"Well, what a request just say!"

Hearing Lan Er's request, Meng Fan nodded without hesitation.

Lan Er has helped him a lot, not to mention one request, thousands of requests have to be met by her.

"Don't you even ask me what my requirements are?" Seeing Meng Fan's cheerful promise, Lan Er smiled brightly, "You agreed to let you be my Taoist companion?"

"Haha!" Meng Fan knew that Lan'er was joking, and grinned, and also made a joke with some sadness, "I can't be the master of this matter, you have to ask Xiaoxi." ”

"Hee-hee, you guy!" Lan Er laughed too, and the two laughed for a while.

"Meng Fan, my request is very simple. Lan'er stood up from the tub and began to wipe the water droplets on her body, "Miss Lin'er is going through a kind of ordeal in the world, I hope you ...... Well...... If it's possible, you have to help her, help her as much as you can, can you do it?"

"Go to the soup and go to the fire, and don't hesitate. "Meng Fan's eight-character exit.

Qi Lin'er is also a noble benefactor in his life, but if he asks for something, how can he refuse.

Lan Er jumped onto the luxurious big bed in Meng Fan's room, curled up in the soft quilt like a baby, only showing a pretty face, very cute, she whispered in her heart: "Meng Fan, you are the person chosen by Miss, you must not disappoint Miss...... Perhaps, the young lady will come to you one day......"

Lan Er was indeed tired, closed her beautiful eyes, and fell asleep charmingly in an instant.

Meng Fan was full of questions, and it was inconvenient to ask any more, so he waved his hand and took out a set of brand-new clothes in the secular world from the Qiankun space, put it at the head of the bed, knowing that Fennel and Zhou Yutong were still outside, he turned around and walked towards the door, and at this time, a weak and boneless little hand was gently placed on his shoulder.

"Meng Fan, goodbye. A parting sound sounded in his ears, pleasant as heaven.

Meng Fan's lips opened slightly, but he didn't say a word, and with the support of that little hand, he lay down on the bed gently.

Lan Er waved her hand and pulled the quilt to help Meng Fan cover it, put on the brand new clothes that Meng Fan gave her, put a beautiful face in front of Meng Fan, took a serious look, and said reluctantly: "Hey, I really want your kid to play here for a few more days, and I haven't eaten a bite of food! Okay, you owe me, you have to pay it back in the future, Lan Er is gone!"

Lan'er turned around and walked out of the room.

"Senpai!"

Fennel and Zhou Yutong, who had been guarding the door, immediately bowed when they saw Lan'er come out, and couldn't help but glance at the room curiously, the water in the bath bucket was gone, and the water was probably cold.

"Two younger sisters. Lan Er looked at the two of them with a smile, "There are a lot of things at home, so I won't delay here, I have time to go to Pig's Trotter Mountain as a guest, after Meng Fan woke up, tell him that he can rest assured that he will break outside, the sky will fall, and his family will help him carry it." ”

"Hmm!" Fennel and Zhou Yutong nodded at the same time, their hearts were warm, and when they stood up straight and looked at Lan Er again, they disappeared out of thin air, and the speed of surpassing the powerhouse of the Immortal Habitat was not something that the sky-slaying powerhouse could capture, and the two glanced at each other, and the heart of cultivation suddenly became too tenacious.

The heavy snow stopped early.

The snow and fog in the night sky had almost dissipated, and there was still the smell of snowflakes in the cold wind, and there was a blurred moon shadow, sprinkling the cold moonlight on the ground, making the snow on the ground glow with a holy light.

A beautiful shadow, standing on the ruins of Tingyu Building, wearing a white dress fluttering, hair also dancing in the wind, what is even more amazing is that there are three spirit tails swaying behind him, not like a human being, a pretty face full of charm, there is also sadness diffused.

The little white fox Sakura didn't kill a thousand lights.

Qiandeng died under the claws of his own beast soul soldier Li.

The little white fox asked himself in his heart, would he really kill him at that time?

He doesn't miss the kindness of father and daughter?

She won't read it?

When he died, she was already weeping.

Grief for yourself.

Grief for him too.

"Sakura, let's get out of here!" the little white fox muttered to himself, raising his eyes to look at the vague cold moon in the night sky, "Go to a quiet place, you can no longer think of this place......"

"Why don't I introduce you to a place? ”

A beautiful voice sounded behind him without any warning, and the little white fox hurriedly turned around, just like Fennel and Zhou Yutong, bowed to him: "I've seen my predecessors!"

Then the little white fox asked again: "Where are the seniors going to take Sakura?"

She didn't know why, since the first time she saw Lan'er, a sense of intimacy suddenly surged in her heart, as if she had seen a relative, and the blood in her body was speeding up for this, revealing a trace of throbbing.

"Go there. Lan Er raised her hand, and across thousands of rivers and mountains, she pointed to Pig's Trotter Mountain.

Next, the two had a brief exchange.

No one knew what the two of them had said.

As a result, the little white fox Sakura happily agreed to go with Lan'er, but asked to go to a place to see before leaving......

Nearly half of the green bamboo forest was destroyed in the war, and the bamboo forest was broken in the residual snow, revealing a touch of depression under the cold moonlight, but even if it was broken, it also showed a touch of green, full of vitality, waiting to welcome a new day in Qingqiu City.

The little white fox pushed open the attic door where Zhou Yutong stayed and stood in the room, with a look of remembrance on her face, and then she waved her hand, and one after another afterimages appeared on the floor, some of those afterimages were rag dolls, some were small wooden horses that would swing back and forth, some were beautifully made kites, and some smaller ones were rattles......

Looking at those toys, the corner of the little white fox's mouth showed an innocent smile, which was very sweet.

She couldn't forget the man who had called him father, making her toys with a serious face......

"Put it down?" the afterimage slowly dispersed, and Lan Er, who was standing at the door, said softly.

"Well, put it down. The little white fox nodded.

As the words fell, the two disappeared suddenly.

On this night, there were two streamers, one in front of the other, and left Qingqiu City.

The remnants of the toys were there for almost three days before they dissipated.

It was also the last time that room was haunted......

"Hey!" Meng Fan suddenly woke up from the bed, rubbed his head in amazement, and then flew out of the room, swept straight over the city wall, and swept out of the city.

When they followed, they were suddenly shocked in their hearts, the cultivation fluctuations emanating from Meng Fan's body, and the speed displayed, how could there be even the slightest appearance of the Heaven Slashing Realm, it was clearly the Immortal Realm!

Zhou Yutong, who had cut nine cultivators, was out of reach.

Meng Fan stood still on the highest hill outside the city.

The snow and moonlight were brighter, outlining his extraordinary appearance.

Fennel and Zhou Yutong also stood beside him in the next moment, like fairies.

"Brother. ”

"Meng Fan. ”

"The seniors said, let you rest assured that you can break outside, don't be afraid when the sky falls, there is a family member to help you bear the ......"

Fennel and Zhou Yutong told Meng Fan what Lan Er had said.

Meng Fan looked in the direction of Pig's Trotter Mountain and scratched his head: "I said I wanted to have a meal!" But I left without eating a bite of food, what should I do if I don't have the strength to stand up......

Fennel and Zhou Yutong looked at each other and smiled.

This night, too many things happened in Qingqiu City.

A glimmer of light in the east heralds the beginning of a new day.

In Meng Fan's cultivation room, a woman named Yu Yanshan suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the unfamiliar environment in a little confusion, and opened her mouth to say a word: "I'm afraid of ......"