The gait is as gentle and graceful as ever.

"Whether you give it or not, you don't have a choice." Zhao Zilan's eyes were deep and dark, and his voice was faint.

"Roaring ——!" The Flame Leopard showed its bloody mouth and a mouthful of sharp fangs, and the soles of its feet slammed on the ground, and rushed towards Zhao Zilan on a rampage!

Looking at the flame leopard that burst over with a faint gaze, Zhao Zilan's palm was slightly raised, and in an instant, all the wind elements in the heaven and earth were gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a huge palm print and gently pushing it out!

The soft wind element turned into an extremely tyrannical wind blade the moment it left the master's palm! It was heavily inserted into the body of the flame leopard who couldn't dodge, and the scarlet blood flowed out!

"Peng—"

"Boom—"

The huge figure fell out, and a pair of forepaws were too hard to scratch two deep blood marks on the ground! It didn't stop until it flew upside down for a few dozen meters and glided for some distance.

Such a great destructive power is not something that ordinary monks can cause! The most powerful and terrifying cultivator in the cultivation realm is undoubtedly sword cultivation!

"Roaring ——!"

Seeing that he couldn't beat this man, a touch of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Flame Leopard, and he planned to fight to the death! All the demonic beast power in the body exploded! Circulate along the meridians, and then attack the polar moon!

What it can't get, this human monk can't even think of!

"Stop!" Zhao Zilan's expression was like ten thousand years of ice, the cold was terrifying, regardless of his body, the white clothes brought up a fierce cold wind, and blocked the polar Yue Fei with an unprecedented speed.

"Humph......"

The huge force made Zhao Zilan's originally clear and well-defined face whiter and whiter for a moment, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, which could no longer be supported, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

The fate of the Flame Leopard is even more miserable! Due to the reverse flow of the meridians, the fire spirit power was rioted, and all the internal organs on its body were blown into slag! He who dies cannot die anymore.

Looking at the corpse that had lost its vitality, Zhao Zilan wiped the blood stains on the moon fei, and then carefully picked up the polar moon fei that was slightly larger than a fist, it was really beautiful, like Qinghui snow. After carefully putting it away, the white clothes flickered, and he turned around and left indifferently.

A day later, when the people of the Zhao family saw that their eldest son was back, they instantly seemed to feel that the Ye family had lost this time, and that was it!

Zhao's Qinghui Courtyard, Zhao Zilan's residence.

The boy in white is gentle and noble, his eyebrows are light, and his slender fingertips are a very beautiful piece of Yuefei, the son is like jade, and the Yuefei in his hand seems to be carving something, a little clumsy and stiff, but his expression is serious enough to ignore all the voices of the outside world.

Outside Qinghui Hospital, there are young ladies from various departments of the Zhao family.

Although they didn't dare to go in, it didn't prevent them from looking outside and chattering.

"Do you think Cousin Lan is getting better and better?"

"Needless to say? Lan Gongzi has always been handsome, but unfortunately, he can only be looked up to. ”

"You say, which family will Lan Gongzi's future Taoist partner be?"

"At least it's also a famous family or an immortal family, don't forget, Gongzi Lan is not only the eldest son of our Zhao family, but also the eldest disciple of the Yunxiao Sword Sect! Among the younger generation, how many people can beat the eldest prince? One of the women was dumbfounded.

"As for the eldest prince's partner...... Maybe it's Zhao Xinrou? When Lan Gongzi was young, he was only different from us, Zhao Xinrou had come back yesterday, and she was the daughter of the head of the family, and she already had feelings, and the eldest son inherited the head of the family and married the daughter of the previous head of the family, and they were all happy. ”

"Besides, I haven't seen the eldest prince get close to other women in these years, do you think the things in the eldest prince's hand are ready to be given to Sister Xinrou? I look like a hairpin. The woman looked up.

Just as the little girls stretched out their heads to peek, a gentle voice sounded: "What are you looking at?" ”

Everyone turned their heads, and they saw a woman in a purple dress coming, gentle and generous, with a soft smile between her eyebrows.

"Sister Xinrou, we're talking about the eldest son, are you preparing a gift for Sister Xinrou, but seriously!" Little girls, you say a word, I say a word.

"It seems to be a hairpin, the color is beautiful, but it can be lined with Sister Xinrou."

"Don't make trouble, Zilan is back, I also just knew, so I came to take a look, I haven't seen him for many years." Zhao Xinrou's affectionate eyes silently fell on the white-clothed boy in Qinghui Courtyard, who was as bright as snow and moonlight.

I haven't seen him for many years, he is still such a silent person, Zhilan Yushu, Gongzi Wushuang, she has liked him for many years, does Zilan really like her too......

Seeing Zhao Xinrou enter Qinghui Courtyard, the little girls dispersed in a hurry, and the whispers of the two people, they didn't want to be there.

"Zilan, are you back? Long time no see. Zhao Xinrou didn't wait for him to speak, sat opposite him, and feasted with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Zilan raised his eyes and glanced at the visitor, and responded lightly, cold and quiet, without a hint of familiarity.

"I only came back yesterday, and I haven't seen you in a long time, but are you okay?" Zhao Xinrou paused, looked at the person opposite, the sun hit his white clothes through an old banyan tree in front of him, speckled, his figure was in the dappled sunlight, beautiful like a fairy who came out of a painting.

"Something?" Zhao Zilan said lightly.

"It's okay, just thinking about it a long time and wanting to talk to you." Zhao Xinrou looked at Zhao Zilan and spoke softly.

"You say." Zhao Zilan still looked cold and arrogant, all his thoughts stayed on the prototype carved out of the hairpin in his hand, and there were some dense and shallow small blood cuts on his hands.

Zhao Xinrou looked at him, she didn't want to wait any longer.

"You promised my mother that you would take care of me, but now, does it count?"

"What do you want?" Zhao Zilan said.

"I want you to take care of me for the rest of my life!" Zhao Xinrou spoke categorically.

"The Zhao family doesn't seem to lack anything from you." The man in white still looked faint and did not change.

The kindness of a steamed bun back then, after so many years in the Zhao family, has already been paid off.

"The Zhao family is not lacking in me, but have you really never liked me?" Zhao Xinrou's face changed, and she was a little afraid of what he would say next.

Over the years, Dan Fan Zilan has returned to the Zhao family, no matter how busy she is, she is the first person to come to see him, everyone in the Zhao family knows that the eldest prince's Qinghui Courtyard is not allowed to enter, but she can come in, he will not stop her, what is this? Is it pitiful? Or is it just a tolerance for kindness?

"Never." It seems that these two words came out of his mouth, without even a trace of waves, so cold and calm.

"Never ......" Zhao Xinrou's voice trembled, her hands clenched, and tears fell drop by drop. couldn't sit still at all, and laughed miserably: "Zilan, what you like is Ye Ling, the young master of the Ye family, right?" ”

Zhao Zilan's hand slowed down for a moment and did not speak.

"Zilan, the Zhao family and the Ye family are impossible no matter what," Zhao Xinrou's eyes were full of sadness, she had heard some things, and it was not true that she had been lying to herself, but he did not refute what she said.

"The eldest lady of the Ye family is very good, she is also from a family, and she is also a disciple of the Boundless Elder Sect of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect with you, but so what, it's not strange that you like her, but are you really suitable to like her? She has someone she likes! Not you! ”

Zhao Zilan was silent.

"Just because of a person who will never like you, you speak coldly to me, how can I not grow up with you? You know how much you mean to me! Zhao Xinrou took a few steps forward and grabbed his snow-white sleeve: "If it weren't for you, my spiritual root would have been destroyed ten years ago, and without you, I wouldn't have mustered up the courage to chase what I wanted!" ”

Zhao Zilan's face did not change, and he directly cut the sleeve through the whole section, and his eyes were cold.

Zhao Xinrou looked at his resolute movements, and her voice trembled: "Others can't get close to you, you actually hate me to such an extent!" How can I be embarrassed? ”

"Can you ...... me Also...... Better? Zhao Xinrou's voice was very soft, with desperation.

"Get out! Who I like is my own business, and it has nothing to do with anyone! Zhao Zilan's voice was extremely cold, allowing the blood of the broken hand to drop by drop.

Zhao Xinrou was also invited out by the people of Qinghui Academy.

"Zhao Zilan, but how deep can you like it in a few years? Can't you get it back? What about me? Sixteen years! I chase your back, but I can never catch up, and now you are like me now! Zilan! You're fair, okay...... I'm not going to give up. This is the last thing Zhao Xinrou sent to him.

Zhao Zilan still meticulously carved the moon hairpin in his hand, and did not speak.