"Go and call one of your disciples here named Promise, Lord Ben has something to ask her here. He pretended to be stern and ordered the little disciple to go down and do errands.

Here, only he knows Lan Shengxue's identity, she is a person with a story, she came here with her own purpose, but she didn't want to attack the Sword Sect, he admired Lan Shengxue very much, which was why he wanted to help her.

As long as Lan Shengxue didn't make up his mind about the Sword Sect, he would be able to indulge her.

Here in the Sword Sect, the fish and dragons are mixed, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger, Lan Shengxue has no sword energy, and she must be cautious in her actions.

"Lord Shifang, the promise is not here, I should have gone to cultivate elsewhere. The disciple replied.

Shifang waved his hand and dismissed the man.

"I'm afraid that she will go out to do her own business again, forget it, wait for her to come back and ask her about her uncle." He sighed, and his intuition told him that Lan Shengxue seemed to be the same kind of person as his uncle, and they were so mysterious.

Are the two of them related?

……

When it was dark, in the woods.

Jimo Liancheng looked at the fireflies flying in front of him, and his eyes widened, "Want to catch this?"

"Of course, catch this, break the mechanism, hurry up, we're running out of time. ”

The movements of the two people are very fast, the red fireflies, although erratic, but the strength of the two people is extraordinary, they can catch it, at that time, one person is each carrying a small bag in his hand, the fiery red color, shining, it seems, there is a clear beauty.

As he walked back, Jimo Liancheng became more and more puzzled, "No, even if we enter the Scripture Pavilion, if the candle flame goes out, we will still be discovered." ”

"No, the candle flame will only go out if we touch it before we go inside, and once we have successfully stepped inside the bamboo house, the candle flame will remain the same. ”

"How can you be so sure?"

Lan Shengxue rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

"Do you see the threshold in front of the main entrance of the bamboo house? Liancheng, you use your sword qi to try to throw the fireflies to that position. ”

The Sword Sect is dominated by sword qi, but any mechanism will only resist other forces, but it will never resist sword qi, which is why she can't make a move.

"As long as the gatekeeper doesn't wake up, we'll be fine, I'll count one, two, three, and you start. ”

"Good. ”

Jimo Liancheng held his breath, his sword qi was much higher than what he usually showed, and Lan Shengxue discovered this when he was catching fireflies, so he dared to give him this task.

"One. ”

"II. ”

"Three, throw!"

The crimson bag, like an arrow from a string, suddenly passed through the air and landed right on the threshold.

It was the first time for Jimo Liancheng to do such a thing, and he was not sure in his heart, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was in the right position.

The bags were scattered, and the fireflies rose into the sky, all of which gathered towards the candle flames in the house, and the candles surrounded the flames, which were impermeable.

"Let's go!"

Lan Shengxue's movements were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, there was no longer her figure beside Jimo Liancheng.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, so fast.

He was half a beat slower and almost touched the mechanism.

The two of them flashed into the bamboo house safely, and Mo Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay to be in time." ”

[Reading a book review today, I saw a troll, a black black book and black author, I really want to laugh, does this kind of person have nothing else to do except black people all day long? I am more curious, this kind of person can only see the bad side? It is said that what a person's heart is like, and what the world he sees is like. Shameful little eyes floated silently~(⊙_⊙)~]