Chapter 1717 Can't we just talk about parallels?

After soaking in the hot spring, the two ran to the side hall and prepared to go to bed.

Wen Lanzhi saw Wu Ci Yan sitting next to her, holding a piece of golden paper. She sat up, crawled over, and lay on his legs.

After Wu Ciyan finished writing, he pinched the golden paper with two fingers, and blue flames ignited, turning it into ashes in an instant. Strangely enough, Wen Lanzhi was lying underneath, right where she could touch him if she raised her head, but she couldn't feel any heat at all.

Wu Ciyan said: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Wen Lanzhi asked, "What is that?"

"You don't know?" Wu Ci Yan was obviously surprised.

Feishu is not only used by gods, but also by demons, ghosts and some mortals who know magic. It is the most basic magic spell.

Wu Ciyan found another piece of golden paper, handed it to Wen Lanzhi, and said, "Sit up."

Wen Lanzhi stood up, holding a piece of paper in her hand.

Wu Ciyan said, "You can write on it, or you can make hand gestures and speak on it."

He bent Wen Lanzhi's fingers, helped her to form the gestures, and said, "Say my name, and then say what you want to say. Remember to activate the demonic power in your body."

Wen Lanzhi nodded, not quite understanding, "Wu Ciyan, I like you!"

The man who was confessed to was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to hear and said, "Let go."

Wen Lanzhi loosened her grip, and the golden paper ignited with a blue flame, not hot at all, but a little cold. Then, a piece of golden paper suddenly appeared above Wu Ciyan's head and floated down. Wu Ciyan took it, and the paper whispered loudly in his ear: "Wu Ciyan, I love you!"

Wu Ciyan handed her a scroll and said, "This scroll contains twenty-two flying books. They are sold everywhere in the demon world. Buy more when you run out. If you want to send me a letter next time and don't want others to hear you, just write it down or say my name in your mind, activate your demonic power, and let go. Then you can send it out."

Wen Lanzhi took it, looked at it, and happily put it in her purse.

She turned around and saw Wu Ciyan was stunned. He tilted his head in confusion and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The moment their fingers touched, many images flashed through Wu Ci Yan's mind. It was also Wen Lanzhi, sometimes wearing gorgeous clothes, sometimes wearing coarse linen clothes. Every time, Wen Lanzhi leaned towards him and took the things in his hand, just like they were doing now.

Wu Ci Yan shook his head and wanted to get up and drink a glass of water.

As soon as he stood up, he found that he couldn't walk because his clothes were pressed under his legs by Wen Lanzhi.

Wen Lanzhi moved to the side, Wu Ciyan took out his clothes, his purse fell to the ground, and Jinyu rolled out.

Wu Ci Yan bent down to pick it up, held it in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and then looked at Wen Lanzhi again.

There is nothing left.

Why does it sometimes work and sometimes not?

Wu Ciyan said, "Lanlan, give me what you have in your hand."

Wen Lanzhi handed him the flying book.

Instead of taking Feishu, he directly held her wrist and increased physical contact.

Still nothing.

He sighed and went to drink some water.

Wen Lanzhi asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wu Ciyan said, "I think we knew each other before."

Wen Lanzhi said, "I know you. You saved me before. Do you remember?"

Wu Ciyan said, "I have some impression, but I can't remember it clearly. It was too long ago."

Wen Lanzhi turned her back and didn't want to talk to him.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening was heard.

Wen Lanzhi held her breath, sat up quietly, walked to the window, and stood with Wu Ciyan.

The two people did not open the window, just listened.

It seemed like someone walked from the door to the main hall. It shouldn't be Yuehua. The two of them had been in the side hall for a whole day and had never seen Yuehua come out.

Wen Lanzhi whispered, "Do you want to cast an invisibility spell and go and see?"

Wu Ciyan shook his head, grabbed her by the back of her collar, and led her to the bed. "No need. They're probably planning to find a chance to escape. They originally thought that after I returned to the demon world, they would slip away quietly. By the time the news got to me, the place would be deserted and I wouldn't know where to find them. But since I'm in heaven, it's okay. Let him run for an hour, and he won't be able to escape from my palm."

Wen Lanzhi lay on her stomach, clinging to the edge of the bed, and asked, "If I run away one day, will you come find me?"

Wu Ciyan paused for a moment and said, "No, since you have chosen to leave, I certainly won't stop you."

Wen Lanzhi's mouth curled up, she snorted coldly, pulled up the quilt, turned around and said no more.

The bed in the side hall was quite crowded, with both of them lying sideways with their backs touching.

Wu Ci Yan saw her roll up all the quilts by herself, and knowing that she was afraid of both heat and cold, he was too lazy to argue with her.

The rabbit next to him kept moving, as if he felt the space was not big enough. Wu Ciyan made room three times. The fourth time, he said helplessly, "Stop squeezing me. I'm almost lying on the edge of the bed."

Wen Lanzhi turned over and pushed him down with her shoulder.

Wu Ciyan fell on the shoes of two people. Realizing that this guy was doing it on purpose, he stood up and stared at her for a while. Suddenly, he picked her up with the quilt. He heard Wen Lanzhi utter a confused "hmm" in a daze, but ignored her and gently put her on the ground. He pulled the quilt away, and heard "ouch!" Wen Lanzhi rolled twice on the ground.

When she finally stood up in the dark, Wu Ci Yan had already rolled up the quilt and gone to bed.

Wen Lanzhi was so angry that she tried to pull the mattress, but she stepped on her own shoes first, and then on Wu Ciyan's shoes. Her chin hit the edge of the bed and she fell down.

Before Wu Ci Yan could turn his head, he heard a sobbing sound.

He lifted the quilt, stuck his head out, and stretched out his hand to Wen Lanzhi, "Are you okay? Come up quickly."

In a fit of rage, Wen Lanzhi grabbed his neck and pulled him down hard, and both of them fell to the ground.

Wu Ciyan hit his head, but he ignored it and pinched Wen Lanzhi's chin, "Are you hurt?"

He waved his hand to light the lamp. "Come on, open your mouth and say 'ah--'."

Wen Lanzhi: “Ah——”

Wu Ciyan looked around carefully and said, "Okay, the teeth are still there."

He touched Wen Lanzhi's front teeth, and Wen Lanzhi seized the opportunity and bit them.

He shook, but didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her. He pressed Wen Lanzhi's chin with his ring finger. Wen Lanzhi felt pain and let him go.

This time I really cried.

Wu Ciyan regretted it and rubbed her face, "Are you not sleepy in the middle of the night?"

Wen Lanzhi's tears flowed even more violently, in convulsions.

Wu Ci Yan stood up and went to get medicine for Wen Lanzhi.

He found that he couldn't get up, and his clothes were clutched in Wen Lanzhi's hands. "What are you doing?"

Wen Lanzhi cried, "I'm going to run away after you hit me..."

Wu Ciyan pulled back his clothes and asked, "Who hit you? I didn't touch you, okay?"

He picked up his finger and said, "Look, look, look, this tooth mark is exactly the same as your tooth."

Wen Lanzhi said: "You touched my teeth first."

Wu Ciyan said, "You were the one who got me out of bed first."

Wen Lanzhi said: "Then you messed with me too."

Wu Ciyan said, "Okay, then can't we just talk about it? Let me go, I'll go get you some medicine."

Wen Lanzhi let him go.

"Shh——" Wu Ci Yan suddenly covered Wen Lanzhi's mouth.

The footsteps came from the main hall, so fast that they were almost running.

Wen Lanzhi held her breath, took one step, two steps, three steps... and stopped at the door!

Wu Ci Yan already had the God-Slaying Sword in his hand. He threw the dagger at his waist to Wen Lanzhi, moved cautiously, and blocked Wen Lanzhi behind him.

Bang!

The door was broken open, and three ropes came in like sharp swords, only to be cut in half by Wu Ciyan's sword. He slashed forward, the blade cutting through Yuehua's sleeve and nearly scraping her body.

He tiptoed up and soared into the sky, with Wu Ci Yan following closely behind.

Yuehua stood in the clouds, no longer as calm as she was during the day. "I don't understand why Master Wu is pressing so hard."

Wu Ciyan sneered, "Who's pressing us so hard, and who's seeking revenge?"

Yuehua said: "What does that nine-tailed fox have to do with you?"

Wu Ciyan said in a resounding voice, "She is my friend!"

When Wen Lanzhi came out of the side hall, the two men had already started fighting in the clouds. The heavenly soldiers rushed in and saw Wen Lanzhi in her pajamas, with the spear in her hand pointing nowhere.

Wu Ci Yan glanced over and freed one hand to cast a layer of golden light, blocking the heavenly soldiers and separating Wen Lanzhi from them like a wall.

Yuehua didn't want to fight with him, she just wanted to find a chance to slip away, and she threw all kinds of flying knives and hidden weapons, but Wu Ci Yan was too fast and none of them hit her. Instead, she was pressed step by step and forced to fall from the clouds.

Yuehua turned his eyes and noticed Wen Lanzhi, and flew towards Wen Lanzhi.

Wen Lanzhi held a dagger in her hand and blocked it reflexively, "Oh!" Her wrist was hurt by the flick.

She would definitely not be able to win, but this block was enough. Wu Ci Yan had already arrived, and he cut Yue Hua's sword in half with one blow, pulled his hair back, and with another blow, cut his neck.

When he turned around, he blocked Wen Lanzhi's way, preventing her from seeing the bloody scene.

Wen Lanzhi didn't like to watch these things, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Wu Ciyan wiped his hands clean and followed in. He walked in backwards because the front was too red and not very pretty.

He took off his shirt and put on his coat directly. He turned around and said, "Okay, we can go back now. But there is one more thing."

"What?" Wen Lanzhi kept rubbing her wrist.

Wu Ciyan noticed this, grabbed her wrist, and turned it a bit. "Does it hurt?"

Wen Lanzhi shook her head.

Wu Ciyan said, "That's good, no bones are broken. It's probably just a sprain. Go back and apply some oil."

Wen Lanzhi asked, "What else do you want?"

Wu Ciyan said, "I'm going to see Shi Ju off for a while."

He rolled up Wen Lanzhi's sleeves and saw a large swelling on her wrist. Thinking of how she had just raised her hand to block the sword, he said, "You really don't know how to use a sword?"

Wen Lanzhi shook her head repeatedly, "No one taught me."

Wu Ciyan said "Oh" and continued, "I have something I want to ask Shi Ju alone, so you don't have to go, okay? I'll take you to Murong's place, you go get some sleep, I'll be back soon."

Wen Lanzhi said, "Okay."

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