"I don't admit it! Wishful love doesn't come first. (.la no pop-up ads) If there is wishful thinking and someone intervenes, it is wrong, it is Xiao Lin who can't see the reality clearly, and distorts human nature, I don't carry this pot! ”

Leng Qinlan paused, and then continued, "Black Wuya, I won't personally pay attention to Red Flame Them, and it won't work for me to take out the tricks that the Northern Screaming Heaven used three hundred years ago." ”

"Do you believe that Luo Chenfeng can crack the three points and save them one by one safe and sound?" Luo Zhenxiao asked.

"Yes, I believe." Leng Qinlan is sure.

"So, little basket" Luo Zhenxiao softened her tone, "You just deliberately lured me to show up and wanted to persuade me?" ”

"If I remind Chen Feng that if I don't save people, you will follow me, do you think he will let you go? He's in a hurry to help me save people now, and if he doesn't see you in the end, do you think he'll think you're actually coming with me? Leng Qinlan asked with a smile.

"You have been an uncle and nephew with him for so many years, you should know best the difference between him and Bei Minghe. Now he does not allow anything to undermine our existence. He can cooperate with you when you are not in danger to me, and when you become a stumbling block between us, he will kick you away. How sure are you about dealing with him? ”

"I won't compromise, otherwise I'm sorry Xiaotian." Luo Zhenxiao looked into the distance and looked back at the past, "Without the Northern Hell, there would be no Boundless Son." I can't give him life, I can only think what he thinks. He loves you and sees you as a part of his life, and I follow this half life for him. I didn't help you when it came to the Heavenly Altar. When you arrived at Shisha Mountain, I released Hongyan and the others again. You call me despicable or shameless. I only do what I want. I can be sorry for anyone, but I can't be sorry for Xiaotian, and one day, when I see him, I can tell him, I did my best. ”

"Your spirit, I admire. But from my point of view, you can't be tolerated. I invite you to meet your eldest brother Hei Lizi, although you often argue, I am sure you must want to meet him too. Leng Qinlan said, shaking the wrench on her hand, "In this way, it is better than falling on Chen Feng's hand." ”

Luo Zhenxiao's eyes tightened, "Little basket, are you going to attack me?" ”

"You have occupied Luo Zhenxiao's body for so many years, and you should return it to others. Boundless Boy was not such a robber in my memory. ”

"Little basket, I never wanted to do anything with you."

"You can think about it too." Leng Qinlan said.

With a wave of his hand, the blades of grass under his feet seemed to have become polished pieces of iron, flattening the leaves and rising from the ground, turning into sharp blades, all flying towards Luo Zhenxiao.

Luo Zhenxiao turned around and brought up a cloud of black mist.

"Look, there's a dark cloud there!" Down the hill, someone saw the situation above.

"It's not a dark cloud, it's like a ghost." Someone exclaimed, "Run!" ”

"Go and report to the general!" There were officers and soldiers galloping on horseback.

Luo Zhenxiao used black mist to block Leng Qinlan's sight.

But this had no effect on Leng Qinlan.

Wherever he dodged, he could sense his direction with his keen awareness. (.la no pop-up ads)

Luo Zhenxiao couldn't make a sneak attack, so he could only defend.

Leng Qinlan's palm condensed the fire, slashing through the black mist, like a ball of lightning, exploding.

The black mist dispersed in a flash of light.

"Poof!" Luo Zhenxiao swallowed a mouthful of stuffy blood and pushed it aside.

His eyes as he stared at Leng Qinlan were changing.

It was the alternation of Hei Wuya and Luo Zhenxiao's original souls.

In this case, Leng Qinlan can no longer use heavy hands.

Otherwise, the real Luo Zhenxiao will be beaten to death.

"No matter how strong you are? What do you do? As long as you have a little kindness in your heart, you can't be heavy-handed. Small basket, even if you want to be a tough person, you have a heart. You don't kill innocents. However, why can't you be kind to Xiaotian and give him no affection? ”

When Luo Zhenxiao's eyes belonged to Hei Wuyan, he said this.

But then, the look in his eyes changed to the color of struggle, it was the soul of this body itself trying to take the opportunity to break through the black and boundless oppression.

"Boundless black." Leng Qinlan approached him and looked into his eyes.

After a while, the color of struggle faded, and it belonged to the resoluteness of black and boundless.

Leng Qinlan looked at his eyes intently, "Not everything can be divided. Family and friendship can be shared with others, but love is the only one. ”

Under Leng Qinlan's gaze, Hei Wuya's eyes were a little unable to break away.

Then, the struggling eyes became more intense, and he looked at Leng Qinlan for help.

Leng Qinlan's gaze narrowed a little, and when Hei Wuyan's eyes reappeared, he let go and looked at him.

"You want to use Spiritualism to control me." Hei Wuya said that Leng Qinlan's intentions were broken.

At the same time, my eyes lit up a little.

Leng Qinlan just wanted to hypnotize Hei Wuya, first let him sleep in this body, and then pull out his soul.

After Hei Wuya understood her intentions, he began to fight hard.

With the loss of Hei Wuya's energy, the potential Luo Zhenxiao struggled for longer and longer.

The eyes that appeared from time to time also changed from struggling to firmness to breaking through the shackles, and from asking for help to calm.

Leng Qinlan knew that Hei Wuya, who was hit by her fierce blow, was forced by her hypnosis, and was at a disadvantage in the battle with Luo Zhenxiao.

Hei Wuya is unwilling to sleep, but it is becoming more and more unbearable.

The lit eyes gradually dimmed.

"His Royal Highness King Luo." Leng Qinlan began to call.

Luo Zhenxiao's eyes closed completely.

"His Royal Highness King Luo." Leng Qinlan kept calling for that identity.

It lasted about a minute, and Luo Zhenxiao's eyes opened.

It's like being bound for years and finally getting freed.

Excited and bright.

"His Royal Highness King Luo, do you know your identity and past?" Leng Qinlan asked.

After those eyes looked around, they fell on Leng Qinlan's face.

It's like a freeze frame.

It seemed to be an electric shock, and an indescribable feeling penetrated Leng Qinlan's eyes into her body and flowed into her blood.

"His Royal Highness King Luo?" Leng Qinlan heard her voice trembling slightly.

"I remember." Luo Zhenxiao replied softly, smiling slightly, "Thank you." ”

As she spoke, Luo Zhenxiao raised her hand, as if she wanted to reach out to Leng Qinlan.

Leng Qinlan stretched out her hand to shake it with him, like modern etiquette.

Luo Zhenxiao stepped up.

Leng Qinlan could feel the temperature of the palm against the palm, and it gradually warmed up.

Leng Qinlan wanted to withdraw her hand.

Luo Zhenxiao let go of his hand.

It seemed to be an unintentional flip, and Leng Qinlan saw the marks in his right palm.

It was a word for "heaven" that was still changing.

Hold the Mandate of Heaven in your hands!

"You" Leng Qinlan was a little speechless.

All that came to mind was the words "holding the destiny of heaven".

"What do you want to say?" Luo Zhenxiao asked.

His voice was very soft, no longer as casual as Hei Wuya, and it was a different flavor when it was serious.

Leng Qinlan didn't know what to say.

"Thank you for rescuing me, it's so hard to be pressed all these years, and I'm finally looking forward to this day. Thank you. Luo Zhenxiao thanked Leng Qinlan again.

The words are sincere and distant.

"I'm sorry I offended you. I just feel like I'm supposed to be familiar with you, but when I think about it, it's between you and 'him', probably because I have more impressions of you in my head. Luo Zhenxiao explained.

"You remember the past, and you remember everything that happened to your body, even if it wasn't controlled by you, you remember, don't you?" Leng Qinlan asked.

"Yes, all his experiences, I remember. But don't worry, I'm me, and I won't go down his path. I won't destroy you and Chen Feng, as an imperial uncle, I will bless you. Luo Zhenxiao said, smiling again, "I didn't drink the happy wine, remember to make it up for me." ”

"Do you really bless us?" Leng Qinlan said, lowering her eyes and glancing at Luo Zhenxiao's hand.

The palm print of the word "day" is becoming more and more obvious.

"Of course."

Luo Zhenxiao replied, "Chen Feng is my nephew, and you are my cousin, which seems to be a bit of a bit, but there is no blood relationship between us, it is nothing." ”

"That's all you remember?" Leng Qinlan cautiously asked.

Luo Zhenxiao's brows moved, "Is there anything else you forgot?" I remember all these years very well. Every day, I try to break free from the suppression of the man called Black Boundless, and try to keep myself awake. Is there anything missing? ”

Leng Qinlan paid attention to Luo Zhenxiao's words and deeds, and paid attention to his every expression.

is very real, and it is very consistent with Luo Zhenxiao's identity.

However, what happened to the palm print of the word "sky" that suddenly appeared?

But after thinking about it again, if Luo Zhenxiao knew more things, he would definitely recognize Hei Wuya and try to tell Hei Wuya.

Moreover, he had heard all the things he had said before about the Holy Realm and the like. But to those, he did not react.

He really didn't seem to know what she meant.

Leng Qinlan smiled, half-jokingly, "King Luo only remembers to drink the wedding wine, but he doesn't remember to give the red envelope." Shouldn't you prepare a double relationship between the two layers? ”

"Again, I forgot. It's me who is wrong. Luo Zhenxiao said, lowered his head to look for his body, and finally smiled awkwardly, "When I return to Lin'ancheng, I will make up for it." ”

Seeing Luo Zhenxiao's reaction like this, Leng Qinlan was completely convinced.

In front of her was only Luo Zhenxiao, the king of Luo, just like she used to be, who didn't know anything about something.

It's just that I don't know if he will get a reminder like her in his sleep, and then gradually open up his memory.

She hoped that he would really become a new person.

"What more could you ask for?" Luo Zhenxiao saw that Leng Qinlan was just staring at him.

"Oh," Leng Qinlan came back to her senses, "I'm worried that Hei Wuya will wake up and think about how to pull his sleeping soul away from you. ”

"Is this difficult?" Luo Zhenxiao asked.

"It's not hard, it's just that I need to take a break." Leng Qinlan said.

I felt a hot breath between my noses, and I took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and sure enough, there was another nosebleed.

However, she directly wiped it with a jade brocade handkerchief, without waiting for the nosebleed to flow out, and Luo Zhenxiao didn't see her problem.

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