When Du Xuan was suddenly stunned when he heard Feng Yao's soft words, his heartbeat accelerated a lot in an instant.
In recent years, the disciples of Demon Valley have thought that they were in love, a perfect couple, and a great couple. However, there was neither a relationship beyond friendship nor any intimacy between them. Even the hug at this moment was the first time for the two of them to make a fortune.
At this time, Feng Yao said that she would not go back tonight. Du Xuan, who was full of energy, would be twenty-three years old in a few months. How could he not understand Feng Yao’s meaning?
Are you finally going to be together? Du Xuan asked himself in his heart, feeling a little excited.
Holding such a heart-wrenching beauty, the soft words that hit the bottom of his heart made Du Xuan feel that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Even the introverted and peaceful demonic energy was running up and down the meridians restlessly.
After hesitating for a moment, Du Xuan's blood swelled and finally couldn't bear it. He suddenly picked up Feng Yao in his waist and strode towards the side room.
Feng Yao felt dizzy. When she found that Du Xuan was holding her up, she blushed and buried her head in Du Xuan's arms. Although Feng Yao seemed very proactive just now, when Du Xuan really made some efforts, her heart was thumping and extremely nervous.
He strode into the wing room, closed the door with one foot, and gently placed Feng Yao on the bed with the light yellow light of the luminous beads.
Looking at Feng Yao who was so close to her in a daze, the beauty blushed and her slightly closed eyes slowly opened. Her eyes met, as if countless sparks burst out in an instant.
Then, Feng Yao closed her eyes and her rosy lips were slightly raised. Du Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he met the rosy lips without hesitation, and his whole body pressed directly on Feng Yao.
The touch of the four-petal lips was as if it was electric shock. Soon...
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Feng Yao was crazy about Du Xuan's wide lips, intimate with his neck, his chest, holding his hands tightly and caressing him, as if she wanted to blend him and herself together forever.
The night tonight is particularly charming and intoxicating.
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The sounds of joy come one after another. After resting and fighting again, I am destined to be sleepless tonight.
*******
The next day, Mao hour.
Du Xuan twisted his tired body and reached out to touch the side, but there was nothing. He slowly opened his eyes, but saw that he was the only one in the room, no different from the past, as if nothing had happened last night.
However, the smell of last night remained in the room, proving that last night was not a beautiful spring dream, but a real one.
Du Xuan turned over and stretched his waist, and saw a crescent pendant on the table. He went up and picked it up and looked at it carefully, as if he looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized that this was the crescent pendant that Feng Yao had refined when she first watched her magic weapon.
How could it be put here?
It must be that Sister Yao forgot to put it on, Du Xuan thought so.
After taking a little wash, Du Xuan walked out of the room. Xie Ming, Long Wanshan, and Zhong Nan were all waiting outside, but Feng Yao was not seen.
"Where is Sister Yao?" Du Xuan asked.
Xie Ming shrugged, shook his head, and said, "Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet. I'm leaving today anyway, so it's nothing if I don't climb the mountain."
However, Du Xuan frowned slightly, and a sense of worry arose in his heart. Then, he quickly walked out of the yard gate, and almost trotted open the yard gate of the 238th.
"Sister Yao!"
Du Xuan shouted loudly, but there was no response at all. Du Xuan was a little anxious and ran to search for each room, but there was no one else.
Back in the courtyard, Du Xuan was confused, why did Feng Yao disappear?
Something happened? But this is the Demon Valley, and I have not heard any fights.
Suddenly, Du Xuan caught a glimpse of a piece of tissue on the stone table in the courtyard, and seemed to be floating in the breeze. Du Xuan quickly stepped forward, left a storage ring pressed by the tissue, and picked up the tissue.
"Xuanzi, forgot me."
Just five words, but they were like five thunders thunder. Du Xuan stood stupidly, unable to understand why Feng Yao left without saying goodbye.
Last night was just a dream?
I met for several years, but I ended up saying goodbye like this?
I also thought of exploring the world together and returning to the Du Mansion together to make my parents and grandfathers happy. However, the dream had just begun, but it was immediately cruelly broken.
When Wu Xiu’s dream was shattered, he just found a beautiful woman today, but he had such bitter fruit. Du Xuan couldn’t figure it out and couldn’t figure out why God was playing tricks on him like this!
"Xuanzi, what's wrong?" Xie Ming and the others followed in, looking at Du Xuan who was in a daze, and asked worriedly.
Du Xuan didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear anything.
The surprised Xie Ming had never seen Du Xuan like this before. He stepped forward and carefully took the thin paper in Du Xuan's hand.
Feng Yao actually left.
Why? I was fine yesterday when I climbed the mountain, and I even imagined Du Xuan’s future days.
No one can figure it out.
"Xuanzi, maybe, Senior Sister Feng has something important to do." Xie Ming said softly. When Gu Jinxuan left the Demon Valley and went to the Wumen, Xie Ming had been lost for a long time.
Long Wanshan looked anxious and said, "Yes, Xuanzi, maybe Senior Sister Feng has something important to do."
"I know." Du Xuan suddenly raised his head, his face was extremely calm, and he looked at the three of them and said, "You go climb the mountain, I want to be alone and quiet. Chen Shi, our Demon Palace will be together."
After the three of them left, Du Xuan sat down slowly and stared blankly at the few numbers on the stone table.
Why did she leave?
I was romantic last night because I wanted to part?
However, since you want to part, why bother to be romantic? Why leave memorials?
When you are moved, you will be heartless, so why bother to be moved?
Du Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky where there were already some clouds, and tears did not fall.
Picking up the storage ring, the demonic energy penetrated, and it was filled with various killer magic weapons, iron sand balls, ** balls... everything was included.
Since I left without saying goodbye, why did I leave these? To make up for it? Or as Xie Ming said, is there really something important and what are the difficulties? But, there is nothing that I can't tell myself, even if I say goodbye.
After a long time, Du Xuan sat there.
*******
Chen time.
Xie Ming, Long Wanshan and Zhong Nan stood at the entrance of the Demon Palace Hall, looking towards the direction of the Second and Third Seventh Courtyard from time to time, with a little anxious expression.
Just as Xie Ming and the other two discussed whether they should go to find Du Xuan, Du Xuan's figure appeared in everyone's sight. But none of the three saw that a crescent moon was hanging around Du Xuan's neck.
"Let's go in." Du Xuan squeezed out a slightly stiff smile, then stepped up the steps and walked into the hall.
Demon Palace Hall.
The four elders and Gu Qingshan from the Demon Valley came slowly one after another. When they saw that there were only four people in the hall, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly. Now there are fewer disciples who are willing to go out to experience it every year. By this year, there were only four people, and three of these four were majoring in demon fighting. How could the disciples of the martial arts clan choose?
In fact, the situation has changed a little over the years, mostly because of Du Xuan’s existence.
Almost eight years ago, Du Xuan first came to Demon Valley and disturbed the tranquility of Demon Valley for many years. The open assassination in the Demon Valley, and the secret battle between the family disciples made the situation in Demon Valley worse than before.
It is precisely because of this that the competition among the disciples of the family is more keen on competing for excellent disciples of the Demon Valley than ever before.
Because, apart from this, their popularity cannot be compared with Du Xuan. Therefore, it seems that everyone agrees that whoever has more disciples in the Demon Valley will be stronger in the land of ASEAN.
As the saying goes, one moves the whole body.
All the disciples of Demon Valley were scrambled by disciples from various families, and the rest were not settled, so few people had the strength to go out for training.
"You four are all going to apply for going out for training?" Gu Qingshan looked at the four and asked.
"yes."
The four of them bowed together to respond.
Gu Lanxi looked at Du Xuan, then looked at Zhong Nan and Long Wanshan again, frowned slightly, and sighed: "You three are the main practitioners of demon fighting. I'm afraid that no martial arts disciple is willing to accept it."
"Well, you three are the main practitioners of demon fighting. It's better to practice in the Demon Valley with peace of mind. When you get outside, you are not as comfortable as the valley." Although Gu Ren has always been mean, he still reminded him kindly at this moment.
Among the elders here, Gu Zhikun and Gu Yan knew Du Xuan’s choice and temperament best. At this time, their faces were slightly heavy, but they still did not advise them.
"Thank you for your concern! But the disciple has made up his mind. Even if there is no team in the Wusect willing to accept the disciple, the disciple will still break into the Kongtong Mountains alone!" Du Xuan bowed and his face was extremely firm.
"Let's break into the Kongtong Mountains alone?" Gu Ren was startled, his face full of incredible surprise, and then he was a little angry and hummed, "Do you know how threatening the Kongtong Mountains are? How many ferocious beasts are there! Just your magic tricks, let alone surfing in the Kongtong Mountains, you can't even save your life!"
Gu Lanxi was also surprised, sighed, and advised: "Du Xuan, don't think you are invincible at the Demon Fighting Conference, but the danger of that ferocious beast is far from what you imagined, so be careful!"
Du Xuan could not hear any advice. If even the ferocious beast could not be killed, how could he talk about taking revenge or making the Du family proud. At this time, he just bent slightly and said no more.
Gu Qingshan naturally knew Du Xuan's temperament. Seeing that he was so persistent, he swallowed the words he had originally dissuaded and said, "Are you two the same?"
"yes."
Long Wanshan and Zhong Nan also bowed together to respond.
"Why!"
Gu Qingshan shook his head helplessly. If the three disciples in front of him who were majoring in demon fighting were majoring in practicing skills, their future would be bright. What a pity, it would be a pity.
"Since that's the case, you can pack up and set off for Wumen tomorrow. If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time." Gu Qingshan stood up and ordered.
tomorrow?
Du Xuan and the other two were stunned. In the past, they could set off on the same day?