Chapter 42: Who Said That We Are Merciful?

Lan Xiyan stepped forward in two or three steps, and walked towards the Great Master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a "bang", she tripped over a stone under her feet, and before she could stand firmly, her body suddenly became uncontrollable, and she couldn't stand on her feet, and her body fell forward as soon as she was crooked.

Lan Xiyan was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes, after beating the hole, her body was now sour and astringent, and she couldn't use any strength. I can only accept my fate, the big deal is to fall again, and my butt hurts again.

The imaginary pain did not come, on the contrary, she fell into a wide embrace, different from Gong Limo's chest, his body was cold, as if there was no trace of temperature. The wide robe was also cold, if it weren't for the faint fragrance of tea flowers on his body and the sonorous heartbeat in his chest, Lan Xiyan would have thought he was a dead man.

"Are you throwing yourself into a hug?"

The indifferent and detached voice of the Great Master came from above his head, and Lan Xiyan came back to his senses and hurriedly got up from his arms.

Send your sister's arms! Vote for your sister's hug?

The ground under this foot is obviously flat, who knew that a rock would suddenly appear in the way?

She also suspected that the great master was a ghost, and it was clear that she wanted to eat her tofu, and even said that she threw herself into her arms.

Is she so?

Don't even look at the face, who knows what kind of face is behind that mask?

Although the voice is good, what if you have an uncle's face? Or is it Scar Jason?

She doesn't have such a heavy preference.

"Mistakes, mistakes."

Lan Xiyan put on a smiling face, shook his head, and opened his mouth with a grin.

Now she has a request for others, no matter how unhappy she is, she still has to greet her with a smile.

This great master has a very strange temper, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense, who knows if he will come to the rescue?

The great master glanced at her, did not speak, raised his feet and walked slowly to the small pavilion next to him. Lan Xiyan followed closely behind, looking for an opportunity to speak.

"Great Master, you must save the palace. Now there are zombies in the palace, and several people have died, and if this continues, the entire palace will be finished. ”

The great master walked slowly to the pavilion and sat on the stone bench on the side, Lan Xiyan followed behind him and hurriedly spoke.

The great master lowered his eyes and glanced at her, sitting on the stone bench, his body motionless. The wide robes hung down and danced gently in the wind.

"Why did I save you?"

The great master lazily spoke, and glanced at Lan Xiyan evilly, and his tone was flat.

Meow a! Did he understand what she said?

It's not to save her, it's to save her from the palace! There is also the entire Western Chu State.

Lan Xiyan held back her emotions that she was almost about to go berserk, and then calmed down and watched the Great Master speak again.

"You are a great teacher who saves the suffering and saves the suffering, and is admired by all the people, shouldn't you lend a helping hand when you see the people in distress? And if the zombies are not eliminated, all the people who leave the palace will become zombies, and if they spread ten, ten will spread hundreds, and the entire Western Chu Kingdom will also suffer. ”

Lan Xiyan stared at the Great Master tightly, and his tone was full of sincerity.

"Who told you that the great teacher is to save the suffering?"

The great master raised his eyebrows, and his tone was light.

"Shouldn't the National Teacher be compassionate? You are worshiped and admired by the people of the entire Xuanyue Continent, if zombies are rampant and all the countries are finished, then no one will admire and worship you. Presumably, the National Teacher doesn't want to see a scene of rivers of blood and corpses all over the field, right? ”