There was a moment of silence.

The distance between the three of them is not close, but they are all within sight.

Bei Ting glanced at him, he glanced at He Lan, and there was no intersection after that.

Little Star didn't come down, and he was left in the pride.

The man in black behind him arched his hand and asked, "Pavilion Master, do you need to go in?" ”

Van Ting shook his head lightly.

The gun shot the first bird, and he wouldn't be a victim of these two people.

He Lan only felt that this person's feeling was somewhat familiar, but she didn't know who this person was.

Two years is not a long time, but if you want to change a person, it is only a matter of a moment.

"With these three here, those beasts in Shenghai will definitely not get any benefit!"

"That is, look at how arrogant they are."

The people in the rivers and lakes exchanged heads and ears, but the sound was still very loud, after all, it was a valley, and the slightest movement had an echo.

"I heard that the empress has a very good personal relationship with the head of the North Gate, but I only knew when I saw it today, and it was true." One laughed out loud.

Bei Ting glanced at He Lan, but He Lan did not answer.

A group of people waited at the entrance to the valley, not daring to rush in.

The scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh, so it's not a bad idea to stay in the wilderness.

Wait and wait, and it will really be night.

The nearby mountains and rivers are surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the sound of water reverberates in the valley, which is really a fairyland on earth.

"Master of the Fanting Pavilion?"

Brahman was looking at the river in the far side of the valley when he heard someone calling him.

Indifferently sideways gaze, the pitch-black pupils fell on the comer.

He Lan walked over and looked at this person with lowered eyes, and the closer she got to it, the more familiar she felt.

But she didn't know a man who liked to wear red.

And she had never seen anyone with such cold eyes.

Fanting listened to the lips under the mask, with a hint of mockery, and asked in a low voice, "Something?" ”

His voice is very deep, with a low magnetism, and vaguely reveals a bit of coolness, which is particularly charming to listen to.

"It's fine." Helan shook his head secretly.

The moment they looked at each other during the day, she thought it was him.

He Lan was about to leave when Bei Ting walked over, carrying three jugs of wine in his hand.

Naturally, he handed Helan a pot, and then put it down in front of Fanting.

"Let's have a drink." Beiting looked at her.

He Lan glanced at the flask, but sat on the ground, opened the flask to the river and took a sip.

At this time, Fanting raised his legs and turned around.

Helan raised his head, "Why don't you drink some together?" ”

Fanting stopped, glancing at her, "Drinking with you two?" ”

This tone is actually a bit mocking and sarcastic.

He Lan was a little dazed when she heard this, she pulled her lips and smiled, but said, "You are quite like a person." ”

"Oh." He didn't answer, just raised his leg and left.

It wasn't until he walked away that Bei Ting asked, "Do you think he is particularly like Lonely Yao?" ”

He Lan didn't look back, always staring at the man's back, his eyes unconsciously flashing the man's figure.

"Well, sort of."

Between them, they haven't seen each other for two years, but they haven't changed much.

Only, that person can't match Shanyao.

In particular, Lonely Yao doesn't like bright colors.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the rear, and there was a feeling of chaos.

Helan hurried over and saw the wolves surrounding everyone, including the man in red.

The number of wolves is amazing, and in the night, a group of green-eyed people are staring at them fiercely.

Visually, there must be fifty or sixty heads.

It's no surprise that there are so many wolves in this pristine valley.

Those wolves are relatively large, and they are particularly fierce and terrifying.

Fan Ting casually leaned against the edge of the mountain wall, his face covered by a mask and his expression could not be seen, but the feeling of not caring about the danger in front of him at all made the people around him a little scared.