"What you said is true?" Cui Zhengshan's face was extremely solemn, Xia Lingsheng was seriously injured and unconscious, but if he was really invaded by fire poison and only had his last breath left, the seriousness of the matter would be far beyond Cui Zhengshan's imagination.

If Xia Lingsheng, the most highly anticipated young hall master of the Qinghe Hall and the only son of the hall master of the Qinghe Palace, really ended up like this in the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, then the consequences would not be something that he Cui Zhengshan could resist alone.

"Do you think I'm going to be joking with you!" Liu Yan roared gloomily, "Now, do you want to risk the consequences of completely turning your face against my Qinghe Palace, and stop me from killing this little bastard?"

"This ......" Cui Zhengshan's face hesitated, the consequences of turning his face with the Qinghe Hall were not something that the current Deserted Pavilion Outer Pavilion could bear, and his eyes looked at the Blue Broken City on the high platform.

Seeing Cui Zhengshan's hesitation, Lei Yuan sighed in his heart, if the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion did not protect him, his situation would be dangerous.

When Lei Yuan was worried, a voice that surprised him suddenly sounded.

"Hehe, Elder Liu's words are serious, the injuries of the noble young hall master are indeed extremely serious, but they are not incurable. With the relationship between the Qinghe Hall and the Canghai Hall of the Imperial City, as long as you can invite a strong person in the king-level realm, or find a third-grade crystal array master, you will definitely be able to restore the Lord of the Gui Shao Hall to its original state, and the life of the Lord of the Gui Shao Hall is in danger, Elder Liu should not waste the good treatment time in vain. ”

The person who exited was Lan Duancheng, who had already stood up in a blue robe, although he did not mention Lei Yuan to the letter, but the meaning of his words was clearly ruthless.

This clearly means sending off guests, and it is clear that it is to protect Lei Yuan!

"Okay, very good!" Liu Yan clenched his teeth, but in the face of the terrifying strength of Blue Broken City, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and with the strength of the disciples and elders from the Qinghe Hall tonight, if he really came hard, he might not be completely left here by all the desolate pavilions and outer pavilions.

"People from the Qinghe Palace, let's go!" Picking up Xia Lingsheng, who was burned black, Liu Yan gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Lord of the Blue Pavilion, tomorrow I will be the Lord of the Qinghe Palace, and I will definitely visit in person!"

After leaving a cruel word, the group of people from the Qinghe Hall left in a hurry, although they were still violent, but the arrogance and Ling Ran when they came were undoubtedly much more embarrassed.

After the Qinghe Hall left, the other forces also left a message of celebration and left quickly, and they already had a premonition that tomorrow's Qinghe City might not be too quiet.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all those who had come to celebrate had completely left.

"Thank you for saving your life. Lei Yuan respectfully saluted Lan Duancheng, the middle-aged man in front of him was unfathomable, Lei Yuan didn't expect that he, as the master of a pavilion, would be so tough to protect himself.

Although he is indeed fighting as a disciple of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion today, and he has also washed away some of the shame of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion over the years, but just by virtue of this, it is not enough for the Lord of the First Pavilion to protect him at the risk of being an enemy of the Qinghe Palace.

Lan Duancheng looked at the young man in front of him gently, and smiled softly: "Hehe, no need, as a disciple of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, I naturally have the obligation to protect you." ”

This kind of reason, if I believe you, I will have a ghost! Lei Yuan complained in his heart, but he really couldn't think of why Lan Duancheng would save himself, so fortunately, he didn't think about it.

After hesitating for a moment, Lei Yuan stepped forward and said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, although I was lucky, I finally won the final competition, I don't know, can I go and meet Fairy Liluo now?"

Lei Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, although he did have Lan Liluo's promise in advance, but Lan Liluo was the daughter of Lan Duancheng after all, in front of his father, or the pavilion master of the Deserted Pavilion, how could Lei Yuan not be nervous in his heart, because this was clearly what a pig's head who wanted to go to arch cabbage would say!

Lan Duancheng didn't have the slightest displeasure, staring at Lei Yuan, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes: "Oh, you have fought with three opponents whose source power realm is much higher than yours, you don't need to take a break first, and then talk about it after recovering your source power?"

Rest a fart, although it is true that he has fought three battles in a row, but Lei Yuan can win, but it is not by his own source power cultivation at all, but almost by cheating means, and the source power in his body is only consumed by more than half at all, where do you need to rest!

However, this kind of words, Lei Yuan didn't dare to say it, just laughed awkwardly there.

"That's it, Lan'er, take Lei Yuan to Qinghe Lake to see Miss. ”

Fortunately, Lan Duancheng did not continue to ask, summoned a maid over, and commanded.

"Yes, Childe, please. After bowing in front of Lei Yuan, the well-behaved maid named Lan'er slowly led the way in front.

A flash of excitement flashed in Lei Yuan's heart, finally to meet, do you want to meet?

After Lei Yuan left, the main pavilion was empty, leaving only the Great Elder Cui Zhengshan and Lan Duancheng.

Cui Zhengshan hesitated for a long time before he asked softly: "Pavilion Master, do you really want to offend the entire Qinghe Hall for this little guy......?"

Lan Duancheng was noncommittal, looked at the direction where Lei Yuan left, and said something that made Cui Zhengshan confused: "Everything, it depends on the result tonight." ”

The very center of the geographical location of Qinghe City is a clear bottom, beautiful scenery, picturesque Qinghe Lake.

The area of Qinghe Lake is very large, with a radius of nearly five kilometers, although the area is not as good as the rivers and lakes outside the city, but in the center of the best location of Qinghe City, it is undoubtedly a very magical thing to retain such an elegant and quiet lake, and Qinghe City is also named after it.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and in mid-air, a bright moon was like a cold Guanghan fairy, slowly sprinkling the white and pure cold moonlight on Qinghe Lake, like a cold silk satin smoothly covered.

On Qinghe Lake, the breeze blows, the willow branches by the lake shake gently, rippling out the fresh breath of nature, on the surface of the lake, there are bursts of white ripples, and the lotus flowers blooming in the lake are like a pink fairy, dancing in the lake water blown by the breeze.

The Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion is not a short distance from Qinghe Lake, and under the protection of the elders of the Outer Pavilion, it took nearly half an hour for Lei Yuan to come to Qinghe Lake under the leadership of the maid Lan'er.

Looking at the quiet and beautiful lake scenery, Lei Yuan flashed a faint shock in his heart, he didn't expect that there was such a fairyland in the very center of Qinghe City.

After the maid Xiaolan saluted, she said softly: "Young Master Lei, Miss is on the boat in the middle of the lake, and Miss has instructed that except for Young Master Lei, no one is allowed to set foot in the range of Qinghe Lake, so please also ask Young Master Lei to go by himself." ”

Lei Yuan nodded, looked around Qinghe Lake, and found that there were a lot of powerful aura hidden in each direction, and his heart condensed, it seemed that these were all guards sent by the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion to protect Lan Liluo.

Alone along the lakeside path into the scope of Qinghe Lake, in front of the path, there is an ancient road corridor leading directly to the interior of Qinghe Lake, at the end of the corridor, is a small pavilion, and on the other side of the pavilion, there is a small wooden boat quietly floating on the lake.

Following the corridor of the ancient road, Lei Yuan walked quickly to the pavilion at the end, the thoughts in his heart became complicated and urgent, and his eyes gradually became complicated.

Isn't she really a fairy? But why, she looks exactly like a fairy?

Is it just a simple coincidence? Or is there even a slight connection?

On the left side of the pavilion is a small gap, and above the gap, there is a wooden passage that can move with the ship, and Lei Yuan only needs to step on this wooden passage, and he can board the wooden boat in a few steps.

And, Lan Liluo, is on the boat.

Lei Yuan's face was complicated for a while, but he didn't take this extremely simple step for a long time, in the dark eyes, reflecting the white moonlight reflected on the rippling surface of the secluded lake, at this moment, the dark eyes and the memory hidden in the deepest part of his mind slowly blurred and hazy.

......

"Hello Brother Lei Yuan, my name is Xian'er, from now on, we will be best friends!"

That year, she was seven years old, beautiful and pure like a porcelain doll, and he was only an eight-year-old boy.

......

A stubborn-looking teenager was knocked to the ground by another teenager's easy punch, and wanton laughter came from all around.

"Hmph, you waste who can't even sign the Source Spirit Oath Deed, and you still want to peek at us stealing Source Techniques, it's really a pipe dream!"

In the wanton ridicule, several onlookers stepped forward together, and smashed their fists all over the young man's body mercilessly, and the stubborn young man who was lying on the ground did not let out a shout from beginning to end.

"Brother Lei Yuan...... You bad guys, don't bully my brother Lei Yuan!"

Suddenly, a delicate girl in green hurriedly ran over, her delicate body bearing the fists of other teenagers, protecting the teenager on the ground behind her.

"Stop, it's Han Xian'er!"

I don't know which teenager shouted, and all the teenagers who did it stopped, and their obsessive eyes stayed on the girl in green.

The big boy led by the big boy glanced at Lei Yuan, who was protected by the girl, with jealousy, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph, Xian'er, this kid is a complete waste, he can't even cultivate the source technique, you have such a good cultivation talent, you should be with us, in that way, it won't be long before you become the most powerful young disciple in the sect!"

"Brother Lei Yuan is not a waste! Brother Lei Yuan is the most powerful genius, although he can't cultivate the source technique for the time being, but Brother Lei Yuan is only thirteen years old, and his cultivation is already at the level of a scholar, and he is stronger than all of you!"

"You guys go! I hate you!"

Although the girl's delicate face is slightly immature, it is an incomparable thing of beauty.

Seeing that the girl was a Lei Yuan brother, and there was no presence of them in their eyes at all, a thick jealousy flashed in the eyes of several other teenagers, but thinking of the strength of the girl in front of them, they had to leave obediently.