Chapter Ninety-Two: Side by Side

"Hey, why did this little crow suddenly speed up?" Seeing Xiao Lan walking faster and faster, the green-clothed fairy said in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fairy in yellow was also surprised, and said suspiciously: "I have always walked slower and slower, but this person is strange and walks faster and faster." ”

"Who is this little crow?" The two obviously had a strong interest in Xiao Lan's identity, and the fairy in green was no longer anxious at this time, but waited quietly with the fairy in yellow to watch the play.

Xiao Lan didn't know that there were two fairies outside the path of asking his heart to pay attention to his every move, and at this moment he had just recovered from his trance, panting heavily, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

Stretched out his hand to check the cold sweat on his forehead, although Xiao Lan knew that this was just an illusion, but the experience just now still made him feel a little afraid, just now in the illusion he returned to the mountain set that night, facing the endless pursuit of the spirits.

The brothers next to him fell in a pool of blood one after another, even the golden cicada was not spared, and finally died in the mouth of the spirit, and the partners looked helplessly before they died, screaming in despair, which deeply pierced his heart, making him know that this was an illusion, but he still couldn't help but be furious.

Exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, Xiao Lan cursed in a low voice: "What a pervert!" looked up at Qingyue, who was getting closer and closer, and took the next step without hesitation.

On the road of inquiry, before I knew it, the time of the day had passed, and the distance between Xiao Lan and Qingyue was getting closer and closer.

When Xiao Lan broke through an illusion again and stepped into the next step, Qingyue in front of him had just recovered from his distraction, and he looked around blankly, obviously not completely recovering from the illusion.

But when her gaze fell on Xiao Lan, her gaze suddenly froze, and her sanity instantly sobered up.

"Hey, beauty!" Xiao Lan smiled and waved his hand.

Qingyue frowned, and said with a disdainful expression: "Stinky boy, why did you come with you?"

Xiao Lan smiled when he heard this: "Why can't I come? Anyway, I am also your master, the Buddha gave you to me, but you have always avoided me, what is the matter?"

"Don't use the Buddha to press me!" Qingyue sneered: "Even if you get Qingyue Pei, what can you do? I control my life, even the Buddha can't force me!"

Xiao Lan smiled bitterly: "I know, I don't force you, I just want to talk to you openly and honestly, if you want to be free, I can't help you!"

"Just you?" Qingyue's eyes were full of contempt, and she sneered, "I'll talk about it when you catch up." With that, he stepped out and stepped into the next step.

"On the contrary, on the contrary, it is unreasonable for a little earth artifact spirit to dare to treat his master like this!"

Xiao Lan scratched his head, couldn't help but smile bitterly, this Qingyue was really a headache, and he didn't feel that he was competitive, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Heyβ€”β€”! if I catch up with you, will you listen to me?"

Glancing back at him, Qingyue said contemptuously: "Wait until you catch up, if you can really catch up with me, I will reluctantly admit that you are half a master, but?" After speaking, he shook his head, turned around and never looked at Xiao Lan again.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Xiao Lan said loudly, holding his breath in his heart, thinking that I still don't believe it, and I can't cure you stinky girl!

When Qingyue recovered from the illusion again, she turned around and saw Xiao Lan chasing a distance closer, and she couldn't help but be startled, but she was relieved, the further back this road of conscience became, the more difficult it was to walk, it was normal for the first half to be faster, and the second half of the speed would naturally slow down, so I didn't care.

After another period of time, Qingyue recovered from a dream again, only to feel that her Dao heart became more and more determined. looked back inadvertently, but his eyes couldn't help shrinking, only to see Xiao Lan getting a little closer to himself.

"This kid's heart is also firm. Qingyue couldn't help but admire a little, but she didn't care too much, after all, there was still a long distance between the two, so she still chose to move forward after taking a look.

Time passed little by little, and Qingyue would look back every time she took a step, but she was shocked to find that Xiao Lan was getting closer and closer to herself, and her mood gradually began to burn from the initial detachment and calmness.

"How is it possible?" He is a tool spirit refined by the Buddha in his last life, and he has practiced for thousands of years since his birth, but he has been compared to a small heavenly soldier who has been cultivating for less than a hundred years, how can the arrogant Qingyue be willing to endure this kind of insult, so he gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed on the road of conscience.

At this moment, Xiao Lan only felt that the dreams he experienced on the road of conscience seemed to be experiencing different lives, and it seemed that he had long forgotten to catch up with Qingyue in front of him, but he was moving forward firmly.

As the two of them continued to move forward, the gap between Xiao Lan and Qingyue gradually narrowed from the initial hundred zhang to dozens of zhang, more than a dozen, and a few zhang. Finally, after the third day, there were only a dozen steps left between the two.

At this time, Qingyue was no longer calm, and her original forbearance and firmness gradually became turbulent, and her mood became impatient.

"How is it possible? What kind of freak is this family, and how can it move forward so fast on the road of inquiry?" Every time she looked back and saw Xiao Lan's cheap smile on her face, Qingyue couldn't help but have an urge to slap this face to pieces.

"Hey, beauty, I'm about to catch up with you, don't you can't bear to let me go alone, so you deliberately wait for me here?" Xiao Lan said with a smile.

Glancing at him fiercely, Qingyue turned around with a gloomy face and continued to move forward, secretly gritting her teeth to pull this nasty guy far away.

However, she was unhindered, and after having this obsession, she was even more unhappy in the next journey, and saw that Xiao Lan was caught up step by step.

No matter how annoyed Qingyue was, on the evening of the third day, Xiao Lan finally stood by Qingyue's side with one step, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I'm catching up, you have to talk about it!"

Qingyue's face turned green when she heard this, and she suddenly felt excited, and glanced at Xiao Lan coldly, if it weren't for the spirit contract of the master and servant, she would have killed him now, and she was about to turn around and leave the path of inquiry without saying a word.

"Don't mind!" Xiao Lan hurriedly said when he saw this: "Since you are halfway gone, why do you want to turn back?"

After saying that, the ghost envoy reached out and grabbed one of Qingyue's hands, and pulled her shoulder to shoulder and stepped into the next step.

"You!" Qingyue didn't expect Xiao Lan to suddenly hold her right hand, she was a little depressed and was led by Xiao Lan to the next step, and she was about to attack with a burst of anger in her heart, she didn't want her vision to change, she and Xiao Lan were already in a new illusion.