"How did you kill her?"

"It's just a desperate fight. Du Lan really sat in the teahouse, it was rare that he didn't hold up Fang Yalan's demeanor, obviously with that amorous face, but he didn't even want to make an expression, and no one could see that she was a sick face under her disguise.

"Does your injury matter?" Feng Yi was silent for a while.

"It's still coping. Duran said indifferently, "As long as I am not caught red-handed, the next thing only needs me to bite to death is not me, and it doesn't matter." ”

Feng Yi didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a while, "Are you ......" He hesitated, "Do you regret it?"

When Du Lanzhen heard this question, his face finally showed an expression, and his whole person finally became vivid, and he frowned and asked, "Regret?" She looked like she couldn't understand what Feng Yi meant, "Why do you think so? Why do I regret it?"

Feng Yi met her indifferent gaze and didn't know what to say for a while. Duran was not like this before, her gaze was gentle and delicate, but now...... Her eyes are cold and sharp, and the cold gaze that meets her will make people feel stinging. People who know her will feel very sorry.

In Feng Yi's view, this is Du Lanzhen playing another person every day, and the disguise makes her feel extremely tired, so she shows her tiredness unabashedly on occasions where she doesn't need to disguise.

"It's a lot of pressure to keep pretending to be someone else's life, right?" Feng Yi pondered for a while.

Duran Zhen quietly stretched out his hand, rubbed his temples for a while, and said lightly, "I'll get used to it." ”

Feng Yi had nothing to say. He thought to himself that if he encountered Duran's real situation, he might be excited about a bright future at first, but if he wore a mask all day long, fearful of being exposed, and had to think about how to stand out in an unfamiliar environment, he would be desperate to kill himself when he was exposed.

Duran could really see that Feng Yi was insensitive to her experience, and even admired her for persevere, and sympathized with her change. But she didn't bother to explain. If she was most interested in Feng Yi, maybe she would explain a few sentences for herself, but now, she was too lazy to bother.

She is just too tired, she used to work hard to maintain a glamorous appearance, playing a fairy female cultivator, but now playing Fang Yalan has exhausted all her energy and acting skills, and on occasions when she doesn't need to play Fang Yalan, she can only tear off that fairy appearance, revealing her original face.

She is inherently cold, sharp, and ambitious.

"I've done my best to clean up the place where you fight. Feng Yi didn't know what to say, and seeing that she also looked like she didn't want to mention more, she changed the topic and said, "You don't need to worry about any flaws, when others ask, you just pretend not to know." ”

"Thank you, brother. Duran took a deep breath and slowly smiled gratefully, "This has really helped me a lot." ”

"Ying Zhenjun brought you some pill talisman or something, let me tell you, don't be too economical in normal times, although you are an undercover agent in the Forgiveness Sect, but the sect is always your backing, and I will always support you at any time in the Sea Kingdom." Feng Yi said, taking out a storage bag and handing it to her.

Duran really looked at the storage bag, slightly moved. She didn't care about the elixir talisman, she didn't actually lack these things, but Ying Zhiyuan Zhenjun's sentence "The sect is always your backing" really gave her a shot in the arm, which was more encouraging than anything else. Du Lanzhen has always been suspicious of Ying Zhiyuan Zhenjun because her mentorship is a bit aimed at her, but whether Ying Zhenjun is like this or not, there is really nothing to question on the big picture.

No matter what open and secret battles Ying Zhiyuan and Xu Chen have, they are all members of the Extreme Dust Sect, and Ying Zhiyuan Zhenjun will not catch a little disciple of Du Lanzhen and have nothing to do every day against her. In front of the overall interests of the sect, these can be put aside for the time being. This is the spirit of Yuanying Zhenjun.

She stretched out her hand to the storage bag and nodded towards Feng Yi, "Thank you Zhenjun for me." "Ying Zhiyuan is not in front of her, and she is not vain about what she calls Uncle Shi - Ying Zhiyuan Zhenjun actually doesn't like to listen to it, if Du Lan really calls him Uncle Shi, maybe people will be a little happier. Isn't it called Uncle Shi to mean that Ying Zhiyuan is not as good as Xu Chen?

Sometimes you can talk to people and talk nonsense, but sometimes you know that others don't like to hear what you say, so you have to say it hard. It's like calling Ying Zhiyuan's uncle, of course Du Lanzhen can call him "uncle" trickily, or even "Zhenjun" regardless of superiority, but when she called Ying Zhiyuan "uncle" with the disciples of Shi Ningfeng many years ago, it would be too cunning to change her words.

If she calls Uncle Shi today, what will she call when she returns to the sect and sees Ying Zhiyuan Zhenjun in the future?

Du Lanzhen and Feng Yi carefully discussed the next countermeasures - in fact, most of them were said by herself, and Feng Yi checked and filled in the gaps for her. Originally, her plan was to try her best to improve her status in the Forgiveness Sect under Xia Huarong's edge, and strive to become a disciple who could participate in the core affairs of the Forgiveness Sect, and find out the forces behind the Forgiveness Sect.

But now Xia Huarong is dead. And it was killed by Duran's own hands.

In this case, there is no need for anyone to mention it, Du Lan Zhen himself has already realized that since he has entered the game, it is better to play a little bigger and simply replace it.

"Have you ever thought that if you follow your plan, you will have to dangle in front of Jindan Zhenren every day, even if you disguise yourself well, it is very likely that they will see through it - people have not eaten dry food for hundreds of years. Feng Yi was shocked by her handwriting.

"I have the backing of the sect, and I have been cowering, haven't I lived up to the expectations of the sect?" Du Lanzhen lowered his eyes and smiled, "I've been waiting for people to come to the door, when do I have to wait?" She suddenly raised her eyes, there seemed to be frost and snow in her eyes, and her eyes were burning, "I don't wait for the opportunity, I want to create the opportunity with my own hands!"

"You're still suspicious. Feng Yi was silent.

"You don't have to worry about that. Du Lan Zhen had already taken away all his fatigue, smiled again, and said with a radiant look, "A disciple who is loyal but also has his own achievements is indeed a good disciple, but a mercenary knife is not necessarily not a good knife!"

Feng Yi looked at her in surprise. The implication of Du Lan's true words is that he knows that he can't pretend to be a disciple who is loyal and has no qualms about the treatment of the sect, and he can't use this to hide the observation of the Jindan Zhenren, so he is determined to take another way out, pretending to be a person who just wants to climb up as hard as he can.

It's hard to pretend to be loyal, not to mention that her identity is still fake. But a profit-seeker who is bent on climbing up is much easier. As long as she is strong enough, as long as those Jindan real people feel that they can hold this knife, there is no reason to abandon her.

"Since you have an idea, I can only support you. Feng Yi could only say.

The two chatted for a while, and Du Lanzhen took the lead in getting up and saying goodbye, although killing Xia Huarong was a big turning point, but her undercover life still had to continue, and it couldn't be interrupted because of Xia Huarong's death.

Besides, Xia Huarong just died, her troubles will never be less, just before Du Lanzhen came to see Feng Yi, Elder Jin specially called her and asked her if she killed Xia Huarong, listening to her denial, she couldn't see any flaws, so let me believe it.

Elder Jin asked, and in two days, I was afraid that Guo Meiru, the master of the Forgiveness Sect and Xia Huarong, would also ask, and she would have to train herself carefully, so as not to temporarily drop the chain.

Du Lan really thought about it, and slowly walked out of the teahouse, but suddenly heard someone calling her, "Fang Daoyou." ”

Du Lanzhen now had a little shadow of being stopped halfway, turned around, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, it turned out to be Bo Kangcheng!

"Fang Daoyou, can you talk about it?" Bo Kangcheng smiled warmly.

"I just returned to the sect in the next year, and I was entangled in big and small affairs, and I didn't have enough time. Du Lanzhen said, although she was still smiling, as if she was unscrupulously showing her beauty, not caring if others would think she was seducing people, but the implication was to suggest that Bo Kangcheng should not waste her time if she was fine.

Bo Kangcheng understood. His face remained unchanged, and he looked at Du Lanzhen gently, "I know that Yifang Daoyou's status in the Forgiveness Sect must have a lot of important things to do, but I believe that what I want to say to Daoyou is worth the time of Daoyou." ”

As he spoke, he smiled warmly, looked at Du Lanzhen with deep meaning, and said word by word, "Bai Daoyou, did you say yes?"

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