Others don't know if they understand the meaning of the dead old man, but Tang Jiaren understands it clearly. The dead old man said that she was the Lotus Sacred Fruit. Since the ram Diao Diao can figure out that her combination with the Lotus Holy Fruit is a kind of evolution, the dead old man, as a divine doctor, can naturally figure out this truth. Fortunately, she had been guarding against him and had not let him see the face. Tang Jiaren thought that it was already a very kind act to be able to lift the mask before he died, and let him glance at the Lotus Sacred Fruit in his lifetime.

Although Uncle Quan died, his reaction before his death made Tang Jiaren feel creepy. That greedy look is like a hungry wolf dripping with saliva. If he could move a little, he would have pounced on her and bit her.

Tang Jiaren waited around for a week, felt bored, and wanted to go back to sleep. She believed that before she could heal Yuan Lvye, Yuan Lvye would die of bleeding by virtue of her own wounds.

Tang Jiaren was about to leave, and was just about to open his mouth to explain to the firmament, when he saw the firmament looking over and said, "It's late at night, this palace will send you back." ”

Tang Jiaren said in her heart: There are not many steps in total, and you really don't need to send them.

On the surface, he nodded obediently.

Zhan Cangqiong stood up, took the cloak, wrapped it around Tang Jiaren's body, and then took her hand and walked out of the room.

Tang Jiaren looked back at Yuan Luye, but found that Wang Lanhai was staring at her. That kind of look, I can't say whether it is friendly or not, but it makes Tang Jiaren very uncomfortable. She pretended not to know, withdrew her gaze casually, walked side by side with the battle firmament, and said as if chatting: "It seems that the Green Hall is not going to work. ”

Zhan Cangqiong smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you happy when he dies?" ”

Tang Jiaren was taken aback, thinking that Zhan Cangqiong had discovered something.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Tang Jiaren and asked as if chatting: "It is said that women have small hearts." He chases you and wants to bleed, is this hatred a deep hatred? ”

Tang Jiaren didn't know that Zhan Cangqiong asked this, and wanted to hear how she responded, but she didn't intend to pretend to be generous, but said frankly: "Naturally, I hate him." Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a big effort to get him to release a bowl of blood. I'm telling you, this man is a bad guy...... Oh no, we're not good people, but he's very ruthless. It seems to me that to be dead is to be dead. Can...... After a slight pause, he wondered, "For you, if he dies, won't he lose a capable helper?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong stopped, stared into Tang Jiaren's eyes, and only after a long time did he speak: "Except for yourself, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed." ”

Tang Jiaren had long seen the cold-bloodedness of the battle firmament, but when she heard that, she felt that this person was indeed terrifying. She is in Cao Ying, her heart is in Han, and she is not a person who fights the sky at all. It didn't matter to her how many of his subordinates died. It could even be said that there is a little more joy. But these people are born and die in order to fight the sky, but he can abandon these people at any time, regardless of their life and death, it is a little too much to say.

Tang Jia's thoughts in his heart naturally did not say to the sky. She was wearing a mask again, and it was estimated that Zhan Cang couldn't see her emotions. However, Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his hand, smoothed her hair, and said, "Follow me, life and death are uncertain." Afraid? ”

How can you not be afraid?! Tang Jiaren wanted to nod, but it was not easy to nod.

Zhan Cangqiong hooked the corners of his lips and said, "This palace allows you to be a traitor. That's all. ”

Tang Jiaren didn't know why, and she was curious in her heart. She made an inquiring voice and asked, "Huh? Which? ”

Zhan Cang said: "If this palace is in danger, you just run away by yourself." I'm out of my power, and I'm not so safe anymore. With that, he pulled Tang Jiaren and continued to move forward.

Tang Jiaren pondered for a moment and understood the meaning of the battle sky. Uncle Quan was going to kill her tonight, and she had run behind the battle sky to dodge. Zhan Cangqiong calmly admitted that he had no internal strength, and he was already very embarrassed, and now he claimed to let her hide away when he was in danger, obviously to keep her away from danger. If all the subordinates of the Battle Demon Palace can be like her, once they face the enemy, they will only have one light rod left in the battle firmament. Hiss...... This kind of feeling is a bit complicated.

Is it okay to say that he is an enemy who will never die?

Yes, the ram Diao Diao did not die, and she also stopped thinking about revenge. She knew that there were many people who persecuted the ram at that time, and Zhan Tian was just one of them. She had harmed him, he struggled not to die, but he lost his strength, which can be regarded as retribution. From then on, she had nothing to do with him.

Tang Jiaren no longer performed emotional dramas, but answered honestly: "Oh." ”

Zhan Cangqiong looked up at Mingyue and smiled.

Tang Jiaren really didn't think that his reaction would make Zhan Cangqiong happy, but he just looked satisfied. Sure enough, the people of the War Demon Palace don't think much the same as normal people.

The two of them walked to the door and stopped.

Zhan Cang said: "Go back to sleep." I will send someone to stand guard at your door. ”

Tang Jiaren shook his head and said, "That's not comfortable." The old man is dead, and no one will be against me. ”

Zhan Cangqiong didn't force it, just looked at her eyes, lifted her mask, and gently leaned up, wanting to kiss her.

Tang Jiaren slapped Zhan Cangqiong's mouth, then turned around and went back to the room, slamming the door shut.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at the door and smiled.

Tang Jiaren leaned on the crack of the door and looked at the battle sky, hoping that he would leave quickly. Because, when he goes, she goes. I can't stay any longer. She was thinking about looking for the ram Diao, but she had to be trapped here and fighting the sky, and every moment was torment.

In the courtyard, Wang Lanhai walked quickly to find the sky, and said in a low voice: "Master, I just received the news......

Zhan Cangqiong raised his hand, signaled him to silence, turned around and left Tang Jiaren's door, and walked back.

Wang Lanhai automatically followed behind Zhan Cangqiong and said in a low voice: "The night of the assassination of Duanmu Yan...... ”

Inside the door, Tang Jiaren bent her ears, vaguely heard the three words Duanmuyan, and her heart sank, and she opened the door lightly, wanting to follow and listen. She knew it was dangerous, but she wasn't willing to let go of any useful information. It's just because on the night of the assassination of Duanmuyan, the ram Diao Diao was also in Bairao Pavilion.

The sound of the door opening, creaking.

Wang Lanhai and Zhan Cangqiong turned their heads at the same time and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned, then immediately took off the cloak on his body, ran to the side of Zhan Cangqiong, put the cloak on Zhan Cangqiong's body on tiptoe, and asked, "Hearing you talk about Duanmuyan, I feel uneasy. He...... Dead, right? ”

The battle sky was gentle, and a heart instantly softened. Not to mention that the beauty asked Duanmuyan if he was dead, even if he asked him what color underwear he was wearing, he was willing to tell her.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Wang Lanhai and motioned for him to continue.

Wang Lanhai said: "Duanmu Yan's life and death are unknown, and Xiao Jin has hidden his whereabouts. There was a fire in Bairao Pavilion, and not an inch of tiles remained. ”