Chapter 1682: Garan's Request

Who is it?

Jia Lan was wrapped in a Han robe, held in the arms of the man, and she was frozen to the point that she was almost stiff, and she could only see the half of her cheeks clearly.

It seemed to be a young man, only half of his face, he could not hide his handsome color, he was dressed in an atmospheric manner, and the jade plate hanging on his waist had the word "evil spirit" written on it, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

The most important thing is that he actually knows his name?

After leaving Yaochi, she rarely said her name in the world, and the only person who knew her name recently was the old woman who tricked her into Liu Qingfang.

I see...... Did Chen Papi send someone to arrest her?

Thinking of this, Jia Lan bit her lip, and her weak hands struggled to break free from Lin Qiye's embrace, but no matter how hard she tried, the pair of arms stood still like a rock.

As if sensing Garan's movements, the gentle voice sounded again:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

For some reason, the voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, soothing the uneasiness in her heart, and the hands of resistance stopped.

"Who hurt you like this?" The voice rang out again.

"You...... Who is it? ”

"My name is Lin Qiye."

"I don't know you."

"We'll know you later."

"You put me down."

"You're in poor health right now, and you'll die if you let you down."

"Don't worry about it, let me down!"

"You tell me who hurt you like this, and I'll let you go."

"You...... What do these do, you ask? It's useless to know. ”

"If you don't tell me, how do you know it's useless?"

Seeing that Lin Qiye didn't enter the oil and salt, Jia Lan's heart rose with shame and anger, and she saw that the city wall of Qingshan County was getting closer and closer, so she hurriedly opened her big mouth and bit on the palm of her hand.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?"

"Why are your hands so hard! Broke one of my teeth! ”

“……”

"It's too late! Hurry up and let me down! They're coming!! Jia Lan endured the toothache while trying to break Lin Qiye's palm with her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Who?"

"Those monsters who want to kill me!"

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed, and in his mind, the picture on the coffin in the capital suddenly appeared.

If his reasoning was correct, the coffin depicted what happened to Garan in this era, the most impressive of which was the endless strange creatures like a tide.

Due to the limited size of the paintings, and the difficulty of workmanship, the monsters were almost impossible to distinguish, but there is no doubt that they all seemed to have come for Garan.

"Hurry up and let me down! I can't go into town! Otherwise, they will harm the rest of the people in the city! Garan became more and more urgent.

Lin Qiye stopped.

"How long do they last?"

"Half a column of incense at most...... Put me down and go, you can't deal with them! ”

"Half a pillar of incense...... It's really too late to go back. ”

Lin Qiye glanced at Qingshan County in the distance, turned around and hugged Jia Lan, and walked towards the ice and snow.

When he stood on top of a hill, he carefully put Jia Lan down, and the holly-colored Han robe was wrapped around her body, like a sturdy rice dumpling that was wrapped, only revealing a dirty head, looking at Lin Qiye.

"You...... You let me out! Jia Lan tried to break free from the Han robe, but I don't know what means Lin Qiye used, it was like fusing into one, and it couldn't break free at all.

Jia Lan rolled twice on the ground wrapped in a Han robe, and was just about to roll down the hills, but was dragged back to his side by Lin Qiye with one hand.

He looked at the dirty stubborn face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"What are you laughing at!" Garan spoke in exasperation.

"I'm not smiling." The smile on Lin Qiye's face became brighter and brighter.

"You're just laughing! Do you know who I am? If you dare to do anything to me, you're dead! ”

"Oh? Who are you? ”

"I'm ......," Garan said halfway through, realizing something again, and swallowing the second half of the sentence back, "You don't need to know! ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Listening to Lin Qiye's extremely perfunctory tone, Jia Lan became more and more ashamed, and at this moment, a thunderous voice came from the sky, Lin Qiye's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the clouds.

"Thank you for your clothes and umbrella, you can go! If you don't leave, it's really too late! Jia Lan's face was also ugly, and he hurriedly urged.

Lin Qiye stared at the clouds above his head, did not speak, his palm rested on the broken sword at his waist, and he was dressed in green clothes hunting in the wind and snow.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Lin Qiye's posture, Jia Lan frowned and asked.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, he held the Tiancong Cloud Sword in one hand, and the threads of cause and effect invisibly spread in all directions.

"I'd like to see if I'm here...... Who would dare to hurt you? ”

Jia Lan looked at the back of the green clothes and was stunned.

Buzz——!!!

A low humming sound flew out of the clouds, and endless pink waves rushed madly towards the hill where the two of them were!

"Migo?" Lin Qiye saw those familiar monsters, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "In this era, it shouldn't be An Qingyu...... Is it the Key to the Door? ”

In this era, the gods of the Gram system have not yet come, and Migo, as a race that worships truth, naturally should not appear, but they have the ability to travel freely in time and space, and they should come from another time to hunt down Garan.

An Qingyu's era is more than two thousand years later, and he shouldn't be able to let Migo cross such a long time, so these Migo at the moment can only come from the [Key to the Door].

"There are more than last time...... Jia Lan saw the overwhelming pink figure, her face was extremely ugly, and her afterglow fell on Lin Qiye, as if she was struggling with something,

"Hey! Your name is Lin Qiye? ”

"How?"

"Can you promise me one thing?"

"You say."

"My days are running out...... I have a Dan pot in my arms, you take it away, and in four days, help me send it to Kunlun Mountain. Jia Lan clasped the snow with her feet and stood up from the snow wrapped in a Han robe, like a blue spring roll.

"Danju?"

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, put down the Tiancong Cloud Sword for the time being, walked in front of Jia Lan, and took out a white pill pot from her arms.

He turned the Dan pot and saw that at the bottom of the Dan pot, three big characters were extremely clear:

- [Immortal Pill].

"This is a very important thing, and it is related to the people of the world!" Garan staggered to the cold wind, his face pale as paper, "I wanted to try again, if I could survive this wave of their pursuit...... This amount seems to be hopeless.

You hold an umbrella for me, clothe me in clothes, and want to take me into the city, you shouldn't be a bad person, maybe you are here, the only way for it to survive.

Take the Danju and go, I'll hold them back for you!" ”