Ye Shenyuan's eyes instantly deepened, and his face was directly gloomy.

Ye Ling suddenly found that there was suddenly a large shadow in front of her eyes enveloping her whole person, a certain master's dark golden eyes stared at her deadly, those eyes had a vicious and enchanting, brutal and bloodthirsty ferocious feeling, and a medieval bloodsucking aristocratic demon feeling.

Immediately, in front of everyone's eyes, a certain master was extremely strong and domineering, his arms were like iron tongs, strong and powerful, firmly clamping her slender waist, directly hugged a princess, with an iron-blooded aura, unruly, and directly left the Ye Mansion with the man in red!

The key is that she is now dressed like a man!! Finished!! The name is not guaranteed!!

"Ahem, cough, cough - this son's leg is broken, and His Royal Highness the Night King has bothered to ......" The red-clothed man's disguised words came from afar.

The entire Ye family was eerily silent.

Shangguan Lin: "......" didn't my sister-in-law feel against her heart when she said this.

Su Qing: "......" His eyes don't seem to be decorations.

Feng Yun: "...... "How could someone who was fine just now break his leg in an instant, is my sister-in-law playing with them...... The name of the Night King of the Central Empire has been ruined in one fell swoop!!

A group of passers-by: "......"

The woman in blue under the corridor looked incredulous, because of this, His Royal Highness the Night King never treated women...... Can...... Can...... That slut of the Cloud Sword Sect, is it the shield that His Royal Highness the Night King has found to cover up the truth......?

And the original warm and moist jade, warm and gentle crescent white brocade robe Gongzi Yin, the whole person had a cool and cool breath, breathing shallowly, and his tone was slightly deep: "Old Yan Ge, go and check, what happened." ”

She...... How can it hurt.

"Yes, young master." A trace of respect flashed in the gray-haired Yan Ge Lao's eyes, and he quietly walked away, and instructed Li Ge Lao to protect the young master.

In the direction where the Yunxiao Sword Sect sits, Zhao Zilan is still sitting in the VIP seat in front of the white jade platform, like a fairy, with black hair and white clothes, even if he is in the middle of the city, he is as cold as 10,000 years of snow, a noble son, a jade nature, and an iceberg male god.

The breath on his body is still elegant and cold, but his body is a little cold, looking at the man in red in the arms of Ye Shenyuan, his eyes are cold, for some reason, there are some palpitations in his heart, the man in red ...... Who is it......

"Who's that?" Zhao Zilan's face was light, his snow suit was surprisingly cold, and his tone was extremely light.

"Senior brother, if you really want to ask, I don't know very well when I say it, I only know that this night boy and His Royal Highness the Night King are close friends, and this night boy is not only the top figure of the Mo Pavilion, but also a great power in the Dan world, and the spirit pill he shot can be auctioned at a sky-high price, I don't know if the senior brother has heard of it, a few years ago, the son of the Sun family was reborn from the spirit vein because of the night boy's spirit pill, and stepped into cultivation, but it is amazing, if it is not a life and death enemy, we can choose to make friends." Qian Yan watched the two extremely noble people go away, sighed, and chattered a lot of analysis for Zhao Zilan.

"Senior brother, since the first round of the Danshi competition has come to an end, the comparison of the second-level Danshi must be held in the next few days, and now Senior Sister Ye has been in retreat for several days, don't you go to see it?" When the words fell, Mu Chen looked at Zhao Zilan, and his voice was respectful with a faint voice: "Senior Sister Ye was injured for Senior Brother, and it is reasonable for Senior Brother to go." ”

"Mu Chen, if you don't say it, I still forgot," Qian Yan also looked at Zhao Zilan seriously, with a little anger, and his tone was a little unfriendly: "Senior brother, in the past, Senior Sister Ye wanted to pick the stars in the sky, and the one who favored Senior Sister was called a madman, now what's wrong?" On the contrary, she ignored Senior Sister Ye, if it weren't for Senior Sister Ye forcibly saving Senior Brother, she was so fond of joining in the fun, she couldn't see how sad this Fengyun Dan fight would be. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zilan's hands tightened, and there was a ...... hidden in the depths of his cold eyes It's all confused.

From the time he woke up to the present, the three words he heard the most were - Senior Sister Ye, but ...... Why did the impression of Senior Sister Ye in his mind only stay at her name Ye Ling, a disciple of Wuyafeng, that's all, and even what she looked like, he couldn't remember when they ...... Have you crossed paths......

"Back to the Garden of Tranquility." Zhao Zilan's always cold voice was slightly deep, his lips were extremely tight, and he was wearing a snow-blooming white coat and blue waist seal, like falling snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and his slow pace walked towards the quiet garden step by step.

Mu Chen and Qian Yan glanced at each other, and immediately followed, even if Qian Yan was sluggish, he knew that something was wrong, according to the temper of the senior brother, he should never have such an attitude towards the little junior sister.

What did the little junior sister do that day......

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Silent Garden.

Ye Ling's courtyard.

The man in white stood quietly in place, for a long time, Zhao Zilan suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely low, but his tone was extremely light: "This is the retreat place of Senior Sister Ye, yes." ”

"Yes." Mu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied lightly.

The enchantment on the first floor of the Jingyuan is quiet and faint, and the light flashes quietly, silently enveloping the entire small courtyard of this single one.

It is also the carmine color of the begonia pear leaves, and the buckwheat flowers are white and snowy.

Zhao Zilan was silent, but his body was a little cooler than the wind at this time.

He forgot something, he didn't know it himself, but it was clear that the memories in his mind had never been missing since he was a child.

But why do they ...... I have to say that he cares about Senior Sister Ye of Boundless Peak.

His picturesque eyebrows and eyes are more clear and white today than before, and his complexion is instantly clear as a mirror, and his hand touches the rippling enchantment, and his fingertips are innocent.

Familiar to the bone!

It's like the clear fragrance in his dream!

Zhao Zilan's eyes seemed to freeze, looking at the enchantment motionless. The thin lips, which were already bloodless, were completely bloodless at this time. The cold wind of dawn blew and hit his exposed face, and even the strands of his hair froze.

One day and one night.

Qian Yan watched Zhao Zilan stop here day and night, without even blinking his eyes, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother, Senior Sister Ye must still be in retreat, why don't we leave a message." ”

Zhao Zilan was stunned and still motionless.

Qian Yan was anxious and wanted to get closer: "Senior brother......

"The day after tomorrow, you go." Zhao Zilan's unusually hoarse voice sounded coldly, and the noble and beautiful white-clothed figure was like a clear wind and clouds, cold to the bone! Disappear without a trace in an instant.

"Big brother!"

"Big Brother ......"

Qian Yan and Mu Chen called out in unison, and there was no one in front of them.

……

Quiet Garden Dark Room.

It was pitch black, and there were dripping blood stains on both sides of Zhao Zilan's hands, dyeing his white and shocking sleeves red, and the blood dripping on the ground, the old blood dried up, and the new blood fell again, dyeing this place of ground red, like two red mandalas blooming on both sides of him, and his body was motionless, as if he didn't realize it.

"Little junior sister......" As soon as Zhao Zilan got up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The thin, upright and elegant figure of the past collapsed like a jade mountain, and the large patch of bright red blood on his chest was dazzling and terrifying!

Zhao Zilan moved his hand, his voice was very light and shallow, as if he was talking to himself: "Little junior sister......

He had no way to think of Senior Sister Ye in their mouths, the figure of the woman in white who seemed to be absent in the sea flashed by, once he got to the bottom of it, it seemed that Yuan Ying was faintly feeling collapsed! But even so, even if Yuan Ying collapsed, he wanted to know that he ...... What exactly have you forgotten...... What did he say before...... Who have you protected......

As if what is lost is important, important...... It's important at all costs!

It's just that now, with his strength, it's not enough to unlock the lost memories! The Yunxiao Sword Sect once had a dark forbidden technique, which was created by the second generation of the Yunxiao Sect Master, and all the Yunxiao disciples knew about it, but no one dared to touch the taboo!

This dark forbidden technique can go straight to the gods, and ask what you want to know, you can go through the past and the present! It's just the price, even if it's a Yuan Infant cultivator, it's unbearable!

He had never taken it to heart, but he ...... Willing to give everything for this memory! He only wants an answer, even if the clouds collapse! Nothing is in vain! No regrets! No refund!

In an instant, the shadow is out of the sheath! Zhao Zilan is cold, cold, sharp, and cold! It seems that the ice jade has been shattered by frost and snow. The sword trick in his hand has a dark aura! Not the cold and noble of the past, but a terrible aura, dark, gloomy, as if trading with some unknown dark creature!

At the same time, in the forbidden land behind the main peak of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, the suppressed dark forbidden technique was also shocked by the ink-colored light! Soar into the sky!

The faces of the four elders and the sect master changed in unison, extremely solemn, who moved the Cloud Forbidden Technique??!