The correct way to fill the hole

Duan Tianlan sighed, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask Jin Wuwang again: "No, brother Wuwang, you just said that the women in Qixian County are dying one after another, but once we break up, it stands to reason that they will just die." It doesn't make sense to die together."

Jin Wuwang seemed really tired, raised his sleeves and yawned, turned around and led the crowd towards the inn.

"With the deity here, how do you want those girls to die, they will only die like that."

Jin Wuwang's cool and slapstick lines lingered in Duan Tianlan's ears, and Duan Tianlan was like waking up from a dream while complaining.

Although there is no source of news for the next stop yet, the matter of the border land will continue to be busy for a while. Duan Tianlan roughly estimated the time, and felt that a delay for a while would not have much impact on the rest of the plot, and the current plot has long since left He is not interested in being a little angel who maintains the plot when he is on the track he planned. Anyway, as long as his own plot and story are generally going well and will not be obliterated, it will be fine.

After thinking about this, Duan Tianlan hurriedly gathered everyone together, and simply divided the work according to the injuries, and the group walked towards the inn hand in hand.

At the same time, in a dark and cold corner somewhere, Yue Yusi, who was missed by Jin Wuwang, Duan Tianlan and others, was sitting slumped on the ground, leaning his back against the gray wall behind him.

His right hand was weakly grasping his left arm, his facial features were also twisted together, his expression was distorted and painful.Even so, his left hand is still firmly holding a white sword lingering with black air, and the veins on the back of his hand are visible.

Suddenly, a pair of jade-like catkins protruded from the darkness in front of him. Their skin was as white as creamy fat, and they looked like scallion roots. At a glance, it was obvious that they came from a great beauty.

One of the pair of jade hands is holding a palm-width white silk, while the other is making some strange movements out of thin air, dancing very smoothly.After the hand dance was over, Yuexiu let out a long cry, and the black cloth that was originally stained with blood and adhered to his left arm burst with a hiss, and the flesh and blood below gushed out again due to this pulling.

"Unexpectedly, that boy from the Lingcang faction has some skills." Yue Xisiu's face was bloodless, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Looking down at his injury, the part of his left arm protruding from the outside was already unsightly.He never thought that a mere foundation-building disciple of the Lingcang faction would be a single-grade Leilingen, and this disciple's Lei Jue could kill him with a thick layer of flesh, and even the appearance of his bones would be destroyed. The thunder became a black burnt color.

The pain of burning bones is enough for him to hold hatred deep in his bones.

The pair of bare hands in the air gestured a few more times, Yue Yusi clenched his teeth and couldn't speak anymore, but the wound on the injured part became more orderly under the orderly treatment of those hands, and the blood flow was also suppressed. stopped.

"Fortunately, it's just a piece of flesh." A night elf-like voice sounded softly in the darkness, "I'll help you pick up a piece later, it's guaranteed to be the same as before, even my master can't see the clue. "

Yue Yusiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was about to say something when the woman struck his wound with another wind blade, causing him to twitch from the pain, and swallowed all the words he was going to say.

"But after you sew it up, I'm going to find Master. Can you do it alone?"

The woman's tone was not very good, but it revealed endless worries.

Yue Huisi regained his strength and forced a smile, "They all thought that I had escaped, and they would not find me for a while. After a while, this group of people should leave. I have nothing to worry about. You just Don't worry, the Lord's order must not be delayed."

The woman in the darkness seemed to hum slightly, and then said after a while: "This Jin Wuwang is too hateful, he doesn't miss his old feelings at all, and now he is still joining forces with the righteous sect to deal with the master..."

Yue Yusi raised his head again, his eyes reflected the silhouette of the man in the darkness. "In any case, you can't miss the old love anymore. Don't forget how the evil rope whip we worked so hard to forge was destroyed."

"I know." The woman replied, as if she was not very happy about the topic, she could be seen turning her head to one side, and there seemed to be a sound of hair accessories colliding, "I know." She whispered again.

"As long as you know. Come on, let's do it."

Yoshiki closed his eyes.He knew that the pain he would face next would not be any less than now, and all of this, he would count it on that boy from Lei Lingen and Jin Wuwang.

The wind blowing in from nowhere shook the white silk in the woman's hand, and took away the thick and foul-smelling blood in the corner...

Dawn is approaching, Qi County is still quiet, and the night breeze is blowing.

Duan Tianlan was waiting in the inn to find the disciples of the same sect to return, and finally saw the shadows of everyone when he met Bai Dongfang.He hurried forward to meet them, as expected, even counting the recovered wounded, there were still a few missing.

There was always an ominous premonition in his heart, Duan Tianlan settled the wounded, returned to his room, took out a pen and paper and began to report the situation to the Lingcang faction.

Jin Wuwang lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed by himself, glanced at Duan Tianlan from the corner of his eye, and roughly guessed the situation from his expression, and understood what he was going to do.As if feeling bored, he casually took out a booklet from his storage bag, and slowly read it in this posture.

Duan Tianlan felt that Jin Wuwang's attention was not on himself, so he handed over the sovereignty of writing calligraphy in classical Chinese to Q, which he couldn't hold, and his brain, which didn't want to be idle, started an in-depth conversation with Q.

[I always feel that this world is much more complicated than I originally imagined, so even if there is a little more plot, I still feel that things are not that simple... Or, it is because of these extra things that I feel that things are more complicated. Confused. ]

The author has something to say:

Lan Lan: This article should not be called "The Correct Way to Fill the Hole" (?_?).

Q: What should it be called?

Lan Lan: "The wrong demonstration of being cheated".

Q:  …