Long Zizi looked at Xiang Yanglan, his face was demented, and he stretched out his hand with great effort, wanting to caress her face. Yang Lan burst into tears, she held his hand, trembling, and gently stopped on her cheek. Feeling his hands slowly getting cold, Yang Lan's tears fell straight down in strings!

Long Zizi spat out a mouthful of blood and continued: "Later, we all arrived at the border pass. At that time, Chang Lin was seriously injured, and he was attacked by assassins sent by the royal family, and his life was already in danger.

I'll take you to him. Suddenly, with a wave of your hand, you froze me, and then, as you do now, spat out a golden ball from your mouth. Yo, this is the ball! After the ball made a turn in Chang Lin's body, Chang Lin was fine and woke up. Then, you tell me that you used a spell! You also said that you have always regarded me as a brother, and you told Chang Lin that you loved him! With that, you're leaving. It's completely gone, so disappeared that we can't find it no matter how we look for it. ”

His fingers moved weakly to her eyes under Yang Lan's hand, wiping away a teardrop: "We have been looking for you for ten years." In the past ten years, Chang Lin regretted it, I regretted it, and His Royal Highness also regretted it. We regret that we didn't do everything we could to keep you there! We also don't believe that, in our power, we can't find you.

After you disappeared for ten years, you finally came back with a different identity, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was you, you were that little girl Yang Lan! You're back, but you don't remember anything you had before. is still that temperament, such a face, such a body fragrance, and such a mystery, but you just forgot that you are Yang Lan. ”

Looking at Yang Lan stupidly, Long Zizi's eyes were dilated again. Yang Lan's tears flowed down in strings, and she knew that he was really hurt too badly. Neidan's hanging life is only a temporary success. His life was about to run out.

Long Zizi gasped and said, "I, I originally wanted to drag you to die today. I love you, I love you so much, I am with you with death.

But after fighting with Sanyu, I don't know why, I relented. I don't want you to die.

It's okay now, if I'm dead, you can go back to Changlin! Sanyu is too young, and the pressure on him to be with you is too great, too big for him to bear, and beyond his bottom line! So, you're still going back, back, back~~"

His mouth moved, but he couldn't finish the last sentence. When Yang Lan saw that his head was tilted, he no longer had any breath!

As soon as Long Zizai died, Neidan swished, burrowed into Yang Lan's mouth, and returned to her body!

Yang Lan looked at Long Zizi's corpse in a daze, and her heart ached. Suddenly, she suddenly shouted at the sky, "Ahhh

screamed until her voice was hoarse, Yang Lan raised her eyes to look at the sky, and said word by word: "He can not die!" I remember there was a spell that saved him as long as he wasn't out of breath! I remember clearly that there was a spell that could bring him back to life.

Why are you blocking my spells? I volunteered to exchange Dao Xing and Zhenyuan for his life, why do you care? Don't you think it's too lenient? Thief God! Thieves old foxes! I hate you, I hate you! ”

She cursed at the sky, but this time, there was no thunder and lightning! Her scolding and cries echoed through the valley and spread and spread! The voice continued to echo, and Yang Lan's tears had already dried up, and later, only bursts of dry howls came out. In the echo of the valley, it sounded extremely sad!

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Lan only felt a sharp headache hit her. She held her head tightly and rolled on the steep peaks of the mountain. Every time she rolled, she was dangerous and dangerous, and a few times she almost rolled into the cliff. However, every time at this time, her body floated on its own, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air to prevent her from falling.

During the rolling, Yang Lan's face was distorted, and her beautiful face was full of beads of sweat. The expression on his face was full of pain!

Almost suddenly, her head twitched like lightning. Then, a picture appeared in front of me. In that picture, she was sitting in the restaurant, Chang Lin was sitting with another woman, and at the table next to her, there were three highnesses and others. At that time, Chang Lin looked at her blankly, and in her heart, there was a kind of endless pain!

This drawing flashed, and Yang Lan immediately knew that this was what Long Zizi had said, the first meeting between them after Chang Lin married his wife. At that meeting, she sang a song and told Chang Lin that what she wanted was the only love! It's a love of life and death!

Next, the image flashed, and Long Zizi appeared in his mind, he looked at himself happily, and said that he wanted to take her as a concubine. At that time, she immediately refused. The dragon is free to blow his sleeves away!

Then, Chang Lin lay on the bed, motionless, his face was gray, and Long Zizi stood beside him, also motionless. She spit out a Neidan, and the Neidan quickly entered Chang Lin's body.

Slowly, the previous scenes reproduced in her mind one by one. The first thing that appears is the deepest hidden in the memory, and then some trivial things also appear in the mind.

She clearly saw that she was the thirteen-year-old girl, her name was Yang Lan, which was the name she took the last time she went down the mountain to practice.

Then, she saw Chang Lin, who was ten years younger, still in Long Zizai, as well as the Third Highness who had always been afraid of her, as well as Zhou Lanming and others. By the way, at that time, she also spent some time with Miss Li Yaer in the academy.

The past is reappearing one by one! Some are clear, some are brushed aside. Most of the content is the same as what Long Zizi said just now. It's just that the memory is clearer, and the mood is more agitated!

After a long time, Yang Lan finally relaxed. She let go of her hands holding her head, and her little face was no longer distorted. Her expression had returned to normal, except for a roll, which had left her hair scattered and her clothes disheveled.

After a while, Yang Lan stood up, looked at Long Zizai's corpse, and muttered, "It turns out that I am Yang Lan!" There were no tears on her face and no tears in her eyes. The expression was a little indifferent, and more of a kind of unbearable pain.

She took the body of the dragon and flew to the platform over there. Putting him neatly away, Yang Lan muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm running out of spells." I'll have to rush to Sanyu and see how he's doing. Your subordinates are down the hill, and I'll signal them to come up!" ”

With a flick of her hand, a colorful arrow shot out of thin air, rising into the sky. At the same time, Yang Lan jumped down the mountain!

When he found Sanyu, he was sleeping in the colored light with his eyes closed. The colored light floated in a large pile of rocks. If it weren't for the protection of this colored light, Sanyu would definitely be shattered if she fell!

Dragging Sanyu to the grass, Yang Lan felt that her mana was about to run out, so she dispersed the colored light and checked Sanyu. After discovering that his life was not in danger, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After taking out a few more elixirs and feeding them to his mouth, Yang Lan stood up and looked at the surrounding terrain, and then looked at him for a while. Yang Lan muttered to him, "Sanyu, it still looks safe here, you should wake up soon, I'm leaving." Zhou Lanming died because of me, and Long Zizi also died because of me, I want to leave you, think about it, think about it! ”

She turned around weakly and muttered as she walked out, "I need to go faster." The spell is about to run out, I don't want to fall here, yes, I can't fall here, I can't fall next to him, I don't want to go to see Chang Lin, and I don't want to face you. There are so many things, I haven't thought about it! ”

Yang Lan staggered out, and she began to have the strength to run, but she had only run for less than a thousand meters before the spell ran out. Yang Lan's body was weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, her little face was snow-white, and the beads of sweat fell in large pieces.

She didn't want to be found by Sanyu, so she struggled to her feet. He walked forward again. This time, the walk was very difficult, she almost walked by the trunk of the tree, and every few steps, she had to take a breath and rest for a while.

It was dark soon. The sky was dark, and there was not a shred of light shining through. The woods were also dark and gloomy, except for the cries of crows, which could be heard from time to time.

The wind swept through the leaves like a whimper! After walking a few steps, Yang Lan, who was advancing, suddenly stayed motionless under a big tree. Because, she heard Sanyu's shout: "Yanglan - Yanglan - where are you?" ”