With a sigh, he hurriedly covered the back of his head, and said in distress: "Alas, the shock made my head hurt......"

Tong Ran immediately appeared, and the scimitar in his hand was frequent, ready to come out at any time. "Tang Gongzi, you'd better think clearly before you speak," the words gritted his teeth, "I can't be more polite to you, if you don't know what to do, even if I spare you, the knife in my hand can't spare you!"

Canghai hurriedly spread his legs and let go of the stone bench, got up and retreated, and walked straight out of the corridor, thinking that the distance was safe, and then said: "Could it be that your knife is older than you?"

Tong Ran stood up stunned, and saw the man tilting his head innocently in the sunlight to look at him, like a canary wearing a wiped forehead. Tong Ran pulled out the scimitar with a sigh, borrowed the power of the sheath and swung his arm horizontally, and a white light scimitar projected out, and the opposite side was the sea.

The sea is still and unmoving. actually smiled slightly in an instant.

The sword wind struck up a few waves of dust, and then the darkness disappeared. The white light was shaped like the trajectory of a chain gun that suddenly emitted it. It was like a crescent moon again.

Canghai smiled. Smile confidently.

Someone in the open space in the east of the pavilion screamed.

The roof of the pavilion is dusty.

Tong Ran still raised his right arm flat, maintained the horizontal knife, and said coldly: "You knew that Lu Dao's knife would not hit you?"

Canghai smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm scared." ”

Tong Ran stepped down from the pavilion, and Shi Ran said: "I also know the way." Fang stepped out, and the four pillars of the pavilion collapsed instantly, and the woman in the dust and mist stepped forward and put the Ming Huang scimitar into the sheath.

The man in the open space in the east of the pavilion snorted softly.

Cang Haifang smiled and looked at the man. But I saw that the woman was in a pale pink silk shirt, with a rose-red belt, a small bun on her head, and the rest of her hair tied with a rose-colored fine silk belt at the back of her neck, seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, simple eyes, and a slightly startled expression. He was carrying a large food box in his hand.

Canghai couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

Tong Ran stood beside him and said, "Don't underestimate her, she is the one who almost became an elder." ”

Canghai raised her eyebrows, and the woman stepped forward and said, "Tang Gongzi, the steward said that you can't go back for a while, let me bring you food." ”

Canghai sneered.

The woman glanced at Canghai, blushed and said, "Ah, I forgot to say, I, my name is Weiwei, and I work in the kitchen." ”

Canghai couldn't help but laugh again.

Wei Wei was a little cramped, and after a long time, she looked directly at Tong Ran for help, "...... Tang, Tang Gongzi, where are you going to eat?" he said, glancing at the collapsed pavilion again.

Canghai smiled: "What do you say?"

“...... Huh?" Wei Wei was stunned as she held the food box in both hands.

Tong Ran finally opened his voice and said, "Let's change places." "Go to the open space in the east courtyard, pass through the moon cave gate, and turn north. Vivi followed with a food box.

Canghai walked beside Weiwei, asking long and short questions.

"Your name is Vivi?"

"Hmm. ”

"What's the last name?"

"I don't know what to do. ”

"What's Vivi again?"

"Hmm. ”

“...... Who gave you a name?"

“...... There seems to be someone, but forgot. Oh, it seems to be the senior aunt in the pavilion. ”

Canghai is a little helpless. And said, "Then how did you get into the pavilion?"

"I don't know what to do. It looks like someone picked it up. ”

"Oh......" The sea was blank for a long time. For a person who can only say "I don't know the way" and "it seems" when answering, no one has any interest in continuing the conversation.

Canghai seems to be an exception.

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