It wasn't until the fat man retreated for a long time that Yang Lan slowly got up from the branch. By now, she was in a cold sweat. Although she didn't understand a lot of what these people said, she didn't understand the cause and effect.

However, she understands one thing: someone wants to use herself against a guy named Chang Lin. Maybe it's not all, in addition to Chang Lin, it seems that there are people who are also the target of their attacks.

Yang Lan quickly left here, turned a few corners, and came to another bush. He didn't go back, so he sat on a branch and held his chin in his hand, and he was stunned.

The biggest failure of these people at the moment seems to be that they don't know that they will be disguised. As soon as she thought of this, she immediately remembered Zhu Neng. He has deeply experienced his own disguise technique. Could he be too?

Biting her lower lip, Yang Lan was more worried about her situation.

She stared motionlessly into the dark woods, letting the frogs chirp like drums and insects chirped around her. After a while, Yang Lan's body shook.

To be honest, she was a little afraid to go back to her room right now. Although her sensitive sense told herself that until now, no one had recognized her identity, and no one had discovered that the inconspicuous young man was the seventh miss of the Yang family.

However, out of fear from the bottom of her heart for these people, Yang Lan didn't dare to underestimate this matter.

This fear is intense, obvious, and something that Yang Lan rarely experiences.

She bit her lip, and her tiger eyes kept blinking in the dark. She was thinking about how to solve the current situation.

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't come up with a solution. Yang Lan, who was anxious, jumped up and down from the tree, and made her thinking active through this body movement.

Jumping, her footsteps suddenly stopped. At the same time, her eyes lit up. A crunchy voice whispered in the darkness: "By the way, I can do this!" ”

Yang Lan turned around and ran towards the way she came, she ran as fast as she could, as if she was afraid that once the time passed, she would be one step late.

After a while, she came to the area around the inn where she was staying. Yang Lan stopped, enlarged her divine sense, and felt her surroundings. She could feel that there were at least thirty figures moving around the small inn.

However, the place they focused on was not their own room, but Zhu Neng's room. Perhaps, these people are his guards. Yang Lan thought about it and dived to her room very carefully.

She stalked quickly and silently. As mentioned above, Yang Lan can be called unparalleled in the world when it comes to stealth and stealth skills. Even if she is the number one master in the world, she may not be able to discover her existence.

After a while, Yang Lan entered her room, and as soon as she entered, she breathed a sigh of relief. After listening intently for a while, I felt that there was no danger in it. Yang Lan changed her clothes and lit the lamp with a fire fold.

After lighting the light, she put on the makeup on her face in three or two clicks. has become a young man who is not good-looking. Yang Lan came to the table and took out the four treasures of the study from the mustard seeds.

She laid out the rice paper on the table, and when she took out a special pencil, for some reason, her heart was extremely peaceful. More than just tranquility, there seems to be a faint joy.

She looked at the pencil, and wondered how such a thing could exist in her mustard seeds. She didn't even understand how she had a very familiar feeling with this kind of writing and ink tool.

It seems that a long time ago, or in the depths of my soul, I was very familiar with these things. It also seems that there is a memory that she has forgotten, which has been hidden there.

After staying for a while, Yang Lan blinked her eyes and came to her senses. She took a deep breath and wrote down on rice paper like the wind.

First, she drew a corpse hiding in the darkness in a wood, and then, next to the corpse, several men in black stood beside the corpse. For some reason, these characters, under her hands, although they are only sloppy, are vivid. And what is shown is a painting style that Yanglan has never seen before.

She bit her lip, not wanting to dwell on her own weirdness any longer. The subordinates kept and painted.

She has an excellent memory, and the placement of the corpse at that time, the vague facial features of the figures in the dark, all appeared clearly in the pen in less than a moment.

After finishing this painting, she wrote down the conversation between several men in black that night next to the portrait. The dialogue was moved as it was, and it was the same.

Then, the second pair is the cave, and the people and words standing outside the cave.

The third pair, but I saw it tonight, was the portrait of Chen Li and Mr. Yujian standing in front of those witch cup masters. and conversations.

The fourth one, that's what happened just now. After drawing the four men in black, she was on the side and wrote their conversations, including about the Yang family and about herself. It's just that for some reason, she still subconsciously hid the matter about the disfigurement of the original Yang Lan by the left envoy and making her disappear.

After painting these four pairs, I saw that it was still early. She brushed it up again. I have been like this five times, and I heard the sound of a rooster crowing outside, and faintly, the morning star in the sky was also in the dark, faintly shining. Yang Lan received these scrolls into the mustard seeds.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside. He jumped down and turned and landed in the foggy darkness.

Time was of the essence, she ran as fast as she could, and her whole person was like a gust of wind, and suddenly disappeared. She first came to the heart of the market town, the most popular crossing for people to go out. After looking at it, he climbed to the wall with light skills. I pasted four pictures on it.

It wasn't until she fell that she carefully looked around again, and saw that no one had noticed the anomaly here. She turned and ran towards the valley of heaven.

Yanglan's light work has played a great role here. Because she had to put these five copies of the picture scroll together before the people got up.

I posted three copies in a row, and they were all the places with the most concentrated crowds and the most contacts. The last one, she is going to stick it next to the gate of the Zhuangzi of the Heavenly Valley!

If you want to say that it is difficult, this last one is the most difficult. What is the place of Rutian Valley? That's a Crouching Tiger! If Yang Lan hadn't been equipped with the top stealth stealth technique, coupled with light skills, it would have been discovered before it was posted.

When she just pasted this pair, she only heard it like the gate of Tiangu Zhuangzi. There was a "squeak" and it opened.

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Ladies and gentlemen, there is one thing I want to make clear to you.

You also know that I am going to publish, and the publisher I publish is a happy reader. He told me the day before yesterday that he wanted me to update it one chapter a day.

I was very uneasy at that time, and I thought about it all night, and then I said to him yesterday morning: I can have the results I have now, almost entirely because of your hands. I was among the authors, and there were only three or four friends, and this time P, only three people helped me canvass for votes. And my high score is entirely due to your full support.

I first promised three shifts a day, and then changed to two shifts a day. Now if it is changed to one change a day, it means crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

He agreed to my request and said that during the PK period, it would be two shifts a day. However, then he said that he wanted me to change it to every three days after I entered the monthly subscription!

One change in three days?

I was going to faint! It's not just that you can't stand it, I can't stand it, and the starting point is also unbearable. In that case, I might as well update it now with one chapter a day!

There will also be friends who say that it is okay to ignore their requests: but friends, it is extremely important for an author to publish a physical book. The important thing is like a milestone: your ebook is the most popular, and if you don't publish it, you're not qualified to speak!

Therefore, I dare not and cannot disobey their demands.

I'm really sorry, and as you know, I've never liked discounts when it comes to updates. I, hey, after talking so much, I don't feel in the mood to do things, just because of the loss.

After thinking about it for another night, this morning I decided to confess to you: starting today, I will change to one chapter a day. Then I try to do it again, and after I get into the monthly subscription, I can also achieve one chapter a day update.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Also, by the way, Chang Lin will meet Yang Lan in chapter 88.

**10.20 points, with the permission of the boss, one day can be guaranteed! Sweat!