The two laughed and laughed and happily settled breakfast.

Qingluan still remembered the coordinates of the night before yesterday, and after thinking about it, he came up with Shi Mo's idea.

"Send me somewhere~"

"Little Qiqi kiss me~"

"To send it or not to send it! I don't sleep separately after not sending it! ”

“...”

This is a punishment that is more cruel than being beaten...

Shi Mo suddenly missed the days when he was beaten.

Wing Country.

Qingluan jumped down and waved his hand to let Shi Mo leave, and Shi Mo, who was abandoned after using it, looked resentful and pitifully stared at the "negative man".

Qingluan, who walked into the bamboo forest in a few steps, didn't care how aggrieved someone's eyes were behind him, and put on his hood.

The faint fragrance of the bamboo forest began to dissipate.

When she saw the coordinates, Qingluan recognized that it was not the coordinates of the main world, and it was only when she came here that she found that she had been to this medium world. I can't remember what year she came here to carry out a mission, only that she was weak here.

When I first arrived in another world, I had a strange power, but I couldn't use it.

That feeling of being difficult to walk.

She didn't want to go through it at all.

It has to be stronger, to the level of the first and second enforcers.

At their level, they don't need to be analytically similar to paper kites, and they can quickly become familiar with the system of world laws. After all, the laws of the world are always changing, as long as you find that key point.

Putting away his thoughts, Qingluan glanced around.

The empty bamboo forest, without the breath of life.

Arriving at the agreed coordinate location, Qingluan raised his fingers, and countless heavenly spider silk climbed up along the bamboo, forming a dense web, which seemed to be a resting seat.

After doing all this, Qingluan jumped lightly, leaned against the spider web, squinted his eyes slightly, and rested.

The afternoon sun is getting hotter.

I don't know how long it took, but in the quiet bamboo forest, there was a sudden sound of fragmentation.

The first thing that came to my ears was the sound of the woman's breathing, which seemed panicked and helpless.

This was followed by the sound of untidy footsteps.

Qingluan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

There, two delicate women were surrounded by a group of people.

It seems to be a pair of sisters, with a somewhat similar face, the cyan ruffle dress outlines the concave and convex figures of the two sisters, and the woman in the dark cyan dress protects her sister behind her and confronts the few people surrounding them.

As soon as you come, there is a drama to watch?

Qingluan changed to a comfortable position, and he could see the scene there more clearly.

The two sides soon got into an argument and, under the instructions of the leader, grabbed the two women.

Their conversation was intermittent, and Qingluan barely understood a rough idea, what kind of subordinates of the Li Mansion were the people who were there many people here, because his young master had taken a fancy to these two girls and sent someone to pick them up to live for a while.

And then, of course, the two girls were unwilling.

Isn't this time equivalent to being a concubine?

"Let go of me, let go of my sister!" The voice was a little clearer.

"Less nonsense, let's go!" The man in the lead said impatiently.

"Help!! Come on!! Let go..."

"You just shouted in your throat, and no one here can hear you."

Qingluan yawned, the play ended so quickly, a little boring.

Just as Qingluan was about to continue sleeping, the wind was howling.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, someone rushed out of the bamboo forest, the long sword brought a breeze, and the bamboo leaves flew one after another, "Lang Lang Qiankun, you dare to rob the people's daughters, and there is no royal law." As soon as he heard this line, Qingluan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Where did you come from, I don't know if I'm alive or dead." The man in the lead turned his head to look at the young man standing behind him with a sword.

"Let go of those two girls, I will spare you from death." The young man said.

Dressed in cloth, his eyes were blazing, and he held a long sword that seemed to be about to rust.

"What a big breath." The man in the lead laughed instead of being angry, and waved his hand, "It seems that I don't cry when I don't see the coffin, little ones, give it to me." ”

"Yes!"