When Zhao Yingyun heard this voice, he understood that this was Xun Lanyin.

It turned out that Master Xun was also here.

That's right, no matter how confident and domineering Ma Sanhu is, he shouldn't come alone, it's impossible not to let people answer.

It's just that Zhao Yingyun quickly thought that there was no water vapor in the sky above this level at all, so where did Master Xun's spell come from?

The people in front of the Shen Zhong Palace, those who came to the banquet, finally figured out what was going on at this time.

"It's Ma Sanhu." Someone recognized Ma Sanhe.

"Where's the prince?" Someone asked in surprise.

No one saw Lan Shaoxun die, so naturally no one dared to say it, and at the same time, he also felt that Lan Shaoxun should not have reached the point where he had to be killed by Tiandu Mountain.

But some people felt that it was also appropriate for the people of Tiandu Mountain to come to kill Lan Shaoxun, because when some people substituted themselves into Tiandu Mountain, they felt that if they were at war with the Thousand Mountains Country in the front, there was such an unstable factor in the back, how could they wipe him out.

It's just that more people are still thinking about what is happening in the Lan family's sacrifice hall, such a big movement.

At the same time, he looked at the looming banner in the sky.

Xun Lanyin, who was outside Zhennan Pass, was in the sky, but above her head, it was a darkness, and there was a little blue light in that darkness, like stars.

And that darkness is like a netherworld sea, reflecting the starry sky.

Water can overcome fire, but there is also a saying that fire burns the sea and boils the seawater.

Mutual restraint is never absolute.

And now, there is not a trace of water vapor in this piece of sky, but she still has to perform the Xuanyin water control method.

However, she did not want to take water from this sky, but from the stars.

The sky above her head that was transformed by her Xuanyin Bead, endless water gushed out from it, and appeared in the sky under the guidance of the Xuanyuan Water Flag, turning into a large water and rushing towards the fire clouds below.

When the fire cloud met the water, it instantly evaporated into a cloud of smoke.

But under the continuous impact of the water, the flame continued to decrease, and the fire cloud was slowly eroded out of a hole.

……

In the sacrificial hall, the red light on Lan Hui's body surged, and a fierce aura appeared on his whole body, and the flames in his eyes burned.

And some people from the Lan family came to the sacrifice hall.

Lan Zhengyu was the first to arrive.

After Lan Wentai died, he was the leader of the side branches, and the old and the new alternated, and for the monks, it was rarely the kind of handover step by step, and it was always accompanied by various accidents.

When he came to the altar, he saw a man kneeling on the ground, and he realized that something bad was happening.

When I entered the sacrificial hall, I found that the everlasting lamps that had never been extinguished here had actually been extinguished, and it was also silent and depressing, and the hustle and bustle outside seemed to be isolated.

The light in the sacrificial hall was not good, and the only source of light was his cousin Lan Hui who was kneeling on the ground.

He approached and finally saw clearly who Lan Hui was holding, although he already had an imagination in his heart, but when he saw it clearly, he was still shocked.

"Brother Hui, this is, who killed the uncle?" Lan Zhengyu couldn't help but ask.

Lan Hui didn't say anything, his whole body was in a strange state.

"Isn't it the three households outside?" Lan Zhengyu asked loudly.

In fact, he has never liked his cousin very much, in his opinion, Lan Hui occupies the name of a descendant, but he never thinks about the Lan family, and always has those unrealistic ideas, which is not what a descendant of the Lan family should have.

At this time, his own father died, and Lan Shaoxun, the pillar of the Lan family, died again.

"Lan Hui, what are you still pretending to be dead here, follow me to kill Ma Sanhu, he is also seriously injured now, he must not be allowed to leave Zhennanguan alive, the blood of the Lan family can only be washed away with blood."

But Lan Hui was motionless, Lan Zhengyu was furious, turned around and walked outside, and at this time, there were many people from the Lan family outside, only to hear Lan Zhengyu say loudly: "The head of the family was assassinated by Ma Sanhu's sneak attack, follow me to take revenge, kill Ma Sanhu, chop off his head, and pay tribute to the head of the family." ”

The people outside were also shocked when they heard the news, and they were still digesting the news for a while, suppressing the hectic in their hearts.

When Lan Zhengyu beckoned everyone to kill Ma Sanhu, someone looked at Lan Hui, who was kneeling motionless on the ground in the sacrifice hall, and wanted to ask Lan Hui's situation, but now this scene seems inappropriate.

So some people followed Lan Zhengyu away, and a small number of people stayed.

At this time, a person wearing a wedding dress appeared under a tree in the outer courtyard of the sacrifice hall, she was dressed in a wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, and the red dress on her body was embroidered with a golden bird pattern.

If you look closely, you will find that the bird is the pattern of the golden black bird, which is the traditional wedding dress of the Lan family.

She is Hu Lizhu, the eldest princess of Huqiu Mountain who wants to marry Lan Hui.

There was also a young girl beside her, and an old woman who looked quite noble.

If Zhao Yingyun was here, he would have recognized that the old woman and the girl were actually the pair of fox ancestors and grandchildren he knew in Wuze County.

"Lizhu, there has been such a drastic change in the Lan family, we have to plan early." Hu Rouji said.

She originally stayed outside Wuze County, waiting for her sister's daughter to pass by, just so that she could follow her, hoping to make a contribution and return to Fox Hill Mountain in the future.

It's just that she never thought that before the marriage was concluded, the pillar of the Lan family would be dead.

Hu Lizhu's pretty face was thoughtful, and her eyes were full of thought.

She knew very well that she had come here for a mission, but now no matter what the task was, she had to make a change, Lan Shaoxun died, and she was killed by Tiandu Mountain so ruthlessly and decisively, which made her feel unprepared.

She believed that the people who made the plan in the Thousand Mountains Country would also be a little uncomfortable.

However, she feels that the matter may not be over.

"Tiandu Mountain admits that Xuanmen is authentic, how can it do that kind of thing that destroys people, we will be fine here." After Hu Lizhu finished speaking, she said, "Auntie, you are waiting for me here." ”

She walked towards the altar step by step, and came to Lan Hui's side step by step.

She felt the rich fire intent emanating from Lan Hui's body, and in addition to that, she also felt a shock from her blood, which made her soul tremble.

She couldn't help but think of that rumor.

Legend has it that the Lan family has the bloodline of the ancient fierce bird Golden Crow, and now she can be sure that there must be, although the bloodline from the nine-tailed sky fox on her body is extremely thin, but it is not something that can make her feel fear.

Moreover, she was sure that the blood in Lan Hui's body must have been awakened.

She endured the tremor in her heart, knelt down on Lan Hui's side, reached out to hug Lan Hui's body, leaned her head on his shoulder, and then said, "Husband, I'm afraid." ”

The voice is soft, but it seems to have a magical power that can penetrate into the deepest part of a person's heart.

Her voice is like a hook, like a rope to bind a man, and like a fog to confuse a man.

Although she didn't know what state Lan Hui was in now, she felt that this was an opportunity.

Fox Hill is good at illusion and is even better at confusing the heart.

This time, though, she wasn't trying to confuse, but to wake up.

The key to confusion is to have a sincere heart.