Chapter 402: An Oolong

Lan Buregret's eyes were complicated, and there was a storm surging in the depths of her eyes, but she didn't break out in the end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 She really didn't know if she should be angry or funny at this time.

"Pop ......"

At this time, the bright red blood slowly fell down Lu Zheng's arm and the flowing fire sword in his hand, exploding on the ground. In the blink of an eye, Lu Zheng's entire arm was dyed red.

The smell of blood spread in the air, and at this moment, the three people present had different thoughts, and no one moved, even Dugu Ant, who had always felt sorry for Lu Zheng, did not move.

The sword spirit that had just emerged from the artesian fire sword was breathed, looking at this and that, he always felt that the atmosphere was too weird, and in the blink of an eye, he wisely shrank back into the sword space of the flowing fire sword.

Compared with Lan Buregret, Lu Zheng's eyes were also changing, dark, and a touch of incomprehension flooded Lu Zheng's heart.

The sharp sword obviously slashed at his "rival in love", but in a blink of an eye, he didn't hold back, he reached out to block it, and in an instant, Lu Zheng became his own chopping himself.

Lu Zheng thought, he was definitely fine.

thinks that Lu Zheng is fine, and he is obviously not the only one.

"You have a sick brain, right?" Lan Buregret frowned, looking at Lu Zheng like Shenjing Bing.

Obviously he was cutting others, but in the end he almost cut off his own arm, isn't it sick?

However, a person who does not dodge or fight back in the face of attacks, who is qualified to speak of others?

With such a funny accident, it is impossible for Lu Zheng to do it to Lan Buregret again.

Lan Buregret narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Lu Zheng's bloody arm, the corners of his mouth mentioned, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and said, "You don't really think that I like your ant clothes, do you?"

Lan does not regret w?ww?・She is a woman, and she actually likes her old rival Dugu Ant, who is also a woman, what kind of strange joke, instead of liking Dugu Ant, she might as well like Lu Zheng in front of her.

Lu Zheng was a little dumbfounded, took a breath of cold air, and didn't care about cleaning up his bloody arm, and asked in fear: "What do you think about ant clothes...... Like it or not?"

Like a lone ant dress? Naturally, I neither like nor hate it, but I often want to kill it, but in the end I don't want to kill it.

Lan Buregret raised his eyebrows and said, "What if I say I like it?"

Fools can also see that Lan Buregret is joking, but Dugu Ant Shang can't guarantee that Lu Zheng, who seems to have suddenly become a lot more stupid, will believe Lan Buregret's joke.

"Don't bully him. Dugu Antshang finally spoke up.

The dignified lady of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves is naturally not just a matter of saying it.

As he spoke, a trace of cold air appeared from the fingertips of Dugu Antsheng, and his whole body was full of momentum, and his eyes stared at Lan Buregret opposite.

Lan Bu was not afraid, and raised her eyebrows very provocatively to look back at Dugu Ant, and at the same time, the miniature version of the ink python wrapped around her wrist slowly raised her head and spit out the letter "hiss".

Seeing it, Dugu Ant and Lan Buregret are two, and the war is about to break out.

Lu Zheng was a little distracted when he saw the miniature version of the ink python on Lan Buregret's wrist.

Lan Buregret's cultivation seems to be only three stars of the imperial rank on the surface, but in fact, with this ink python and Lan Buregret's unknown hole cards, Lu Zheng guessed that his comprehensive strength can at least compete with a one-star honorable rank. Such a profound witch who kills people without blinking and is sure to repay her eyes, but inexplicably when she raised her sword to face each other, she actually did not dodge or dodge, and also suppressed the ink python on her wrist to prevent it from acting rashly.

Lan Buregret this behavior, is it because he is too crazy to be fearless, or because he believes that Lu Zheng will not really cut it down?

Lu Zheng couldn't help but fall into contemplation, and he was a little ashamed in an instant, he didn't know how before, but he was impulsive, and he drew his sword towards Lan Buregret. He and Lan Buregret are friends after all, and the other party is still one of the three Keqing elders of his own sect, and he is a reliable ally who has cooperated with him several times, but he doesn't know which nerve is wrong to do such a thing that violates his feelings.

As soon as Lu Zheng raised his hand, there was a "snap", which was very loud and crisp, and he slapped the back of his head hard.

The hot pain on the back of his head suddenly made Lu Zheng sober up, and as soon as he woke up, Lu Zheng couldn't help but suspect that maybe he really hurt his brain in the battle with Ouyang Chuan as Dugu Antshang and Lan Buregret thought, otherwise, he would not have suddenly made such a brainless judgment before, let alone suddenly attacked Lan Buregret.

Fortunately, his left hand is more powerful, and at the critical moment, he also knows how to automatically block the sword.

His head was groggy, and some vague black dots and gold threads appeared in front of Lu Zheng's eyes.

Lu Zheng raised his palm, "snapped", and slapped the back of his head again.

Lu Zheng's second consecutive shot was quite loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of Dugu Antshang and Lan Buregret.

At this time, the two were interrupted by Lu Zheng, and by mistake, they couldn't fight anymore.

And in the next second, Dugu Antsheng, who finally came back to his senses, saw Lu Zheng's bloody arm and blamed himself.

Dugu Antshang walked briskly from the side, grabbed Lu Zheng's bleeding arm, and acted while training.

"You're too impulsive, and I'm not right, I've been wandering just now, and I forgot that you were hurt. ”

As he spoke, frost appeared from Dugu Antsheng's fingertips, and Lu Zheng's arm was frozen in a blink of an eye.

Lu Zheng felt that this was not so much to stop the bleeding, but rather to say that Ant Sheng wanted to tell him to calm down in this way.

As for whether Dugu Antshang was distracted or inexplicably angry, Lu Zheng didn't know.

"Idiot, I'm just teasing your ant clothes for fun, this girl likes men, okay?" Lan Buregret glanced at Lu Zheng's left arm that turned into a popsicle, and finally said seriously.

Hearing this, Lu Zheng was immediately relieved.

Lan Buregret was not at all what Lu Zheng thought.

Unexpectedly gave birth to such a misunderstanding, Lu Zheng laughed at himself for a while.

In Lu Zheng's understanding, although Lan Buregret has a changeable temperament, she is very proud and conceited, and never disdains to tell lies, she at most says half of what she says, or simply doesn't say it. Therefore, since Lan does not regret saying this, Lu Zheng is convinced.

It's just that for this Lan Buregret, who seems to be a full female nerve, how pitiful and pathetic should it be to be a man he likes?

Lu Zheng shed tears of sympathy for the poor man who didn't know if he was born from his mother's womb. (To be continued.) )