With a pale face taking a step back, a little shaky, Mo Lianlian stepped forward to help, but he opened it with one hand.

He held the weeping willow on the side and laughed for a while before gradually resting.

Others don't know about this golden spool, but he knows it, the money from the last auction, after she divided the stolen goods, she wiped every piece of gold with water, and carved a pattern on the gold skull that he couldn't understand at all.

Love gold so much, why do you give it to him, is it because you have changed, or am I not understanding you anymore......

"What about her?"

"She probably felt that she was not worthy of Brother Qing, so she left consciously." Mo Lianlian's tone was implied with mockery.

"Oh, let's go, let's go...... yes, he hates him like this, even he hates it, how can she endure it with such a straight person, she didn't slap him twice, she should be afraid of getting her hands dirty."

He's actually, he's... Qing Lan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, isn't his love still enough? Or is it that face he just loves her, no, no! He was just stunned just now, he was, he loved her......

But what happened to her, and how was her face ruined?

Qinglan staggered forward, he was going to find her, telling her that he didn't dislike her, he just ......

Looking at the direction in which the man was going, Mo Lianlian tugged at the hem of her skirt and said with some pity: "Brother Qing, do you think I'm dirty?" ”

He frowned, didn't answer, and continued on his way.

After walking a few steps, he was pulled by his sleeve, he brushed it away a little impatiently, and said without replying: "I didn't mean that, hasn't your mother been waiting for you to take the medicine back?" I'm bothering you these days," he took a piece of jade pendant from his body and threw it to her, and said, "This is the jade order of my alliance lord's palace, if you have any difficulties, you can take it to me, and I will help you." ”

Mo Lianlian didn't follow anymore, she clutched the jade pendant in her hand tightly, looked at the figure of the man walking farther and farther, and smiled, isn't she as good as an ugly woman?

When Qinglan saw her again, it was the time when the martial arts conference was held.

Of the top ten sects, only six have been slaughtered, and the only remaining sects, when the sky is bright, they gather at the top of Cangshan, chucking their heads and hiding their tails for several months, and finally they can let go of the courage to come out and walk around, and the various sects are obviously very excited.

And why did they all come when the sky was getting brighter? It is said that the murderer is very fond of committing crimes during the day. Naturally, they had to avoid it. And at noon, Mo Yeqing of the Demon Sect led seventy-two demon envoys, and it was too late.

He glanced sideways at Qing Lan on the seat, lifted the purple brocade robe, and sat down peacefully.

All the major sects, for this late, to give a bright eye, but will not come forward to him to consult with him about this punctuality and punctuality, who is idle to accuse a murderous cult leader, are you impatient?

Not far away, in the deep mountains, in the gloomy cave, the air was stuffy, and it was also wrapped in a damp blood, and a sword was placed on the stone table, exuding a red glow that flickered and flickered.

There was a middle-aged man standing in front of the stone table, the man was obviously very excited, he smiled excitedly: "It's about to succeed, it's going to be successful, hahahahaha," he looked up to the sky and smiled, he actually laughed out of tears, he whimpered and fell to the ground, "Madam, Madam, Madam, you don't have to die, you don't have to die, treat me, wait for me to open the door of the Ghost Valley, I can save you, hahaha......"

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