Mire (5)

"Poof." Lan Wujiang hugged Lan Qing and rolled to the side, her shoulder was pierced by the wind blade, and the blood splashed Lan Jun'er's face, she slid out three or four meters on her knees, and lay on the ground panting.

Suddenly, when everyone thought that Lan Wujiang and Lan Qing had died from this wind blade, Lan Wujiang struggled to stand up, and the hatred in her eyes made everyone present skip a beat.

The clothes that had just been white bloomed with red plums, new and old wounds accumulated, and the painful back was drenched in sweat.

"Who is it?" She is as hoarse as Nirvana on the other side of hell, arrogant and not afraid of the abyss.

These people hurt what she loves, step on her protection, and God is unfair, the sky has no eyes!

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lan Wujiang's mouth, the power she had suppressed before vaguely erupted, and the evil air flow under her feet swirled, and she reversed her position at this moment.

In the next moment, three wind blades flew at the same time.

Lan Wujiang stared at Xu Gui stubbornly, and all the wind blades were missed at this moment, and they were three points into the wood.

"Why?" Lan Wujiang hugged Lan Qing forward, like an ancient sword that had been sealed for many years out of its sheath, Lan Qing seemed to sense Lan Wujiang's pain, and the dantian that had been abandoned for many years struggled to squeeze out a trace of aura.

Lan Wujiang pressed forward step by step, the soul silk drops in his hand vibrate, and the spiritual qi flow completely activated the jade pendant. The blood on Lan Qing's body poured into the soul silk drop together with the spiritual energy.

A dazzling light emanated from the dusty surface, and it broke away from Lan Wujiang's palm and flew into the air, and a ray of light was injected into Lan Qing's body.

Xu Gui secretly said that it was not good, and pushed Lan Wujiang away, wanting to destroy the soul silk droplets that were floating in the air and awakened.

"Big lady, you are in such a hurry to collect the blood source, don't you want to send this girl to the Lan family ancestral hall to recognize her relatives earlier?" Lan Jun'er slowly wiped the blood off her face with a handkerchief, and her eyes were crazily brewing.

As long as something happens to the soul silk, this matter will definitely cause trouble to the grandfather.

Xu Gui wanted to marry her to a rich and noble son, but she wanted to step into an aristocratic family.

This time, the mother and daughter who made trouble at the door, if it was really the Lan family's descendant, she would have sold the favor of the two of them.

If the two of them are not, what does life and death have to do with her?!

Xu Gui, you have calculated everything, but you never thought of this trick.

"You lunatic!" Xu Gui's hand and soul exploded, but in the next moment, someone grabbed her neck, her eyes widened, and she looked at the girl in front of her who was a head shorter than her in disbelief.

The murderous intent in Lan Wujiang's eyes was undisguised, she squeezed out the words from between her teeth, and the words were fierce, "If you dare to destroy this jade pendant, I will subvert the Lan family, eldest lady, don't bully the young man into poverty." ”

"What a good don't bully the poor boy!" Xu Gui was laughed at by Lan Wujiang, and hit Lan Wujiang's heart and lungs with a palm, Lan Wujiang's whole person flew out and smashed on the jade wall, fragrant dust everywhere, she coughed up blood, and half of her life was hanging in the balance.

"Big lady! Grandpa and Lady are here!" Wen Le walked into the house quickly, and the same face as Wen Xi appeared in everyone's sight.

"Grandpa, slow down." The stunning girl helped a solemn old man to come up, her dark red sleeves were like fire, the gems on her forehead were shining, and her smile was like a painting, like an April day in the world, and she was glamorous with a lot of rich flowers.

The old man's black hair was tied up with a jade belt, and his graceful aura was very human, and there was silence everywhere he passed, her eyes were deep, and the scepter in her hand was dazzling, she walked slowly, and her majestic and hoarse voice broke the deadlock, "Xu Gui, as the mother of the Lan family, even if there are all kinds of difficulties, you should never make a move on the junior." ”

The thousand-year-old agarwood scepter hit the ground at the bottom, Xu Gui's face turned pale, and the sweeping power made everyone unable to raise their heads.

This is the ruler of the Lan family, Lan He, the grandfather of the Lan family.

Lan Wujiang's eyes flickered, his heart was stuffy, the blood beads on his fingers were unintentionally combined with the blood oozing from Lan Qing's wound, scattered into blood, vigorously upward, and the soul silk drops hanging in the air suddenly colored, it quickly flew towards Lan Qing's eyebrows, turned into a puddle of water and melted into it.

"Hmm......" Lan Qing's face turned red, Lan He stared, looking at Lan Qing incredulously, and the scepter in his hand was almost clenched.

"Sunny ...... Qing'er?" She raised her hand slowly, and the ambergris incense was reassuring.

The back of Lan Qing's neck rose, the broken dantian reunited in her body, the green tendons on the back of her hands burst out, and her soft waist trembled.

"Mother? Mother!" Lan Wujiang hurriedly leaned his head close to Lan Qing's heart, his eyes were crimson, and his emotions were out of control.