"Splashy also has relatives, if something happens to that woman, I'm afraid it will affect her family." A trace of helplessness flashed in Pang Ruolan's eyes, thinking of the desperate and helpless eyes of the woman's father in the alley that day.

Wu Meng's eyes moved slightly, and she also remembered the poor old man that day, the woman's tragic life experience, and the woman's sister with disabled legs.

When she looked at Pang Ruolan again, Wu Meng's eyes flashed with respect, she has always been clear about right and wrong, and she never takes into account the details, and she doesn't care about whether she will hurt the feelings of her relatives, and Pang Ruolan taught her a lesson.

The more they talked, the more they felt that they fell in love, I don't know who first proposed to worship the Jinlan sisters.

"My martial arts dream."

"I'm Youlan."

The two of them said in unison: "I don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but I hope that life and death will be shared, and happiness and hardship will be shared!" ”

"Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

The two of them who laughed loudly were very happy, Pang Ruolan was especially happy, she didn't expect to meet like-minded friends in this empty female continent.

Later, when she returned to Youfu, Pang Ruolan made eight treasure porridge and meat dragon and entered the room with Qianmo and Qianyu at the back end.

The sunset stained the room red through the window, and the yin and yang sitting at the table seemed to be caught in some kind of memory. Ink-dyed green silk was scattered on her shoulders, and her picturesque eyes flashed with forbearance and sadness.

In the sunset, her figure is like a dream.

Pang Ruolan walked in front of her softly and set up the eight-treasure porridge and meat dragon.

"Let's eat." Pang Ruolan sat down and put the dishes and chopsticks in Yin and Yang's hands.

"Why, it's eight-treasure porridge again." The voice of yin and yang is low. Very sad.

"Because I once made eight-treasure porridge for my best friend of the opposite sex, and eating the taste of this porridge, I will feel the life and death of me and him. So down, but so comfortable. Pang Ruolan's eyes were sad, she remembered Zhu Yulong's appearance, but she couldn't find his whereabouts.

"The best friend of the opposite sex? What kind of man is he? Yin Yang took a bite of eight-treasure porridge and raised his eyes to look at Pang Ruolan.

"He has a real temperament, sometimes playful and lively, sometimes innocent. He's never been in the kitchen. Cooked a meal for me that wasn't tasty; When you tell me what is on your mind. There was a trusting smile on his face. Pang Ruolan fell into the memories and sighed in her heart.

"Unfortunately, he's been missing for a long time, and I. But they were unable to find out his whereabouts. Pang Ruolan's voice choked. I don't have the power to protect my friends. If you take a wrong step of your own accord, it will affect your family. I'm a failure. ”

"Can't help yourself? Have you ever liked him? Yin Yang looked directly at Pang Ruolan and smiled gently.

"I like it. He's my friend. ”

"I'm talking about the heartbeat between men and women." Yin and Yang ate the meat dragon, and she was slightly in a daze when she looked at the eight-treasure porridge.

"Master! Master!! The voice of the housekeeper Aunt Liu came from outside the door, and Pang Ruolan got up and walked out of the room.

"How?" Just when she was confused, Pang Ruolan saw the cold smoke that raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly.

"Let's go down!" Han Yan waved her hand, and Aunt Liu retreated.

"Are you moving back?" Pang Ruolan secretly said in her heart that it was not good, with Hanyan's intelligence, if it weren't for the empress's displeasure, she wouldn't have gone back to her house to embarrass herself.

"People should understand who they are and do their part." Hanyan sneered and said, "You have been doing nothing for a few months, don't you feel guilty of conscience?" ”

"Will you like me for a moment?" Pang Ruolan's eyes fluttered and she smiled delicately.

"Months of getting along day and night, coupled with the original good feelings, can't they be endearing?" Hanyan smiled disdainfully, "Don't make excuses for yourself. ”

"Anyway, you're welcome back! After all, the title deed of this secluded mansion is still in your hands, my distant 'relative'. Pang Ruolan motioned to the family to bring the remaining eight-treasure porridge and meat dragon, and smiled at Han Yan, "I'll taste my craftsmanship later!" ”

"Hmph, you want to buy me for a meal?" With a flick of his sleeves, Hanyan returned to his room.

Pang Ruolan, who returned to the room again, smiled apologetically at Yin Yang, "I have something to do, you can eat first." ”

"You haven't answered the question just now." The sound of yin and yang came from behind him, ethereal and sad.

Pang Ruolan was stunned, but she didn't answer.

At one point, she did have a heartbeat. It's just that, emotionally, she never reluctantly doesn't love her own people.

In the dungeon at night, Pang Ruolan, dressed in black and wearing a veil, arranged tasks in falsetto.

"Remember, don't give the Lingshui Palace Master a chance to use the Illusion Realm, otherwise you won't be able to come back alive." Pang Ruolan looked worriedly at her own killer organization.

"Yes."

The crowd shouted in unison, their eyes determined.

"You used the hidden weapon killing array that you have been training and cooperating with in the past to trap Qianli, and then while changing the formation, you led her to the hidden mansion." Pang Ruolan suppressed the worries in her heart, and said: "I will send someone to show up halfway to cooperate with your actions, and all of us will come back alive." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

The crowd shouted in unison, their faces solemn.

"This is the antidote this time." Pang Ruolan motioned to Mo'er to share with everyone, and every two days and nights, she would come to distribute the antidote, and these death row prisoners, in her eyes, gradually ceased to be so hateful.

"Today's color, blue." Spit out a few words softly, and a trace of unbearability flashed in Pang Ruolan's eyes.

In this first mission, she didn't know if the Killing Intent Pavilion would succeed or be wiped out.

The Lingshui Palace under the stars is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery, and a mountain, a river, a grass and a tree seem to contain aura.

More than 30 killers of the Killing Intent Pavilion wore blue silk bands on their arms and walked through the mountain road in the dark.

And behind everyone secretly followed in the distance, Pang Ruolan, dressed in tight black, with a slender body, a plump figure, beautiful lines, and a different style.

Walking all the way, when she was about to approach Lingshui Palace, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but remember the first time she came here......

At that time, there was no martial arts alliance leader meeting, and he was ordered by the imperial court and had to sneak into Lingshui Palace at night.

And legend has it that there are many treasures in Lingshui Palace, especially martial arts cheats, if you can get a glimpse of one or two, it will be beneficial to the future. It shouldn't be difficult to be a thief with your own skills, in the past, you could only see some plots of stealing books from novels, which was a little exciting, but I didn't expect that I would come to this era, and I could also experience it myself, which is also interesting.

I still had a little joy in my heart at that time, but I never thought that knowing Qianli also kicked off the prelude to the struggle.

Seeing that the killers bypassed the palace wall, came to the backyard, and flew in one after another, Pang Ruolan also quietly followed.

The courtyard of Lingshui Palace in the night is quiet and deep, the autumn wind blows off the leaves, and suddenly I hear a slightly tired, but infinitely soft voice sounds: "The courtyard of Lingshui Palace is as deep as the sea, it has always been a mysterious holy place in the rivers and lakes, no one dares to make a noise here, you actually break into the night, but you are here to die?" ”

On the top of the pavilion, a red figure floated out and fell in front of the killers, out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, people dare not force to look. Dressed in a red shirt fluttering in the wind, a long hair pouring down, hanging straight down the waist, the red shirt is like a flower, her skin is better than snow, she is indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone!" Mo'er, who was the leader, motioned to all the killers to stand in formation, and in an instant, everyone surrounded the woman in red with hidden weapons.

"Heh, you're really too much to do. Although you are not worthy of me to do it yourself, today I will condescend to let those of you who want to go to hell be reborn as soon as possible. As he spoke, a red silk flew out of his sleeve, and one of the men in black was killed instantly. (To be continued.) )