Chapter 80

Ignoring the persuasion of the old man, the Liuying Pavilion sect rushed to the vicinity of the round altar together, but was intercepted by the people of Lingshui Palace.

"Everyone protects the Thousand Glass Palace Master!"

"That's right! Our Lingshui Palace is not easy to bully!! ā€

"Protect the Palace Master!"

"Protect the Palace Master!!"

"Protecting the Palace Master's !!"

The tone of the people in Lingshui Palace was tough and did not show weakness.

"Master, should we go and help Lingshui Palace?" Seeing that the Liuying Pavilion Sect and the Lingshui Palace were facing each other, the big disciple of the Tuyu Sect asked what Qian Tuyu meant.

"Let's go down the mountain." Looking at the man in white on the altar and Qian Li who was clinging to his arms, Qian Tuyu said lightly, turned around and took the lead towards the bottom of the Miaoyu Peak.

"Yes, everybody, keep up!" The big disciple of the Tuyu faction called on all the disciples, followed behind Qiantuyu, and walked down the mountain.

"Everyone! The body of the pavilion master is still lying on the round altar, lying in front of Qianli, the murderer! We can't let the Pavilion Master die blind!! ā€

"That's it! Let's fight together! ā€

"Qianli is now weak, her internal strength is exhausted, and we will definitely take revenge!"

"Everyone!!"

The traitors in the Liuying Pavilion provoked trouble.

"......" Pang Ruolan silently remembered the several women who shouted in Liuying Pavilion, and her heart was paid: These people should be the traitors of Liuying Pavilion, it is estimated that they are people installed by the imperial court, and they want to provoke a fire fight between Liuying Pavilion and Lingshui Palace.

"Everyone protects the Thousand Glass Palace Master!"

"That's right! We swear to protect the Lord of the Thousand Glass Palace to the death! ā€

Not to be outdone, everyone in Lingshui Palace shouted.

"......" looked at the two martial arts families who did not give in to each other, and moved his eyes to Xuantian not far in front of him, Pang Ruolan was heartbroken: I am afraid that this battle will not be able to start today.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Sure enough, after Xuantian shook his hand and hit the phoenix feather streamer, everyone was shocked, and the Liuying Pavilion disciples didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"The most important thing now is to bury the Lord of the Liuying Pavilion." Xuantian said lightly.

"......" Everyone in the Liuying Pavilion knew that they couldn't beat it, and Feng Yu Liuguang, who had the same martial arts as the cult leader Shenyun, saw that the body of the Liuying Pavilion Lord was gradually stiffening, and they walked up to the round altar one after another, some cried bitterly, some were sad and angry, and some were cleaning up the corpse, and the disciples of the Liuying Pavilion led by them arranged the future affairs of the pavilion master.

"Brother Xuantian, I'm so scared! I, I was impulsive, because the Lord of the Liuying Pavilion told me my life story in public...... You know, I, I hate it when people mention my past......" Qianli snuggled up to Xuantian's side, tears rolling down her cheeks, looking aggrieved and helpless.

"......" came Xuantian's inaudible sigh in his ears.

"Brother Xuantian, if you think Qianli is wrong, kill Qianli! Being able to die in your hands, in the arms of your loved ones, Qianli, there are no regrets. Qianli sobbed.

"......" gently pushed away Qianli, and Xuantian came to Pang Ruolan.

"Can you stand up?" The voice of the Xuantian Spirit Magnetism reached his ears like this.

Pang Ruolan raised her eyes, the Xuantian jade tree in her eyes was in the wind, her body was bathed in the rising sun, the ink-dyed green silk was gently flying with the wind, his eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were deep, like a pearl and beautiful jade.

"I—I can stand up." Pang Ruolan tried to stand up, but she lost too much blood from the fight with Qianli just now, and fell to the ground in the next moment.

"I'll help you." Xuantian gently helped Pang Ruolan up, and the jealousy in Qianli's eyes in the distance ignited.

"......" Pang Ruolan bit her lips lightly, and her heart was paid: In the past, I dreamed of facing Xuantian with the most beautiful posture, and I didn't want to really see him as he was, but he was so embarrassed.

"Let's go back to Lingshui Palace." Seeing Qianli's eyes, the senior disciple of Lingshui Palace called on everyone in Lingshui Palace to go down the mountain.

"I heard Shenyun mention it, I'll send you back to the secluded mansion first, right?" Xuantian said lightly, and the heart was paid: This is the Youfu Youlan that Shenyun has in his heart......

"Brother Xuantian, everyone in Lingshui Palace has already gone down the mountain, can Qianli go with you? Qianli's internal strength is seriously depleted now, and I'm afraid she is not the opponent of the disciples of Liuying Pavilion. Qianli looked at Xuantian softly.

"......" Xuantian nodded.

Nodding goodbye to Shui Tian and the others, Pang Ruolan followed Xuantian and walked down the mountain.

"Brother Xuantian, this is the silk handkerchief that Qianli chose for you when I was shopping a few days ago, see if you like it?" Qianli took out a silk handkerchief, and the phoenix embroidered by Su embroidery on it was lifelike.

"......" saw a look of love flashing in Xuantian's eyes, and Pang Ruolan was heartbroken: It turns out that Xuantian likes the phoenix pattern, and Qianli is so gentle It really surprises me. However, by observing the two of them, I also understood that Xuantian likes gentle women.

"Brother Xuantian, Qianli begs you to accept it, because even when Qianli is seriously injured, she is protecting the silk handkerchief from damage." Qianli looked at Xuantian's gaze full of tenderness.

"Qianli is only looking forward to seeing Brother Xuantian one day, and being able to send this silk handkerchief to his brother to comfort Qianli's lovesickness." Qianli sobbed lightly and said seriously.

"Don't buy it next time." Xuantian hesitated a little and took the silk handkerchief.

"Thank you, Brother Xuantian, Qianli is a little dizzy, can we take a little rest?" Qianli's face was pained.

"It's okay, it's been a long time." Xuantian turned around and motioned for Pang Ruolan to go over and rest.

"Are you feeling better? After going down the mountain for a while, there will be an inn to rest. Xuantian said lightly to Pang Ruolan.

"Can I call you Brother Xuantian like Qianli?" Pang Ruolan said gloomily, "It's just because my younger brother has been missing for a long time, and seeing Brother Xuantian so gentle, I feel as warm as a relative." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Good. Xuantian nodded.

"......" A trace of hatred flashed in Qianli's eyes, and her heart was paid: Good you Youlan! Did you threaten me with something mysterious in front of Brother Xuantian? I can't object to your request to him, see how I clean you up!

"Brother Xuantian, if you send Qianli back to Lingshui Palace, you will have to pass through the Imperial City Mansion, and then you can go to the Mansion, and then you can go to the Mansion for a while. I see that Miss Qianli's internal strength is seriously depleted this time, and it is not possible to recuperate in a day or two, but I am afraid that I will not be able to stand the running around for days. Pang Ruolan said gently.

"Then it's time to bother." Seeing Qianli's pale face, Xuantian nodded. Xinfu: This Miss Youlan is really careful and considerate.

"Qianli, thank you, Miss Youlan." Qianli Xinfu: If I refuse, Xuantian will definitely think that I am ignorant, no matter what, he agreed to go to the secluded mansion to rest for me. You Youlan is really cunning.

"Flowers all over the mountains

Who was once open for

Whose eyes leave the spring

Invisible dust

Who remembers him leaving

Which cloud falls after weariness

Come on

Look out of the plug

Come on

Thinking of the waterfront building

The bright moon is in your arms

Flowers bloom on the other side

Dancing skirts

Remembering the green mountains

Covered in snow

I leave the paper blank

Just wait for the wind to blow

Danqing depicts a sea of clouds

Splashes of ink render brilliance

I vaguely saw her coming in the wind

Thinking of the waterfront building

The bright moon is in your arms

Flowers bloom on the other side

Dancing skirts

Remembering the green mountains

Covered in snow

I leave the paper blank

Just wait for the wind to blow

Flowers all over the mountains

Who was once open for

Whose eyes leave the spring"

The sun is softly sprinkled on the mountainside, and the breeze wafts the smell of earth mixed with grass, quietly spreading a poetic quiet beauty. The ethereal singing voice is like the legendary sound of nature, delicate with a bit of demon, soft with a little charm, and the aftersound is faint. Pang Ruolan gently sang her favorite song in her previous life, singer Liu Yutong's "Waiting for the Wind to Come".

"......" Xuantian couldn't help but think: Youlan is beautiful, and her voice is so ethereal and moving......

"Miss Youlan, can you go around with me over there?" Qianli motioned to Xuantian to make it easier for him.

"Okay." Pang Ruolan turned her head to Xuantian and said, "Brother Xuantian, Youlan can call you brother like Qianli, and I can't help but sing a song, hoping that Youlan's singing can bring everyone a relaxed mood." ā€

Xuantian responded to Pang Ruolan with a smile.

When the two of them walked away, Qianli said viciously to Pang Ruolan: "Youlan, you hear me clearly!" Xuantian is mine, and the person he loves is my Qianli! It always has been! Put away your unscrupulous thoughts! ā€

"Heh, Qianmo and Xuantian, how do you choose? Do you want to be with the two of them? Pang Ruolan sneered.

"It's not your turn to take care of my business! Put yourself in the right place! Qianli pinched Pang Ruolan's chin, and her eyes showed a fierce light.

"I can find an excuse to leave and give you a chance to be alone with him. But you're going to let him go, I want him intact! Pang Ruolan looked directly at Qianli Dao.

"Humph! Do you like to be quiet? Qianli observed Pang Ruolan's expression.