"The 'Divine Fate Society' is about to begin."

Lan Yao supported his head with a bitter face, his fingers shook the black iron in his hand, and sighed.

Ever since she summoned the black iron from the space-time crack of Mengxiao, this thing could no longer be stuffed in, and now she really carried this uncertain factor with her, she was very afraid that one day it would take her through the six realms and collect all the six magic weapons, and then she would inevitably become the first to begin.

"Well, it's almost time to start." Meng Xiao said unhurriedly, his ink-colored hair fluttered in the wind, occasionally a few strands crossed his smooth forehead, lining that handsome and boundless face like a dream, his eyes flashed with autumn water, and the whole person looked as if shrouded in a pink love atmosphere, and even the voice was a little softer.

"Alas, aren't you afraid?" Lan Yao raised the black iron in his hand, and the black iron shone brightly in the air.

A trace of anger flashed in Mengxiao's eyes, and then quickly dissipated, and he said in a soft tone: "With me, don't be afraid." ”

His fingertips rested on the back of her white hand, wrapping her tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Well, that's it." Lan Yao withdrew her fingers, Shi Shiran stood up, her long fingertips twitched the scarlet hair spread out all over her head, and she continued: "I'll go out." ”

She parted the flowers and brushed the willows in an instant, and the figure disappeared into the main hall.

Mengxiao also let her go, took out the scroll and looked at it carefully, the hall was full of smoke.

Lan Yao went to nowhere else, it was the pear orchard.

She knew that with Shangguan Yingying's love for Xiyue, it was possible to wait in the pear garden every day.

She jumped up a pear tree, sat leisurely on the tree and hummed a little song, very comfortable. Her eyes are half-open and half-closed, the pear blossoms are falling, fluttering and sprinkling, and the red hair and the pear blossoms are intertwined, which looks even more charming.

She had not been sitting long on the pear tree when she heard movement.

Lan Yao lowered his eyelashes and fixed his eyes to take a look.

This figure in a blue dress with a smoke cage is not Shangguan Yingying, who else could it be.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she was about to go down from the pear tree, when she saw a person walk out of the dense pear tree.

The man was dressed in a navy blue robe, the robe was draped casually, it seemed that he should have just come down from the bed, the hair that was buttoned with a golden crown on weekdays was messily scattered, the tears in the corners of his eyes were clearer in the moonlight, he was weak and supportive, and the whole person had a sickly smell.

"Shioduke."

As soon as Shangguan Yingying saw the visitor, her eyes were full of smiles, and she walked up quickly, and her hands naturally grabbed Xiyue's well-defined fingertips.

"Shangguan girl, men and women don't kiss." Xiyue wanted to withdraw his fingers, but his divine power was easily suppressed by Shangguan Yingying.

Xiyue's brows furrowed, and the sorrow in her usual days became a little thicker.

"Xiyue, why are you so different from me?" Shangguan Yingying's fingers wanted to climb up to Xiyue's face, but Xiyue turned her head and dodged.

"Miss Shangguan, you should know why I came to the appointment." Xiyue said eagerly, his body and bones were relatively weak, and he was out of breath after saying a few words, his face was a little paler, and a few beads of sweat slipped down.

"I know, isn't it just for the magic weapon of that little slut. If you want to get it back for her, you have to give me some benefit, don't you? Shangguan Yingying's face was a little more hideous, obviously a very beautiful face, and it was a little evil.

Lan Yao leaned on the branch, her eyes full of disdain.

She said why this Shangguan Yingying knew her identity, but she didn't return her ice glass satin for a long time, it turned out to be for Xiyue.

Also, such a pig brain is only particularly smart in this kind of thing.

But why did this Xiyue, knowing what Shangguan Yingying's heart was, but she came to the appointment for her magic weapon?

"What do you want?" Xiyue's other finger, which was not restrained by Shangguan Yingying, pressed the robe on his chest, flattening the messy clothes, and a trace of panic crossed his eyes.

"One, the night, the wind, the flow." Shangguan Yingying bit her lip, and finally relented and said word by word.

The joy in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"What did you say?" Xiyue couldn't believe her ears, Shangguan Yingying, regardless of her identity or divine power, looked at the entire divine realm, there were countless male gods who were attentive to her, how could a woman who looked so elegant on weekdays say such ridiculous words!

“······ You heard it right, I want you. Shangguan Yingying made up her mind to go all the way to the dark, her eyes were full of seriousness, her lips were slightly raised, and she was full of confidence. Her hair was scattered by the wind, and the moonlight gave her a layer of light.

"Shangguan Yingying, you are presumptuous!" Xiyue's pale little face was rarely flushed with anger, his lips trembled slightly, and he struggled to withdraw his hand, and his other hand began to condense divine power.

After a while, it seemed that the glowing sphere rippled in the palm of his hand, and he threw the ball with all his might, shooting straight into Shangguan Yingying's chest.

Shangguan Yingying's body was slightly biased to avoid this killing move, the wisps of thread in her hands wrapped around Shang Xiyue's hands, and after a while, Xiyue was like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to move.

"Xiyue, you accept your fate."

Shangguan Yingying said as she began to remove her robes.

Lan Yao, who was purely holding the play, was in a critical situation at this time, and Xiyue's eyes crossed a trace of determination, she felt bad, and went down the tree with a twist, and crossed her hands with ten fingers to weave threads, covering Xiyue's body and pulling it to her side.

Lan ······ Lan Gongzi? ”

Xiyue was about to bite her tongue and kill herself, but she didn't expect that the person he was thinking about would appear in front of her, and her face was covered with a layer of frost, and she seemed to be very angry.

Is she angry with herself?

Xiyue's face unconsciously floated with a layer of redness, and the tip of her heart seemed to be smeared with a layer of honey.

"What bastard dares to ruin my good deeds!"

Shangguan Yingying wanted to act, but the stunning beautiful man in front of her was removed by someone, she turned around angrily, took the ice glass ribbon in her hand, and was about to dismantle the man, when she saw Lan Yao standing there coldly, her feet were unconsciously weak.

It was obviously heaven just now, but at this moment, Shangguan Yingying felt that she had seen the king of Hades.

"Yingying, I've been giving you a chance." Lan Yao pulled back the silk thread, and slowly approached Shangguan Yingying step by step, her steps were very light, light as a butterfly dancing, her fingertips crossed the flowers in the corners of her eyes, bewitching like an elf falling from a snowy mountain.

"I thought you would obediently return my magic weapon to me, after all, the 'Divine Destiny Meeting' is coming, how can I show my skills without a magic weapon, right? I waited left and right, but I never saw you come to return it, which really chilled my heart. ”

Lan Yao's tone was like a faint wind, but the frost under his eyes was very clear, and there were thousands of wind and snow rolling inside.

Shangguan Yingying's body kept retreating, and finally she was next to a tree, holding on to her palms, so that she didn't let herself be too embarrassed, otherwise she would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

She glanced at Xiyue with her eyes, and saw that his eyes were full of disgust, and her heart throbbed.

She couldn't be too embarrassed in front of him.

She couldn't.

"What do you want?" Shangguan Yingying moved her lips and asked.

"How?" The corners of Lan Yao's mouth raised a beautiful smile, but there was a hint of mockery in that smile.

This Shangguan Yingying really has a trace of backbone, and she is unwilling to bow her head when she is killed in front of the people she admires, obviously she bows her head and admits her mistake, and the matter is over.

But—

Lan Yao flicked his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind, knocking Shangguan Yingying's body directly over.

Shangguan Yingying's eyes were full of shock, she didn't expect that Lan Yao's divine power was so strong now, as if pinching her to death was like pinching an ant to death, but a simple flick of her sleeves could make her dusty face, and her body rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

"Give me back the ice ribbon." Lan Yao's tone was accompanied by a final relaxation.

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Yingying's fingers gathered little by little, clenched them into a fist, and wrapped the ice glass ribbon in his hand.

"It's mine."

Shangguan Yingying said loudly.

"It's yours?" Lan Yao repeated her words, raised her hand again, and a beam of light swept through, straight into Shangguan Yingying's palm.

Her fist-clenched hand felt a tremendous force, as if someone was pulling each of her fingers hard, and with the straightening of the last finger, the ice glass ribbon naturally returned to Lan Yao's hand.

"If you don't behave, I'll punish you later." Lan Yao touched the familiar touch and lowered his eyes.

The ice glass ribbon was shining in the moment it returned to Lan Yao's palm, but after hearing Lan Yao's words, it seemed to have lost its spiritual power, and it was as dim as an ordinary ribbon.

Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, tied the ice glass ribbon back to his waist, and with a teleportation, his whole face was attached to Shangguan Yingying.

Shangguan Yingying didn't expect that Lan Yao's face that was overwhelming the country and the city suddenly enlarged, and her eyes could no longer accommodate anything except this face.

"Yingying, I said that your life will stay in the 'Divine Fate Society', then I will definitely not touch you." Lan Yao suddenly smiled, smiling like a spring breeze, and there was a taste of a god.

Shangguan Yingying's pupils flashed, and she couldn't guess what Lan Yao was going to do.

"But if you treat Xiyue like this, you will naturally be punished." The corners of Lan Yao's mouth continued to expand, and the smile became even worse.

"Since you think it's too hot and you just took off your robe, how about I help you with another ride?"

Lan Yao's words fell, her fingers seemed to have cast a spell, and she cleaned Shangguan Yingying with three strokes and five strokes, and then threw her robe on the top of the tree, controlled her whole body with divine power, and threw her on a branch at will like garbage.

Lan Yao's hands clapped, disgusted with the general use of divine power to purify his hands, turned around to untie the shackles on Xiyue's body, sighed and said: "Qianning and I are married to Jin Lan, since you are her younger brother, you will also be my younger brother in the future." Let's go, go to your courtyard and bring the vegetables, and let's go to the palace of dreams together. ”

Xiyue can escape this time, but he may not be able to escape next time.

Only by taking him away can his safety be truly guaranteed.

"Yes." Xiyue had a trace of joy in his heart, living in the palace of the gods meant that he could see her every day, how could he not be happy.

He hurriedly raised his feet to keep up with Lan Yao's pace, and then took Shangguan Yingying, who was hanging on the book, as air.

"Lan Yao, you vixen, why did you hang me on a tree! Why! ”

"You ugly girl, ugly girl!"

······

No matter how Shangguan Yingying roared, Lan Yao still turned a deaf ear, and he didn't even pause.