Boom boom boom ~~~

A group of people was walking on the wide street, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of them, and someone shot directly on the street.

The two warriors who were fighting, one was a bearded man on the fifth layer of Nirvana, and the other was a quiet middle-aged man who cultivated to the fourth or fifth layer of Nirvana, and it could be seen that this was a life-and-death fight, and the move was fatal.

The two of them had a good time fighting on the street, but there were not many onlookers, and the expressions of passers-by were very indifferent, as if such things often happened here, and everyone was used to it.

Poof-

In the end, the quiet middle-aged man was beheaded with a knife, and the bearded man took the Qiankun bag on his opponent's waist and left generously.

From the beginning to the end, no one knew what they were fighting for, maybe for money, maybe for revenge, maybe because you looked at you. Of course, no one cares about these things.

For passers-by, there were battles here, someone died, and those who survived left. It's like someone buys a yakiniku, pays for it and leaves.

Such things are commonplace in Sin City, and they are not uncommon.

"He's so pitiful, he was killed like this, Huang Lao, why don't we do it well and find a place to bury him!" Looking at the middle-aged Wen Jing who was killed, Lan Yan said with pity.

"Little Miss, no, this is Sin City, we still don't mind our business, someone will deal with him, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Lan Qing just paused and continued walking.

"Oh!" Lan Yan nodded, and then followed Lan Qing's footsteps.

After walking on the main street for an hour, everyone stopped at a restaurant with an interesting name and full of evil.

Along the way, there were battles in Sin City at any time, killing people in the streets, robbing people in the streets, opening black shops, and people shooting those beautiful women on the streets.

The extremely beautiful Lan Yan was also taken by some people, but when the other party saw the strength of their group, they finally gave up. After all, Huang Lao is a martial artist of the ninth layer of Nirvana, and he is still very deterrent.

"Little Miss, Childe, you are waiting for the old slave in this restaurant, I will go to the City Lord's Mansion to buy a teleportation order, and I will come when I go." ”

Huang San pointed to the restaurant, then looked at Lan Qiang and the others, and ordered, "Protect the little lady." ”

"Yes, don't worry, Huang Lao, we will understand······"

The teleportation token in Huang Lao's mouth is the credential of the teleportation array. When the teleportation array is opened, the people in the City Lord's Mansion will notify the person holding the token, and you can teleport with the token, and the teleportation array only recognizes the token but not the person.

Night falls.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Lan Qing and Lan Yan sat opposite each other, ordered some wine and food, and chatted while eating and drinking.

At a table next to it, Lan Qiang and five other guards were seated, and several people also asked for a large table of wine and food, and ate Haisai.

"Big brother, I toast you. ”

Lan Yan picked up the wine glass with a smile, and suddenly, her smile froze, her face turned slightly pale, and the wine glass held in the air trembled.

"Huh!"

Lan Qing picked up the wine glass casually, drank it all, put down the wine glass, and found Lan Yan's abnormality.

I saw that her face was getting whiter and whiter, a layer of frost formed between her eyebrows, and the wine in the wine glass was instantly frozen into ice.

Lan Yan's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, as if she had suffered a great deal of pain.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Lan Qing frowned when she saw this, and then remembered that Lan Yan had said that she had been poisoned by cold, and every attack was very painful, so she thought that it was the cold poison attack.

It was the first time he had seen Lan Yan have a cold poison attack.

"Yes, cold poison, it's attacking again!" Lan Yan painfully withdrew the wine glass, put it on the table, and casually took out a white mink cloak from the Qiankun bag and put it on her body.

"Why did the cold poison attack suddenly, Yan'er, are you okay?" Lan Qing asked with concern.

"It's okay!"

Lan Yan nodded, and said with a forced smile: "I used to have an attack once every two or three days, I don't know what the reason is, the last attack has been almost ten days, and I haven't had an attack during this period, I originally thought that the cold poison was better, but who knew that it had another attack." ”

Lan Yan trembled even more as she spoke, her body shrunk into a ball, and she wanted to hide in her mink cloak.

Even Lan Qing, who was sitting opposite, felt a chill emanating from Lan Yan's body.

"How do you feel, Yan'er, do you have any medicine to restrain the cold poison?" Li Mu asked.

Lan Yan shook her head, her teeth gurgling, "Big brother, it's cold, it's cold, I'm so cold." ”

Lan Yan felt like she couldn't hold it anymore, and her consciousness was blurry. Souls are frozen. Perhaps it was because the cold poison was suppressed for a long time, and it broke out very violently. She shrunk back in her chair, her skin covered with a faint layer of frost, like a frozen person, and a chill was bubbling in her hair, and white ice slag began to hang on her hair.

"Oh no! Miss's cold poison seems to have flare up again. Lan Qiang and the others at the adjacent table also discovered the abnormality here.

Encountering such a situation, Lan Qing was also at a loss, hurriedly stood up, and put his palm on Lan Yan's forehead.

"It's cold!"

Lan Qing shuddered, only to feel a cold current flow down his arm, into his body, almost freezing him, fortunately the qi and blood in his body were thick, those cold qi were swallowed by the vigorous essence blood, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Lan Yan only felt that her body was light, all the cold air was instantly emptied, the cold feeling disappeared, and the frost between her eyebrows and the ice on her hair were slowly melting.

Only then did Lan Qing retract his palm and return to his own position.

"Huh, what's wrong with me? Could it be that I was dreaming just now?" Lan Yan was surprised, and looked at the wine glass that was still frozen, this was not an illusion, just now I did have a cold poison attack, but this cold poison went too fast, faster than last time.

Lan Yan's face was ruddy, and she returned to her original appearance.

"Is the cold poison cured?" Lan Qing asked.

"Hmm!"

Lan Yan nodded happily, as if she had thought of something: "Big brother, I understand, you helped me relieve the cold poison just now, right?"

In a daze just now, it seemed that Lan Qing touched his forehead.

Lan Qing shook his head when he heard this, and then nodded again: "There was indeed a cold current that entered my body just now. ”

"Big brother, I remember, it's you, it must be you! Last time, you helped me relieve the cold poison. Lan Yan suddenly realized this time, remembering that the last time the cold poison attacked, this was the case, when Lan Qing was in a coma, he just touched his veins, and the cold poison disappeared.

Lan Yan thinks that it may be because Lan Qing has a special physique, which is just enough to restrain the cold poison on her body.

At that time, she wondered for a long time, she never understood how the cold poison disappeared, and strangely, since then, the cold poison has never flareed up again.

In fact, Lan Yan misunderstood, not because Lan Qing had a special physique, which just restrained cold poison, but because Lan Qing's qi and blood were strong, which was rare in the world. Qi and blood are the most rigid and yang things, and they can naturally crush all cold and yin things.