"Lan Yue ......" came from behind the voice itself, like a sigh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The supple and slender black hair cascaded down the waist like a waterfall, dyed with a touch of hazy golden sunlight, rendering a bit of blurry and feminine.

He turned around and looked at the gray-robed old man who was slowly walking towards this side, and there was a touch of magnificent neon precipitated under his unfazed red eyes.

The footsteps slowly stopped.

Yu Lao looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression swept away the previous casual pleasure, and his voice was low and a little dignified:

"You're being reckless. Qian Shu has always eaten soft rather than hard, and if you are so tough and clash with him head-on, it will only bring unnecessary trouble......"

Slowly looking at the chestnut-haired girl behind him, Yu Lao frowned slightly, and sighed softly:

"I can see you want to protect this girl, but...... For this reason, offending Qian Shu may not outweigh the losses. ”

The voice paused, Yu Lao looked at him, frowned slightly, and his dark red eyes revealed a little worry, a little warning:

"In the years you have been away, Qian Shuke has never stopped. Whether it is the headquarters or the branch, there are many people he has placed in the open, both in the dark and in the dark. His power and prestige in the army are far more deeply rooted than you and I think, and he has always held grudges......"

Lan Yue looked at the admonition in his eyes, and a pair of red eyes reflected the golden sunlight on his calm and waveless face, which was crystal clear and could not contain any waves:

"Qian Shu has always regarded me as a thorn in his side, whether he is tough or soft, he will not let me go. Now that my demon clan is in danger, Ellen Iss is eyeing the tiger, and it is the time when everyone needs to work together to unite with the outside world. Now we are all in the same boat, and it is not good for anyone to sink this boat, and he understands this truth and will not act rashly. ”

Her black hair was brushing, and her fair cheeks were smeared with a hazy sun.

Lan Yue stared at the gray-robed old man in front of her, her red eyes were still calm and indifferent, like a lonely deep pool:

"Even if one day he has to do something...... I have nothing to fear. ”

Yu Lao looked at his understatement, nodded slowly, and sighed:

"A powerful wind resistance technique, a special constitution that does not hurt or die...... There are very few people in this world who can hurt you, so you really don't need to worry too much. Just ......"

The voice paused, and he looked at the young man in front of him, as if he remembered something, and gradually frowned.

Hesitantly, he spoke slowly, his voice low with doubts and worries:

“…… In the past three hundred years, the elders have discussed many times, and Lan Feng has been experimenting and investigating again and again, and we have tried to reconstruct the scene at that time, and have thought of almost all possible situations, but we have never found any useful clues or reasonable explanations......"

He looked at the black-haired boy in front of him, hesitated, but slowly spoke:

"Lan Yue, three hundred years ago, ...... you"

"Yu Lao. The voice was cold and abrupt, interrupting the old man's words.

The long hair is lightly brushed, and the long strands of hair are bathed in a blurry golden sunlight, scattered around the waist with the wind.

Lan Yue stood quietly on the forest floor with crystal light spots, and a black robe was quietly swept up by the wind, blowing lightly with the wind.

The eyelashes drooped lightly, and the soft black hair fluttered in the wind on the white and delicate cheeks, quietly dancing with a little golden light.

He turned his face slightly, quietly glanced at the girl behind him who was quietly watching him, and then looked at the old man in front of him again, his voice low and calm:

"It was just an accident. ”

“…… Accident?" Old Yu was stunned, frowning, and his voice was low, "I did guess like this, because there is no other reasonable explanation at all...... But have you thought about it, it is possible, it is not an accident at all, it is not a coincidence, but ......"

Lan Yue looked at him, her red eyes were filled with golden sunlight, but her eyes were cold and frozen, as if they were condensed with ice.

Yu Lao looked at his eyes, paused, and slowly looked at the girl behind him who was looking at him quietly and seemed to be listening very seriously, as if he understood something, his open mouth paused slightly, closed his sneer, and swallowed back the words raw.

Chestnut hair fell down her shoulders, dyed with a faint golden sun, shimmering slightly.

Qianling looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him and suddenly disappeared as he spoke, blinking slightly, a little unclear and a little puzzled.

"That's it......"

Yu Lao looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, sighed faintly, and said in a deep voice:

"Lan Yue, be careful yourself...... Try not to act alone unless absolutely necessary. ”

The black hair was flicked, and he looked at the admonition in the old man's eyes, and his voice was very soft:

"I understand. ”

Dark purple hair hangs down the ear, and the black camellia stud earring in the left ear reflects the golden sunlight, reflecting the brilliant brilliance.

Lan Feng stood quietly to the side and did not speak. Silently staring at Lan Yue's side face, he slowly lowered his eyelids, frowned slightly, and revealed a complex look under his dark red eyes.

"Since there is nothing to do now, then the experiment continues?" Yu Lao looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, his expression swept away the previous worries, and he became a little more relaxed, "Or...... Well, would you like to take a break?"

"No," Lan Yue looked at him, her voice faint without any waves, "Let's start." ”

Elder Yu nodded at him, his gray robe flicked, and walked towards the forest behind.

The chestnut hair was lightly curled, and the slightly gray face was dancing with a hazy sun.

Qianling watched the gray-robed old man walk past him, walked towards the forest behind, and then turned his face to look at the tight black armor on the young man in front of him, frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a little uneasiness and worry:

"Satsuki...... What do you mean by experiments?"

Hearing a low voice behind her, Lan Yue paused slightly, slowly turned around, and looked at the girl who was looking up at him.

"Ling ......" his voice was low with a hint of hesitation, he looked at her, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and looked away, "You don't have to worry about this, go back to the bottom, Lan Feng will escort you ......"

A hand reached over and grabbed his robe.

Qianling took a step forward, raised her head and forcibly met the gaze he deliberately avoided, her brows furrowed slightly, and a pair of amber eyes filled with golden sunlight, revealing a bit of firmness and stubbornness:

"I'll go back when you say that. ”

He was stunned, looking at the persistence in her eyes, the strength of the hand that held his sleeve tightly...... Gently lowered his eyelashes, hesitated, but remained silent.

Qianling stared at him without blinking, and seeing that he still didn't speak, her voice was low and anxious:

"It's related to the previous daylight light, right? You've already noticed those daylight lights, you deliberately didn't dodge it, right?"

Lan Yue looked at her, her eyelashes drooped lightly, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"Satsuki, I don't know what this armor is for, and I don't know what your experiments are for, but ......"

Qian Ling looked at the black armor on his body, and his eyes trembled slightly:

"But I know...... How much damage the daylight can do to the demons, and how much pain it will bring......"

Everything in the old valley is still in front of you.

She still remembered how Jin Hyuk had turned into shreds in that dazzling white light, and how Li Sang was pregnant with the violent fetal movements and thick blood gushing out of his mouth after being touched by the daylight holy light in his abdomen......

The hand gripping his sleeve robe tightened a little.

Qianling's eyes were a little red, she took a slight breath and shook her head slightly.

Raising her head, she looked at Lan Yue in front of her, bit her lip, frowned slightly, and there was a bit of confusion in her serious and persistent eyes:

“…… Xiao Yue, why on earth did you take the initiative to endure the scorching of the daylight holy light?"