"Zheng Qian, you have cut off contact with Zhao Liang now, don't have any involvement with this person in the future. When Zheng Qian told Lan Lan what happened during the day, Lan Lan's face immediately turned pale, and she took Zheng Qian's hand and pleaded.

"Well, Lanlan, I listen to you, I'll sort out all the things arranged by Zhao Liang and return them to him tomorrow. Zheng Qian gently patted Lan Lan's hand, so that she didn't have to worry.

"Can you let someone else carry it?"

"I'd better go for a trip, more than ten years of friendship, if I don't even see each other, I can't get over it!" Zheng Qian hesitated for a while, but decided to go by himself.

"Then you must be solemn when you apologize to Zhao Liang, if Zhao Liang shows an indifferent look, you have to be careful.

No matter what he says, you have to insist on calling yourself sick at home and not going anywhere. You must remember!" Lan Lan told Zheng Qian seriously.

On the morning of the second day, Lan Lan came to Zheng Qian's residence early and watched Zheng Qian leave.

"Go back and wait, I'll be back in a moment. Zheng Qian waved his hand to Lan Lan easily and walked into the distance.

"Boss, I was wrong yesterday, and today I specially compensated you, you can be punished if you want to be punished. Zheng Qian stood aside honestly and kept saying good things to Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang sat on the chair, drinking tea slowly, and didn't look at Zheng Qian squarely.

"That's it, don't talk about it again. Finally, Zhao Liang put down the teacup and stared at Zheng Qian and said word by word.

Seeing that Zhao Liang did not make trouble in this matter, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Boss, I've been feeling a little unwell recently, and I'm going to rest for a few days, in order not to delay your affairs, I've sorted out all the things I'm responsible for, you can take a look. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Qian took out a paper bag from his arms, which was bulging inside, and put it on the table beside Zhao Liang.

Hearing this, Zhao Liang was stunned for a moment, although Zheng Qian didn't say it explicitly, Zhao Liang still understood that the other party was going to break off the relationship with him. Zhao Liang's eyes staring at Zheng Qian showed a trace of ruthlessness, but this ruthlessness was quickly put away by Zhao Liang.

"Okay, it's time for you to rest. Zhao Liang didn't look at the contents of the paper bag, but said lightly.

When he walked near the door, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief. When Zheng Qian said goodbye to Zhao Liang just now, Zhao Liang didn't mean to stop him, maybe Lan Lan thought too much, Zheng Qian thought in his heart.

"Yang Zhan has already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, do you have time to help me pick it up?" Zheng Qian had already stepped out of the door with his front foot, and was suddenly stopped by Zhao Liang.

"My body has ...... in the past few days" Before Zheng Qian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Liang.

"Everyone has been brothers for so many years, you are also going to fly solo, tell him!"

Seeing that Zheng Qian was not speaking, Zhao Liang directly threw over a storage bag: "This is what he needs." It's still the same location as before. ”

Zheng Qian subconsciously reached out and grabbed the storage bag, wanting to refuse, but Zhao Liang had already turned around and walked towards the back room. For some reason, I felt that Zhao Liang's back revealed a sense of loneliness.

The few teenagers who were together back then are now going their separate ways, first Zhou Huzi entered the dark hall, and then Gao Jing and Yang Zhan left the sect one after another, and only he still followed Zhao Liang.

Zheng Qian hesitated for a moment, then left with the storage bag.

Yang Zhan's cultivation had stagnated at the sixth layer of qi refining early on, and he was never able to enter the seventh layer of qi refining. Three years ago, the disheartened Yang Zhan left the sect to do a casual cultivation.

But Yang Zhan and Zhao Liang did not break off contact, and the two seemed to have reached some agreement, Zhao Liang often sent Yang Zhan some cultivation materials.

Zhao Liang was really inseparable on two occasions, so Zheng Qian sent the materials over, so Zheng Qian was no stranger to this matter.

But Zheng Qian could also see that Zhao Liang didn't want to let him know about it, so Zheng Qian didn't inquire about it.

Lan Lan was in Zheng Qian's residence, and the more she waited, the more anxious she became. After waiting for a while, Zheng Qian still didn't come back, and finally couldn't sit still, so he left Zheng Qian's residence anxiously.

didn't go far after going out, Lan Lan got the news that Zheng Qian went in the direction of the mountain. After hearing this news, Lan Lan's face turned pale and he hurriedly walked down the mountain.

Carrying the storage bag given by Zhao Liang, Zheng Qian came to a remote forest outside the sect, this is the place where Zhao Liang and Yang Zhan met in the past, this place is extremely remote, and no one usually comes.

After Zheng Qian came here, he found that Yang Zhan had not yet come, so he stood next to a big tree and started to stay, a friend of more than ten years, and now he will break it, and Zheng Qian's heart is also heavy.

Zheng Qian, who was in deep thought, suddenly felt a violent aura fluctuation coming from behind him, which was a precursor to the formation of the spell. Zheng Qian's brain is spinning extremely fast, and someone wants to hack himself.

In a hurry, Zheng Qian rolled to the side with a lazy donkey, and when Zheng Qian stood up, he found that there were three more transparent holes in the big tree next to him, and their heights corresponded to Zheng Qian's head, chest and lower abdomen.

The slightest trace of aura is escaping from the small hole, which is the phenomenon of the aura arrow collapsing.

Zheng Qian was also scared into a cold sweat, fortunately he was clever just now, otherwise he would have killed himself this time.

At this moment, rustling footsteps came from the direction where the spell was issued, and two middle-aged monks of the seventh level of qi refining slowly walked out of the woods.

One of the two monks held a longbow and the other with a broadsword.

Zheng Qian remembered Lan Lan's advice, and instantly understood what was going on.

It turns out that the brotherly righteousness that he values is not as good as bullshit in the hearts of these people, and Zheng Qian's heart is full of bitterness. When Lan Lan began to tell herself, she still thought that Lan Lan was a woman who didn't understand the love between brothers at all, who knew that she was too naïve.

From yesterday's events, it has been seen that Zhao Liang is ruthless, but why is Yang Zhan so ruthless?

"Yang Zhan, they're all here, why don't you show up?" Knowing that it would be difficult for him to leave this place alive today, Zheng Qian had no fear in his heart, only deep guilt, and felt sorry for Lan Lan.

"I want to know about the next life. After one of the monks finished speaking, he slashed at Zheng Qian with a long knife.

Zheng Qian hurriedly took out a folding fan from his storage bag to fend off the other party's attack.

Zheng Qian is not good at fighting, and there are no knives, swords and other magic weapons in the storage bag, and even this folding fan was prepared for vassal elegance in the past.

Although Zheng Qian and the monk who wielded the sword were both seventh-level Qi refining cultivators, Zheng Qian couldn't raise his head at all when he was beaten by the other party.

Zheng Qian has no experience in fighting people, and he can't even use seven points for his skills. The monk who made the knife was accustomed to licking the blood from the head of the knife, and he was extremely experienced in fighting, and he was ruthless and fierce, and his moves could not be separated from Zheng Qian's vital point.

Fortunately, the quality of Zheng Qian's folding fan is good, and it has not broken when it collided with the opponent's long knife several times. Even so, it didn't take long for the folding fan in Zheng Qian's hand to be destroyed, and only the fan bones remained.

And Zheng Qian was also stabbed several times, although he was not injured, but the blood from the wound kept flowing outward, and he had to bleed to death after a long time.

Zheng Qian's reaction became slower and slower, and the other party did not mean to fight quickly, and still added wounds to Zheng Qian's body unhurriedly.

The monk with a longbow in the other hand stood leisurely on the side, as if watching a play, and from time to time teased the monk with the sword.

After a while, the monk with the knife seemed to be tired of playing, and the power of the knife suddenly became stronger.

Seeing that the opponent's long knife swept towards his waist, Zheng Qian was so frightened that he hurriedly blocked the folding fan in front of him, only to hear a "click", and the folding fan in Zheng Qian's hand was broken into two.

And the opponent's long knife was unabated, and he was about to cut Zheng Qian's waist into two pieces, when a delicate figure suddenly pounced on Zheng Qian and blocked the knife for Zheng Qian with his body.

"Lan Lan, why are you here?" When Zheng Qian saw the person coming clearly, he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he got up from the ground and ran towards this delicate figure.

It's just that Zheng Qian just ran two steps before he was pierced through his lower abdomen by a long arrow of spiritual energy, which smashed Zheng Qian's lower abdomen to pieces.

Zheng Qian was shot by this arrow and fell to the ground, but Zheng Qian ignored his injuries and tried to crawl towards Lan Lan, anxiously shouting the other party's name as he crawled.

At this time, Lan Lan was lying on the ground, and there was a deep wound on his back that could be seen in the bone, and as the blood kept flowing out, Lan Lan's vitality gradually dissipated.

Lan Lan, who had lost too much blood, had blurred her vision, and she could only vaguely see Zheng Qian crawling towards her.

"Let's go, let's go!" Lan Lan used all her strength to shout vigorously, but at this time Lan Lan was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

Zheng Qian looked at Lan Lan's tragic situation, and his heart was like a knife. Zheng Qian crawled towards Lan Lan with all his might, and his body dragged a long trail of blood on the ground.

Finally held Lan Lan's cold jade hand, "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, there is something I haven't said to you yet, I must say it today." ”

Zheng Qian held Lan Lan tightly with one hand, and stroked Lan Lan's face with the other hand, "This sentence is: meeting you is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes, and I have secretly sworn that I must share honor and disgrace with you, and life and death will not be separated." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Hearing this, Lan Lan's tears immediately welled up.

"I, I'm afraid you'll call me naïve. Zheng Qian took a few breaths and said with difficulty.

"Idiot, girls have to be coaxed. A happy smile suddenly bloomed on Lan Lan's face, and her originally plain face became dazzling at this time. When Lan Lan said these words, she looked like a happy little woman.

Zheng Qian laughed stupidly a few times, touched the wound, and his smile became a little ugly, "Okay, I remember, in the next life, I must coax you every day and hold you in the palm of my hand every day." ”

Seeing Lan Lan smiling and lowering his head, Zheng Qian felt the pain in his heart and couldn't breathe, and a howl like a wolf echoed in the mountains and forests.

"Yang Zhan, I know you must be here, for the sake of our brothers for many years, bury us together. Zheng Qian used up his last strength.

"Okay" After hearing the reply in the woods, Zheng Qian smiled and twisted his head towards Lan Lan, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared.