, monsters also like to be clean.

Yu Haoran was thinking, suddenly his body sank, and he felt that he had bumped into something.

"Who?!" He looked sideways vigilantly, and tightened Shenglan Xingjun's hand, and the Ember Demon Sword in the other hand was ready.

The fog was thicker.

Lan Shen and Chao Feng disappeared as soon as they went out, and the group of people separated in just a moment.

A gust of wind whizzed past Yu Haoran.

Yu Haoran felt pain in his arm, and let go of Shenglan Xingjun's hand, wanting to see what hurt him.

Strangely, there were no wounds on his arms.Panicked, he turned his head and held Shenglan Xingjun's hand again.

Shenglan Xingjun's hands were cold.

Yu Haoran was flustered.He held the sword in his hand, and when he waited for the thing to attack, he slashed it with his sword.

"Harmony, harmony." Shenglan Xingjun called Yu Haoran, his voice fluctuating near and far, as if a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yu Haoran squeezed Shenglan Xingjun's hand even tighter, and sweat broke out from his palm.

He was waiting for that thing to attack.

However, before the thing could attack again, Zhu Zhu suddenly roared, rushed over from the other side, and bit Shenglan Xingjun.

"Uh...uh..." Sheng Lan Xingjun cried out in pain, let go of Yu Haoran's hand, grabbed Zhu Zhu, and wanted to shake it off.

"Zhu Zhu, let go, it's Hanlin!" Yu Haoran shouted eagerly.

He wanted to draw the sword, but he was afraid of hurting Shenglan Xingjun, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he could only follow Zhu Zhu's figure closely, not daring to relax in the slightest.

However, Zhu Zhu howled like crazy, but didn't let go.In the thick fog, Yu Haoran could only see a mass of dark things tearing something, he chased after him, but Zhu Zhu's figure got farther and farther away.

He was gradually exhausted, and a certain part of his body hurt so badly, it seemed that if he chased him with all his strength, he would die from a ruptured liver and gallbladder.

Really uncomfortable, Yu Haoran slowed down.However, after he covered his heart and took a pale face, Zhu Zhu only had a black spot left.

Yu Haoran was in a hurry, luck chased after him.But the black dot moved very fast, getting farther and farther away.

until it can no longer be seen.

Yu Haoran's eyes darkened, almost dizzy.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if nothing happened just now.

Closing his eyes tightly so as not to faint, Yu Haoran's lips gradually became paler.

A gust of wind blew past Yu Haoran's body, lifting his sleeves.The Ember Demon Sword in his hand suddenly jumped out of his palm and stabbed in the direction of the wind.

Yu Haoran chased after him, only to hear someone grunt not far away, and the Ember Demon Sword returned to his hand.

It's just that the sword's edge has been stained red with blood.

"Who's there?!" Walking cautiously in the direction where the Ember Demon Sword returned, Yu Haoran snapped, "Hand over Fang Hanlin!"

"He Guang, Fang Hanlin won't come back." In the thick fog, a voice came suddenly, hollow and cold, like an echo from the distant sky, "Didn't you make Xia Yuluo the sword soul of the Ember Demon Sword? I will also seal Fang Hanlin's soul in the Fengshen Sword, and let you taste what it feels like to lose your beloved!"

"Xuan Li, if it's for Xia Yuluo, you can just take my life, don't embarrass Fang Hanlin." Although the voice was so distant and ethereal, but he mentioned Xia Yuluo, Yu Haoran knew it, and at this time he used the magic voice to speak. The one who sent him a message thousands of miles away can only be the demon lord Xuan Li.

"Back then, you didn't let Xia Yuluo go, so why should I let Fang Hanlin go now?" The demon lord Xuan Li's obsession has never been let go for so many years.

"I said before that Xia Yuluo sacrificed voluntarily."

"She is a god, and it is her duty to protect the common people."

"Voluntary sacrifice?" A voice came from the thick fog, and the Demon Lord Xuan Li seemed to be laughing, "Then I also say that Fang Hanlin sacrificed voluntarily, can you accept my words?"

At this point in the conversation, the last hope has crumbled.

"Xuan Li." Yu Haoran suddenly knelt down, offering the Ember Demon Sword with both hands, "I will return Xia Yuluo's soul to you, please return Fang Hanlin to me."

"Impossible!" Xuan Li flatly refused, his cold and deep voice made people tremble, "You told me a long time ago that Yu Luo's soul was gone the day I was suppressed."

"I want to let Fang Hanlin's soul fly away, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"As for you, you will die here, and you will never see Fang Hanlin again."

The voice in my ear disappeared.

"Xuan Li!!" Yu Haoran let out a roar, his blood rushed to his heart in an instant, and his breath suddenly died.

He fell backwards, like a kite falling to the ground in the thick fog.

After a while, he recovered his breath, stood up, and staggered around looking for Fang Hanlin.

Even though he knew that Fang Hanlin had been taken away by the monster, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart—the fog here is so thick, the monsters just hid Fang Hanlin in this small town, and they will definitely find him!

The more he searched, the more desperate he became, and the more he searched, the more heartbroken he became.

Tears that I had endured for a long time suddenly overflowed from my eyes: "Hanlin!"

He shouted in the fog, hoping that Lord Shenglan Xing would give him a little response.

However, there was no sound.

It's still weirdly cold here, but as the sun shines in, the fog gets thicker and thicker.

"Hanlin! Hanlin!!"

This small town was so quiet that only Yu Haoran's shouts could be heard in the mist.

He was so hoarse that he almost collapsed.

On the other side, Lan Shen and Chaofeng walked, feeling the wind passing by, but the thick fog around them did not disperse.

They held each other tightly, not daring to let go.Looking back from time to time, there are no shadows of Yu Haoran, Shenglan Xingjun, and the monkey Zhu Zhu.

"Hanlin!" In a trance, Lan Shen heard someone calling Shenglan Xingjun's name, and listened carefully with his red fox ears exposed.

"It seems to be Yu Haoran." He tugged at Chaofeng's sleeve, and stamped his feet anxiously: "Could something happen to Hanlin?"

"Don't worry." Chaofeng comforted him, turned into a giant dragon, and roared.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the fog in the small town swayed and dispersed a little.

Chao Feng and Lan Shen listened carefully, and Yu Haoran's voice was getting closer and closer: "Hanlin! Hanlin!!"

They heard the sound and came quickly, only to see Yu Haoran staggering and walking in a trance, chanting the name of Shenglan Xingjun: "Hanlin...Hanlin...where are you?"

Looking back, there were no figures of Shenglan Xingjun and Zhu Zhu.

"What happened?" Lan Shen looked around and asked eagerly, "Where's Hanlin?"

"Lost it." Thinking of the scene just now, Yu Haoran was in a daze, "What should I do?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0923:42:56~2020-12-1411:50:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 magical tidbits;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!