In the green bamboo forest, the elegant and small buildings are surrounded by fences and fences, and creepers are everywhere. From a distance, it was a chic hut, but when I looked at it, there was a gloom of fear.

Qi Yan's red clothes were out of place in this green, sitting on a bamboo chair lost, Qi Yan felt like a desolate little cabbage.

"I said, Brother Yan, you are imprisoned in the green bamboo forest. There must be no sense of joy." Xuanwu crossed the fence and lay on the window of the bamboo house, smiling at Qi Yan with a hippie.

Seeing him gloating, Qi Yan glared at him: "Go away! The leader said, no one is allowed to visit me!"

"Hey? You're really angry." Xuanwu said: "The leader is just so angry that he can't speak at all. When the breath is gone, he will definitely tell you that you came out."

"He let me go out and I'm going out?!" Qi Yan vigorously said: "I still can't go out!"

Xuanwu rolled his eyes: "Aren't you fighting against yourself?"

"Let me go quickly! You are not welcome here!" Qi Yan yelled and closed the window with a snap.

Xuanwu, who was rejected, touched the tip of his red nose and turned away.

Although he is in desperation, Qi Yan cannot be decadent by himself. After thinking about it, I decided to get through these three months first.

I don’t know what will happen outside these three months, will Xi Zhao figure it out and come to find himself...

Although Xuesha ordered that no one should come to visit him, but that night, the white tiger came in secretly, bringing him food boxes and bedding.

"The night of the green bamboo forest can be cold. You must cover the quilt tightly, don't be cold." Bai Hu looked at Qi Yan who was engulfing, and sighed slightly: "You said you, whoever you like is bad, but you like Naxi Zhao. He and We are destined to be the enemy, what else can you expect?"

After eating, Qi Yan chewed the food in his mouth dullly: "No way, just like it..."

"Even if you are not blessed, do you have to persevere?" Bai Hu poured a cup of warm tea for him: "Small words, you are no longer a child. Some things you should know better than anyone. Should you? do."

"...But I'm not reconciled."

"Really?" Bai Hu smiled: "What's the use. Maybe you think about it in a few years, you will find it meaningless."

Putting down the food in his hand, Qi Yan swallowed the food in his mouth like chewing wax, but there was no desire to continue eating.

Seeing this, Bai Hu sighed deeply: "Okay, I won't say it, you have to eat more quickly. There will be maidservants to give you food tomorrow morning."

"Are you leaving again?" Qi Yan asked: "You haven't been back in a long time."

Bai Hu spent most of his time outside the magic church, and did not know what Xuesha had arranged for him to do. Anyway, every time he came back, he stayed for so many days, and then went away again.

Bai Hu touched Qi Yan's head and didn't answer him, but said: "Little words want to miss me."

Qi Yan did not know why, but nodded: "Brother, you come back earlier."

...

After Bai Hu left, Qi Yan thought about it, and ate the rest of the food. Then he lay on the bamboo bed, covered with the futon sent by Bai Hu, and looked at the tulle on the top tent.

Qi Yan was cool in the night, Qi Yan covered the quilt, but he was cold in his heart.

Tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

After half a month passed, Qi Yan became more and more languid from the beginning, and even the careless Xuanwu could see Qi Yan's obvious spiritual changes every time he came.

I don't know why, Xuesha never released Qi Yan, which made Qinglong and Xuanwu anxious.

"Hey, if you want me to say, Brother Yan, you should give a soft hand to the leader, and if you are not allowed to let him go..."

"If you're talking cool, then please go back and don't give it away."

Xuanwu sighed, there was also a bad temper here.

Both of them froze, and Qinglong and Xuanwu couldn't do anything even if they were in a hurry. Finally, they could only wait for time to kill this thing.

After another half a month, Xuanwu did not come to see Qi Yan. Qi Yan was so dumbfounded that when Xuanwu was here, at least he could still quarrel with himself, which was a bit of fun.

I don't know where Xuanwu went to play. Qi Yan was extremely bored, writing bamboo books every day to pass the time.

This leisure time ended in the sudden appearance of Leng Daiyan.

"Oh, you still have this kind of leisurely feelings." Leng Daiyan's grudged eyes glanced at Qi Yan: "Let everyone die for you, are you happy?"

Qi Yan annoying this woman is almost annoying to death: "Go away, the demon is also a woman you can run around casually?"

"You're talking about me." Leng Daiyan said with a sneer: "Xizhao attacked the altar of the magic church for you. You are not a vegetarian, and there are countless casualties on both sides, but you are writing bamboo books here. !It’s ridiculous!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Is it nonsense, but you don't know if you look at it?" Leng Dai kite flashed in the eyes: "Otherwise, how do you think I entered the altar of the demon? Because you are almost empty!" "

Qi Yan was shocked in his heart. He broke the rope on the gate, ignoring Leng Daiyan who came over, and flew a few bodies to the Demon Center.

——There are only a few maidservants, and those who teach... are gone.

Is what Leng Daiyan said is true? ! But... why is it for myself?

Qi Yan didn't understand, and fell in one place, grabbed a maidservant and shouted, "Where are they?!"

The maidservant was stunned and said dumbly: "Under the altar of demons and demons, in the forest outside the border city..."

After the words fell, Qi Yan disappeared.

——It was the Suzaku Guardian just now... The leader told him not to let Suzaku Guardian know!

The collision between the Wulin League and the Demon Church spawned an unprecedented war. An unprecedented war broke out between Bianguan City and the mountains and forests outside the Demon's Altar.

The magic church and the martial arts alliance really fought.

Qi Yan frowned, flying towards the mountains with the fastest speed. The closer he was, the louder the sound, and the more corpses he saw...

There are costumes of demons, costumes of martial arts league...

Qi Yan was very upset, wondering if it was for Xi Zhao or for blood.

A stream of air came from the wind, mixed with true energy and inner spirit. Qi Yan flew in the direction of the heavier internal force. After a while, he bumped into the fighting Xi Xiawa Hexie.

The two of them are masters on the rivers and lakes, and the swords are sold and the swords are cut.

Qi Yan landed on a big tree, and saw the two playing hard, there was no room to insert.

——He doesn’t want to be the wrong soul under the sword!