Thunder 4
Who would have thought that there would be a day when they would choose to surrender.
Lan Ling laughed sarcastically.
Lan Wujiang, who was sitting on the Iron Eater Beast, raised his chin slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
These Lan family children are always eager to get rid of her, but her opponent has never been them.
It's Ranhe.
Lan Wujiang's indifferent and detached gaze fell on Lan He, and his teeth slowly clenched.
How many years did Ranhe stand on the altar to develop this hard-hearted heart?
must have seen through life and death, so she could give up Lan Qing and her biological daughter so decisively.
Because it is a waste chess, it chooses to abandon it.
Turning a blind eye even if your daughter is framed?
And the hypocrisy lies one after the other.
Even if the truth of his affairs is exposed to the world, she Lanhe is also a victim who was deceived by her daughter-in-law.
If Ranhe really wanted to find someone, how could she not find it? And let Lan Qing wander outside for ten years?
Ranhe was always afraid of the family's disgrace.
She is different from Ranhe, she is flesh and blood, and she can't see the people she loves suffer a little.
can't tolerate the demons and monsters of the Lan family pointing fingers at her.
"Throw in the towel?" Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell back on Lan Ling.
Lan Ling's lips pursed into a line, even though she already knew the answer in her heart, but her pride did not allow her to say these two words.
Admit defeat......
She did lose.
Lan Ling's heart was pounding, the corners of Wen Ling's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly helped Lan Ling speak, "Miss Wujiang, I'll admit defeat, please stop." ”
A gong sounded, and the quiet pin drop on the field could be heard.
No one on the field dared to mock Lan Ling, and no one dared to cheer for Lan Wujiang.
Lan Xuanchen's beast pet told Lan Xuanchen about the cultivation of the iron-eating beast at this moment.
The emotions in Lan Xuanchen's eyes were bottomless.
If it was really a spirit beast in the transformation stage, he would not have a chance of winning.
Is there only one way to lose?
Lan Xuanchen's hand holding the teacup clenched slightly.
If you really lose......
Later, when he and Lan Wujiang face each other, no one will help him admit defeat.
But how to fight the spirit beasts in the transformation stage?
Lan Xuanchen's heart was blocked when he thought of this.
He is not a Daluo Immortal......
Lan Xuanchen took a deep breath and became more and more irritable.
I accidentally pinched out a slit in the teacup in my hand.
Ever since Lan Wujiang entered the Orchid Garden, he has been cultivating day and night......
But who knew that Lan Wujiang would accept the monster of the Iron Eater?
He even wanted Ranhe to restrict Lan Wujiang's beast pet from playing and fight him in a dignified manner.
lest he lose so disgracefully like his sister.
Is so much of a reputation going to be ruined because of a beast pet of Lan Wujiang?
He is not Lanling, and if someone occupies a place, he will only cry in his grandfather's arms.
Lan Xuanchen put down the teacup, and his indifferent eyes fell on Lan Wujiang.
Originally, he only thought that Lan Wujiang was an inconspicuous ant, but now he was a threat to him.
I don't know why Lan Xuanchen had a premonition in his heart.
He could always feel the hostility of Lan Wujiang's eyes towards the Lan family.
seems to have a deep hatred with the Lan family.
But isn't her own surname Lan?
Lan Xuanchen retracted his gaze and sighed softly.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
Half a year of the Jindan Sixth-Order ......
Let him come for a while, this monster born out of thin air.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Lan Xuanchen's personal maid asked out loud.
Lan Xuanchen's expression changed, and he smiled softly at the maid, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm just a little uncomfortable all of a sudden." ”
"Then the young master needs to take some pills, so as not to affect the game."
Lan Xuanchen had a plan in his heart, shook his head slightly, and his fingers slid lightly over the cold sword, "No need." ”
"Lan Wujiang, win!"
The number reader loudly announced the results.
Lan He looked at Lan Ling's state worriedly.
She had cultivated a descendant for so long, and she couldn't destroy her Dao Heart because of Lan Wujiang.
"Come here." Lan He beckoned to Lan Ling, Lan Ling's eyes were red, and he felt inexplicably aggrieved.
"Grandpa, grandson lost." Her voice was even more stained than she even noticed.
Only in front of Ranhe can she be an innocent girl in her teens.
Lan He is the best person the Lan family has for her.
Lan He held Lan Ling's hand steadily, and patted the back of Lan Ling's hand to appease him carelessly.
"It's okay, the top three are enough." Lan He said this, but his eyes unconsciously looked through Lan Ling and looked at Lan Wujiang who was sitting alone.
She only discovered today that Lan Wujiang was a double-edged sword.
Sharp, sharpened like clay.
But it can also hurt her or the people around her at any time.
Lan Xuanchen came to the stage in a heavy atmosphere, his spirit lion bared his teeth on the stage, and saw Xia Changqin and Lu Shi'an jump in their heads.
All three of them use swords, but the swords are completely different from each other.
Xia Changqin's flame sword attack was extremely strong, and he was unrestrained.
Lu Shi'an's bamboo sword is made of thousand-year-old bamboo, which is restrained and aggressive.
Each move seems to be bland, but in fact, the power is concentrated on the blade of the sword, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.
The two defend and attack, and the cooperation is seamless.
But Lan Xuanchen is in the Jindan period, and it is more than enough to build two foundations.
He stood in place, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
The pale pupils were cold.
The level suppression paved the surface, and he jumped up like the wind, and the cold sword in his hand was frosty.
In an instant, the spirit lion roared, and the enchantment of the earthquake shook.
Xia Changqin and Lu Shi'an's spirit beasts were intimidated and did not dare to move in place.
"Tuhe car!"
"The wind is coming!"
The two of them burst out with spiritual power at the same time, trying to resist Lan Xuanchen.
Lan Xuanchen laughed very lightly, and the cold light of the sword in his well-defined hand pierced the sky, and it actually penetrated Lan He's protective enchantment.
One sword frost fourteen continents!
A sword shatters the heavens and the earth!
The wind howls and the wind and clouds change.
Xia Changqin and Lu Shi'an's attack was shattered by Lan Xuanchen's move.
"Tuhe car!" Xia Changqin was unwilling to try once, and Lu Shi'an used Xia Changqin's cover to fight with Lan Xuanchen.
Lan Xuanchen's robe flew up, his movements were smooth, and his strength crushed Lu Shi'an's self-esteem inch by inch.
"Cold!" The corners of Lan Xuanchen's eyes were slightly raised, and more than a dozen ice swords suddenly appeared behind him, stabbing towards Lu Shi'an.
Lu Shi'an's eyes were shocked when he saw this scene, he flipped in the air, landed steadily, and then slashed his palm across the bamboo sword.
Blood ran down his wrists and stained his shirt red.
His Adam's apple rolled, "Son!"
The terrain on the stone platform was twisted, and suddenly the surrounding fog was filled, and the green bamboo appeared out of thin air, forcibly blocking the cold extinction of Lan Xuanchen.
Xia Changqin gasped, sweat sliding down his forehead, "You actually cultivate the Twin Spirit Roots!"
Lu Shi'an's brows flickered, and when he saw Lan Xuanchen attacking again, he immediately grabbed Xia Changqin and fled to the small bamboo forest that had been temporarily established.
Lan Xuanchen's vision was blurred.
He clenched the sword in his hand, sealed the bamboo forest inch by inch with ice, and then crushed it.
Sure enough, he hated Mu Linggen the most.
The dark clouds gathered above the stone platform, and the sparse sunlight crossed Lan Xuanchen's body through the clouds, and his handsome appearance was like a fairy, and his expressionless face made people feel cold and sealed.
Xia Changqin saw that there were fewer and fewer bamboos and the fog was thinner, so she didn't stop doing anything, and took out thunderbolts and slingshots from the space bag.
The corners of Lu Shi'an's mouth twitched fiercely, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Lu Shi'an, let me ask you, does my dress look good today?"
Lu Shi'an was stunned by this headless question, his eyes fell on Xia Changqin's dirty skirt, and he replied against his will, "It's good-looking." ”
"Hmph, this is what my father found someone to make with spider silk and gold silk, and now it has been destroyed by Lan Xuanchen."
"I really hate Lan Xuanchen and Lan Kochen, they are all fake!"
Xia Changqin aimed at Lan Xuanchen with a slingshot, and said indignantly, "Anyway, I'm going to lose, my skirt is dirty today, and he has to pay a price!" The clothes on Lan Xuanchen's body are not cheap, so he doesn't want to get off the stage cleanly. ”
Lu Shi'an was confused by Xia Changqin's brain circuit.
"That's it?"
"You have to use the thunderbolt that your father gave you, a 10,000 spar, Miss, calm down."
Lu Shi'an was completely speechless.
Xia Changqin snorted coldly, gritted his teeth angrily, and the slingshot thunderbolt flew out suddenly, with a loud bang, blowing up half of the stone platform.
Lan Xuanchen was caught off guard, he never expected that the other party would use this kind of trick.
When the thunderbolt hit Lan Xuanchen's body, Lan Xuanchen's eyelids jumped.
In the next second, the ammunition landed, and he only felt the smell of black gas explosives, and slammed his feet into the air, and the whole person was blown away by the huge blasting force and then fell down hard.
I haven't even had time to protect with Reiki.
It's a real pain in the flesh.
The Lan family's eyes widened, but they couldn't stop it.
Lan Xuanchen clenched the sword in his hand at the bottom of the pit, and suddenly laughed out loud.
His eyes were fierce, and he rose into the air, stabbing his sword in the direction where the thunderbolt flew from.
"Poof......" Xia Changqin was hit by a sword in the shoulder, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mask, the cold air quickly entered the body, and the whole person's heart was cold.
She knelt on the ground with weak knees, and Lu Shi'an didn't even react to what was happening, and the situation changed in an instant.
Lan Xuanchen's shoes were blown away, and his bare and slender feet were exposed.
“!”
Xia Changqin unknowingly grabbed the slingshot on the ground again and bounced it at Lan Xuanchen.
"You...... Stabbing me? Bastard!"
"Boom!"
Xia Changqin's entire head hung to the ground.
This time, the three of them were blown up by this ammunition at the same time, everyone's faces changed in shock, and Lan He quickly rescued Xia Changqin.
They couldn't see clearly on the stone platform just now, but now that Xia Changqin was in the middle of a cold sword, it was already in danger.
The elders quickly helped Xia Changqin pull out his sword and collectively healed her.
A quarter of an hour passed, Xia Changqin woke up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Lu Shi'an reported to him like Lan He that he and Xia Changqin would admit defeat.
Lan Xuanchen's face was a little better.
But his whole body was scorched black at this time, and he couldn't see it even if he looked good.
Lan Xuanchen stared at Xia Changqin, who was going to drink water for a while, and wanted to eat his Lan family's elixir for a while, and suddenly wanted to strangle Xia Changqin.
Lan Wujiang looked at the tragic situation on the stone platform, and suddenly realized that he had not met Xia Changqin, if he was forced to use a thunderbolt directly, the Lan family would have a hundred stone platforms that would not be enough for her to blow up.
But this thunderbolt is a good thing......
Why don't you get some some?
Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought while waiting for the Lan family to clean up the mess.