Chapter 119: Moon Pool
After finding an inn, Ye Qingguan had already changed his appearance again, thinking that there were so many people in Hangzhou City, it should be impossible for An Lanxuan to find him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
While breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Qingguan began to meditate after he was full, and he spent too much time running around for half a month, especially in several battles with An Lanxuan, each time he used all means to get rid of it.
He was really curious, where did An Lanxuan's powerful power come from, there was not the slightest fluctuation of internal force, but in just half a month, he was no longer under him, if it was after a while, maybe even he would not be an opponent.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingguan had more and more headaches, and he had to get rid of it while he could still handle it now, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
Xuan Gong is running, the rolling internal force is galloping in his body, vast as a river, the exercises of the Nine Layers Que have been practiced to the seventh level, his internal force has undergone a qualitative change, and the majesty has more than doubled, especially the Mud Pill Palace was opened, so that he has a feeling of six senses and emptiness, and his ears are listening to the eight directions, and the essence of heaven and earth is also coming from all directions, surging towards his heavenly spirit cover like an empowerment.
The imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, when he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, Ye Qingguan saw An Lanxuan sitting by the window with his legs hanging outside, looking at him with a light smile: "I caught you!"
Ye Qingguan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he had already changed his appearance again, and specially picked an inn with a large number of people, but he didn't expect to be found out by An Lanxuan, he was really depressed, how did the other party find him out in such a sea of people?
"Here you go, don't bother me, let's go together tomorrow. Ye Qingguan handed the ancient sword that was lying across his lap to An Lanxuan, completely compromising.
An Lanxuan's eyes bent into crescent moons: "This is good." ”
Ye Qingguan's forehead was beating, his fists were clenched, and he took a deep breath to suppress the anger and grievances in his heart.
Getting what he wanted, An Lanxuan didn't bother Ye Qingguan, and set his eyes on the ancient sword in his hand.
The scabbard is made of bronze, rusty and mottled, and there are golden veins wrapped on it, forming a strong and powerful dragon pattern, which is daunting, and the exposed hilt of the sword is also two golden dragons entwined together, the dragon heads meet, and the two dragons play with the beads, forming a sword grid.
An Lanxuan looked at Gu Jian, her eyes became dazed for a while, and then she became clear, as if she remembered something, but it was vague, so that she couldn't see it really.
She grasped the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull it out, but a large hand reached out from the side, undoubtedly stopping her.
"This sword has not been unsheathed for twenty-two years!" Ye Qingguan's voice came, making An Lanxuan stunned, what kind of sword has not been unsheathed for twenty-two years, she doesn't have to think much about it to know that once it is unsheathed, this sword will be so earth-shattering!
Now that the sword soul is complete, the power of the ancient sword can be cut off, and Ye Qingguan doesn't know what kind of scene the ancient sword will be after it is unsheathed, but it will be very spectacular when he thinks about it.
An Lanxuan didn't pull out his sword, his slender fingers rubbed the scabbard, his eyes became dazed again, and pieces of memory fragments kept emerging, but they were scattered and could not form a complete vein.
"Long ......" An Lanxuan muttered a word softly, which made Ye Qingguan's heart rise suddenly, for fear that she would say the name of this sword.
"Moon Pool...... Half a day later, An Lanxuan muttered again, Ye Qingguan frowned slightly after hearing it, what do the words "Moon Pool" mean? Surname? Or is it a place?
An Lanxuan's eyebrows were tightly locked together, it seemed to become very painful, and his breath became extremely unstable, and the internal force in his body was like a tsunami set off by the Hanhai Sea for a while, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and then it was like a waterfall falling, rising and falling, extremely irritable.
Especially the occasional trace of killing intent on her body made Ye Qingguan feel terrified, I don't know what happened to An Lanxuan?
"Could it be that she is the reincarnation of a strong man?" Ye Qingguan made such a guess.
Buddhism has the reincarnation of a living Buddha, at a certain age will awaken the memory of the previous life, inherit everything from the previous life, is an alternative method of longevity, mysterious, little known.
Ye Qingguan guessed, could An Lanxuan also be a top big man in his previous life, and his memory was awakened at this moment?
However, it was useless for him to guess, even An Lanxuan himself was very confused, one would be himself, and the other would be another person, in exchange for it.
"Ahh
Ye Qingguan's sword eyebrows raised slightly, to be honest, he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill her, but thinking that he really didn't have any deep hatred with her, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart.
Wen Yu fell into his arms, a faint fragrance wafted in, Ye Qingguan's face was helpless, now it's okay, it's become a nanny again.
Putting An Lanxuan on his bed, Ye Qingguan sat at the table and looked at her side face, his face was a little cloudy, and the killing intent on his body was also fluctuating, and he really wanted to do it now and nip the danger in the bud.
After a long time, Ye Qingguan sighed secretly, completely hid his killing intention, and after folding the quilt for An Lanxuan, he sat on the floor and spit it out, but he didn't find An Lanxuan's jade hand hidden in his sleeve, and he also put away the power of flying immortals at his fingertips.
It was already the third watch, but Ye Qingguan, who was in the middle of the vomit, suddenly opened his eyes, got up and came to the window, looked into the corridor, and several black shadows appeared silently and touched him.
His eyebrows furrowed, Ye Qingguan looked at An Lanxuan on the bed, and really wanted to throw her here, but in the end, he shook his head, still carried the sword box and the bamboo basket, and jumped out of the window on the other side of the room with her, and after landing on the street, he quickly disappeared into the night.
In the haze, a firelight appeared in front of her, An Lanxuan opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a pair of vigorous bonfires, roasting her body warm.
On the other side of the bonfire, Ye Qingguan was sitting, constantly rummaging a hare on the fire, it was roasted golden, the grease was dripping, and the rich aroma came, making An Lanxuan take a greedy sip, and only then did he feel so hungry.
"Awake?" Ye Qingguan glanced at her.
An Lanxuan looked up at the sky, it was almost dawn, and asked curiously: "Aren't we in the inn, how did we get here, where is this?"
Ye Qingguan flipped through the hare and said, "When the people from the Beiming family come, I will leave the inn, which is a suburb to the south of Hangzhou. ”
"The Northern Underworld Family?" A cold light flashed in An Lanxuan's eyes, and he already understood something.
Turning to look at Ye Qingguan, his crystal-like eyes reflected the firelight and Ye Qingguan's face, and he propped his chin and said, "Anyway, you didn't kill me when I fainted, it seems that you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"