Jun Chenyuan took the ink-dyed little hand and pointed his fingers at the ink-dyed palm.

Mo Ran looked up, and when he saw Jun Chenyuan's eyes looking back, he understood.

"Dye'er, there seems to be a phantom breath in the back."

Jun Chenyuan held the palm of the ink dye and linked it to the spiritual power of the ink dye, transmitting the sound in his mind.

"It's a phantom, I'm very familiar with this breath."

The dark eyes of the ink dye crossed the dark light, and after fighting for a long time, how could the ink dye forget this breath.

"Proceed with caution."

Jun Chenyuan nodded at the palm of the ink dye, and the ink dye nodded.

"Miss, childe, this is the place."

Lu'er stood aside respectfully, revealing the figures of Ruan Chonglin and the others.

"Ink dye."

"The head of the Ruan family."

Ruan Chonglin greeted him with a smile and brought ink dyeing to the central position.

"The martial arts training ground is not far from here, two of you, please."

The group went to the martial arts training ground in a mighty way.

When Ruan Qingge appeared from Mo Ran, his eyes were fixed on Mo Ran's smiling cheeks.

This girl was completely different from the women he had seen before, this girl was sometimes cold and indifferent, sometimes gentle and decisive, as if she had a thousand faces.

And this girl's breath is calm and atmospheric, and the power she has is vast, but she can't explore it at all.

Not to mention that the ink is absolutely beautiful, the skin is like congealed fat, the shoulders are straight and the waist is thin, the body is tall, and the limbs are slender, even if it is not too much compared to the fairies in the sky.

As early as the first time he saw her, he couldn't help but indulge in everything ink-stained, he wanted her, he wanted her to fall in love with her willingly.

Ruan Qingge's eyes were staring at Jun Chenyuan tightly, and there was fierceness in his eyes.

So, let's start by getting rid of him.

But what Ruan Qingge didn't understand was that when there was a huge gap between the two sides, any conspiracy and trickery would be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

Therefore, Ruan Qingge is doomed to failure.

Ruan Qingge on this side is making a calculation in his heart, and on the other side, Ruan Yunlou, who is inconspicuous, is also thinking the same thing.

The god just ordered the ink to be captured, and it seems that the god doesn't seem to want the ink dye's life, so it seems that he can enjoy it beforehand.

Ruan Yunlou looked at the ink dye, a goose egg face without powder, splashed ink and black eyes, looking forward to the spirit, looking up at the moon and bending his lips.

The body is also very petite, the upper body is a red gold satin water cloud brocade shirt, embroidered with dense patterns, the placket is inlaid with real pearl emerald collar, covered with gold-edged pipa placket, tied with a jade brocade silk silk satin skirt, compared with the domineering awe-inspiring of Fang Cai, there is a little more smart atmosphere.

Antlers inlaid with silver comb and green silk 3,000, each side wears a tortoiseshell butterfly shell tassel hairpin, cloud bun on both sides of the oblique hairpin with the moon glazed hairpin, the tail falls tassel, shining.

It's really a golden hairpin on his head, and a green hairpin on his waist. The pearl is handed over to the jade body, and the wood is difficult among the corals. Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is far away with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid.

Such a perfect woman Ruan Yunlou has never seen before, if such a woman is under Huan, it is a beautiful thing.

The corners of Ruan Yunlou's lips hooked up a faint smile, the red light flashed under his eyes, and he looked at the bottom of his eyes full of ambition.

And Jun Chenyuan is naturally not in Ruan Yunlou's consideration, what Ruan Yunlou thinks is that it will be enough to kill him, but if it is the husband of the ink dye, then the ink dye will definitely not be perfect, but this kind of beauty, what if it is not perfect, it is a kind of ability to let her accept Huan.

Jun Chenyuan walked ahead with the ink-stained hand, naturally sensing Ruan Yunlou's undisguised naked gaze, and frowned in disgust.

As if he understood what he was thinking, his clenched fists erupted.

Mo Ran sensed that something was wrong with the people around him, and naturally felt that the two eyes behind him were like a man.

Reaching out to hold Jun Chenyuan's fist, he smiled at him.

"Don't care, I'll never leave you."

Jun Chenyuan got the promise of ink dyeing and seemed to calm down in an instant.

Yes, no one can take the ink dye away from him, no one can.

After calming down, I was a little annoyed with myself, and my usual indifferent mind encountered ink dyeing, why was it messed up, and was it really messed up if I really cared?

Jun Chenyuan smiled and patted the back of the ink-stained hand, indicating that he was okay.

Several people have their own thoughts, just like when ink dye first arrived.

"Ink dye, here it is."

Ruan Chonglin's deep voice sounded, and Mo Ran's eyes looked ahead.

"This is the little girl Ruan Qianqian."

Mo Ran's eyes looked at the heroic woman on the battle platform, her figure was neat and smart, but it made Mo Ran's eyes light up and aroused interest.

"Qianqian, your distinguished guest is here."

Ruan Chonglin called softly to the girl on the battle platform, and the girl stopped her movements and turned around.

The girl's beauty reveals a heroic spirit, radiant and shining, it is really beautiful like spring plum blooming snow, the god is like autumn Hui frost, the cheeks are melting, the sun reflects the Chengtang, the eyes are crystalline, and the moon shoots the cold river.

It looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dagger at his waist, his long hair tied up neatly, his hair hanging down to his waist, and he is flying in the wind between the movements, heroic and picturesque.

"Here we are, father."

The girl jumped off the battlefield, put away the leather whip in her hand, and walked over.

"In Xia Ruan Qianqian, I have seen a girl, a child."

The girl's cold voice is pleasant, and her clear blue eyes are full of smiles, she is indeed a good girl.

"Ink dye."

Mo Ran stretched out his hand and looked at Ruan Qianqian with a smile.

Jun Chenyuan was very puzzled, it was surprising that Mo Dye would never be so enthusiastic about strangers.

What Jun Chenyuan doesn't understand is that girls often know each other the most about girls, and they can see through each other at a glance.

"Okay, my name is Ruan Qianqian."

Ruan Qianqian also had an inexplicable affection for ink dyeing, and stretched out her hand and handed it over.

The palms of the two girls clasped each other in the air, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ruan Chonglin was a little surprised, his daughter has always been cold and rarely sees outsiders, so the outside world rarely knows anything about this Ruan Qianqian, but now, his own daughter is so friendly to Mo Ran, it seems that things are much easier.

"Qianqian, take ink dye to visit Ruan's Mansion in a while, your brother is a man, but it is not very convenient."

Ruan Chonglin was happy to see this, and hurriedly arranged it.

"Yes, father."

Ruan Qianqian replied with a light smile, but her eyes were obviously unkind when she looked at Ruan Qingge and Ruan Yunlou.

Mo Ran secretly recorded Ruan Qianqian's performance, the three brothers and sisters seem to be hiding more than that, and sure enough, none of the families are simple.

"The Ruan family master's martial arts training ground is quite wide, but it is not much worse than that of Lan Ze Academy."

Ink Dye continued to work on the surface, smiling lightly.

"Hahaha, the ink is ridiculous, how can the little Ruan Mansion of the old man be compared to Lanze Academy, hahahaha......"

Although Ruan Chonglin knew that Mo Dye was talking casually, he was still happy in his heart.

"Since I have Qianqian as a companion, I don't have to bother the head of the family."

Mo Ran looked at Ruan Chonglin and gestured.

"This is natural, the old man is also tired, Qianqian, be sure to take care of the guests, Qingge Cloud Building, go back to rest."

Ruan Chonglin stroked his beard happily and turned to leave.

"Yes, father."

Ruan Qingge replied reluctantly, looked at Mo Dye reluctantly, and then left.

Ruan Yunlou looked at Ruan Qianqian with cold eyes, but unexpectedly, the ink dye was blocked in front of Ruan Qianqian, and the same cold eyes looked at Ruan Yunlou, even more piercing.

Ruan Yunlou snorted coldly, then shook his sleeves and left.

"Ruan Qianqian, let's go."

Mo Ran naturally saw the strangeness of the three of them, and also saw Ruan Qianqian's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and took Jun Chenyuan's hand and took the lead to lead the way away.

"Say, this is, what's the situation."

The three of them came to a rockery, where the rocks rose one after another, the water in the pond rippled, and the water lilies lying quietly on the water, everything seemed so peaceful.

Ruan Qianqian looked at Mo Ran, but did not make the slightest movement.

Mo Ran glanced at Jun Chenyuan, Jun Chenyuan understood, put a layer of enchantment nearby, and then turned to the rockery and quietly entered Biluo.

"So, is that okay?"

"Thank you."

"Let's talk about it, then, Qianqian."

Mo Ran smiled lightly and looked at Ruan Qianqian, who was always vigilant, and finally let down his vigilance.

"I ...... This has to start from two years ago, I hit it off with you at first sight, I hope to tell you the truth, I only hope that you can solve the crisis of my Ruan family. ”

Ruan Qianqian wanted to speak and stopped, and seemed a little sad.

Two years ago?

Ink's eyes dimmed, two years ago, wasn't that when she first met the Phantom.

"I grew up with my brothers and had a deep relationship, but, two years ago, it seemed that the battle between the heads of the family was approaching, and the two brothers began to become different."

Ruan Qianqian seemed to be lost in thought, her face full of melancholy.

"Since then, the eldest brother has begun to stop being gentle and elegant, and he has begun to win people's hearts behind his back, which is nothing, I understand, but the eldest brother even has to guard against me, my own sister, and take the opportunity to search my room and eavesdrop on my conversation with my father."

Ruan Qianqian paused and continued.

"At the family competition just a month ago, my eldest brother actually had a killing intent against me, but that was my own brother."

Ruan Qianqian seemed to have fallen into memory, and her originally heroic face was now full of gloom and despair.

Mo Ran silently held Ruan Qianqian's hand, it was indeed as Ruan Qianqian said, they hit it off at first sight, and it seemed that they were destined to meet.

"It's okay."

Ruan Qianqian smiled and shook her head.

"Since then, I have been staying in my Qianyi Temple, and I have no contact with my eldest brother and father when I go back and forth between the courtyard and the martial arts training ground every day.

And the second brother is the most excessive, no one in the Ruan family knows about this matter, and I also bumped into it by chance. ”

Ruan Qianqian seemed to think of something terrible, and her body trembled a little.

"The second brother didn't know when, he mingled with a group of strange people, all of them were wrapped in black robes, their eyes were bloody, and they were full of strange spiritual powers.

That's what I secretly went out to play, and I saw it when I came back from the side door, and I saw them kill the housekeeper with my own eyes, and the housekeeper watched the three of us brothers and sisters grow up, and they had a deep relationship, and I didn't believe that the second brother killed him without blinking an eye. And now, the butler is still standing there. ”

Ruan Qianqian spoke intermittently, and with her words, the ink-stained eyes became more and more cold.

Phantom!

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the disguise technique can perfectly replicate the faces of others, I am afraid that this is the ability."

Mo Ran pondered, it seemed that there was only one possibility.

"Probably, the replica butler has not changed in the slightest as usual, and I almost thought it was a delusion.

The eyes of the second brother looking at the eldest brother are always covered with a very thick black mist, which seems to hide an ulterior secret, and sometimes I can even feel the faint evil aura coming from the second brother's body. ”

It seemed that the evil aura was too terrifying, or maybe that memory was too ridiculous, which made Ruan Qianqian stop her tone.