Kelan tied up her waist-length hair and wore the signature jet-black costume of the Bloody Clothes Hall.

After experiencing the battle in the Shura Field, her eyes no longer had the slightest warmth, and some were just cold-blooded and expressionless.

She knelt on one knee under the heavy curtain, inside the curtain was Baili Shengxuan, and outside the curtain was the humble her.

She just wants to repay the favor, no matter what way it takes.

Baili Shengxuan heard about Ke Lan's achievements in the Shura Field, and with a hint of surprise, he had the affirmation that he had not seen the wrong person: "Ke Lan, you have done a good job." ”

Ke Lan lowered her eyes and said coldly: "Thank you, hall master." ”

"In this world, there are many weak and strong, the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser, I hope that in the future, you will not be the loser. ”

"My subordinates follow the teachings of the master. ”

"Very well, I want you to find something for me now. Baili Shengxuan played with the mutton fat jade wrench on his thumb and said with interest.

"Yes, but my subordinates want to do one thing before this. ”

Baili Shengxuan raised his eyebrows, and then said gently: "Okay, you go first." ”

Ke Lan thanked the hall master again and turned away.

Baili Shengxuan looked at Ke Lan's figure, and smiled a little meaningfully, she had that half of the jade pendant on her body, thinking that she had a lot to do with her senior brother Mo Ziang.

Every time Baili Shengxuan thought of Mo Ziang, there was a touch of sarcasm in his heart, he really didn't understand, why did the master choose Mo Ziang, who was riddled with illness, and didn't pass on the secret book of "Heavenly Medicine" to himself?

Instead, the poison kept his body in the appearance of a **-year-old child, and he had no way to see people at all.

Master, watch from the heavens, watch and see how your good disciple Mo Ziang is going to perdition step by step.

Dead.

Bursts of screams suddenly came from the corner gambling house in Liubo Town.

Corpses were everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and flames soared into the sky.

An emaciated figure turned its back to the skyrocketing flames, step by step away from the place where the nightmare had begun.

The red flames reflected her eyes, without any ups and downs, without the heartiness after revenge, looking up to the sky and laughing, not vomiting because her hands were covered with blood again.

In the past, Nokolan had already died in the Shura Field.

Every time Baili Shengxuan ordered the task to Nuo Kelan, she did not complete it well, cleanly.

But this time, he stole the Dragon Flame Grass of the Blue Dragon Altar and lost his hand.

Nokolan had never been so embarrassed as this time, there was no good place on her body, and the narrow bloody mouth was all over her body, but she still stubbornly held the knife in her hand and refused to give in.

Under the mask, her face is cold, and her eyes are cold.

The people of the Blue Dragon Altar forced her to the edge of the cliff, and they were full of bows and arrows, ready to attack.

"Just tell me who sent you, and I'll spare your life. ”

Nokolan bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

The altar master of the Qinglong Altar waited for a long time, but she just didn't say anything, so he had to raise his hand and wave it down suddenly.

More than a dozen feathered arrows burst out of the air.

She dragged her heavy body and tried her best to dodge, but as soon as she stepped on the air, her whole body suddenly became unbalanced and fell on her back.

The cold wind blew in my ears, and the green silk scattered and flew freely.

But she only heard the voice that was as warm as jade: "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, take it and come to me." ”

At this moment, she regretted not telling him about the jade pendant.

Why didn't he mention it, did he forget it?

Baili Shengxuan, I can't do anything for you anymore.

The moment she finally landed, she only heard a crisp sound on her back, and the appearance of Nuo You flashed in her mind, and a gentle smile squeezed out of her face.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in a blur, she seemed to see a blue figure, walking towards this side, she tried to raise her hand, but only moved her fingers, and she no longer had the slightest strength, and fainted.

Ke Lan only felt that her body was calcined by fire for a while, and it was like being thrown naked into ice water for a while, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

She tried her best to open her eyes, but there seemed to be a thousand pounds of weight hanging on her eyelids, and she couldn't open them at all.

In a hurry, he fainted again.

In a trance, it seemed that he had gone back to four years ago, when two stout men forced his drunken father to swallow the silver, and his father's eyes looked straight at him, until the end, his eyes were still staring at him.

"No ......"

Ke Lan broke out in a cold sweat, she wanted to leave, escape from everything, she took Nuo You's hand and wanted to escape, but Nuo You broke away from her hand, her eyes suddenly became like her father, and she said heartbreakingly: "I don't want the murderer to be my sister!"

"No ......"

Ke Lan's pale lips kept spitting out these two words.

"No, it's not like that......"

Her brow furrowed, and suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!

"Noyo!"

Ke Lan let out a terrible call, and her body suddenly stiffened.

Her mind seemed to be back in her body, and she was calm, and then she subconsciously looked around, only to find that she was lying on a brocade couch.

Fluffy bedding, fluttering tassels, rosin furniture.

There is an incense burner on the small table next to the bed, and a wisp of smoke exudes a curling aroma, which has a very calming effect.

And my wound has been bandaged, and the wound feels cool and comfortable, and there is no more rustling pain.

She was thinking about where she was, when suddenly, a man in a green shirt came from outside the door, holding a tray in his hand, and walked in.

The style of the green shirt on his body is simple, but the pattern is very complicated, and it looks elegant and refined.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the man in the green shirt, but she didn't expect the man in the green shirt to look at her with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and Ke Lan was slightly stunned.

These eyes are so familiar, as if they had been seen in a previous life.

He was not surprised at all that Ke Lan woke up so quickly, but calmly put the tray on the small table, sat on the edge of Ke Lan's bed, and without her permission, he put his hand on his pulse and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that your body is thin, but your internal strength is not low." ”

Ke Lan didn't look over, and returned to a cold appearance: "You saved me?"

The man's voice was nice and soft: "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save people, but, girl, you can take off the mask on your face, let me see, do you have any other injuries on your face?"

Ke Lan subconsciously blocked it and didn't let him touch it.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his elegant appearance: "Well, since the girl is unwilling, I can't force it." ”

Except for Nuoyou, Kelan was not used to being so close to other people, she reached out to lift the quilt, but her legs couldn't move the slightest, as if they had been filled with lead water.

The man saw Ke Lan's intentions and instructed, "Your legs need to rest for two days before you can walk on the ground." ”

The man re-covered the quilt, but inadvertently saw three blood tattoos on the back of Ke Lan's right hand.

He was slightly stunned, and his originally calm eyes also had ripples at this moment: "Girl, are you from the Blood Cloak Hall?"

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