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The wind whistled in the ears.

Xiao Lan didn't dodge, but gave him a hand, with blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

...

Seeing his boring and weird reaction, Qiu Peng had no interest at this time even if he had coveted it again. He picked up his robe from the ground and wrapped him around, and looked at the young man in front of him with scrutiny and suspicious eyes.

Xiao Lan raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains and said, "I can't do it."

"Why can't it?" Qiu Peng asked.

Xiao Lan said, "I can't forget my sweetheart at home."

"In order to have power, I even dared to eat the Three Corpse Pills, but I couldn't reach the hurdle in my heart?" Qiu Peng laughed instead of anger. "Interesting, I pretended to be more romantic before, saying that there is no shortage of men and women. It turned out to be a seed of infatuation."

Xiao Lan said, "I can do other things for you."

Qiu Peng said: "With your little effort, I want to do something else for me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Xiao Lan was silent.

"You are alone now, and you shouldn't have much money, otherwise you won't bear the blank eye and live in Li's mansion." Qiu Peng was very patient, "It is better to follow me, and in the future, Feihuang Tengda will be rich and powerful, so that you can take your sweetheart. Come to her side. Otherwise, she can wait for one or two years, but for three, five, seven years and eight years, who can wait? Could it be that you still want to save her family business in front of the green hat bastard."

Xiao Lan stood up, holding her hands on her chest.

Seeing him staggering and walking unsteadily, as if he was hurt by the palm just now, Qiu Peng shook his head in his heart, waved two subordinates, and took him to a tent to rest.

Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief until the surroundings were quiet. The reason why he never dodged was because he was in a trance and tried to connect the broken picture in his mind. Even if he knew it was dangerous, he still hesitated for a while; and second, he knew that Qiu Peng would not take too hard and reluctantly eat. With this palm, it is easier to find excuses after being injured.

A pill fell out of his sleeve, it was the Sanshi Pill, which was clenched with his right hand and then released, leaving only the rustling powder.

Xiao Lan put her arm on her back, frowning fiercely, unable to see what emotions were hidden in her eyes. In his few memories, he and Lu Zhui were separated from childhood when the two were still young, and then the other disappeared without warning. When they met later, they were already in the secret room of Fuhunling. , The corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

But if this is really the only way to explain that pair of misty eyes?

The more I want to grasp the past, the more loss I surging in my heart, the entanglement and entanglement linger, the whole person is empty, as if an extremely important thing is missing, and then I try to dig deeper into my memory, but my mind is like Light a fire, burn the flesh and blood, and the pain can be to the bone.

The wind whizzed through the forest, and Xiao Lan suddenly sat up and got out of the tent.

"Where is the son going?" A disciple guarded outside.

"Too boring, go out and relax." Xiao Lan replied blankly, and did not stop, but just walked outside.

The disciple knew that the master had fallen in love with this person, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he hurried to report the letter deep in the woods.

"Out of the woods to relax?" Qiu Peng leaned on the soft couch, "Let him go."

"Don't send someone to stare at?" the confidant asked.

Qiu Peng shook his head and pursed his lips with a smile: "He has taken the Three Corpse Pill, and where can he go? Now even if he regrets it, he can't stop it. He will come back when he leaves."

The confidant said: "It seems that the master likes him very much."

"He looks so handsome and has a strong body, but I don't know where he is stronger than you, a thin monkey, and I don't like it." Qiu Peng took a finger and looked at the shining nails under the candle light, and said, " Still a seed of infatuation, his sweetheart is really a blessing."

With no one behind, Xiao Lan just walked forward, until she threw away all the light and noise, she fell heavily on top of the dead leaves and rocks, leaning on a big tree, looking up at the dark sky, thinking Calm yourself down.

In the dark, Lin Wei looked at him from a distance, with some doubts in his heart, I don't know what the situation is—the forest is silent, and when everything is going well, why does Xiao Lan look so depressed, even a little... lonely.

Lu Chai clenched his fists slightly, although the weather was bitterly cold, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms.

Lin Wei whispered: "Second master."

"Huh?" Lu Chai recovered.

Lin Wei said: "Looking at him like this, shouldn't he be given by that old demon man, cough, drained, right?"

Lu Zhui: "..."

To shut up.

Thoughts became more and more mixed, Xiao Lan inserted his hands into his hair, and the blue veins on his forehead violently. If the person who was not concerned about Qiu Peng was still in the woods, he almost wanted to scream and vent all his troubles, so as to be a little more happy.

Lin Wei worries: "Be good, you have been wicked, this is."

"Don't come out." Lu Zhui ordered.

Lin Wei did not hear clearly: "Huh?"

Lu Zhui had already stood up, walked a few steps over and squatted beside Xiao Lan, and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Lan suddenly looked up.

Lu Chai frowned slightly and looked at him, with doubts and worries in his eyes, as well as a somewhat unclear dodge.

With these eyes, reality and fuzzy fragments overlapped, Xiao Lan grasped his wrists and pulled people into his arms heavily.

Hey Hey hey! Lin Wei took a breath, why are you going too far! Even if I was really taken advantage of by that old demon man, it is impossible that I still want to get it back from my second boss!

"It's okay." Lu Chai patted him on the back, "You calm down first."

"What have I forgotten?" Xiao Lan asked again, his arms ringed tighter.

Lu Chai shook his head: "This is not the time to talk about this."

"Then tell me, from leaving the Mingyue Tomb as a child to the Fuhunling murder, have you ever returned?" Xiao Lan squeezed his shoulders with both hands, almost shattering his bones, "Or, Have you met me?"

Looking at those eyes that were already close to red, Lu Chai replied, "Yes."

"Why would I forget?" Xiao Lan asked, "It's also because of my aunt?"

Lu Chai nodded: "Yes."

The guess was confirmed, Xiao Lan leaned back on the tree, not knowing what he was feeling.

"Don't be upset anymore." Lu Zhui helped him rub his frowning eyebrows. "If you want to know, I will tell you that, but not now."

Xiao Lan looked into his eyes and said nothing.

Lu asked, "Do you want to go back to the woods?"

Xiao Lan closed his eyes for a while, and when his emotions calmed down, he said, "The forest is from the Eagle Claw Gang. The woman I met earlier is Qiu Peng. I don't know what kind of martial arts she has practiced. ."

"What does he want to do?" Lu Zhui asked again.

"I want to get a red lotus cup." Xiao Lan repeated what Qiu Peng had said before, and said again, "He has a bit of **** over his heart, and 80% is also related to the practice of kung fu. Otherwise, how can ordinary people do that? Like a madman, no matter what, he only thinks about love."

Lu Xie asked in silence for a while, and said, "So?"

"That's why I'm arrogant, otherwise, what else can I do?" Xiao Lan frowned, "Is it impossible to accompany him to bed."

Lu Zhui said, "Do you dare."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Xiao Lan said, "Dare?"

Lu Zhui picked up a dead leaf on his shoulder and turned it around in his hand: "Maybe it is really a skill to absorb Yang Qi." So I still have to hide away.

Xiao Lan is funny: "How old do you think I am."

Lu Zhui pulled him to stand up, but his eyes fell on the front of the opponent's shirt. He didn't notice what time of the dark blood stains before he saw: "Are you injured?"

"It's annoying that he eats this palm so that I can find an excuse to pretend to be hurt." Xiao Lan said, "Otherwise, I really don't know how to deal with it."

Lu Chai took out the veil from his arms, trying to wipe the blood that hadn't dried up completely for him.

"No need." Xiao Lan squeezed his wrist, "I haven't said yet, why are you here?"

Lu Chai retracted his hand and said, "There is nothing to do on the mountain, maybe I can help when I get down."

"It's cold, you better go back." Xiao Lan said, "I'm leaving too."

Lu Chai nodded: "Be careful about everything."

Xiao Lan walked into the woodland, but stopped after a few steps.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhui was puzzled.

Xiao Lan took out an unknown object from his arms, returned to him and said, "Extend your hand."

Lu Zhui: "..."

"Quick." The corner of Xiao Lan's mouth curled, and he actually smiled again.

Lu Chai hesitated and did what he said.

Xiao Lan loosened his fist, and a jade pendant quietly fell, silently falling on the palm of Lu Chai's palm. The turquoise tassels and the finest red jade were carved into a small flower-agile and delicate, as if it had just been picked from the flower field of the Mingyue Tomb, still fresh with dew.

Lu Chai suddenly raised his head to look at him as if thunder had frightened him.

"Is it yours?" Xiao Lan was serious. "I have carried it with me for a few years, and I don't know why I have to carry it, but tonight I feel that it must be yours."

Lu Chai grabbed his right hand, and there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice: "Well, it's mine."

Xiao Lan took it away from him again, pulled the jade ring around his waist, bowed his head and carefully tied the little jade flower up.

Lu Zhui said, "Thank you very much."

"Go back." Xiao Lan patted his profile and walked into the dry wood without turning his head back. He walked extremely fast-even he himself couldn't tell why even though the other party didn't say anything or did nothing. As long as the line of sight is met, the heart begins to ache, and it even becomes more intense.

If you can't grasp the truth in the chaos, you can only escape.

On the last stretch of the road, he almost ran into the woods.

Lu Zhui stayed on the spot until his back disappeared before turning around slowly.

Lin Wei asked: "Can I come out now?"

Lu Zhui did not speak, but sat under the tree that Xiao Lan had leaned on, holding his knees in a daze.

Lin Wei glanced at his waist, wanted to ask but didn't know how to speak, so he had to struggle in his heart, what is this all about. Heitian ran out of the woods in the middle of the night, first grabbing his head with a hideous look, and then somehow hugged him for a long time. When he left, he didn't know what it was to give someone away, and he ran very fast.

It's really not a good person.

Lu Zhui's tone was a little tired: "After going back, you are not allowed to tell anyone about it."

Lin Wei nodded: "Understood."