Volume 4 Chapter 72 Blue Harmony's Means

Suddenly, Lan He revealed the identity of the eight people, and the eight people were all shocked. Almost in an instant, Luo Xiaoyi had been lifted to her chest by the person who had kidnapped her, turned her face to Lan He, and shouted: "Lan He, you are really powerful." Aren't you afraid of your sweetheart here? As he spoke, he brushed a few times and untied Luo Xiaoyi's dumb hole.

Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaoyi's bright black eyes met Lan He's face. Lan He was standing on a tall banyan tree that had been around for decades at the moment, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind, and his handsome face had a faint smile, like a god.

Looking at each other, Lan He looked away with a faint smile, but Luo Xiaoyi's eyes were red: Ahh It's so majestic! It's so bad that our liver is jumping non-stop.

Alerted to the fact that he was being a nymphomaniac to the hero who saved the beauty, Luo Xiaoyi used a lot of strength to press the fierce heartbeat. She looked at Lan He's figure in the moonlight, and muttered, "When the hero saves the beauty, it seems that he can't wear black." If you are dressed in black and masked, how can you show the peerless demeanor of a hero? ”

Her voice was small, but Lan He had been paying attention to her, so every word came to her ears. After his left eyebrow jumped a few times, he simply turned his head, and gently paid attention to the black-clothed people except Luo Xiaoyi.

With both hands arched, Lan He waved at the black-clothed people on the tree, and said loudly: "What the commanders just said, Lan has always heard in his ears. Since you have the intention of encircling Lan, how can it be unfavorable to my wife? ”

As soon as these words came out, several men in black took a big breath at the same time. The meaning of Lan He's words clearly means that he has been following a few people. But whether it is them, or the thousand-faced demon killing, they are all indispensable figures on the rivers and lakes. It's shocking that such a character actually let Lan He get so close without noticing. Could it be that this Lan He's kung fu has really reached the point of shocking the world? Or do the people who come out of there have a set of mysterious methods that the world doesn't know about?

As soon as Lan He appeared, in a few words, he repeatedly made several people in black lose their minds. Several black-clothed people are also great characters, but now that their momentum in front of Lan He has been taken away repeatedly, they can't help but be shocked.

Lan He rolled his eyes, and after taking in the performance of several people, he laughed and said with a smile: "Commanders, you have to think clearly." If Your Majesty knew that you were hosting such a thing for the Taiping Gong, your nine clans would not be able to punish you. At the same time that everyone's faces turned pale, Lan He sighed softly and continued: "Those around Xia are all clan soldiers brought out by the Xia family, if you adults listen to Lan Mou's advice, you don't have to worry about today's matter being revealed." If you don't say it, with your kung fu, even if you kill my lady, you won't be able to stop someone Lan from escaping from here. At that time, there are countless ways for someone Lan to let His Majesty know about your betrayal. Think twice. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eight people shook a few times at the same time. At this moment, the corners of Lan He's mouth curled, and his eyes swept towards Luo Xiaoyi and the others, and coughed at the same time.

He coughed. Suddenly, a few silver rays of light swept across Luo Xiaoyi's head with a whistling and tragic wind. "Help!" Luo Xiaoyi was startled and shouted urgently. As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "porphyry" sound, and a large drop of blood splashed on her face. Luo Xiaoyi's black eyes widened, and he looked at the six black-clothed people who fell in front of him in astonishment.

The other two black-clothed men slowly pulled out long knives from their companions' bodies, and one of the black-clothed men wiped the blood on the knife on the clothes of the person holding Luo Xiaoyi hostage, and whispered to his companion with wide-eyed eyes and a look of confusion and doubt: "I'm sorry, I'm the prince's person." With that, he reached out and wiped his companion's eyelids together.

The two men in black slashed six of their companions in the chest one more time, after making sure they were completely dead. Only then did he put away the knife, and at the same time knelt on one knee and said to Lan He: "Young Master Lan, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" ”

Lan He smiled slightly, his bright eyes turned to Luo Xiaoyi, who had become a fool, and when he saw her pale little face, he suddenly remembered something: I actually forgot that although she is a freewalker, she is still a little girl. Let her see so much blood with her own eyes, no wonder she panicked.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Xiaoyi let out an "ah" softly, and then, his black eyes turned slowly. After a few turns, she walked slowly towards Lan He. As she walked, she looked at Lan He sideways, and secretly thought, "What those people just said is not acting. Lan He's origin is really problematic, he looks like he is out of the way, but even the prince's people can send it.

Lan He fell to Luo Xiaoyi's side with a whoosh, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on her face, and said apologetically: "Was it frightened just now?" What he said was naturally that the two undercover commanders killed the six accomplices in front of her.

Luo Xiaoyi shook his head, and then nodded again. She reached out and hugged Blue and her broad chest tightly. The little face rubbed on the blue shirt, and after she thought that her face should be wiped clean, she said softly: "I have thought about it for a long time, and I have not thought of a way to get out." Speaking of this, she raised her head and shouted to Lan He anxiously: "My body was incense by them!" ”

She looked at Lan He with blank eyes, and for the first time there was a nervous and urgent look on her little face.

Lan He was stunned, turned his head and asked, "Tianluo Xiang?" Is it really Tianluoxiang? ”

At this time, Lan and the people around him were cleaning up the scene, and only the two men in black stood respectfully in front of them. After the two glanced at each other, they shook their heads at the same time and said, "Tian Luoxiang? The subordinates don't know. ”

Lan He's face sank, and a man in black saw this, and said hurriedly: "Childe doesn't need to worry. As long as there is a cure, we will find it. ”

Lan He nodded, pondered for a moment, and then turned to Luo Xiaoyi and said, "Leave this matter to me, you don't have to worry." Luo Xiaoyi nodded obediently.

Lan He explained a few words, and waited for all his subordinates to leave, then turned his head to Luo Xiaoyi and asked gently, "How is it?" Have you ever been injured? ”

Luo Xiaoyi shook his head and grinned: "No, who are we, how can we get hurt." Lan He laughed and took her little hand.

The little hand was placed in his warm palm, and Luo Xiaoyi's little liver began to flutter happily again. She quietly glanced at Lan He, and secretly thought: Our shopkeeper is delicate and heroic, Luo Xiaoyi, it makes sense for you to be a nymphomaniac, don't feel uncomfortable.

While she was trying her best to cheer herself up, Lan He had already taken her hand and rushed forward. Two figures faintly crossed in the moonlight, and Lan He whispered as he ran: "Those people have been staring at me, Xiaoyi, this time I didn't protect well, fortunately you're fine." ”

In the flat voice, there is a strong sense of self-blame and care.

After a while, the two of them came to Lan He's other courtyard. Sending Luo Xiaoyi to the courtyard where she lived, Lan He leaned over, kissed her lightly on the face, and whispered, "Rest early, I have something to deal with." ”

Luo Xiaoyi nodded, and after watching Lan He leave, he turned around and walked towards his room. After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a figure flash in the woods outside, and the figure was very familiar. After the other party felt Luo Xiaoyi's gaze, he stood on the branches on his toes and fluttered in the wind. Luo Xiaoyi looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: this person has a long body and a jade body, like a carved handsome face with a cold light in the moonlight, but who is it not Zhu Ruo? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )