After her eyes adjusted to the darkness in the house, Ling Lan looked up at the roof of the shed, the speed of the raindrops sliding down was a little slower than before, the rhythm was just right, she moved her arms and groped for a while, and found a slightly sharp small stone to grasp.

After a few moments, she suddenly realized that the roof of the shed was completely higher than the normal roof.

was suspicious that Zhao Kang had returned, but he also lightly did not make a sound.

This made Ling Lan have different feelings about light work, not only can she come and go without a trace, but she can also silence the sound...

Zhao Kang went straight to her, and his deliberately lowered voice was full of anger: "Be honest, if you dare to play tricks, I will kill you immediately." ”

Ling Lan pursed her lips, judging from the other party's reaction, it was indeed someone who came, Mo Ziyu looked good.

Thoughts flashed and she nodded vigorously, and gestured to a small puddle not far away.

Zhao Kang's nerves were tense and vigilant, and he looked at her in confusion after noticing her reaction.

Ling Lan let out a very soft snort, and Zhao Kang glared at her viciously as if he had been electrocuted.

Ling Lan hurriedly shook her head, looked up at the roof of the shed and gestured to the puddle, looking like she had something important to say for the good of the other party.

Zhao Kang clutched the dagger against her jaw and pulled out the clothes in her mouth: "What do you want to say?" If it's nonsense, it's going to kill you. ”

Ling Lan only felt that he was boring, and she was not annoyed by this sentence over and over again.

Thinking about it, he explained softly: "I'm reminding you to be careful of the roof of the shed, there is a hole in it." ”

This is complete nonsense, because that hole has been leaking raindrops, how could Zhao Kang not know?

However, at this time, Zhao Kang did not react that there was a problem, and he thought that Ling Lan was afraid so he cooperated with him to prevent danger.

After all, if something happened to him, he would definitely send Ling Lan to hell first.

At this time, Zhao Kang was engrossed in staring at the roof of the shed, watching the raindrops slide down, and there was a crisp dripping sound in his ears...

Due to the poor line of sight, Ling Lan could barely see the reaction on his face, silently observing the estimated time, the small stone in her hand collided with the wall, and there was a crisp bang! Voices echoed through the airy room.

Zhao Kang suddenly lost his mind, staring straight ahead, standing motionless.

Ling Lan breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to stand up against the wall, but at this moment, the white fox, who had always been quiet and well-behaved in the corner, suddenly jumped up and screamed...

Zhao Kang, who had just been hypnotized, woke up like a dream, and the whole person took two steps back and almost fell, he looked around blankly and reacted quickly, raised his hand and grabbed Ling Lan's neck.

"Slut, what did you just do to me?" He gritted his teeth in hatred.

Ling Lan only felt that her neck was tight, and it was difficult to breathe, and then her brain went blank, and she let out a whining sound and shook her head vigorously.

At this time, the white fox screamed a few more times and ran to Zhao Kang's feet, grabbed his trouser leg and pulled it out.

Zhao Kang sensed the crisis and quickly pushed Ling Lan in front of him, and the dagger in his hand that appeared at an appropriate time was across her jaw.

Ling Lan couldn't stop coughing, gasping for breath like a new life, she didn't expect Zhao Kang to look at the short and thin but not small strength, she secretly scolded this guy in her heart, he was ruthless, he had no martial arts...

"What kind of hero is the head and tail shrunk, come out and speak." Zhao Kang shouted loudly at the door, his tone vicious.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in at the door, and when she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but be a little excited, it was really Mo Ziyu.

Zhao Kang said before that this place is very hidden and no one can find it, especially the stormy environment outside, she thinks so, she didn't expect Mo Ziyu to be able to find it so quickly in this situation, I really want to give him a thumbs up.

"It's worthy of Lord Mo, amazing!" Zhao Kang's expression was solemn after seeing the person coming clearly, he knew that the other party's kung fu was extremely high, and he was not an opponent at all.

Mo Ziyu looked at Ling Lan who was being held hostage, and found that she was just a little embarrassed by her hands and feet, but she was still safe and sound, her expression was calm and calm, and she was not panicked.

"You're great too." Mo Ziyu's voice was cold, with a hint of chill.

After a pause, he suddenly lowered his tone: "Let go of Ling Lan, I'll let you go." ”

Ling Lan was stunned, what was the other party talking about?

Compared with her surprise, Zhao Kang was disdainful: "Master Mo, are you a three-year-old child?" ”

Mo Ziyu took two steps forward, and said, "I'm serious, there is only one chance, you let him go, I'll let you go." ”

Zhao Kang's heart was moved, judging from the other party's attitude and tone, he felt that the other party was not lying, but serious.

"Why should I trust you?"

Ling Lan looked at Mo Ziyu on the other side in a daze, she was sure that the man did what he said, but it was not easy to give up such a good opportunity to seize Zhao Kang, and she must not let him go easily.

However, all the information she conveyed with her eyes was automatically blocked by the man...

Not only that, Mo Ziyu also smiled at her, and quickly raised his right hand to hold the sword.

Ling Lan suspected that she was hallucinating, and she must have been in the dark environment for a long time.

Suddenly there was a bang in my ears! It was Mo Ziyu who let go of the sword in his hand, causing it to fall to the ground.

"So, how?" He was erect and domineering.

Even if he didn't have a weapon, he still couldn't change his indifference.

Ling Lan was stunned, this, this, what is the rhythm of disarming?

The sense of oppression in Zhao Kang's heart dissipated, and he became arrogant: "I didn't expect that when Master Mo also bent his waist for a beauty, I would fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Ling Lan out hard, grabbed the white fox and jumped up, and escaped through the hole in the roof of the shed.

The broken tiles fell like rain, Ling Lan resigned herself to closing her eyes and preparing to have a close contact with the ground, and she also subconsciously protected her face.

However, it was not the cold ground that greeted her, but the man's strong chest, Ling Lan cautiously opened her eyes and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

The man's clothes were wet, his fingertips were cold and there was no temperature, and it could be seen that he had been running in the rain for a long time...

Although it was a wet and cold embrace, it was full of a sense of security, and after letting go, Ling Lan felt inexplicably reluctant in her heart, but she quickly cheered up.

"Don't chase it yet!"

Mo Ziyu didn't seem to hear her words, quickly cut the rope that imprisoned her, got up and watched her with dark eyes as dark as night for a few breaths, and suddenly raised his hand to hug her into his arms, this time very hard.

Ling Lan was stunned, and subconsciously raised her hand to push.

"Don't move!" Mo Ziyu's voice was hoarse, and her movements were a little softer.

I could feel the man's mood swinging a lot, and the fingers that fell on her waist were even trembling slightly, Ling Lan realized something in a trance, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

All Mo Ziyu's previous negative emotions were released at this moment, he said that he didn't know his mood at this time, he only knew that he didn't want to let go of the person in his arms...

"Oops! What kind of place is this, Ling Lan, are you in it or not? ”

There was a shout from the outside girl, and from the sound above, Ling Lan hurriedly pushed Mo Ziyu away, and unnaturally sorted out the broken hair around her ears.