Chapter 265: The Inexplicable Two

"Hachi?"

Ye Feng looked at the kite in front of him with some confusion.

She had already expected that the kite would let her choose a side.

But she didn't expect Luo Zheng to let her choose whether to stand on Xiaoba's side.

Isn't it time to ask if you are on your side?

"Seventh... You are..."

Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

Luo Zheng smiled faintly.

"Heh, it's good to choose Xiaoba. ”

"My situation..."

"It's too complicated..."

"I'm worried... I'm going to be the opposite of Hachi..."

"That's why you chose Xiaoba, me, it doesn't matter. ”

"Look at the current situation..."

"Oh no... Everybody will be my opposite..."

Luo Zheng said lightly.

Ye Feng was speechless for a moment when he heard this.

She was caught off guard by a series of situations, and she also blamed herself.

She and Xiao Jiu have been inseparable in the wilderness for many years, but they haven't found any problems.

If it had been detected earlier, it might not have been as much trouble as it is now.

"I'm naturally on Hachi's side. ”

"As for Xiao Jiu... I'd love to have a good talk with her..."

"Peer for many years... It's so tightly hidden..."

Luo Zheng listened and nodded slightly.

She was very satisfied with Ye Feng's answer.

She didn't believe that Ye Feng and Xiao Jiu would be all the way.

But the two have been together for many years, and Luo Zheng had to test it.

Regardless of whether what Ye Feng said was true or not, the results of the conversation were quite satisfactory.

Since then, Ye Feng didn't ask any more questions, and Luo Zheng still didn't say a word.

The march of five remained deadly silent.

"Blood Princess, there is the Dragon Burial City in front of you. ”

After two days of travel, the group finally arrived at the first castle after Matsubara.

As soon as they approached, they saw the city gate open, and there was a table on the upper floor of the gate, and on top of the table sat a man with a long sword on his lap, and he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Blood Princess, that's Youlan of the Purple Gold Alliance. ”

Naye whispered.

Luo Zheng raised his head slightly, looked at Youlan on the city gate, and smiled faintly.

"You are waiting for me here. ”

Luo Zheng said, urging the horse forward alone.

Approaching the city gate, the kite grabbed the horse and looked up.

Youlan on the tower of the city gate opened her eyes and looked at the kite.

"Miss Seven..."

"Well, protect the Dharma..."

"Long time no see..."

"Long time no see..."

The two said in unison, looking very harmonious.

Who knew that the next moment, both of them had a burst of spiritual power.

The long sword is unsheathed, and the blood sword gathers.

The two sword lights met in mid-air with the might of heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The sword qi swayed in all directions, and the surrounding houses trembled.

The sudden exchange between the two was shocking, and it was a killer move.

The earthquake trembled, and the sky was overcast.

Same moves, same power.

The two kept banging at each other.

The sword qi that swung around had already destroyed half of the Dragon Burial City.

Ye Feng and the others watched from afar, not so much shocked, but more puzzled.

I don't understand why the two are fighting like this.

Although they are all powerful killer moves.

But in this kind of confrontation, the strength of the two of them, after fighting for three days and three nights, I am afraid that there will be no winner.

Just when everyone was puzzled, both of them stopped.

The sword was sheathed, and the bloody sword was gone.

You Lan on the tower of the city gate made a casual move, and two wine gourds floated out from behind.

One is held in the hand, and the other is thrown downwards with a falling kite.

"Please. ”

You Lan said, raised the gourd, and gestured to the kite.

Luo Zheng stretched out his hand to catch the gourd, and let it be regarded as a return gift, and then raised his head and drank.

In the distance, Ye Feng and the others became more and more confused.

What the hell is going on...

After a heavy drink, Luo Zheng exhaled happily, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, turned around, and beckoned behind him, signaling that everyone could pass.

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, and then they stepped forward.

When he came to the front, he rode his horse first and walked towards the dragon burial city.

And he saw that Youlan was already standing at the gate of the city.

As soon as he saw the kite approaching, he immediately opened his arms and laughed happily.

"Haha, bad girl, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time, Brother Lan. ”

Ye Feng and the others looked at each other, with a blank expression, what kind of development is this, they are old acquaintances?!

Neither of them meant to explain.

Youlan led everyone into the city, and saw that there were already guards appearing, cleaning up the houses destroyed by the two.

All the way to the City Lord's Mansion, You Lan enthusiastically opened up, and soon set up a table of wine banquets.

The kite is not polite, and he sits down directly to eat.

And the people looked at each other, and they did not know what to do.

You Lan opened up enthusiastically, also sat down, and accompanied the kite to eat.

When they saw this, they all sat down.

Luo Zheng and Youlan chatted to themselves.

Slowly, everyone understood what was going on.

It turned out that the two had known each other since childhood.

When Luo Zheng was a child in the wilderness, he walked with him.

Coupled with the current Tianfeng of the Red God Clan, the three of them are the best.

"Why did you come to the Purple Gold Alliance as a Dharma protector?"

Halfway through eating, he asked casually.

Youlan smiled shyly.

"Hey, didn't I hear that the leader of the Purple Gold Alliance was your fellow disciple, so I came. ”

"I thought I would be able to go to the Central Plains one day and fight side by side with you. ”

"Who would have thought that they would go two different ways. ”

You Lan said with some annoyance, angrily picked up a ball, and took a bite hard.

Luo Zheng looked at it and shook his head helplessly.

She knew Youlan's mind and temper.

"And what are you going to do after that?"

Luo Zheng asked with a smile.

Youlan was silent, shook her head reluctantly, and didn't say anything.

Luo Zheng smiled faintly, already understanding what he meant.

"Just from the heart. ”

"Such a big person, half a lifetime of uprightness, why do you go against your will because of such a trivial matter. ”

Falling Zheng was eating and persuading.

You Lan looked embarrassed, and after some struggle, she actually looked up at Zhan Niang.

"Her people?"

Falling Zheng nodded.

Zhan Niang looked at the two of them blankly, not understanding why she suddenly said her.

"She'll know. ”

"So what? I've always had the final say. ”

The two of them said something of unknown significance.

It doesn't matter what the kite looks like.

Youlan was worried.

"But..."

"It's not good to drag on like this, it's better to cut the mess quickly. ”

"It's not that my mouth is damaged, how long do you think we can live with such an undercurrent surging?"

Luo Zheng said seriously.

You Lan's face changed color, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Well..."

"In that case... Bad girl... Then don't blame me..."

"As the protector of the Purple Gold Alliance... I owe it to myself..."

"Now it's my duty to capture you and go to the leader..."

Youlan said, her face hardened, as if she had first seen her.

Ye Feng and the four of them were eating and drinking, but they froze for a moment, and looked at You Lan in a daze.

What's going on...

Haven't you been friends for years?

Listen to him mean that he is going to turn his face again?!

Looking at the kite again, he calmly gnawed on the chicken leg and nodded appreciatively.

"Well, good. ”

"But don't worry, wait until I'm done. ”

Youlan listened and nodded seriously.

"Well, don't worry, you eat openly. ”

"Come on, add food to Miss Seven, and add some wine and food. ”

"Bring me all the good wine I have hidden. ”

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