"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you?" Dongfang Chaoyan tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, "It's so delicious!" he deliberately walked out of Tao Cui's appearance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alright then, what do you want me to beg you?" Lanting's last line of defense collapsed.

"You just say that Qi Chu is a bastard. Dongfang Chaoyan smiled proudly

"Impossible!" Lan Ting would never speak ill of Childe.

Dongfang Chaoyan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Lan Ting to refuse.

"Two chicken legs, in other words, Qi Chu is a bastard. So he took out another chicken leg from his lunch box.

"No way!" Lan Ting turned his head, although he was very hungry, he would never say bad things about the son for the sake of two chicken legs. In his heart, Childe is his god, and even if he starves to death, it is impossible to speak ill of Childe.

"You really don't say it?" Dongfang Chaoyan tempted again, this time suddenly finding that the young man in front of him was a little different. But I can't say what is unique, such a reaction is by no means like that of a fourteen-year-old boy.

Dongfang Chaoyan left disappointed, and after closing the door, he still didn't give up and secretly observed outside. But Lan Ting didn't look at the food on the ground at all, but slowly moved to the side, closing his eyes and not knowing what was in his heart.

"Damn, what a hell of a life. Dongfang Chaoyan scolded while stuffing the chicken leg into his mouth and left stupidly.

At this time, Lan Ting, who was in the firewood room, closed his eyes tightly, and then the golden Buddhist scriptures in his mind reappeared. Suddenly, the world was silent, and I couldn't hear any sound in my ears. Then all the attention was focused on the golden sutra, the original golden light of the sutra became dim and bloody after he escaped from the blood pool, especially after seriously injuring Lou Guanshan and a few people last time, Lan Ting found that the crack in the golden sutra was even greater.

Could it be that every time you get angry, you will change the golden sutra? If that's the case, wouldn't you not be able to get angry in the future?

In fact, Lan Ting's thinking was too simple, the golden Buddhist scripture was the immortal Buddha seal in the mouth of the jade-faced man and Dongfang Yuxuan. Lan Ting is indeed born with a demonic personality, but he met a master when he was born. This master found that Lan Ting in swaddling clothes was the number of lives of the troubled people, and he originally had the intention of killing, but looking at Lan Ting, who was still a baby, this person's heart softened. In the end, he used the Immortal Buddha Seal to seal the demon veins of the innate demons, hoping that Lan Ting would be an ordinary person when he grew up and live an ordinary life.

But fate is certain, if Yan Han doesn't let Lan Ting go to Qi Chu, if Lan Ting doesn't worship Qi Chu as a teacher, if Lan Ting doesn't go to the blood pool, maybe he can really live an ordinary life for the rest of his life.

But now that the ban on the Immortal Buddha Seal has shown signs of shattering, not to mention that now that he is the descendant of Linglang Pavilion, how can it be so easy to live an ordinary life?

Lan Ting didn't know the seriousness of the matter yet, and he naively thought that Childe must have a way to help him survive the disaster. Then continue to be Childe's attendant, preparing three meals a day for Childe. He fell asleep thinking about it, and after sleeping for a while, he snored.

This simple teenager is like this at all times, open-minded and calm. This is very similar to Qi Chu.

As the night deepened, the water in the pond in Li's Mansion had already frozen, but the fish under the ice were still swimming freely. Are they cold? Do they know that tonight is the end of winter?

The moonlight poured down like water, falling on the bald branches of an ancient tree, and the mottled shadow of the tree cast on the ground, which looked like the claws of a demon from a distance.

The wind was surging, and the devil's claws moved at will, as if grasping something on the vast land. Maybe these devils are holding the lives of some poor people!

From the deepest part of the night came the sound of imperceptible footsteps, followed by the muffled cries of some kind of bug.

Li Dai was already lying on the bed and preparing to sleep, but when he heard the cry of the insect, he immediately sat up, put the quilt on his head, wrapped his whole body, and looked out through the crack in the door in panic.

At this time, a figure passed in front of his door, and Li Dai's heart tightened. The figure stopped, and to his horror, he turned his head to look into the room. Li Dai only felt creepy, and closed his eyes to deceive himself. Maybe then the man wouldn't see himself through the crack in the door, for it would be foolish to cover his ears and steal the bell.

Suddenly, I heard a cold snort outside the door, and then the insect's cry turned out to be a little louder.

The wind stops!

Then the doors and windows moved, and the sound made had already made Li Dai cry in his heart and call his mother.

After about half a cup of tea, the croaking of the insects subsided, and the figure continued to walk forward. Li Dai's heart finally fell, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lay down on the bed again, but he couldn't sleep anyway.

It's so late, where is that man going?

When the man walked under the ancient tree, his shadow covered the shadow of the tree, which looked like a devil's claw. The moonlight shining on his body looked very eerie. Then he looked up at the sky, and the tiny insects in his dark green eyes were clearly visible.

There was a room opposite him, and Xu Jinyu was locked up in it. After hesitating for a while, he finally pushed the door in.

Xu Jinyu has been very scared in his heart since he was taken out of the palace by Qi Chu, and he was tied up here again in the evening. She really couldn't imagine what was going to happen next, and how she was going to deal with it.

The door opened, the cold moonlight shone in, and the cold night was bleak and lonely. A dark shadow on the ground was eerie and terrifying, and the man did not speak.

Xu Jinyu shrunk in fear, and her reaction was the same as Li Dai's, covering her head with the quilt, and then closing her eyes. She thought that in this way, the man would not be able to see herself.

"I haven't seen you for years, and you still can't act. ”

In his impression, Xu Jinyu, who had Linglang Pavilion as a backer behind him, how could he be afraid of being like this? What's more, she was the heir of the Golden Needle Tribulation, and the trick created for her by Xu Daofo, the god of gods, would not be much inferior to the eight changes of the dragon god.

Qi Chu, the son of the streamer, obeyed her, and the great tomorrow was infatuated with her. Whether it is the rivers and lakes or the temple, she frowned and didn't know how many people would die.

Would such a woman be afraid?

If Xu Jinyu didn't have amnesia, she certainly wouldn't be afraid. But now she has amnesia, and she doesn't know anything else except her name, and her martial arts are sealed in the meridians. Seeing such a terrible person, her reaction was so normal.

He walked in, moonlight locked out the door.

The door was not closed, but the moonlight did not shine in. The room was dark again, and Xu Jinyu thought that the man was gone. So when I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of dark green eyes full of insects.

"Ahh

His chest was heaving, and beads of sweat were oozing from the tip of his nose.

She was really scared, he had already figured it out.

So she frowned slightly, is she still the same Xu Jinyu from fourteen years ago?