"You let me in!" Lan Xiaowu rushed to the door of Lan Wujiang's bedroom, and the maid immediately stopped Lan Xiaowu.

Lan Xiaowu's tears rolled in his eyes, and he shouted in a choked voice, "Sister!"

Bai Rouge was troubled by this noise, she temporarily calmed her breath for Lan Wujiang, let her lie down, walked to the door irritably, and kicked the door open, "What are you arguing about." ”

When the maid saw the fierce and vicious White Rouge, she immediately retreated, and only Lan Xiaowu and Bai Rouge were left in the huge corridor.

Lan Xiaowu bit his lip, his voice trembled, looking at Bai Rouge and remembering the true body of the Rakshasa that day, he couldn't help but take two steps back, but he still mustered up the courage to question Bai Rouge, "My sister is sick, why is she hiding it from me?"

Bai Rouge sneered, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes were fierce, "What's the use of telling you?" Lan Wujiang has a cold disease, can you save it? If you can't, don't make a noise. ”

Bai Rouge inexplicably didn't like Lan Xiaowu, looking at that weak and soft appearance, she really wanted to bite off her neck.

Lan Xiaowu's hands were clenched into fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he also forcibly suppressed his anger after being insulted, "How do you say to save it?" If I could, I should give it my all. ”

Bai Rouge raised his eyebrows and pinched Lan Xiaowu's chin with one hand, and the other hand turned into a phantom, and a fiery red flower like a nine-tailed fox bloomed enchantingly in Bai Rouge's palm.

Bai Rouge squinted his eyes and said coldly, "There is a terminal in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and there is a blazing sun flower growing under the terminal, which can solve Lan Wujiang's cold disease. ”

"Only mortals can enter the end of the ......," Bai Rouge said, suddenly his tone changed, and he looked at the nervous Lan Xiaowu with a smile.

"It's just that the end of the world is high, poison is everywhere, wild wolves are packed, and miasma is everywhere, with your cultivation, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back alive." She raised her eyebrows, smiled with all kinds of charms, and then lightly attached a sentence, teasing Lan Xiaowu's anxious heart, "Lan Wujiang can wait for four hours at most, if you don't get it within four hours, her condition will worsen." ”

Bai Rouge let go of Lan Xiaowu's chin, and seeing that Lan Xiaowu's expression did not change, he suddenly became a little bored.

Lan Xiaowu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "My life was given by my sister, and now if I die at the end of the world, it will be what I should pay, but senior, can I go in and see my sister." ”

Lan Xiaowu choked up, his red eyes made Bai Rouge lose his temper, Bai Rouge made way for Lan Xiaowu sideways, and Lan Xiaowu lifted her skirt and stepped into the house.

The boiling heat wave was blowing in his face, making it impossible to ignore the existence of this scorching temperature, but Lan Wujiang was like a piece of cold ice on the bed, as if separated from this bedroom.

Lan Xiaowu only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

She knelt in front of Lan Wujiang, tears falling on the quaint bedside.

Lan Wujiang's face was covered with a layer of frost, and his pale lips were lightly touched by Lan Xiaowu's fingers.

Who made my sister like this?

Lan Xiaowu only felt that his breathing was about to stop.

She swallowed the sweetness of her throat, and her body trembled slightly.

"Senior, please take care of my sister." Lan Xiaowu's eyes changed when she looked at Bai Rouge, she stood up stubbornly, and walked decisively, not daring to look back at Lan Wujiang again.

She was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave after taking a look.

Bai Rouge looked at the back of Lan Xiaowu leaving, and slowly pursed his lips.

She wasn't particularly worried about Lan Wujiang.

Because Feng Zhao is coming back soon.

As soon as he came back, Lan Wujiang's cold disease was something that could be solved with his fingers.

And Lan Wujiang is protected by evil qi in his body, and it is no problem to hold on for a month......

How can you wait for Feng Zhao to come back for a month.

Bai Rouge sighed, sat down beside Lan Wujiang and yawned.

As for the blazing sunflower that Lan Xiaowu used for Lan Wujiang, it was just just in case.

And she also wanted to help Lan Wujiang give it a try, is this girl really loyal to Lan Wujiang......

In the Demon Realm, the Demon King has led tens of thousands of demon soldiers to wait outside the Tomb of Entropy.

Feng Zhao had obtained all the exercises of Ci Entropy at this moment, including the halberd spectrum that Lan Wujiang needed.

"It's out! The barrier opens. ”

There were demon soldiers screaming, and the demons were in a stir.

The Demon King sat on the opposite bank of the Broken Soul Bridge on the black horse, although he couldn't see Feng Zhao, but he was very sure that the person was on the other side, the bones were distinct, the hand was raised high, and a rough voice came out of his throat, and when he gave an order, the army was boiling.

"Attack!"

The Demon King's evil and handsome face was extremely majestic at this moment.

He wanted to see which god was so bold today that he dared to go straight to the demon realm without ordering a single person.

Thousands of magic swords shot out at this moment.

One by one, comparable to the speed of the wind.

Feng Zhao's gaze met the magic light.

He smiled and jumped straight off the ground.

The thousands of arrows didn't even touch his collar.

Feng Zhao slipped along a vine and fell to the bottom.

Sleeping monsters are everywhere.

This is the land where the skeletons are piled up. He was as light as the wind, and the beasts didn't know it as they passed through them.

Thousands of troops and horses on the shore were roaring, but Feng Zhao opened the portal and quietly arrived at the Lan Mansion alone.

Lan Wujiang's whole person was wrapped in four layers of quilts.

The quilt was frozen hard by Lan Wujiang, and then it was roasted soft by the brazier in the house.

Feng Zhao realized that something was wrong when he walked to the door.

Pushing open the door, he saw Lan Wujiang shivering coldly, his face changed, and his eyes were as low as water.

Seeing Feng Zhao coming back, Bai Rouge hurriedly rubbed his worried bird's eyes, and said lazily, "I started to get chilly when I was cultivating a few days ago, and today I became cold. ”

Feng Zhao was rarely angry, but at this moment, he inexplicably wanted to throw Bai Rouge out of his broken leg.

Where is there a beast pet that treats his master like this?

Bai Rouge sensed Feng Zhao's killing intent, shrunk his neck, silently picked up the iron-eating beast, and quickly closed the door and squatted at the door.

Evening came very quickly, and by this time it was already red glow outside.

She was looking up and sighing when she saw the embarrassed Lan Xiaowu walking in front of her with trembling legs.

She was covered in blood, the corners of her lips were bruised, and only a pair of eyes were pure.

Lan Xiaowu couldn't hold on anymore the moment she saw Bai Rouge, and she knelt in front of Bai Rouge with a plop.

The whole person no longer had the strength to get up, and two ribs were broken.

She spoke in a weak voice, "Senior, Blazing Sunflower." ”

After saying that, he fainted on the ground.

She held a handkerchief in her palm, and Bai Rouge picked up the handkerchief in a complicated mood, and a pinched blazing sunflower was wrapped in the middle of the handkerchief.

Bai Rouge remembered Feng Zhao's eyes when she looked at her, and shuddered, so she could only put the blazing sunflower into her sleeve first, and then sighed silently and helped Lan Xiaowu up.

Lan Xiaowu's consciousness at this time actually did not completely disappear.

She wanted to ask Bai Rouge why she didn't hurry up and take the blazing sunflower to save Lan Wujiang, but she didn't have the strength to speak.

No one knows what she went through.

When she arrived at the end of the world, when the miasma had risen, she inhaled a stomach of miasma, and in order not to be bitten by a poisonous snake, she chose the most difficult path to go down. Jushuku

The face was steep, and she fell off the top two-thirds of the way through.

Her ribs were broken, and in order not to alarm the beast, she crawled past after seeing the blazing sunflower......

She wasted so much effort, she just didn't want her sister to suffer.

But why?

Her brows were furrowed so that she could kill mosquitoes, and Bai Rouge just casually threw Lan Xiaowu to the maids of Qinghuanlou and asked them to take good care of them.

Lan Wujiang didn't know that Lan Xiaowu had come, and she didn't know what Lan Xiaowu had paid for her.

She was cold-chilled by Feng Zhao, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Zhao.

Before Lan Wujiang could speak, Feng Zhao held her palm.

"Don't move, Halberd."

He didn't absorb all the exercises in the Entropy Entropy Realm, and now he was pressing in his body to disturb his mind all the time, and he had to retreat when he passed the halberd spectrum to Lan Wujiang, otherwise he was very likely to explode and die.

Lan Wujiang didn't expect that the halberd spectrum would hurt so much more than other exercises in his mind.

Her eyes widened, but the palm of her hand was half an inch away from Feng Zhao.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on both of them.

By the moment when Lan Wujiang had completely loaded the halberd spectrum, Feng Zhao's whole person was about to lose his footing.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Wujiang helped Feng Zhao to sit down.

Feng Zhao clenched Lan Wujiang's hand, and his whole skin was almost transparent.

"You wait for me, I'll just retreat for a while."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and Lan Wujiang's heart was disappointed.

As soon as Lan Wujiang said a number with difficulty, Feng Zhao closed his eyes and completely leaned on Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wujiang held Feng Zhao's hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were beating faintly.

Although Feng Zhao didn't tell her anything, she knew that Feng Zhao must have suffered a lot of injuries during this trip, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered from cold because of the excessive cold.

How cold should he be when he was looking for a halberd for her?

This halberd score is not easy to come by, and she will definitely not live up to Feng Zhao's expectations this time.

She was going with him to go to the place where he was high.

……

……

A few days passed, and Feng Zhao showed no signs of waking up.

But the day of the clan is quietly approaching.

When Lan Xiaowu woke up, he saw that Lan Wujiang was safe and sound, and he didn't go out of his way to talk about the Blazing Sunflower.

By default, Bai Rouge cared about her injuries and sent her back first to save Lan Wujiang, and she also specially embroidered a purse for Bai Rouge for this.

Lan Xiaowu was very satisfied when she saw Lan Wujiang safe and sound......

Lan Wujiang has been concentrating on cultivation recently, and it is the same today.

In the bamboo forest of the Lan family, she was dressed in a white robe, her hair was all crowned with a jade crown, her thin lips were bloodless, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her slender fingers held a huge silver halberd, which was daunting.

Lan Wujiang operated the internal force according to the method of the halberd spectrum, and the human halberd was one, she jumped in the air, the halberd light was dazzling, and the sound of breaking the wind was deafening.

"Boom."

The bamboos within three meters of Lan Wujiang were all broken by the halberd wind.

Bai Rouge, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at Lan Wujiang's eyebrows and eyes, and only spoke for a long time, "It's really like." ”

The iron-eating beast holding the bamboo and gnawing immediately nodded when he heard this, "Yes, I also think she is like Feng Zhao." ”

The demeanor and movements of the two people, and the subtle habits, are all like one person.

Lan Wujiang's face did not change when he heard this, and he continued to practice the halberd, but in his heart he remembered what Lan Qing had said to her before.

"Mother, what do you like?" The young Lan Wujiang once asked Lan Qing this question plainly.

Lan Qing sewed and mended her clothes, and a smile rose at the corner of her lips, "Like means that two people have the same heart." ”

"After a long time, you have him, he has you, and they integrate into each other's lives, which is like."

"What if you don't melt in?"

"If you can't melt in, you will slowly become him in your thoughts day after day......"

Because you love someone, you will always think about how the other person should react when doing things, so after a long time, you will unconsciously live as the other person in your heart.

Lan Qing's expression moved, and she didn't tell Lan Wujiang what she was saying, but Lan Wujiang nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Boom."

With another slash, the warmth in Lan Wujiang's eyes dissipated, and the power of each move was exerted to the extreme.

Although the love between children and daughters is difficult to break, she still remembers the day Lan Qing died.

She's always going to make these people pay one by one.

Clanbi is just the beginning of the fight against these people.

Lan Wujiang's jaw was slightly raised, but he didn't know that all this was seen by Lan Kochen.

Mo Xiang looked at her young lady's more and more ugly face, and couldn't help but persuade, "Miss don't look at it, Nalan Wujiang is a paper tiger, don't be afraid, you are the eighth order of foundation building, and now you have built a foundation of great consummation, what kind of thing is she." ”

"In these four young masters and eldest ladies have already broken through the golden pill, with the pressure of those two knots, it is impossible for Lan Wujiang to enter the clan than the top three, her physical cultivation is not advantageous in the first place, not to mention that it is only the fourth order of soul quenching." Mo Xiang patted Lan Kochen's ass fast.

Lan Kochen's hand holding the fan slowly tightened, and he looked at Mo Xiang thoughtfully, "Do you really think that a fourth-order soul quenching can capture a rakshasa bird?"

"And a fourth-order soul quenching can cause such a great lethality, that move just now seems to be decent, don't talk about me, let Lan Ling come may not be able to withstand that move."

"Moreover, Lan Wujiang has been in the Lan Mansion for less than half a year, from a waste person to a foundation building in half a year, and after being dug up the dantian, she has become a fourth-order soul quenching, do you think she is a paper tiger?" The smile on Lancôme's lips was cold.

Looking at Mo Xiang is like looking at a fool.

Mo Xiang's teeth trembled, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly when she looked at Lan Wujiang.

Lan Kochen's beautiful eyes were filled with hatred, and he muttered to himself, "I shouldn't have let her enter the Lan Mansion in the first place, Lan Jun'er, that idiot, not to mention luring the wolf into the house, and his own life was also involved, and now it is still affecting everyone." ”

Mo Xiang closed his mouth knowingly, not daring to open his mouth to disturb Lan Kochen.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance hit, Lan Kochen's face changed, and before he turned around, he heard Lan Wenjiu's chuckle.

"I can't imagine that the third sister still has a habit of voyeurism, why, do you think you can't win against Lan Wujiang, so you come to see the moves in advance?"

The purple veil on Lan Wenjiu's body fluttered, and the demonic energy in his body came out from his bones, and the whole person was even more charming.

Lan Kochen choked and turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Lan Wenjiu's wrist.

"Is my sister annoyed and angry when she is told the central matter? My sister is so afraid that she won't be able to beat Lan Wujiang, why don't you make two moves with me first? ”

Lan Wenjiu raised his eyebrows, and he was about to tear off Lan Kochen's veil.

Lan Kochen's fan slapped Lan Wenjiu's face fiercely, she looked disgusted, seeing Lan Wenjiu as if she had seen something dirty, Mo Xiang also hurriedly stepped forward to protect Lan Kochen.

"There is a difference between the concubines, the sixth sister forgot?"

Lan Kochen narrowed his eyes, and his tall appearance made Lan Wenjiu's teeth itch.