The sword light and sword shadow, the dark light floats.

The battle between the Blood King and Fan Daochang was dark.

Fan Daochang once said that he was under the conspiracy of the Blood King, so he was trapped in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and the Blood King did not have the strength to kill him absolutely, Su Muhan didn't believe it at the time, but now he believes it sloppily.

The two sides fought inseparably, and even if the Blood King had the upper hand for a while, it seemed that he really had no certainty of victory.

At this moment, just when the two sides were fighting, Su Muhan suddenly found that something seemed to have been knocked down by Fan Daochang......

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a letter:

At noon tonight, see you in the dry tower......

……

When Su Muhan appeared alone in the Dry Tower, it was King Ming who was waiting for him......

"Why are you ...... again?"

"Aren't you trying to get your back, I'm here to help you."

Help me?

Su Muhan wanted to laugh a little, he just gave a negative answer a few days ago, why are you going to help me today?

"And you wrote this letter?"

Su Muhan looked at the handwriting, but it was not actually from King Ming.

"No, it's your rival, Mu Qingluan, it's the ...... she wrote to you"

At this moment, Su Muhan knew that he had been tricked......

That Ricksquid, no, now he is called the bastard Blood King, and if he asks him seriously, he has to use this twisting and turning way to bait himself, what does it mean?

But it's okay, no matter what the Blood King is thinking, anyway, now that he has found Mu Qingluan, isn't it!

So Su Muhan followed King Ming into the Drought Mansion at the core of this deep Drought Ghost Land, and when he first entered the door, Mu Qingluan and Song Sizhe were already sitting on the main seat and waiting.

The Blood King and the two demon ambassadors, Ba Mo, and Gong Mobai, were already seated in the guest seats.

Among the people present, except for Ba Mo and Gong Mobai, everyone knew Su Muhan, so no one needed to be introduced.

"Are you bored?"

Su Muhan didn't understand why these people who were completely unrelated to each other were sitting together, but since they were already harmonious, he naturally didn't ask too much to see what medicine was in their gourd.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, Miss Mu asked me to give you the letter, but I'm not interested in doing this, it's just a coincidence."

The Blood King replied to Su Muhan very bluntly, and the development of things was actually not all under his control.

According to the Blood King's prediction, it should be after killing the little phoenix in Su Muhan's body first, and then talk about it separately.

Of course, whether it was intentional or misunderstood, Su Muhan was not interested, because there was only one purpose for coming here, Song Sizhe.

Now that Song Sizhe is already here, there is no need to say much over there, so Su Muhan took Song Sizhe's hand and turned around to leave.

But Su Muhan never thought that Song Sizhe would break free of Su Muhan's hand, and his face was full of indifference......

This sudden move surprised Su Muhan very much, and he was stunned for a while, but such an ending was completely expected by Mu Qingluan, so Mu Qingluan walked to Su Muhan's side with a satisfied smile on his face, and took Su Muhan's hand:

"Sister Mu Han, in fact, we are very fateful, so you might as well sit down and have a good chat with us about the future......"

Su Muhan shook off Mu Qingluan's show hand: "I don't have anything to talk to you about!" ”

Such a reaction was actually expected by Mu Qingluan, so there was still an incomparably noble look on her face:

"Is there anything to talk about, I think you'll know when you sit down, and don't you think today's seat is not easy?"