Qiu Hengbo went to see Hua Fushu, he didn't want to pounce, Hua Fushu and Rong Yue were not there, and Hua Qinghe exchanged a few words of greeting and left. When he went out, he saw Yuwen Luoyi standing in place, looking ahead in a daze, maintaining the posture of watching Lan Qi and Ming Er leave, but at this moment, Lan Qi and Ming Er had long since disappeared. Walking closer, Yuwen Luoyi didn't realize it, his eyes didn't move, he sank into his thoughts, but the expression on his face was rare serious, as if he was thinking about something important, and his eyes were particularly bright.

"What is Brother Shi thinking?" Qiu Hengbo asked softly.

"I'm thinking, the second son and the seventh young man are really terrifying." Yu Wenluo's voice was soft, like a whisper, and he obviously hadn't woken up from his contemplation.

"Huh?" This inexplicable sentence made Deqiu Hengbo suddenly frightened.

Yu Wenluo continued to say softly as if talking to himself: "Yun Wuya has counted every step, but they are not. Dongming Island, which no one has ever visited, they can find; In the sea, they were the first to be swept away by the wind and waves, but they could come safely; The nine defeated all of us, but died at the hands of both of them; There was no trace of them, but they could find the stone house with a lot of traps and come and go freely to rescue us; This is obviously the head of the eastern land, but they can find this valley to hide without being discovered; There are also these wooden houses, all of which are new, and there are those who can't see the Ming and Lan families who can appear at any time...... Dongming Island, which caused us to be defeated, they dealt with it lightly. We are so incompetent, but they are the means of the sky, since ......"

He paused slightly, the serious expression on his face gradually faded, and slowly became confused and worried, and after a while, he whispered, "Why did that night turn out like that?" ”

Since they could find this valley and build so many wooden buildings and huts here, they must have already arrived in Dongming, so why did they have to save them until that night? They don't know that saving people is like fighting a fire, and after a short rest, the world can be turned upside down.

Since the Ming and Lan families have come down to Dongming Island, are there really only a few hundred people? Since they can make so many arrangements, isn't there really a better way? How many people died under the South Peak that night? Is there really no better way for those who have been bloody, for those who have fallen? How many people died under the South Peak that night? Is it true that the blood, the people who fell, is it just helpless?

They......

Yu Wenluo suddenly closed his eyes, preventing himself from thinking any further. Because that would only make him feel terrified.

Qiu Hengbo looked at him quietly, seeing that his face was sometimes confused, sometimes shocked, sometimes paused, all kinds of thoughts flashed one by one, and in the end it was calm as usual.

Why did that turn out that night?

Thinking of his muttering question, he was also suspicious in shock, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Perhaps, because they are the masters of the Ming family and the Lan family, perhaps, because they are the second son of the Ming and Lan Qishao who are the most powerful in today's martial arts to win the 'Lan Yin Biyue', perhaps, perhaps...... There are so many reasons why we might as well wait and see, they won't tell, and they won't let us find out. One day, we will see the answer, or it will never be solved. ”

Hearing the whispers beside him, Yu Wenluo was shocked, turned his head, and saw Qiu Hengbo's stunning face, and suddenly remembered what he had just said to himself, and his head boomed, and then his ears were hot and his face was hot.

"Autumn ...... Miss Qiu, you ...... How did you end up here? "Why is she here? Or has she always been here? Did she see it all, hear it all? The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I felt.

Looking at Yu Wenluo's cramped and embarrassed appearance, Qiu Hengbo couldn't help but smile, and in an instant, Yu Wenluo only felt that the winter sun was dark and the breeze stopped slightly, and there were hundreds of flowers in front of him, and his heart was beating like a drum and he was dizzy.

"Sister Yokoba." With a delicate call, I saw Hua Fushu and Rong Yue coming down the slope, and after a while, they arrived in front of the two.

"Where did my sister go?" Qiu Hengbo took a few steps forward and affectionately took Hua Fushu's hand.

Hua Fushu smiled at Qiu Hengbo, then glanced back at Rong Peng, who was standing quietly behind him, and then moved his eyes to Yu Wenluo, and said, "I went out with Rong Yue just now." ”

Yu Wenluo moved his head slightly.

"Rong Yue." Qiu Hengbo raised his hand to help Rong Yue lightly, seeing that her expression was sad, not at all like the hearty and bright appearance of that day, he couldn't help but feel a little compassion in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Rong Yue raised her head, glanced at Qiu Hengbo, the corners of her lips pulled slightly, it was a greeting, and then she slowly walked in front of Yuwen Luo, looked at him, and spoke, her voice dry and hoarse. "I know that no matter what I say or do, Brother Yuwen will not come back, and I also know that Brother Yuwen died because of me, I ......" My heart hurt, my throat was blocked, and I couldn't speak anymore.

Yu Wenluo turned his head, looked at the woman with a sad look in front of him, his heart sank, and said, "I don't blame you, big brother saved you, that's ...... That was his own free will. ”

Before the words fell, tears rolled down Rong Yue's face and whimpered.

"Don't cry." Yu Wenluo looked away, he couldn't bear to look at that sad face, thinking that she was really sincere to her eldest brother, but what could she ...... Alas! sighed softly and said, "I don't blame you, and the eldest brother won't blame you, so ...... You don't have to take your eldest brother's death on your shoulders. "Because that's really none of your business, big brother has never been...... Thinking of his brother's thoughts, he suddenly became sour, and there was mist in his eyes.

"Yuwenluo." Rong Yue's voice choked, "I didn't bring Brother Yuwen back to life, and I couldn't give you back a Brother Yuwen, so ...... I will not live up to Brother Yuwen, I will definitely live well, I will be your sister in the future, I will take care of you, I will protect you...... It will not hurt you, and it will not let you die, so ...... So...... Can you let me see Brother Yuwen? In the end, he was speechless, and his eyes were full of miserable begging.

Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu all looked at Yu Wenluo.

Yu Wenluo didn't want to explain the reason why he didn't want Rong Peng to touch his brother that night, but said, "You can go, you can see as long as you want." ”

"Hmm." Rong Yue nodded with tears in her eyes, and ran towards the hut with a step.

The three people behind her looked at her back and sighed in unison.

"What stupid things to say, be my sister, you're younger than me, aren't you?" Yu Wenluo muttered.

"Who told you that your martial arts are so low." Hua Fushu said, "If your martial arts are higher......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, but how could Yu Wenluo not understand the unfinished meaning behind him, lowered his head, and said softly: "Yes, if my martial arts are higher, maybe my eldest brother will not die one day." ”

"Brother Shi, don't think so." Qiu Hengbo Road, looked at Hua Fushu, and shook his head slightly. Hua Fushu remembered that what he said just now was indeed reckless, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and he stopped squeaking.

"The martial arts of the second prince and the seventh young man are so high, but didn't so many people die that night?" Qiu Hengbo said, "In this world, there are some things that cannot be prevented or undone by high martial arts, there are many things that we can't do, if we can control our own lives, it will not be easy." ”

Yu Wenluo looked at Qiu Hengbo with some surprise.

"That's what my sister said." Hua Fushu raised his eyes to look at the wooden door that closed gently, thinking about the people in the door, "No matter how high or low your martial arts are, just feel comfortable in your heart." And the eldest prince of Yuwen ...... He is willing to sacrifice his life to save, he must be willing in his heart, and we just respect it. ”

Hearing this, Yu Wenluo thought to himself, what he said was not entirely wrong. Thinking of his brother's calm and peaceful remains, maybe at the last moment, he could die in that person's arms, he was willing.

"The eldest prince of Yuwen treats Rongyue with deep affection, but it's a pity that ......" Qiu Hengbo sighed deeply.

"Rong Yue and I have been together since childhood, my father and mother also regard her as half a daughter, she likes the eldest son so much, I used to think that she would be better than me, and when I go home, I will ask my father and mother to be the master for her, but now it is ......" Hua Fushu remembered the situation of Rong Yue in the past two days, and his heart was pity and soreness, and he said softly: "The eldest son gave up his life, but Rong Yue ...... That stupid girl may lose her life. ”

Yu Wenluo's lips moved, and he finally looked away in silence. But after a while, he still spoke, his eyes looking directly at Hua Fushu.

"Miss Rongyue doesn't need to be like this, my eldest brother won't admit it, and our Yuwen family won't admit it. Just as you don't have to be responsible for the death of your eldest brother, please don't let the Yuwen family bear the responsibility for Miss Rongyue's unfortunate life, and please don't make your eldest brother uneasy. ”

Hua Fushu looked at Yuwen Luo in surprise when she heard this, and suddenly felt that the fifth brother Yuwen, whom she had always thought was useless, looked like a real man at this moment.

Qiu Hengbo glanced at Yu Wenluo, and a soft smile appeared on his lips.

With Ming Er's warm words to soothe, the heroes in the valley temporarily suppressed the grudges in their hearts, and lived with peace of mind, and under the care of Ming and Lan's families, they rested and recuperated.

Although hundreds of people live in the valley, it is not noisy. First, the heroes were very tired after months of physical and mental torture, secondly, everyone was injured and most of them needed to be kept in bed, and thirdly, they were hiding here, and they were still shouting to attract Dongming enemies.

So all the people were silent.

Green mountain wooden building, slope pond, occasionally three or two figures, few whispers and shallow talks, quite a bit of paradise of safety.

Little by little, the sun slanted, and the hours passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, the time passed again.

Xie Mo pushed open the door and came over with a medicine bowl.

"It's time for the little junior brother to drink the medicine."

"Oh." Song Yan got up and helped Ning Lang, who had been lying on the bed unconscious, to sit up.

Half an hour later, the two finally finished feeding a bowl of medicine.

Song Yan picked up the handkerchief and wiped the medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of Ning Lang's mouth, wiped it, and suddenly said, "The little junior brother has lost a lot of weight." ”

Xie Mo put the medicine bowl on the table, turned around to look, and sighed: "The little junior brother has been in a coma for so long, and he hasn't eaten, can he not lose weight?" ”

"Alas, when will the little junior brother wake up?" Song Yan also sighed, "If this continues, the little junior brother will not die of serious injuries, but will starve to death and die of thinness!" ”

"I just hope that Miss Mingluo will help us recover our internal strength as soon as possible, and then we can save the little junior brother." Xie Mo walked back to the bed and sat down.

"Alas, I don't know when Miss Mingluo will be able to dispense the antidote." Song Qian sighed again.

"I went to decoct the medicine just now, and Miss Mingluo said that it might take four or five days." Xie Mo replied.

"Four or five more days?" Song Yan looked at Ning Lang on the bed, "Shouldn't that little junior brother be skinny?!" ”

"What's the solution, everyone has no internal strength at the moment. The subordinates of the Ming and Lan families are all strong in martial arts, but do you dare to let them come to heal the little junior brother? Xie Moheng glanced at Song Gan.

"Nope." Song Yan shook his head again and again, "Those people are powerful, but all they can practice are murderous martial arts, if you save people, then don't take risks." ”

Xie Mo thought for a while and said, "There are two people who definitely have the ability to save people, but they are just ......."

"You said Lan Qishao and Ming Ergongzi?" Song Qian threw down the veil.

"Hmm." Xie Mo nodded.

"No." Song Yan disagreed, "At this moment, the people of this valley are all attached to them, and they can't use their internal strength, let alone ......" His eyes moved to the person on the bed, and he sighed a little: "Lan Qishao and other ruthless people, he didn't react when he heard that the little junior brother died, how could he bother to save people." ”

"Really?"

A clear voice came, and the two hurriedly followed the voice, but saw Lan Qi standing in front of the window, his blue eyes were deep, and he looked at them with a smile. The two of them were shocked, when did this person come? They have two powers, but they don't know it.

"Two senior brothers, you are talking bad about people behind your back, be careful to flash your tongue." Lan Qi pushed the door and entered.

Xie Mo and Song Yan got up, and they didn't know what to say for a while, after all, they just said bad things about others, and they heard it with their own ears.

Lan Qi walked to the bed by himself, and his eyes shrank slightly when his blue eyes touched the thin, sunken face on the bed.

"Is Qishao here to visit the little junior brother?" It was Xie Mo who opened his mouth first, "Qi Shao don't worry, the little junior brother can't die for the time being, but the appearance is a little ugly, but what kind of character is Qi Shao, he won't dislike the little junior brother because of this, right?" ”

Hearing this, Lan Qi turned his head sideways, glanced at Xie Mo with blue eyes, and said in a charming voice: "Ben Shao has always liked beauties, and the two senior brothers are young and heroic, Ben Shao will definitely not dislike them." The corners of his lips hooked as he spoke, and a bewitching smile slowly bloomed, and the blue eyes were full of light, like a faint whirlpool, which could suck in people's souls.

In an instant, Xie Mo's back was cold, and he shook off a cold sweat for no reason.

Lan Qi looked at Xie Mo's reaction, a hint of sneer appeared on his lips, and he turned his head. "Get out."

Well? Xie Mo couldn't come back to his senses, and Song Yan next to him pushed him out of the door.

"What for?" Outside the house, Xie Mo brushed aside Song Gan's hand.

"Don't you see that he's here to heal the little junior brother." Song Jian let go of his hand.

"Really?" Xie Mo was overjoyed when he heard this.

"You go and boil some water to make a pot of hot tea, you will definitely be very tired after helping the little junior brother heal his injuries later, and inviting him to have a cup of tea can be regarded as a thank you." Song Gen instructed again.

"Hmm." Xie Mo nodded, but as soon as he took a step, he fell down again, and looked back at Song Gan, "It was all the medicine I went to fry just now, and now it's your turn." ”

"I'm going to stay here and keep watching, don't let anyone disturb me." Song Gan's reason is very good, "Or do you want to stay?" Later, Qishao may need some help. ”

Xie Mo remembered the pair of bewitching blue eyes just now, and the moment of fear and fear, he had to boil water to make tea, but before leaving, he snorted coldly at Song Gengzhun.

Song Yan sat cross-legged in front of the door, quietly watching the sun shadow move past the wooden house little by little.

That person, whether it is a man or a woman, has nothing to do with them, and they don't care about things outside the shallow blue mountain. They only care about the little junior brother, and since he is willing, then they have nothing to say.

And that person...... If you are willing to come today, such a person like Shura is willing to heal the wounds of the little junior brother, that is, he cares in his heart.

The love and marriage of the world are far away from them, they don't understand, and they don't touch their hands, and whether the little brother and him will be happy or sad in the future, it depends on their own creation. And since Uncle Ning and Aunt Ning have set up this family business for their only son, they have their own intentions.

As long as the little junior brother does not die or get injured, it is fine, and Hongchen will always have to go through some trials and hardships in his life.

There is no need to force it.

Looking far away, but only the steep peaks can be seen.

Alas, it's better to be on the shallow blue mountain.

In front of the wooden house, Song Yan sighed.

The wind on the Qianbi Mountain is clear and the clouds are light, and the martial arts and self-cultivation in the Qianbi Palace are simple, but they are happy. Hurry up with these things, I miss the mountain a little.

Xie Mo came back from making tea, but there was no movement in the wooden house.

The tea went from piping hot to lukewarm and then cold, and there was no movement in the wooden house.

The sun slowly turned crimson, the long reflections of the mountain peaks, and dusk arrived.

Xie Mo and Song Yan sat quietly in front of the door, waiting quietly without hurrying or being bored.

In the wooden house, on the simple wooden bed, Lan Qi sat cross-legged, his palms resting on Ning Lang's back in front of him. As time passed quietly, Ning Lang's face slowly turned red, a faint white gas rose above his head, and fine beads of sweat bloomed on Lan Qi's forehead, slowly sliding down his eyebrows.

Finally, Lan Qi stopped his work.

Ning Lang's body lost his support, and he leaned straight forward, seeing that he was about to hit the bed board, Lan Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder. got up from the bed and got off the ground, bent down to help Ning Lang lie down again, pulled the quilt in the bed and covered him, and the moment he stood up again, beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down Ning Lang's eyelids.

Seeing the sweat seeping into his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly came back to his senses, stretched out his fingers to wipe the water on his eyelids, and when he withdrew his hand, he found that the eyes that had been closed for a long time were open.

On her haggard and thin face, a pair of black and white eyes that were as clear as the sun looked at her without blinking.

The moment the four eyes met, Lan Qi was stunned.

"You...... Does it hurt? ”

Belch? Lan Qi was puzzled.

"If so...... I'm dead...... Will you be sad...... "Ning Lang has not entered the water for a long time, his strength is weak, his voice is dry and hoarse, only a pair of eyes are clear and clear, and Lang Zheng's expression has not diminished in the slightest.

Lan Qiyi was stunned.

"I'm dead...... Do you feel pain? Those eyes kept looking at her, looking at her clearly, "I see you killing...... Pain...... I'm dead...... You're going to ...... Don't ...... Murder ......"

Lan Qi was shocked.

"So many people died...... Why do people kill...... Don't kill people...... You shouldn't kill people......" The voice gradually subsided, and those eyes could not resist the heavy tiredness. Close gently again.

Leaving Lan Qi standing in front of the bed, all kinds of emotions flashed in his blue eyes in an instant, and he slowly raised his hand, stretching out to the top of Ning Lang's head little by little, his fingers were full of true energy, as long as he ...... Gently ...... This man will be ...... forever Close your eyes!

The moment the finger force is about to ejaculate, he retracts his finger kickback, his body retreats again and again, until he is far from the bed, his palm hangs down and hides in his sleeve, several drops of blood fall to the ground, clench his fist, suddenly turn around, open the wooden door and step out.

"Tea?"

At the same time as the wooden door creaked open, Xie Mo handed over the white porcelain teapot in his hand, but saw that Lan Qi's face was slightly blank, as if he was frightened, he glanced at them with blue eyes, turned around and strode away without saying a word.

"What's wrong with him?" Xie Mo didn't understand.

"Let's go see the little junior brother first." Song said.

The two turned and went into the house.

Behind him, Lan Qi's departing back was lonely and hurried, passing by wooden houses and wooden buildings along the way, and from time to time someone greeted "Qi Shao." But she kept walking.

The north-western slope of the valley is not covered with wooden houses, but retains its natural appearance, covered with thick yellow hay, with high peaks at the top and shallow slopes below that extend into dense forests.

Ming Er and Qiu Hengbo strolled on it, the sunset was light, the twilight was crimson, both of them were like jade, occasionally talking softly on the side, quiet and pleasant, looking from afar, as if painting a light exhibition.

Occasionally, I walked blindly and strayed, but when I saw the two of them at a glance, they all quietly retreated, for fear of disturbing them.

On the hillside, the two looked at each other, pleasant and pleasant, and the beauty (gentleman) was rare, but they sighed lightly at the same time in their hearts.

"I thought we would be a fairy couple." There was a slight regret in Qiu Hengbo's voice.

Ming Er stopped, and after a while, he said, "I think the same in the next book." ”

When the words fell, the two glanced at each other, and then smiled slightly, both of which were light and clear.

"The family background and appearance are impeccable, and when they meet, they have never promised to marry, and it should be considered neither early nor late to promise others, and their words and deeds are also suitable." Qiu Hengbo raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the mountain peaks in front of him, and his delicate face was full of crimson color, and it was extremely bright. "Why not?"

"Miss Yokoba is such a smart person, how can she not know." Ming Er said lightly, and his empty eyes turned around, still deep and long.

Qiu Hengbo looked at him, even if he stood so close, even if his eyes were close, he was still like a thousand mountains and rivers, looking at each other from afar, unable to wade through, unable to get close.

In this world, there are some people, if you treat him seriously, he will repay you ten. And some people, if you treat them very seriously, he may not be able to repay you a point. There are always those people that you can never see through.

"When his second son was born, the 'Tiansi Yi' was a congratulatory gift." Easily open your hand, your eyebrows and eyes spread, and a light smile slowly blooms, like a flower in the water, softly infiltrating and charming.

Ming Er raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the rare beautiful face in front of him calmly, and then smiled lightly, and said: "The priceless treasure of the 'Tiansi Clothes' is ashamed of it." ”

Qiu Hengbo shook his head, his eyes were clear, "The second son is an extraordinary person, Hengbo can get a poem, that is a priceless thing, it is Hengbo who takes advantage." ”

It's a shame to have such a character. The second son of Ming gently removed his eyes, and there was only a faint and normal smile on his face.

The two of them slowly moved again, walked back, and when they were halfway through, they saw a figure turn on the slope in front of them, and the three of them met each other, all stunned.

"Seven less." Qiu Hengbo greeted with a smile and left first.

Leaving Ming 2 and Lan Qi opposite each other.

Lan Qibi stared at Ming Er for a while, and then burst out with a sentence: "He won't be sad if he dies!" Fake immortal, you are dead, Ben Shao must celebrate with his hands. ”

This sentence without a beginning and no end made the second son a little stunned, for a moment, his eyes flashed, and his feet moved, and the person had arrived in front of Lan Qi, stretched out his hand, buckled Lan Qi's wrist, and after a few verticals, he entered the dense forest.

The light in the forest was dark, but with the eyesight of the two of them, they could see each other clearly.

"Distraught?" The second son of Ming looked at Lan Qi with a smile.

"Intrigued?" Lan Qishao looked at Ming Er with a slight sneer.

"Qi Shao still can't help but heal him after all?" The corners of Ming Er's lips were slightly raised.

"Miss Qiu is stunning in the world, is the second son finally stunned?" Lan Qi's blue eyes are strange.

"With Qi Shao's shot, Ning Lang's injury will be fine, why is Qi Shao in a bad mood?" Ming Er seemed to be slightly confused.

"Accompanied by beautiful women, the second son is not shallow." Lan Qi looked very envious.

"Is this anger in Qi Shao's heart because of Ning Lang or something else?" A deep smile appeared on the face of the second son of Ming.

"Lustful people are obsessed with themselves." Lan Qishao shook his head and said.

The two of them said to themselves one by one, but in the end, they said at the same time: "Be careful." ”

When the words fell, the two were stunned for a moment, and then each sneered, slightly self-deprecating.

"Silly!" The corners of Lan Qi's lips twitched, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Comfortable?" Ming Er looked at Lan Qi's appearance and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but flick his hand, and when his fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

One didn't think she was defenseless and didn't dodge, and the other didn't think he would do it.

Fingertips, eyebrows touch, faint warmth, instant**.

But it was only for a moment.

The second son withdrew his hands and lowered his sleeves, calmly and calmly.

Lan Qi raised his head and looked at the tall tree above his head. Looking at it, he suddenly jumped up, flew up to the treetops, and sat down on a tree trunk. Ming Er was stunned for a moment, then on tiptoe, he also jumped up the tall tree and sat down next to Lan Qi.

Perched high in the trees, the view is suddenly wide, and the panoramic view of the valley is in full view.

His gaze swept over the hut where Ning Lang lived, Lan Qi lowered his eyes, and turned to look at Ming Er, as if muttering to himself and asking, "Why is there such a person in the world?" ”

Ming Er's eyebrows jumped, looking at Lan Qi, but he didn't speak.

"How can you live without killing?" There was a hint of confusion in Lan Qibi's eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ming Er said: "In this world, some people can live happily and safely without killing people, but we must kill people to survive." ”

"Yes, we don't kill people, and the bones are all turned to ashes." Lan Qi turned his head and looked at the valley, the valley in the twilight was exceptionally quiet, revealing a bit of ordinary happiness.

"It is admirable that Ning Lang can maintain such a heart to this day." A faint hint of respect also rose on Ming Er's face, "It's just that you and I will never be able to do what he does, and he will never be able to agree with your and my methods." When people die, there is a separation between heaven and hell; In life, there are good and evil, black and white. ”

"It's clear and insurmountable, isn't it?" Lan Qi muttered, "After that, it's a blur, it's a dilemma, and it's ...... Eventually, it will be destroyed. ”

Ming Er didn't answer, and the two were silent.

The treetops are quiet, the valley is quiet, only a few curling puffs of smoke rise in the twilight, but they disperse halfway to the peak, and when the wind blows, it finally disappears.

After a while, Lan Qi said, "Did the beauty of the Qiu family finally give up?" ”

Hearing this, Ming was stunned, and then smiled. No need to be surprised, he knows her, and she knows him.

"She is a rare beautiful woman with good talents, and smart people know how to treat themselves."

"Don't you like the second son very much?" Lan Qi raised his hand to catch a dead leaf sent by the wind.

Ming Er smiled indifferently and said, "Everyone in the world likes the second son, but no one likes Ming Huayan." ”

Lan Qi was shocked and turned his head to look at him, but it was just an elegant and smiling face, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were like a light mist, empty and distant. At that moment, my heart was inexplicably soft, and then slightly sour.

"Whether it's Ming Er, Ming Huayan or not, Ben Shao can see it clearly, they are all the strongest and only opponents in Ben Shao's life."

A faint smile, mixed with a bit of banter, but it made Deming's heart skip a beat, and when he moved his eyes, it was the familiar bewitching face, and even the light in his blue eyes was a familiar evil ghost.

Suddenly, something slowly bloomed in my heart, quietly, but at this moment, I could clearly feel a bit of joy.

What is that? The second son of Ming elegantly frowned and wondered.

Another twilight breeze blew, the treetops swayed gently, and Lan Qi shivered slightly.

Ming Er stretched out his hand, grabbed the cold wrist, and the internal force slowly crossed in.

The warm current slowly crept through his body, and then the chill all over his body disappeared. Lan Qi raised his eyes to look at the silent Ming Er, and then the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of clarity in his blue eyes, that was ...... Involuntary smiles.

When he finished his work, Ming Er looked at the hand in his palm, the deep scar on the back of his palm, his gaze was only slightly paused, and then he raised his eyes with a faint smile, and said to Lan Qi: "As a return gift just now, this scar will be kept for the rest of my life." ”

Lan Qi was stunned.

The second son of Ming got up in a dashing manner, and flew away elegantly.

When Lan Qi woke up, he blurted out: "Fake immortal!" ”

But I couldn't help but laugh again.