After eating and drinking enough, Lan Xiyan rested against the trunk of the tree, but her mind was thinking about how she should go to the Dongliu Country to go to Baiyun Mountain, sleepiness gradually hit, and after a while, she fell asleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A white dress is full of blood stains, some dirty, and her hair is messy on her body, she looks a little messy, her face is messy, her eyes are red and swollen against a pair of panda eyes, and she looks like she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

She lay on the ground, her petite body curled up in a ball, hugging her body, a little unsteady in her sleep, her brows furrowed, and a sullen look.

At this moment, a burst of purple light and blue light flashed, and Qingying Haohuo Yan suddenly appeared in front of Lan Xiyan, looking at her lying on the ground and sleeping, the two of them stepped forward carefully, and then squatted in front of her, observing carefully.

"This woman is a bit interesting, she is actually a demon hunter."

Huo Yan pulled out the rune paper she was holding tightly from Lan Xiyan's hand, and spoke lightly, her tone flat.

The rune paper lit up in the palm of his hand, then turned to ashes, and disappeared with the wind.

Although this woman is a demon hunter, she may be able to deal with ordinary demons, but if she encounters a demon of a higher level, there is only one way to die.

Her demon hunting talisman was just a tickle in the palm of his hand to him, and it didn't do much for him.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, Huo Yan looked at the sleeping Lan Xiyan, and a touch of deep thought crossed his eyes. But in her mind, why does she have the breath of a king on her body?

She is just a small demon hunter, and with her ability, she can't deal with him and Qingying, and compared to the king, it is simply a contest between ants and elephants, and there is no chance of winning at all.

Qingying squatted down and carefully observed Lan Xiyan, with a faint blue light lingering in his palm. Raising his hand, he aimed his palm at Lan Xiyan's head, and then slowly moved his arm to examine it carefully.

His face was serious, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

This woman feels unusual, and it seems that she is still involved with the king.

His palm slowly moved downward, until it moved to the direction of Lan Xiyan's chest, his eyes suddenly tightened, his body was stunned, his steps staggered a little, and he almost stood unsteadily.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at Lan Xiyan, who was asleep, with an incredible expression.

"What's wrong with you? Did you find out? What's going on? ”

Looking at Qingying's shocked expression, Huo Yan spoke softly and asked him.

"She has the king's stuff in her."

Qingying muttered to herself, her eyes full of disbelief.

How could she, a little girl, get anything from the king, and that thing was still...

"What is it?"

Huo Yan was intrigued by Qingying's words, and he was also a little worried when he looked at him.

"Won't it be?"

Huo Yan opened his mouth suspiciously, looking at Qingying, still a little uncertain in his heart.

"You guessed it."

Qingying nodded, but the thoughts in his head were a little confused, how could this be?

Could it be that the king has already suffered the poison of this woman? But why didn't they feel it, and they didn't have any warning?

The two of them were taken aback, but Lan Xiyan, who was lying on the ground, opened her eyes at this moment, looked at the two people standing in front of her, and didn't react for a while.

Is she dreaming?

"Who are you?"

Lan Xiyan opened her mouth and looked at Qingying and Huoyan with a puzzled expression.

She slept so dead that she didn't even know that anyone approached her.

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