Chapter 232

When she heard the angry shout, Lan Jingrou turned her head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moment before losing consciousness, it was Ding Xuening's distorted expression of resentment.

"Xue Ning!" Mo Yang opened his mouth, his expression a little abrupt.

He always knew that Ding Xuening hated Lan Jingrou very much because of a female cultivator named Tian Su in the sect, and yesterday Ding Xuening just told him that she wanted to do something bad about Lan Jingrou, but now she has changed.

"Xue Ning! Don't do this! Mo Yang came back to his senses, quickly stepped forward and took Ding Xuening into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Imprisoning Ding Xuening, Mo Yang looked up at the direction where Lan Jingrou was.

That black ball was given to Ding Xuening by Ding Xuening's father, the master of the Three Peaks of the Xuanyun Sect for Ding Xuening's self-defense, and the energy in it may not be able to resist even a god-transforming cultivator, not to mention Lan Jingrou in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

In mid-air, Lan Jingrou's body floated like leaves, and it was obvious that she had lost consciousness.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to look at it again, the ripples that were bombarded by the aura suddenly contracted.

There was a writhing in the air, and the Lan Jingrou who had been floating on it was gone.

Seeing Lan Jingrou disappear, Mo Yang was slightly stunned, and he didn't look at it anymore, hugged Ding Xuening and hurried into the distance.

The movement here is too big, and it is not far from the place where the flower ghost crossed the robbery, plus the movement that Ding Xuening made just now, someone must have rushed to this side.

As soon as Ding Xuening and Mo Yang left, they couldn't hear anything else except the sound of the wind, and after a long time, a few figures appeared one after another.

The starry sky in the dark night is always particularly beautiful.

Lan Jingrou was in a daze, as if in a dream, her body seemed to float gently, her eyes were slightly open, and what entered her eyes was a little bit of starlight.

I wanted to move, but there was a sudden bump under me, and I fell into deep darkness in an instant.

In the early morning when the birds were singing and the flowers were scented, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy rushed into a courtyard with a young girl.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Mother! I heard that the disciples of the Wuding Sect will come here today. ”

"Really?" With an exclamation, a woman came out of the house with a washbasin: "Where did your father go?" ”

"Dad........" The young man pursed his lips and said with some displeasure: "I went to collect medicine again, I guess it was still for the woman he picked up last time." ”

The woman was stunned, lowered her eyes slightly, and did not speak.

After a while, he raised his eyes and fell on the girl who was being pulled by the girl: "Why did Lan Lan come here so early today?" ”

Lu Mei looked at the two people holding hands, and she was happy in her heart.

However, this day has not been completely released, and the child's parents dare to let her come?

Although there is a marriage contract between the two, many people in this village are still old, if Wang Lanlan goes out from here early in the morning, she will be mistaken for spending the night here.

Song Dongyu didn't know what his mother was thinking, so he answered: "Mother, you think too much, I heard that the Wuding Sect is coming to collect disciples today, and many people are getting up early, so you know the latest." ”

Hearing Song Dongyu say this, Lu Mei breathed a sigh of relief, but complained a little: "Why didn't this patriarch talk to us!" ”

Wang Lanlan on the side looked at Song Dongyu and said with a smile: "Grandpa the patriarch said it, I told Uncle Song yesterday, maybe Uncle Song forgot, so Aunt Song can't blame the patriarch and grandpa." ”

"Eh, ........." Lu Mei heard Wang Lanlan's explanation and hurriedly responded.

Song Sheng has been so busy that his feet don't touch the ground in the past few days, and he really forgot a little.

However, he will be busy like this, in the end, because of the woman he picked up from the sea some time ago.

Lan Jingrou had already woken up, reached out and touched her surroundings, and found herself lying on a kang, listening carefully to the surroundings, there seemed to be no danger, and she didn't move.

There was a little tingling in the meridians in her chest and body, and she didn't know what Ding Xuening used to hurt her, so she had better heal as soon as possible.

It should have been a while since she was injured, her own physique is not bad, and I don't know who gave her the medicine, the external injuries have been healed, and the injuries within the meridians are much better after just a few laps of operation.

Suppressing the injuries in the meridians, Lan Jingrou was barely able to move.

Sitting up with the stinging pain, Lan Jingrou took the healing elixir from the storage ring and put it in her mouth, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the injuries on her body were serious, the top-grade pills refined earlier were completely enough to repair her injuries, and what was needed now was time.

After feeling better, Lan Jingrou focused on the place where she came from.

A small wooden house, looking at the furnishings in this house, it looks like a fisherman's house.

At this moment, it was dark outside, and there was no one in the house.

Lan Jingrou was just about to get up when she heard the sound of talking outside.

After listening for a while, she got up and walked out the door.

There was no door in this room, Lan Jingrou just stood at the door and saw the three people standing in the courtyard.

Listening to what the young man said several times, Lan Jingrou couldn't help frowning slightly.

She has been in the cultivation realm for so many years, and she knows about even individual small sects, but she has never heard of any indefinite sects.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Lan Jingrou listened to the people in the courtyard, and her consciousness quickly dispersed.

Not far from the yard is a beach, and on the other side there is a pier.

In just a blink of an eye, Lan Jingrou withdrew her divine sense.

She was injured now, and it wasn't a good thing to use her divine sense too much, as long as he knew where he was.

This place is close to the sea, and I don't know how far it is from where the two of them lived earlier.

Listening to the words of the young man in the courtyard, it was obvious that she was not welcome.

Knowing that others don't welcome her, it's natural to leave, but not now.

Moved back to the room, Lan Jingrou sat down in front of the bronze mirror in the room.

Looking at the things on the dresser, she didn't rush to get it, but took out a hair brush from the storage ring and combed her hair.

After tidying up, the upper half of the hair was coiled up with a streamer golden hairpin.

Just as she was putting the comb back into the storage ring, Lan Jingrou heard heavy footsteps before she could get up.

With a little curiosity, Lan Jingrou turned her head to look out.

Earlier, the boy said that his father had gone out to collect medicine before dawn, and that he should have returned now.

Sure enough, I saw a big man with a somewhat honest appearance and a slender figure walking in from outside the courtyard.

He was shirtless, and although he looked thinner by his side, the bulging muscles showed his strength.

Well, he looked a little younger than the woman, and most importantly, he had a faint aura floating on him.

(To be continued.) )