Lan Shang changed his clothes and came back. I saw three people eating roast chicken with relish by the fire. It seems to be in a good mood, like a harmonious family of three. Lan Shangye frowned. deliberately walked between Ding Xiaolan and Yang Wenzhe and sat down.

"Hey! A little bit of the past! ”

"Lan Shang Night! It's so wide over there, why don't you sit over there? ”

Although Ding Xiaolan complained in her mouth, she still moved a place for him.

Seeing that the brand-new black clothes on his body were no longer the ones that were torn by himself just now. It turned out that he went to change clothes, but where did he get his clothes? Does he have a carry-on space too? Dressed in black, like a ball of black charcoal.

Thinking of the space, Ding Xiaolan was depressed, here, her illusion was abnormal, she couldn't get in, and she couldn't contact Xiaohong and Xiao Batian. She still vaguely remembers where Xiaohong said she was going to play? I don't know if I've come back!

"This king is going to sit here, do you have an opinion?" Lan Shangye snatched the remaining chicken in Yang Wenzhe's hand with one hand, gave him a smug look, and put the roast chicken under his nose and sniffed it. "Hmm! Why is this smell so familiar? ”

Lan Shangye slowly turned his gaze to Ding Xiaolan.

"Don't look at me, I didn't take you, you accidentally dropped it yourself, and Zimeng picked it up."

That's right! That's what I picked up. ”

"Oh? Where did you pick it up? ”

Ding Xiaolan blocked his gaze from squinting slightly at Zimeng.

"Lan Shangye, Zimeng is still a child? Don't look at him like that! He picked it up in front of the hole where you were injured, and we wouldn't have been able to find you so quickly if it weren't for this clue. Get you out, he's still your benefactor! ”

"Oh? Such a coincidence? ”

"Of course, otherwise, what do you think a child can do to you? Are you so weak that you can't beat even a child? ”

"Humph! Ugly girl, this king hasn't repaired you for a few days, you're bold, aren't you? Lan Shangye elegantly tore off the chicken and ate it bite by bite.

"I'm stating the facts! lest you have wronged the good guys! ”

Yang Wenzhe watched the two of them raise the bar one by one, he gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

Without warning, he shot at Lan Shangye.

"Take it!"

Lan Shangye had already noticed his mood fluctuations, and he quickly turned his hand back, threw the roast chicken to Ding Xiaolan to hold, and the sharp palm wind also slashed towards Yang Wenzhe. He wanted to see if this person was a Lancang night!

"Hey, why are you fighting?"

Ding Xiaolan only had time to catch the roast chicken. The two men just went back and forth a few times.

"Good! Fight, fight! Hee-hee-hee! That's it, hit! Hit him! Left hand, right hand, quick! Quicken! Right! That's it! Beat! Punch in the face! Ouch! Almost! Can it be faster! Zimeng cheered excitedly on the side, clapping his hands. I don't know who is cheering it on.

"Zimeng! You don't want to bake it on the sidelines, okay? ”

Ding Xiaolan has one head and two big, why are they like this, lest the world be chaotic?

"Ugly woman! I didn't let them beat me, why are you yelling at me? Hum! ”

Zimeng rolled her eyes, snatched the roast chicken in Ding Xiaolan's hand, and shouted cheers while eating.

Neither of them used weapons, their bare hands were bare hands, and their kung fu was comparable, and in the end, each of them punched each other in the chest. The power of the fist wind, with a majestic mana, caused both of them to take two or three steps back. He stopped.

Ding Xiaolan hurriedly ran over to separate the two: "Please, don't you fight anymore, okay?" ”

"Hit! Hit! Why don't you fight? If you go faster, you can hit him, and you, slow down and avoid it, won't he hit you? Why is flash so fast? ”

Lan Shangye squinted at him dangerously. He's still babbling, pointing at this, pointing at that.

"Come here!" Ding Xiaolan pulled Zimeng over and gave him a warning look. This little guy doesn't have any eyesight at all. Didn't you see both of them looking at him dangerously? What a beating!

"Lan Shangye, don't you want to know how you got hurt, now let's go to that cave and take a look, what is hidden there?"

"Don't go! Don't go! It's not fun at all! Before Lan Shangye could answer, Zimeng waved his hand and said he didn't want to go!

"Isn't it fun? Sub dream! Have you ever been there? Ding Xiaolan squatted down and looked at Zimeng's eyes.

"That's it...... Only... I've been in it once! Zimeng pouted, why did he say that he had leaked his mouth all of a sudden?

"Did you see what's inside?"

"Didn't I say it, nothing, it's not fun at all!"

"Tell me the truth!" Ding Xiaolan lowered her face and asked him. At this time, she wasn't joking with him.

"Of course it's true, believe it or not!" Little Master Zimeng's temper came again, and he turned his head angrily and didn't look at Ding Xiaolan.

Ding Xiaolan sighed, stood up straight, looked at Yang Wenzhe and then at Lan Shangye.

"Not really! Don't you know if you go in and see it? ”

Lan Shangye looked at Zimeng's slightly disguised eyes and knew that he was hiding something.

"Woman! You've got to carry me, and my foot hurts. Zimeng clasped his hands to his chest, looking like he took it for granted.

"Good! Good! Good! My little master! Ding Xiaolan just wanted to squat down.

The Zimeng in front of him was taken captive. Ding Xiaolan looked sideways, and saw Lan Shangye buckle Zimeng on his own back, with a long rope in his hand. was circling the two of them. tied him and Zimeng together.

"Hey, you black charcoal ball, what are you doing, let go of Young Master Ben!"

"Either go by yourself, or stay honestly, and tell you that this woman can only serve this king, you don't point fingers at her, be careful, I chopped off your fingers!" Feed the old ......... Tiger Go! Lan Shangye originally wanted to talk about mice, but he thought of Ding Xiaolan's pale face that day. changed his words abruptly: he didn't care about her, he was just afraid that she would be scared again, and he would be distracted to take care of her, which would be troublesome. He said to himself in his heart.

"You lie, the tiger doesn't eat such a small finger!"

"That's right! Maybe I should stuff you whole into its mouth. It may not be enough to plug between your teeth! ”

"Black charcoal balls! Don't you dare? ”

"If you call the black charcoal ball again, this king will not dare to guarantee that he will show mercy!"

"You... Bully children, women, take care of your man! Zimeng moved his gaze to Ding Xiaolan!

"Huh? I'm not ......" Ding Xiaolan was about to say something.

Lan Shang strode out without looking back. The corners of her mouth rose slightly: her man? It seems that he is not so disgusted by this sentence!

"Let's go!"

Yang Wenzhe held Ding Xiaolan's hand and led her out, he was a little angry in his heart. Why didn't she retort, did she really like him?

"Hey! Wenzhe, slow down! Ding Xiaolan didn't understand, why did she think Yang Wenzhe was angry? Why is he? It was as if he had no other expression or emotion in front of him except for tenderness.

Before a few people came, they found the cave where Lan Shangye was,

A dagger lay in front of Ding Xiaolan: "What are you doing?" Ding Xiaolan's tone was slightly unkind, and she didn't understand what this arrogant guy was trying to do.

"Defend yourself!" Lan Shangye threw the dagger into her arms. So he went in first.

Originally......

Looking at his back striding forward, Ding Xiaolan pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, she misunderstood him, in fact, in this way, he is not very annoying.

"Xiaolan! Let's go too! Be careful! ”

Yang Wenzhe's eyebrows tightened. Looking at Lan Shangye's eyes, it darkened. Turning his head to Ding Xiaolan, it was that gentle smile again.

Was it just my own delusion? He doesn't look like he's angry!

"Hmm!" Answered, followed behind Lan Shangye.

Yang Wenzhe walked at the end, he looked at Ding Xiaolan's back, and secretly decided in his heart that after he went back, he would find a time to have a good chat with her.

"Hey! It's too tight, can you loosen it a little! Zimeng protested all the way.

"Smack!"

Lan Shangye's big palm slapped him on the ass.

"Settle down!"

"You... You...... You... How dare you hit me? Zimeng couldn't believe it, and he couldn't get angry. This arrogant guy.

"Again! It's right! ”

"Black charcoal balls! I'm at odds with you! Zimeng became furious.

"Smack!" Another heavy slap.

"You... You... You..., I'm going to kill you" Zimeng was ashamed and angry. When has he ever been beaten like this? Damn it! He would never let this man go.

As soon as his words fell. A strange wind suddenly blew from the depths of the cave. The wind was majestic and immense. The person who scrapes can't open his eyes.

Ding Xiaolan was almost blown away by the strong wind. Yang Wenzhe, who was behind him, hurriedly wrapped his hands around her waist and took her into his arms.

"Xiaolan! You okay! ”

"It's okay! Why is there a strong wind all of a sudden? Ding Xiaolan couldn't open her eyes at all because of the strong wind, and her body didn't dare to move, so she was held by Yang Wenzhe and stood in place.

Lan Shangye's hand stretched out, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He slashed a few sword swords into the depths of the cave.

"Boom boom" after a few loud bangs! The strange wind stopped.

Lan Shangye glanced sideways at Zimeng behind him:

"Is there anything wrong?"

Zimeng looked at him in amazement: Is this guy caring about him? Then he pouted again. It's useless to care about him now. He's already decided not to let him go, so he'll just wait for a good pickup. Hum! Zimeng turned his head and snorted coldly without looking at him.

Lan Shangye didn't care, when he saw Ding Xiaolan who was held in Yang Wenzhe's arms behind him, his face sank, and a wave of anger rose from his heart.

"Ugly girl! Come here! ”

"What's going on?" Hearing the unkindness in his tone, Ding Xiaolan wondered who had provoked him again.

"Take the 'blue eyes' here, it's too dark, this king can't see the road!"

'Blue-eyed' is the name of this dagger? 'Blue Eyes'! It's really apt!

"It's coming!" Ding Xiaolan raised the dagger as a light and illuminated the way on the ground for him.

In the dark, Zimeng on Lan Shangye's back showed an evil smile, his eyes looked at the depths of the cave, narrowed slightly, as if conveying some signal, that bloodthirsty expression, like a hellish Shura, without a trace of child's innocence!