Chapter 125, Lan'er.
Some fates are not good.
Just like a woman who has a relationship with the blue sky, without exception it is all bad fate, and the end will not be much better...
The evening breeze is pleasant, and the heat fades.
In this hot summer, only at this time is it suitable to walk hand in hand and talk about love.
It's a pity that Breaking Frost is not here to talk about love.
She's here to catch the criminals, or, to kill!
As the murderer of the middle-aged man's murder, how could she let the other party get away with it.
What's more, this matter is also good for her...
The baby girl cried, and I don't know if she was hungry or felt the killing intent in the air.
Silently, the middle-aged man lowered his head, gently comforted his daughter with his hand, and took out the milk bottle that had been prepared for a long time.
Seeing this, the baby girl stretched out her little hand, hugged the bottle tightly, and drank it.
Breaking Frost quietly looked at everything in front of him, indifferent.
She is not a person who likes to waste time, just like before in order to hunt down middle-aged men, she has not eaten for a day and a night.
That's why she went to eat it unceremoniously after seeing the bowl of egg fried rice on the table.
As for the weak young man who was suspected of being a 'sick man' Lan Tian, she didn't care.
is too weak, weaker than ordinary people, words and deeds, every move, there is not the slightest trace of a person who practices martial arts.
It's hard for her to care about such a person.
I thought that we would never see each other again after this, but I didn't expect to see each other again so soon.
In the charming sunset, Breaking Frost stood solemnly with a spear in his hand, and glanced at the weak man sitting in the carriage, looking weak, with his back against the carriage, and secretly pondered.
Could it be that she was wrong...
The sun is setting, and the sky is getting late.
The baby girl drank very slowly, and if it continued like this, I was afraid that it would be a long time before this duel could be fought.
The middle-aged man is not a person who likes to trouble others, so he doesn't want to trouble the woman in front of him who has been waiting for him like this.
After a pause, he hugged the baby girl in his arms, walked to the blue sky, and said, "Can you trouble Brother Tai for something." β
Lan Tian glanced at the baby girl in swaddling clothes, thought for a while, and said, "Do you have wine?" β
The middle-aged man reached out and untied the flask at his waist and handed it over.
Lan Tian took the flask and the baby girl, took a sip, and said softly, "I agreed." β
The middle-aged man lowered his head, looked at his daughter for the last time with a deep gaze, and said with a fist: "If I die, please take care of her." β
After the words fell, he took out a cheatbook from his arms and handed it to Lan Tian.
Six-character mantra: The secret method of Buddhism is infinitely useful.
Lan Tian took the cheats, used some cultivation points, and learned them casually.
He took the reward.
It's not about kindness, it's just that having a child with you may not be as boring as before.
"Babble..."The immature voice, the big eyes, the pure eyes, the pink face, the little mouth, are very cute...
Lan Tian stretched out his finger and touched the little face, smiled, and said, "What's her name?" β
The middle-aged man who had already turned around paused, and said, "Lan'er." β
Orchid, his wife loved it.
He doesn't have a surname, only a Buddha name, so this child also doesn't have a surname.
The middle-aged man left.
In this battle, he was not sure, because before that, he was already injured.
There are too many people trying to capture him.
There are people from Shaolin, and there are people from Tiance Mansion.
He can't be caught, and if he does, what will his daughter do.
So, he can't die either.
But in this world, there is always a time when the strength is exhausted, and there is no way to do it...
The battle broke out without warning.
Without star energy, and it is not within the range of listening to the wind, so the blue sky is a little dizzy and no longer pays attention.
Lan'er is ignorant and ignorant, her eyes blink, and she is very cute.
She smiled suddenly, and her smile was very clean and pure.
Inexplicably, Lan Tian also smiled, and his mood was much better.
The milk has been drunk, the night has completely fallen, the battle, is over.
In the official road, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and was unable to move anymore.
At the mouth of his heart, the spear had already passed through his chest, and the blood was slowly dripping.
On the other side of the spear, the frost broke and gasped, and the blood-colored dress was darker and broken in a few places.
In this battle, she didn't feel easy.
If the middle-aged man is not injured, then she will die, but unfortunately, there is no what if...
The wind blows, and there is no trace.
Lan Tian took one last look at the battle situation and returned to the carriage with an indifferent expression.
Lan'er seemed to feel something, and suddenly cried, crying very loudly.
Blue Sky doesn't like to hear women crying, especially babies crying, and she doesn't like it even more.
After all, under the discerning position of listening to the wind, the endless crying is really annoying.
So, he suddenly regretted it.
"Don't... Crying againβ" he muttered softly, frowning in the carriage.
Maybe it was because his voice was cold, maybe he was tired, in short, Lan'er suddenly stopped crying, with tears in her eyes, and stopped making a sound.
"You scared her." The door opened, and Broken Frost walked in, sitting cross-legged.
She had left the spear outside, still stained with blood.
The carriage was stable and comfortable.
Lan Tian caressed the swaddling Lan'er casually, looked at the woman in front of her quietly with different eyes, and said, "I don't want to fight." β
Poshuang unbuttoned his skirt expressionlessly, skillfully dealt with a wound on Bai Nen's shoulder, and said calmly: "I don't have the power to fight anymore." β
Lan Tian's eyes flickered on the wound and said, "What do you want?" β
Breaking Frost said, "I'm going to take her away." β
She's Lan'er...
Lan Tian was not surprised at all, and said, "I promised that person to take care of her." β
Broken Frost closed the dress and said, "You're not fit to take care of her." β
Lan Tian said: "Why? β
Breaking Frost said, "You scared her just now." β
Lan Tian said: "But I have already agreed." β
Breaking Frost said, "He's dead." β
Lan Tian said: "But I'm not dead." β
Poshuang thought for a moment and said, "It's a good thing to be alive. β
Lan Tian smiled and said, "Are you persuading me, don't kill yourself?" β
Breaking Frost was noncommittal, and said: "Now you are too weak. β
Lan Tian didn't care and said: "Weak, doesn't mean you will die." β
Breaking the frost didn't say much, and pressed his hand on the heart of the blue sky.
The internal force vomited violently, and the heart was shattered.
The next moment, the star sucking technique operated on its own, and as a result, the broken heart was restored to its original state, beating unhurriedly.
Judging by the feeling of breaking the frost, the heart just paused.
This means that she has failed.
Even though she was tired now, it wasn't a problem to kill a sick seedling.
However, a person who obviously looked very weak, but he withstood her palm motionlessly.
It seems that this is not an ordinary person.
Such a strange man, could it be that the other party is really the 'sick man' blue sky?
It is rumored that Lan Tian seems to have been stabbed with a sword, but nothing happened...
After breaking the frost's mind, he continued to deal with the injury on his thigh, and said, "You are Lan Tian?" β
Lan Tian felt the star energy in his body, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You should go." β
Poshuang paused and said, "When I get to the town, I will naturally go." β
As she spoke, she took out the silver taels and handed them over to show the fare.
Seeing this, Lan Tian no longer paid attention to it, closed his eyes and cultivated himself, there were many cultivation points on his body, which was enough for him to use for a long time.
For a moment, there was silence in the carriage...