Lan Sheng almost threw a bone and touched the good dog, praising Yurui, "The saint really cares about all living beings, and she will keep it in the future." ”

Jin Wei was angry and said fiercely to Yurui, "What are you nodding!" You never listen to me, why do you listen to everything she says? If you have to go to Lanyu Village to buy porcelain, I already feel strange, it turns out that she is picking you up. I told you not to get close to her, and I didn't want to think about who my mother was so angry that she couldn't eat and sleep well, and she broke her body and bones. ”

Yurui's eyes were watery, aggrieved, and she muttered, "But when Aunt Mei left home, her mother's complexion was bright and bright" suddenly ...... a little stunned, when did she suddenly lose sight of her mother's complexion? It seems to be after Aunt Mei left.

Lan Sheng squinted at Jin Wei, "Isn't Aunt Yu seriously injured and sick to quench your vow?" ”

Jin Wei's whole body stiffened, her jade-like face suddenly turned pale, she pursed her lips tightly and breathed unevenly, and a misty mist quickly gathered in her eyes, "Who...... Who said that? Wildly...... Nonsense! My mother came back from Wuji Palace and was in good health, and she fell ill a month later. Then...... At that moment, Yurui saw ...... See...... Dead air. "Who said that? Why hadn't she heard of it at all?

Lan Sheng was a little annoyed that she shouldn't have said this, but she always thought that Jin Wei knew what she said, and she just subconsciously shirked her responsibility.

"Yurui, I wasn't at home at that time, didn't you tell me that?"

In the field, Nan Yueya discussed with Liu Xia and Wuguo how to compare, but none of the sisters looked there.

Like a frightened rabbit, Yurui stared at the table with big eyes, unable to speak. She doesn't like to lie. But after seeing her illness over the years, many situations require her to hide the truth. The fact is that my mother vomited a lot of blood in Wuji Palace, and for fear of causing panic in the family, she recuperated in the palace for more than half a month, and after returning home, she pretended to be okay for a few days, and then collapsed. Dad didn't tell anyone, but he couldn't hide it from her, so he said that his sister would blame herself when she knew the truth and taught her to lie.

Lan Sheng seemed to be frightened.

Jin Wei knows her sister very well. Zhilu said that she had a weak heart. The stiff body suddenly softened, a pair of eyes were thrilling and bloodshot, and he said blankly, "Really?" It's because of me. Is it all because of me? I don't want to marry the emperor. Why did the emperor force me to marry? The head of the Nanyue family has been short-lived for generations. Isn't it enough to exhaust one's own life for the sake of great glory? Even if I swore that I would not marry, it was for the sake of the Darong Dynasty, and I would let me enter the palace to be played with by him even if I harmed my mother's life. What use does such a faint king want him to do, and how can such vanity help him? ”

You Shui squatted down to block the old lady's side. And Yurui hurriedly covered Jin Wei's mouth and looked at Lan Sheng for help.

"Eldest sister, persuade my sister to stop talking, this is going to kill your head!"

Things became like this, and Lan Sheng didn't expect it, so he consciously took it on his own, and quietly came to Jin Wei's ear and shouted, "Your mother is no longer here, since you know whose fault it is, it is hypocritical to blame yourself!" ”

"Better dead?" Jin Wei looked into Lan Sheng's eyes in a daze, and her mind began to clear.

"It's okay if you're dead, what should Jade do? If you're willing to leave her to me and my mother to bully, then I won't have anything to say. ”

Jin Wei completely woke up Lan Sheng's words, but her expression was still very desolate, and her eyes were cold, "Go back to your own table, lest we suddenly become sisters, make some people feel dazzling, and secretly stumble." Your father and mother are both complete, and we are orphan girls without a mother. "Who will pay for her mother's death, she will keep it in mind, but she still has to take care of Yurui. Yurui has a pure and kind nature, and it is easy to bully people with bad intentions.

Lan Sheng didn't return to the table immediately, picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, raising a glass for himself, "Dramatic, cooperate." ”

Jin Wei couldn't help but obey Lan Sheng, raised her glass, but didn't touch it, and took a small sip with a heavy face.

Lan Sheng drank it all with a smile, and walked to the old lady's table again, "Grandmother, Jin Wei ignores me and perfunctory me, Yurui simply lied to me that I won't drink it, I salute you This cup can be seen to the bottom, this fruit wine is a good thing to nourish your face and blood." ”

"Li said why did you go to Jin Wei's table, I was still surprised, it turned out to be a toast. Yurui didn't lie to you, she didn't drink anything. You're doing the right thing, and the family should get along. I drank your cup, and you have to pay tribute to the two aunts, as well as Ping'er and Sha'er. In the future, we will be harmonious and temperamental, and we will no longer be rude and willful. "Lan Sheng's performance was good some time ago, so that the old lady also shared some grandmother love.

Lan Sheng didn't say a word, but said that he toasted everyone separately, and returned to his table with some floating.

Youhua asked the little girl to go to the kitchen to serve the decanting soup, while cutting the osmanthus cake into thin slices for Lan Sheng to eat, "People who are dizzy when they can't finish a glass of wine go to toast for no reason, but they also respect those people." ”

Lan Sheng chewed a piece of cake, held his cheeks to look at Jin Wei, who seemed to be in a calm mood, and then turned to the field to look at the two people who were putting up a fight, and half-squinted, "You have to be responsible for cleaning up the things you pick up." Besides, it's just dizzy, and my heart is more sober than not drinking. Hehe, Sister Youhua, I found that you have a weak heart in the past two days, you want to be good to me, you have to talk like before, and you are not afraid of being tired to death. ”

It's not a weak heart, it's an anxious heart. This young lady is sober, but after drinking, she talks a lot, and she wants people to strangle her to death. This disease did not exist before, but it came out after a serious illness was cured. In Yaozhen, after a cup of stomach, she said on the spot that her wife had the opposite sex and no motherhood, and said that she should have taken medicine to prevent pregnancy if she knew this, and she didn't want to take responsibility and was irresponsible to give birth to her, which was very shameful. After that, Mrs. didn't allow Lan Sheng to drink anymore.

Lan Sheng also realized this, because he remembered those words clearly, but he couldn't control and blurted them out. When I woke up, I was startled, and I wondered if I would take out all the old bottoms one day. But today it's just fruit wine, just like a soft drink, the cup is small, and I don't feel dizzy after six cups, and I don't think I'm very wordy, so I can settle down to watch the competition.

Wuguo is holding a long bamboo plank, if the sword body is not drawn out, it looks no different from an ordinary bamboo board, and he has two bamboo boards, but so far he has only produced one sword, called scales.

Lan Sheng hadn't seen the appearance of another sword, and she didn't know the name of the sword, but she was more concerned about Liu Xia at this time. The man had no sword, his hands crossed in front of his chest, his left hand was a sword, his right sword was pointing, and his long clothes did not move, not like catkins flying, but like dry willows. But is that all?

Fruitless and bitter face but vigorous, silent but suddenly jumped up, the bamboo board was so fast that there was no bamboo-shaped bamboo color, and a lightning bolt slashed towards Liu Xia's door.

Liu Xia took two steps back on tiptoe and raised his right hand to block the face.

The lightning changed from a vertical split to a sweeping wind, which was premeditated. It's not about releasing water, it's about winning with one move.

"I couldn't see it clearly before it didn't work, but this time I moved quickly but I saw it clearly." Lan Shengqi said.

"Neither of them used their internal strength. If you don't have a result, you are still a teenager, and the other party may be very self-confident and don't want to take advantage of the internal force. It's just that the moves, no matter how fast they are, are limited, and ordinary people can see them clearly. "Although you don't know martial arts, you understand.

Lan Sheng also has this knowledge, and thinks that martial arts should be practiced in one move and one style, such as "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and "Hero" These movies come and go without a trace, and it is impossible to compare a palm to a missile. When I came to Dae, I was in danger a few times, but I didn't seem to have seen the master's moves. I feel that the kung fu is good, except for the fruitless is the Red Shadow Girl, with the posture of the wind and the blink of an eye on the sword and neck, that is, the light skill is beyond her cognition. This helped her realize that there were indeed different natural elements on this plane, so supernatural abilities could also exist. Originally, just like the superman from the helium star flew farther and faster to the earth, the human ability and the environment are corresponding.

Some of Daei's physical subconscious minds can be in tune with Mother Nature, and they will have special feelings. It is difficult to say to what extent this kind of induction is large, but Yurui can judge the position of the patient when she sees the different complexions of people, and Jin Wei's premonition is accurate, and the two are not exaggerated omnipotence, so it is superstition to not allow Lan Sheng to close his eyes and block his ears anymore. Therefore, she wants to read the records of Tianneng synaesthesia more than the I Ching, so as to solve the confusion in her heart.

Just as she was about to diverge her mind, she suddenly saw a scene that made her jaw-dropping.

Let's say that Liu Xia jumped to dodge the fruitless sweep, and then half-thrilled and half-dangerously defused the young man's aggressive attacks. Although people feel that Fruitless has the upper hand, the bitter face of Fruitless is a bit of a ghost.

Youhua and Lansheng both know that they don't usually take ideas when they don't look at the results, he is quite unambiguous when it comes to the fight, the whole person is aggressive, and the more fierce he is, the more serious he is.

Sure enough, under the strong attack, the opponent was unable to dismantle the results, accompanied by a short groan, the long bamboo in his hand turned into a green wave, and the waves were high and surging towards Liu Xia.

Lan Sheng thought that there was another illusion in front of him, but he saw that Liu Xia's momentum had also changed. The hem of his clothes floated against the wind, and his left sword finger was raised high towards the sky, and at the moment when the fruitless bamboo wave was about to pounce on his heavenly spirit cover, he slashed down.

Green willow leaves, broken flying flocculents. Golden, orange, shimmering and hidden, instantly hidden. The green waves splashed into powder, and the stars fell into the dust.

Liu Xia was still standing, unmoved, the hem of his clothes was hanging down, and his sword was pointing to the ground.

Lan Sheng was shocked to see that a blue light sword shape faintly appeared on the tip of the sword finger, and when she wanted to take a closer look, she couldn't see anything.

And the fruitless bamboo board turned into nothingness, and in his hand was a complete scale sword. The scale sword had an astonishing orange light as soon as it came out of the bamboo board, but now it looked dim, as if it had received the emotions of its master. Wuguo opened his mouth, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back.

Youhua had already rushed out of the body when she spewed blood fruitlessly, and shouted angrily, "Despicable! With a wave of his hand, dozens of needles flew towards Liu Xia.

Liu Xia didn't move, the needle fell on his winter robe like a pine leaf, trembling and running all the way to the ground, without pain or itching. At the same time, he flew out of the lung, caught the fruitless fall, connected a few acupoints, and massaged from the dantian with one hand.

Youhua wanted to do it again, but Wu Mei stopped her.

Lan Sheng had also caught up, and she couldn't do anything other than ask what was going on—

Today's first update.

The second watch will still be late, sorry -

I recommend another god-level new work "The Great Fragrance Master" by Sister Mu Shuiyou, which is very, very good-looking. (To be continued......)