Become a leader for three hours a day

"I don't expect you to understand me, I just want you to let me out now." Lan Tian squatted down and said, "You take me out, from here, please."

Lan Tian has never been so humbly begging for anything before, but now he really can't bear to stay in such a space without being able to spy on the outside information.

"Damn stupid!" When Lan Tian saw the man in black in front of him, he was so stubborn that it made people uncomfortable, and he was so angry that he couldn't directly pick up his clothes to make a fuss.

Lan Tian silently leaned against the wall beside him, what can I do?I am also very desperate.

"Do you really want to go out?" The familiar and indistinguishable voice came from behind, Lan Tian was stunned for a moment, then was suddenly overjoyed, and immediately turned his head to look behind him.

Still quite short in stature, there was a stunned man in black crouching under the feet of the indistinguishable boy.

"Yuting!" Lan Tian rushed forward in surprise, "Are you okay? How is your body? I haven't seen you for a while!"

"I'm fine." Yuting stretched out his hand and pushed Lan Tian away directly, and Lan Tian also noticed the clue at this time.

"Yuting, why did you touch me?" Lan Tian looked at Yuting's arm touching him suspiciously.

"The fragment of the cold dragon." Yuting said, took out a small fragment wrapped in a silk handkerchief from his waist, and then put the thing in my hand, "Take him well, maybe it will be useful."

"I didn't expect you to come to me." Lan Tian's eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to rub Yuting's long hair tied tightly into a ponytail, "I thought you left the Divine Emperor Sect."

"I won't leave here." The small lantern in Yuting's hand disappeared, replaced by a small sharp dagger, "I was born to kill Lantian, this is the meaning of my life."

Lan Tian heard Yu Ting's firm words, and his excitement calmed down at this moment: "Why do you have to kill him?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Yuting said, "I will stay in the God Emperor's Cult until I kill Lantian."

"What about me?" Lan Tian turned to the front of Yuting, carefully looked into Yuting's eyes, "I am Lantian, yes, I am him, it is an undoubted fact."

"You are you, he is him, you are different individuals, there is no need to compare them." Yuting frowned and rolled his eyes, unwilling to look at Lan Tian.

"You see, you will still be able to distinguish our feelings." Lan Tian stepped forward and put Yuting's shoulders like countless times before, "My Yuting likes beautiful flowers and red lanterns, although each The lanterns all look the same, but I can see different patterns on the lamp bases."

Yuting said coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"

"You still retain curiosity about other things, so how can you say that you were born with the sole purpose of killing someone?" Lan Tian held Yuting's hand, "You have feelings, hobbies, future, and even He likes me very much, which also proves that you can like anyone."

Yuting suddenly lowered his head in Lan Tian's overly gentle words, his eyes were still shining with firmness, but he was unconsciously infatuated when Lan Tian approached.

"Xiao Yuting will definitely be a very good wife, capable of literary and military skills, who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen." When Lan Tian said these words to Yu Ting, he recalled Song Yuting's skirt in his mind. Yao...

Maybe he would hope that he could marry Song Yuting as his wife.

"Yuting's life needs to be chosen by oneself, not to give up everything for a goal." Lan Tian doesn't want Yuting and Lan Tian to turn against each other, and doesn't want to see people he cares about kill each other, "I don't want to know you and Lan Tian For God's sake, all I want to see is a healthy future for you all."

Yuting was confused, yes, by this guy who usually looks very unreliable, this person is always sensitive and disgusting at certain times.

"It's useless." Yuting clenched the sword in his hand, "I can't change my original intention just because of your one or two words."

"That's right." Lan Tian scratched his hair helplessly, "But I will do my best not to let you kill Lan Tian."

"Wait and see." After Yuting finished speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Lan Tian's arm. Lan Tian suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and Yu Ting directly flew into the sky with his arms.

Yuting was not as gentle as others when performing lightness kung fu, and he didn't know if it was the difference in martial arts or something, it felt like he was on a roller coaster.

When the blue sky was placed on the flat ground, it directly pulled the big tree beside it, and vomited cleanly under the tree. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

When Lan Tian realized that he wanted to turn back to look for Yuting, the short figure had disappeared, but it was replaced by a familiar figure looking quietly from afar in the gazebo not far away.

"You..." Lan Tian approached the other party, and as expected, what he saw in front of him was Song Qing.

Song Qing was very different from the very simple guards he had seen before. The black clothes on his body were not known to be the illusion of the blue sky, but he always felt that he was somewhat similar to Lan Jiangshe.

"Well, long time no see." Lan Tian kept slandering Yu Ting in his heart for bringing him directly to Song Qing's side, wouldn't it be a shame to send him directly?

Could it be that Yuting actually just wanted to solve himself but didn't dare to do it, so he just took me directly to *oss?

"We just met a while ago." Song Qing poured a cup of tea for Lan Tian and motioned Lan Tian to sit down.

Lan Tian also knew that it would be extremely difficult to escape Song Qing's control with her own ability, so she might as well just be obedient and sit down.

"I thought you would hate me." Lan Tian remembered what he had written in the letter.

"No, I never hated you." Song Qing drank the tea on her own, and Lan Tian lowered her head and took a sip of the tea after thinking about it. At the very beginning, she could smell the smell coming from the teacup, not the tea, but the smell of tea. It is his favorite fruit stuffing. After tasting the fruit stuffing as always, Lan Tian's nervous mind finally relaxes a little.

"But you want to kill me." Lan Tian said, "through your other hand."

"I just want to kill you in another world." Song Qing said, "You will stay here forever."

"Why?" Lan Tian tilted his head, "I can guess the reason for other people, but I am the only one who doesn't know why you think so."

"It's just because...in this world, only you and I are the same." Song Qing smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and when Lan Tian wanted to ask further questions, Song Qing stopped him abruptly.

Lan Tian sighed: "Can you tell me why you and I have such a situation?"

Lan Tian took out the fragments of the cold dragon in his arms and put them on the table. At this time, he also saw that beside Song Qing, the broken sword cold dragon had not been abandoned, but seemed to be hung on it as a dagger. waist.

"You have never suspected that it is because there is a phenomenon called crossing or rebirth in your side of the world?" Song Qing said and put Hanlong on the table, "But in our world, there is no such phenomenon. These things, as far as one can imagine, should be cold dragons."

"Hanlong..." Lan Tian watched Songqing unsheath the Hanlong, and a cold aura spread from it. Lantian stretched out his hand to touch Hanlong's sword in a mysterious way, and when he touched it, he suddenly felt that it was a sword. The active little snake naughtily climbed onto his arm, wanting to play with him naughtily.

"Yes, Hanlong." Song Qing said, "This happened after I took over Hanlong."

Lan Tian tried countless possibilities, but never once thought that it was actually the cold dragon in his hand.

"The cold dragon is a sacred object. It has possessed spirits since ancient times. It will choose the master it needs." Song Qing gently stroked the sword body, her eyes were full of coldness, "It has its own thinking. The person identified is not Lantian, but you, but you are not here."

Lan Tian was so shocked by Song Qing's words that he was speechless for a long time, thinking of the information he got from Le Feng, Lan Tian had a bold idea in his heart.

Song Qing hated Lan Tian, ​​and wanted to use him to do a great blow to the Emperor's Cult, but Han Long wanted him, so he used Song Qing's hands to remove his body in the real world...

"This kind of thing is too unimaginable." Lan Tian felt that he had watched a fantasy drama.

"Hanlong needs you and likes you." Song Qing stood up, walked around behind Lan Tian, ​​clasped her hands on Lan Tian's shoulders, bent slightly, and hugged Lan Tian in her arms.

"It's just a dead thing." Lan Tian said awkwardly.

"The cold dragon has the spirit of weapons. It is a rare holy weapon. It not only has powerful power, but also can control people's hearts." Song Qing hugged Lan Tian in her arms, lowered her head, her lips brushed Lan Tian's earlobe casually, bringing A gentle temperature, "It controls me, makes me fall in love with you, crazy!"

Lan Tian suddenly opened his eyes wide, and when he was about to struggle, his hands were suddenly clasped backwards, and he was thrown directly on the stone table in front of him, while Song Qing's other hand stretched his fingers into Lan Tian's mouth, Don't let his fear be suppressed in his throat.

"The next thing I want to do is to let you understand how special Hanlong is to you, and..." Song Qing bit Lan Tian's shoulder, the pain made Lan Tian gasp, and Song Qing's cold tone was mixed with the bite A vague tone, "Let those arrogant people experience the pain of not being able to protect their loved ones!"