Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pang Ruolan with Scarlet Cold Eyes

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan walked cautiously, with Qingyu by her side, and even more so to successfully cross the bridge, besides, Zhu Yulong and Sister Shenyun were still waiting for her over there.

While cheering herself up, Pang Ruolan, who continued to walk forward, suddenly felt the violent shaking of the wooden plank bridge.

"Ah" After screaming, Pang Ruolan heard a muffled snort behind her, and when she looked back, she saw the figure of Qing Yu falling off the bridge, stretched out her hand, but didn't have time to grab his shirt.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a figure looming in the thick fog, dressed in red, like a flame, showing off and charming.

"Youlan, you should also die" Qianli raised her hand, and the red silk in her sleeve attacked Pang Ruolan's face, and Pang Ruolan, who had no time to react, was hit by the red silk, her body lost her balance and fell into the abyss.

"Qing ......" Pang Ruolan wanted to shout Qing Yu's name, but was blocked by the falling cold wind, and even closed her breath. Am I going to die like this? Is this the end of all this?

Who's coming, who's going to help me...... I'm still here, I don't want to die like this, I haven't been saved yet, and Zhu Yulong and Sister Shenyun are still missing......

Thinking so, Pang Ruolan suddenly made an amazing move in the next moment, and she fell in the air, and waved her palm to her heart with all her might. In an instant, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she was almost unconscious, but she smiled, laughing helplessly, laughing, sad.

Wouldn't it be nice if it would allow another soul to appear? At least, this life is given to her, this body is given to her, even if she can no longer control the thinking of this body, but she also returned the life-saving grace of herself and the white dragon that day, under the killing of the back of the foreign land.

It's really useless to be like this...... Pang Ruolan fell into a coma.

The light gauze clothes rendered the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her black hair flew with her lips chuckling, outlining a beautiful arc.

Pang Ruolan, with crimson cold eyes, was suspended in the air, and with a flick of her right hand, a man gradually emerged from under the abyss.

"Ah you" Qing Yu was shocked, he didn't expect that he was falling, and he was already supposed to be crushed, but he was still alive. And the one who was also suspended in the air with himself was actually Pang Ruolan.

Without waiting for Qing Yu to say the next sentence, Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, closed her eyes and meditated, stretched her arms, and raised her palms, only to see that a white halo slowly gathered in her hands, and the soft aperture gradually turned into a dazzling light, as Pang Ruolan's arms were folded and their palms were opposite, the white light in her two hands merged together, gradually shrinking into a cherry-sized point of light.

With her eyes slightly open, Pang Ruolan's jade hand, with scarlet cold eyes, pointed in the direction of Qing Yu, and the white light spots gathered in her hand instantly hit the middle of Qing Yu's eyes and disappeared into his body.

Looking at Qing Yu who fell into a coma, Pang Ruolan, who had scarlet cold eyes, was noncommittal, and her heart was paid: Is there another soul...... In the hour of death, will you give me this life and this body? It was used to repay the day, under the killing of the foreign back, to you and the white dragon. Oh, I just want you to continue to owe me love, and it's interesting to save this man today.

"You" Seeing Pang Ruolan suspended in the air, her delicate smile with scarlet cold eyes, she was charming, and Qianli couldn't help but be stunned.

"We're meeting again." Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, instantly moved in front of Qianli, and Qianqianyu's hand gently touched her cheek.

"You, you, why are your eyes red? Why didn't you die? How can you float in the air? Qianli's face was pale, and she couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, but she didn't dare to avoid the touch of her fingertips.

"Asking me so many questions at once, which one do you want me to answer first?" Pang Ruolan, who had scarlet cold eyes, chuckled, and her eyes were charming and moving.

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you? Are you from the underworld? Qianli's lips trembled, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her gaze swept over Qing Yu, who was floating in the air behind Pang Ruolan and fell into a coma.

"Where are you looking?" Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, withdrew her jade hand, lightly covered her lips, and looked at Qianli softly.

"What did you mean when you said we met again?" Qianli's eyes were frightened and wanted to retreat, but he found that he was on the plank bridge in mid-air at the moment, and there was no way to retreat.

"Heh, no wonder you don't remember, I erased your memory after the last time we met." Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, gently exhaled in Qianli's ear, breathing like Youlan, and smiled stupidly.

"You, you're a madman, crazy, don't come here, don't come here, don't come near me," Qianli's eyes were full of tears, and she didn't know if she was scared or felt wronged.

"It's really boring, I wonder how this body offended you? Every time, I had to show up. Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, sighed slightly, Qianqianyu's fingers gently rolled up her ink-dyed green silk, her thick and slender eyelashes blinked slightly, although she asked Qianli, she didn't look at her.

"Are you one and the same? If you have to show up to save her every time because I killed her, then why don't you just kill me to prevent future troubles? Chiri plucked up her courage and tried her best to calm down, and asked with the determination to die.

"Heh, I like you so much, how can I be willing to kill you?" Pang Ruolan, who had scarlet cold eyes, rolled her eyes, smiled softly, and was indescribably charming.

"Ahh Qianli was obviously stunned by these words, and opened her lips slightly for a while, not knowing how to react.

"Hee-hee, interesting." Seeing Qianli's expression, thinking that this was the world of women, Pang Ruolan, who had scarlet cold eyes, couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose, smiled evilly, her expression was charming, and the stars were circulating.

The breeze blows, and the mountainside in the middle of the night is cold and wet, and the silence is unusual. Pang Ruolan, who was joking with Qianli, was suddenly attracted by a familiar aura in the direction of the forbidden land, and her expression suddenly became serious.

"This breath, so familiar......" muttered to herself, the crimson and cold-eyed Pang Ruolan closed her eyes and meditated, her arms stretched, her palms up, only to see that the white halo slowly gathered in her hands, and the soft circle of light gradually turned into a dazzling light, as Pang Ruolan's arms were folded to the palms of her hands, the white light in her two hands merged together, and gradually shrank into a cherry-sized point of light.

The white points of light gathered in his hand instantly hit Qianli's eyes, and Pang Ruolan, who once again erased Qianli's memory, lured Qianli and Qingyu, who had fallen into a coma, to his body with palm power. After a moment's thought, his right arm drew a graceful arc in the air, and the figures of Qianli and Qingyu disappeared immediately.

Following the faint aura, Pang Ruolan, with crimson cold eyes, flew to the top of the wooden house at the entrance of the forbidden land.

And as she approached, in the icy and snowy ice water of the Flowing Firefly Pavilion's forbidden land, the luminous light beads that were originally placed together with the martial arts cheats showed a dazzling light.

"Is this breath you...... How will you escape from that dusty age? How to hide here? The red lips opened slightly, and Pang Ruolan, who had scarlet cold eyes, sighed softly in her eyes.

"It's a breath of nothingness...... You are so seriously injured that you can't even protect your real body......" Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, looked sad, bit her lips lightly, and said in her heart: Now is not the time......

"I'm here, I'm here, this plank bridge can come over, I'm still alive, haha, I'm still alive," came the woman's arrogant laughter from the wooden plank bridge built in the distance.

"Come here, come here."

"Haha, it's heavenly, I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive"

Hearing the sound of human voices, there seemed to be more and more people who had successfully crossed the bridge in the Liuying Pavilion Sect, and they all walked in their own direction.

Pang Ruolan, who had cold scarlet eyes, thought for a moment, closed her eyes, and opened them again......