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Many years later, Yu Wenluo, who has seen and commented on the thrilling and wonderful duels of countless martial arts masters, has not been able to witness the duel between Immortal Ming Huayan, Bi Demon Lan Remnant and Dongming Island's "Cloud Gate Nine Shadows", and has always been a lifelong regret.

Because, he had personally experienced the martial arts of the Nine Shadows, and any one of them was higher than his father Yuwen Lindong———, the head of one of the six great families of the dignified martial arts, and the reputation and martial arts were all among the top masters of the dynasty——— And under the joint efforts of nine such top masters, even the first person in the martial arts, Yu Kong, has no power to return to the sky, but those two ——— Ming Huayan and Lan Yanyin not only survived, but also ...... They also killed all the nine masters!

How high is it necessary to achieve martial arts? That was the question of Yu Wenluo's life.

How terrifying are the real martial arts of Ming Huayan and Lan Yanyin? This is the question of the martial arts people of the imperial dynasty all their lives.

Yu Wenluo regretted that he couldn't see it in person, but if he really came there that night, then he would definitely live in a nightmare for the rest of his life!

And if Yun Wuya could know the result, he would not have sent his most important "Cloud Gate Nine Shadows", but he didn't know it at that time, so there was no recovery!

That night, the moon was white and the stars were shining, and the cold wind was like a knife.

That night, the barren mountains and dry mountains became the battlefield.

That night, eleven people fought to the death here.

But even if the general who once led thousands of troops and horses across the battlefield could see this scene, he would definitely say that the battlefield of these eleven people was even more terrifying than the battlefield of the golden iron horse, the yellow sand, the war drums, and the terrifying corpse Chen Rushan!

It's not just a battlefield, it's also a battlefield for the demons of Shura!

The Fuxi doll has been transformed into hell impermanence, and the red silk in her hand is the letter of the poisonous snake is the impermanence of the soul hooking knife!

Lan Qiyu fan waved away, it was the flower of Lethe blooming on the other side, beautiful, leading you to the road to Huangquan!

Ming Er was bare-handed, but every finger and nail of those hands were sharper than any divine weapon in the world!

Dongming is unlearned.

Infernal Sword.

Descendants of Izuka.

That night, it was all on display in that barren mountain!

That night, in the cold moon and cold wind, the most magnificent and tragic crimson danhua in the world bloomed!

Everyone, every move, is the fastest, the most ruthless, and the most effective!

Because ———

The strong live! Death to the weak!

So———

The move must be ruined!

The move must be broken flesh and blood!

There is no room for error!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The red silk swept the wild scroll, like a sky net spreading!

Fuxi dolls are attacking from all sides, and it's a terrible ghost in the underworld!

The jade fan waved, and the blood splashed open!

The purple-clothed man was enveloped in the blood mist, only his blue eyes were shining, like a bloody demon soul!

Flick the finger sword qì, cut the throat and wear the forehead!

The plain green shirt is dirty, but the person is elegant, as if he is the demon lord who reigns in the world!

………………

That battle, from the moon star to the east red.

When all the red-clothed dolls were extinct on the ground, Ming Huayan and Lan Yanyin were still standing.

Lan Qi's purple clothes are like rags, people are like bloody people, there is no complete skin, only the face is as white as snow, the eyes are as blue as the pool, and the lips are as red as vermilion, and in the blurry and dim skylight, it is like a ghost floating from hell, which is extremely terrifying.

Ming Erqing's shirt is no longer the primary color, it is all blood red, but even so, he is like a crown of jade, his body is like a pine bamboo, and he is as fluttering as if he came from the Shura Palace.

Looking around, all the opponents had fallen to the ground, and the second son of Ming sighed elegantly and said, "It's too dirty, I want to take a bath." With that, he fell to the ground.

"This is the difference between being pampered and holding the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the bloody wind and snow moon and the suffering since childhood, holding swords, guns, sticks, and bloody wind." Lan Qi looked at Ming Erde, who had fallen first, and smiled, and then his body went limp, and he also fell.

That night, Ming Huayan and Lan Remnant killed the nine top masters of Dongming.

Minghua was severely wounded in 17 places and killed four people.

Lan Yanyin was wounded in 25 places and killed five people.

Time passed quietly, the morning sun rose, the red light sprinkled, the sky and the earth were bright, and the wind with the smell of blood blew a new day on the barren mountain in Dongming.

Ming Er was awakened by the dazzling sunlight, opened his eyelids, got up slowly, and found out that he was lying with a dead corpse just now, and he couldn't help frowning in disgust, looking around, there were corpses and blood, and the smell of blood was all in his nose, which made the second son, who was so clean, want to vomit. Turning his head, not far away, Lan Qi was lying down, and moved over, but saw that she didn't realize anything, as if she was asleep and didn't move. But the second son here really doesn't want to stay a little longer, and the people from Dongming Island should be found soon, so it is not appropriate to stay for a long time.

Looking at Lan Qi, who was covered in blood, the second son withdrew his hand and stretched out his foot, and kicked Lan Qi, "Hey, get up." ”

However, Lan Qi did not move.

The second son's gaze froze, then he bent over, stretched out a finger, and rested on Lan Qi's neck, almost as soon as his fingertips touched Lan Qi's skin, Ming Er's heart was shocked. It's so hot under your fingertips! Lan Qi had cold poison in her body, and during this period of time, Ming Er had more contact with her, and she was always as cold as ice, how could she have such a hot body temperature.

Is it because of those two pills......

Ming Er got up and looked at Lan Qi, who was sleeping unconsciously, his empty eyes were misty and he couldn't see his emotions, and after a while, he sighed, leaned over, reached out to pick it up, and left.

If the demon is gone, then the previous efforts will be wasted, and it will not be cost-effective. When he was struggling in his head, the second son was so decided.

Although it was also a body injury, it was not injured in the vital point, and it was only a flesh injury, with Ming Er's kung fu, it did not prevent him from holding a person to perform light skills, and after a short time, he left the barren mountain. There is a river under the mountain, Ming Er goes up along the river, sure enough, the source is the green mountain, the water flows down from the mountain, and it merges into a small pool at the foot of the mountain, and the pond is surrounded by dense forests of mountains and rocks, and it seems to be quite hidden. After turning around and inspecting it, put down Lan Qi under a prominent mountain rock, and the mountain stones on three sides blocked it, like a natural stone cave. Ming Er put down Lan Qi and sat down on the ground like a prostration, last night's battle can be described as the most difficult one in his life, and he didn't rest for long and ran so far with a person in his arms, it was really exhausting his strength, and the injuries in his body hurt at this moment.

After resting for a while, Ming Er got up and walked to the pool, cleaning himself from head to toe, although the pool water was cold, although the wound was more painful, but in the heart of the second son, the bloody dirt on his body was even more unbearable. After washing, I walked to the shore, meditated and breathed for a week, which not only relieved the fatigue of my body, but also dried my hair and clothes by the way, and when I was done, I took out the medicine bottle from my bosom and applied medicine to the wound. I fled last night, and I lost all my baggage, but fortunately, the medicine I carried with me was still there. After taking the medicine and walking back to the rocks, Lan Qiyi closed his eyes and was dazed.

Bending down to inspect, Lan Qi's face turned back to the miserable white of last night, and his whole body was trembling slightly, it seemed that the effect of the medicine had passed, and the cold poison had attacked again, plus the injuries on this body...... If she hadn't been rescued, would she have gone to eternal tranquility in her slumber?

When he thought like this, he saw Lan Qi's eyelids move, then his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then those eyes slowly opened, revealing a clear and quiet blue water, like an ice stream hidden at the bottom of the ancient abyss. At that moment, Ming Er seemed to feel that something seemed to bloom quietly in his heart, so soft that he was at a loss.

There is a moment of confusion in the blue water, and with a slight blink, the ripples spread, as if the water is blooming with thousands of petals, and the prosperity of the world is indescribable.

Is it a flash in the pan?

Is the heart blooming?

"Fake immortal, this time I won." Lan Qi spoke, his voice light and slightly hoarse.

Ming Er just smiled faintly when he heard this.

Lan Qi struggled to sit up, and with this movement, he couldn't help but snort muffled, and his whole body felt as if it was torn, but the most serious thing was that the cold qi in his body was already flowing around, and his own internal force could not be lifted at the moment, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Ming Er glanced at her and said: "The people in the 'Naked Heart and Flawless' are all burned and their whole bodies are scorched and died, it is the hottest poison, you swallowed it yesterday, but it is to attack the poison with poison to suppress the cold poison in your body, but it is poison after all, and it cannot really solve the cold poison in your body." Moving his gaze to Lan Qi's eyebrows, a red line had faintly appeared there, "You now have not only cold poison in your body, but also 'flawless' poison, and ......"

"And now both poisons are going to attack." Lan Qi said, according to the nonchalant appearance, it seems that his life does not matter.

Ming Er's empty eyes fell on Lan Qi's face, and he didn't say anything.

If you don't care about life and death, you won't have the ruthlessness to go to hell in order to survive, but people who have such a strong desire to survive can also face the coming poison with a lot of care.

Lan Qi slowly took out a bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and couldn't help sighing, "Only the last 'Buddha Heart Pill', it's okay to solve the 'Flawless Heart'." As soon as he swallowed the medicine, his body trembled, and the medicine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Ming Er quietly looked at Lan Qi, who was trembling, watching her clench her left fist to suppress the trembling of her body, and watching her try to sit cross-legged and gather internal strength......

After a while, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped off Lan Qi's forehead, but the cold trembling in his body continued unabated. He knew that with her internal strength at the moment, there was nothing she could do about it.

Lan Qi opened her eyes, reached out and took out a medicine bottle from her arms, her external injuries and cold poison made her limbs stiff and stiff at the moment, so that her movements were slow, and half an hour passed after she swallowed the pill.

Meiji has been sitting quietly and watching.

After Lan Qi swallowed the pill, he closed his eyes and sat upright to condense his internal strength.

Ming Er quietly stared at Lan Qi's eyebrows, and after a while, his eyebrows moved, and then he saw Lan Qi's body leaning forward, "Poof! He spat out a large mouthful of blood and landed on the rocky ground, brown and black with a cold air.

Ming Er's gaze moved from the cold poisonous blood on the ground to Lan Qi's miserable face as white as ice, a trace of black gas loomed in the center of his eyebrows, the pill he swallowed just now was not only useless, but instead brought out the poison that she had been swallowing in recent days to suppress the cold poison, and at this moment, the cold poison had completely broken through the suppression of her internal force.

"It's so hard, why not give up?" He said leisurely. The pain of wounds, poisons, and cold poisons can not be described as the pain of ten thousand insects devouring the heart, and ordinary people would rather die than suffer it.

Lan Qi's breath was weak, and he struggled to raise his eyes to look at Ming Er, a sneering smile appeared on his lips, and said, "It's you...... Ken? ”

Ming Er was stunned when he heard this.

"You and I are both people who can kill in hell, and how can we die at the hands of others!" Lan Qi trembled and took out a medicine bottle from his arms again.

"Why don't you want to die...... Ming Er smiled suddenly, his empty eyes fell to the distant void, the past twenty years and years have appeared there in an instant, scene by scene, scene by scene, he in the void, at this moment, he is just looking indifferently.

Lan Qi poured out a pill from the bottle, looked at it, coldness and determination slowly appeared in his blue eyes, and he said faintly weakly: "You and I are in a desperate situation, and death is always close, that is not terrible." "Death is really not terrible, the most terrible thing is to punish the heart!

Smelling the smell sent by the wind, Ming Er frowned, and when Lan Qi brought the pill to his mouth, he flicked his fingers, and the pill fell to the ground.

Looking at the pill that was shot down, Lan Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ming Er. How could this have happened when her skills were not damaged.

"That medicine will give you endless trouble." Ming Er took out a medicine bottle from his bosom and poured out a pill and flicked it into Lan Qi's palm, "'Buddha Heart Pill' is a thousand gold, when this time of danger is even more precious, the price is doubled, and when I return to the dynasty, I remember that I still have two thousand silver leaves." ”

Lan Qi gritted his teeth when he heard this, and then smiled charmingly, "Second son, you are an immortal, how can you be so greedy for money." ”

"It's a great honor for Ming Er to be able to earn seven less money." The second prince of Ming smiled elegantly like a fairy, watched the black aura between Lan Qi's eyebrows gradually thicken, and then said: "Is Qi Shao so weak that he needs to be fed by others?" ”

Lan Qi almost reflexively put the pill in his mouth, and almost reacted at the same moment, and immediately felt resentful, how could the dignified and dashing Lan Qishao be teased by a fake immortal! But somehow, the corners of my lips curled, and I wanted to laugh again.

Ming Er quietly watched her swallow the pill, and then said quietly: "Qi Shao is like this, just for ...... Get an answer? ”

Hearing this, Lan Qi almost stuck in his throat, swallowed hard, and finally swallowed it, raising his eyes and glaring at Ming Er fiercely.

The second son of Ming just laughed lightly.

"Ben Shao is for himself!" Lan Qi roared viciously, but unfortunately his body was weak and weak, and he didn't have half of his momentum.

"Killing to survive." The second prince of Ming still smiled gently, "I don't know what the seniors and the phoenix brothers think." ”

Lan Qi was stunned, and suddenly thought of the night on the Dongming Sea, that honest child had said so firmly, "I will never kill anyone in my life!" couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Ning Lang said that people shouldn't kill people, and people who kill people are not human." "Look up, look at the sky beyond the mountains and rocks, the warm winter sun is in the sky," how simple. There is only black and white in his knowledge, but he has always been in the bright white, and he has never seen the deepest and darkest black of the real zhèng. ”

"Maybe he'll be able to know dào this time." Ming Er's empty eyes flashed slightly.

Lan Qi stopped talking, and took two "Buddha Heart Pills" in a row, although he solved the poison in his body, he couldn't get rid of the cold poison, and he wanted to take advantage of the fact that he still had some strength at this moment, and he doubted his internal strength.

Ming Er got up, intending to find some food, but before he reached the edge of the small pool, he heard "Bang!" behind him. I couldn't help but turn around, and I saw Lan Qi lying on the ground motionless. Something suddenly sank on her chest, and when she swept her feet, she landed beside Lan Qi, helped her up, and saw a large pool of blood on the ground, the slightest cold breath was rising, and blood continued to flow out from the corners of her mouth, and her body tentacles were like touching cold ice.

"That'...... ......" Lan Qi laboriously pointed to the pill that had been shot down by Ming Er, "can ...... Temporary Cold Poison ......"

Ming Er didn't look at the pill, and said, "I can seal the cold poison in your body for a month, but if you can't get the antidote to completely remove the cold poison after a month, you will be several times more likely to be eaten today, and you will definitely die at that time, and the pain you suffer is better than today, do you want me to save you?" ”

Lan Qi slowly turned his eyes to look at Ming Er, his lips curled, and said, "Okay." ”

Ming Er didn't say much anymore, and started to untie Lan Qi's clothes.

"Second son......" Lan Qi Ren Minger moved his hand, with a slight smile on his face, "Although this is a small ...... promised to marry you responsible, but ...... Candles are in caves like these...... It's also a little more disturbing to the scenery. ”

Ming Er's eyes twitched when he heard this, but his subordinates didn't stop, but they only peeled off their upper robes, and after the coat and jacket were peeled off, a soft silver armor was revealed, Ming Er's goal was it, and he took it off Lan Qi in three times and two times, and threw it away, and then sat down with Lan Qi right and cross-legged, and he also sat down behind her.

"Relax the whole body, don't mention the internal force, and keep the Lingtai clear."

Lan Qi heard Ming Er's low voice behind him, and then felt that the top of his head was pressed by a warm palm, and a warm breath penetrated from the top of his head, and suddenly his body was no longer so cold, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and relax his whole body, sinking into the realm of emptiness.

Ming Er's left palm was raised and placed on the top of Lan Qi's head, and the tips of his right fingers were together, and Lan Qi's whole body acupoints were pointed out in turn.

An hour later, Ming Er's hand moved away from the top of Lan Qi's head.

Lan Qi opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at Ming Er behind him, there were fine beads of sweat on his face that was as warm as jade, but it made that face feel like a human for the first time.

Ming Er breathed for a moment, opened his eyes, and met those deep blue eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The two looked at each other quietly, their eyes were clear, like the mirror and the lake, the mirror and the lake were reflected to the deepest part, but they seemed to be so clean that there was nothing, and after a while, they quietly looked away.

Ming Er stood up, walked to the edge of the pool, washed the sweat of his face and the blood stained on his hands, and came back after washing, Lan Qi was still sitting cross-legged in place.

"You're ...... Isn't it uncomfortable? Ming Er looked at Lan Qi's wounded body with blood scabs. However, don't think that the second son cares about Lan Qi, he just feels extremely uncomfortable looking at these blood-stained eyes, and the smell of blood is very unpleasant.

Hearing this, Lan Qi raised her eyebrows and looked at the second son, who was clean and clean, and then staggered to his feet, and with his uninjured left hand, he untied half of the clothes that had been taken off one by one.

Ming Er didn't shy away from dodging, just watched her undress and undress, as natural and calm as watching the leaves fall and rain falling from the sky.

The robe fell, the jacket fell...... Lan Qi also fell.

Ming's second sleeves rolled up, and Lan Qi was spared from falling to the ground.

"The glamorous scene of Ben Shao's undressing...... How can you see it plainly? Lan Qi smiled. It's a pity that at this moment, the pale face is covered with cold sweat that has damaged the color, and the green tendons on the forehead are protruding, which shows the depth of the pain, and the underwear, which was barely half clean, was instantly dyed with a large area of red. The seemingly easy undressing tore open the dried blood scab again. "Once ten thousand gold, arrive at the 'Buddha Heart Pill', and then serve Ben Shao ......"

When Ming Er heard this, he felt a feeling of crying and laughing in his heart. This person, she never wants to be inferior.

With another sigh in his heart, he leaned Lan Qi, who was so painful that he couldn't move, against the stone wall, then tore off a large section of the pile of rags on the ground, went to the side of the pool to wash it, walked back to Lan Qi's side, slowly rolled up his clothes, wiped the muddy wound clean, and then picked up a bottle from Lan Qi's medicine bottle that fell to the ground, smelled it, and knew that it was "Zifu San", so he carefully sprinkled it on the wound.

Whether it was wiping or medicating, Lan Qi didn't say a word, didn't even breathe in pain, just opened a pair of blue eyes, and looked at the stone wall above, if it weren't for the green tendons on her forehead and the uninterrupted cold sweat, she really thought she didn't feel anything.

Ming Er checked the injuries on her body, most of them were injured in her legs and arms, and there were also three places on her waist, and her upper body was protected by soft silver armor, but her chest and back were intact. The weapons of those red-clothed dolls are all red silk, although they are as sharp as swords in their hands, but they are not swords after all, and the silk belt only cuts the flesh and skin, and there is no bone to be seen, which is considered a blessing, but the wound on the right palm......

"I guess this wound will leave a big scar." Ming Er tried his best to move lightly and close the peeled flesh on his right palm.

"What is this?" Lan Qiya bit her lip, her face was as white as a piece of brittle paper, her lips seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, her eyes were fixed on the stone wall above, and she whispered softly, but she was extremely calm, "Back then...... There are also a lot of scars, when Ben Shao became the head of the Lan family, he cut all the scars with a knife, and then reapplied the 'Zifu San', and recruited many famous doctors to give Ben Shao the medicine to remove the scars, and then ...... All the scars are gone, as if they never existed, all the ...... None of them exist zài. ”

Ming Er was still unhurriedly taking the medicine, and he didn't seem to hear it.

After taking the medicine, Lan Qi suddenly said, "Fake immortal, Ben Shao is hungry." ”

Meiji was silent.

"Ben is hungry." Lan Qiji xù Dao.

Akiji looked at her speechless.

"Ben is hungry." Lan Qi looked at him and smiled.

The second son of Ming turned around and left without a word.

Lan Qi watched his figure disappear, and then the situation in front of him slowly blurred......

It's winter, there can't be any wild fruits in the mountains, and the second son knows very well whether his hands can make a meal, so he didn't bother to hunt wild animals, but returned to the place where he first met the Fuxi doll last night, and sure enough, the burden of the two was still there.

When Ming Er came back with the burden, he felt that it was unusually quiet, his heart tightened, and his feet quickly flew under the rocks, and he saw Lan Qi lying quietly on the ground, his mind eased, he put down the burden and walked to her, only to see that his eyes were closed, and his face, which was as white as snow, was flushed, and he raised his hand to touch it, as if he was being burned by fire. At that moment, he pressed his wrist pulse with one hand and touched his chest with the other, and after a while, he let go, looking at the unconscious man on the ground with uncertain eyes, for a long time, he sighed softly, "It's really hard to live." ”

He took out the tiger skin blanket from his baggage and spread it on the ground, moved Lan Qi over, and then took the fox fur to cover his body. Quietly looked at the burned red face, the two eyebrows were locked tightly, knowing that it must be very uncomfortable, but without smelling a **, it seemed that he was just asleep.

After watching it for a long time, he finally took out the medicine bottle from his arms and poured out a pill, helped Lan Qi up with one hand, took the water bladder with the other, and poured Lan Qi into the pill. The cold water seemed to stimulate Lan Qi to be a little sober, his eyelids moved, he slowly opened a slit, his lips opened slightly, and he seemed to want to drink water, Ming Er poured her a few more sips, the water flowed down his lips, Ming Er's wrist moved, wiped off the water stains, and Lan Qi's body fell into Ming Er's arms along the force.

The warmth greeted him, as if the taste of a long memory, the corners of Lan Qi's lips curved slightly, and he softly spit out two words: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Tomorrow's second-hand meal.

Lan Qi in his arms fell asleep again.

Helped her lie down again, covered the fox fur again, Ming Er got up, walked to the side and sat down, took out the dry food from the bag, and ate it by herself, she hadn't eaten since last night, and she was really hungry.

The shadow of the sun went from oblique to positive, and from positive to oblique, and the day passed quietly.

Ming Er ate dry food again, and picked up some dry firewood and came back to make a fire, but Lan Qi never woke up.

The black curtain is gently covered, the moon rises obliquely, the silver light gently falls, the pool water is reflected, the mountains and stones are dyed with frost, and the heaven and earth sink into a silver world. The night was silent, except for the occasional crackling of the campfire.

Ming Er scrubbed his body, reapplied the wound medicine, and closed his eyes and meditated under the mountain rocks, quasi-bèi spent the night like this, but in the middle of the night, a sound of "swishing ......" made his ears very uncomfortable, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Lan Qi, who was lying well, had curled up in a ball, and the ugly sound came from there, and for a while, Ming Er reacted, it was the sound of Lan Qi grinding his teeth.

Got up and walked over, stretched out his hand, Lan Qi's whole person was like a popsicle. It was burning like a fire during the day, but it was cold at night, alas......

added some firewood to make the fire burn stronger, and took out a cloak from Lan Qi's baggage and covered her. Lan Qi, who was curled up, only exposed half of her head, her body under the fox fur trembled, her brows were twisted, her fists tightly grasped the fur edge of the fox fur, and her right palm was oozing blood, but she closed her eyes unnoticed. I think that a few days ago, although she suffered from cold poison, her strength was still there and she was not injured, and at this moment, the injury and poison damaged her body, destroyed her will, and was so fragile that she couldn't control her teeth.

After watching quietly for a long time, finally, Ming Er sat down on the tiger carpet and hugged the ball into his arms.

But...... Lan Qi, who was already so cold that she couldn't control herself in a coma, shook violently at the same moment when she touched the warmth, and then she didn't know where she got her strength, and suddenly struggled.

"It's me." Ming Er said softly. Only when she was alert in her dreams.

"No......" Lan Qi was still struggling, muttering in his mouth, "Brother...... No...... Why...... Never ...... again"

Ming Er's brows furrowed, and he raised his hand to pat Lan Qi's face, trying to wake her up, but Lan Qi's eyes were still closed, but his pale face was sad and ruthless, and his body struggled hard, but he refused to stay in Ming Er's arms.

"Wake up." Ming Er grabbed her hands and looked at Lan Qi, who was struggling desperately, very puzzled, was he having a nightmare?

"Don't!" The expression on Lan Qi's face became more and more resolute, "Don't ...... anymore Brother ......" The last two words suddenly became soft and poignant, bringing out boundless pain.

At that moment, the ground suddenly softened, and Lan Qi fell back onto the blanket, so he struggled to stop, flipped on the blanket a few times, and then curled up again in a corner away from the campfire.

Ming Er looked at the group, countless thoughts flashed in his eyes, and finally fell silent. got up, walked back to the place to meditate, and just closed his eyes, but he heard Lan Qi shout urgently: "Fake immortal!" ”

When I opened my eyes in surprise, the mass was still curled up as before, and my eyes were closed, but there was indeed a voice coming, "Fake Immortal...... 'Lan Yin Biyue' is my ......"

Ming Er's eyebrows jumped.

"Fake Immortal...... You dare to rob me of ...... I'll kill you! The phrase was almost vicious.

Meiji was stunned for a moment, and then smiled dumbly.

After a long time, the mass moved again, and the already unfolded brows suddenly raised slightly, and a slight murmur came again, "Ning Lang......"

Ming Er was stunned again.

“…… I...... Don't ......" a faint sigh spread shallowly.

Under the mountain rocks, at that moment, there was silence until Lan Qi's murmur sounded again.

"Is it such a strong refusal?" Ming Er looked at Lan Qi's gaze and was empty again, and a very faint smile appeared on his lips.

When you lose consciousness, you have to refuse...... What is the rejection?

That night, Ming Er quietly looked at the moon in the sky and listened quietly to the whispers of Lan Qimeng beside him.

Brother, fake immortal, Ning Lang.

These three names take turns in turn.

Many years later, Ming Er will still think of this night, the cold winter night, the frosty moon, the crimson bonfire, the ...... The only time Lan Qi who was fragile and abnormal. It's just that he never talked to Lan Qi about this night, and Lan Qi seems to have forgotten that he had such a night, and he didn't know that he had such a dream.

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