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Qi Yao was in front of the hospital bed, and Lan Shengshe came in from outside the door, holding a simple and simple box in his hand, the box was exquisitely carved and locked with a very simple lock.

"Is it something like this?" Qi Yao stood up, walked towards Lan Jiangshe, squeezed the lock with his palm, the rusted lock was shattered by such force, and fell to the ground.

"I don't know either." Song Qing, who was following Lan Jiangshe, said, "I just know a rough idea, and most of them are people around me who are asking."

Le Feng opened his eyes from the sofa beside him in a daze, raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing what was in front of him: "It's just a box?"

"Although the auction price is not very high, it can't be considered low either." Song Qing lowered her head, her hands tangled up in the corners of her clothes uneasily, "I've seen Songqing own this box, and I heard it's a very important box."

"Songqing's?" Le Feng was finally interested and stood up.

After the last confession, Song Qing followed Lan Jiangshe to find something that might be useful. The convenience of Song Qing's contact with Song Qing brought a lot of convenience.

"I remember that Hanlong was put in this box when it was sent to Song Qing at the beginning. There was still blood on the box at the time, and it was snatched from the person who killed the Hanlong." Song Qing said killing When it was unexpectedly calm, Le Feng couldn't help but pay attention to Song Qing.

According to the investigation conducted by Qi Yao, Song Qing doesn't seem to be a very important person, but his personality is not very flattering, and he is more like a fragile little girl who needs protection than a big boy who stands upright.

However, after switching with Songqing for a period of time, it seems that the xinxing is easier to integrate into the world on the other side, and the words that gradually start to say make people look sideways, and more of them are a kind of disregard for life. The world on the other side seems to be Treat human life as worthless.

"It's Broken Sword." Qi Yao opened the box, and there was something quietly lying in the center of the box, "I've seen this thing before."

The sword body is not very gorgeous, and it can even be said to be quite simple. It has been broken into two ancient swords, and the repeated patterns on the hilt are already very blurred, obviously caused by wear and tear during the preservation process.

"Have you seen it?" Le Feng looked at Qi Yao suspiciously. It is very strange that this thing will appear here. After all, the world on both sides can only be brought over through the medium of blue sky, no...

Not necessarily, since Song Qing can also shuttle between the two sides, it is not necessarily that Song Qing cannot carry things, that is to say, there will be other people.

"This kind of thing is not an antique." Lan Jiangshe put the box on the table, and sat on the sofa with cold eyes, "It is a counterfeit. It was displayed in the National Museum back then, and then it was suddenly rumored that it was a counterfeit." , was finally treated as a collection and left on the black market."

"I brought Lan Tian to the museum." Qi Yao directly reached out and took out the so-called 'Cold Dragon' from the box, "At that time, Lan Tian said that this thing is fake."

"What?" Lan Jiangshe frowned, why didn't he remember that Qi Yao took Lan Tian to the museum.

"The blue sky is unintentional." Qi Yao held the cold dragon and looked at it carefully, a light swipe of the finger on the tip of the sword directly saw the blood.

"Be careful yourself, the hospital is full of germs, and your infection is not worth the loss." Le Feng reminded.

"When Lan Tian saw Hanlong, he seemed to like it, but he said that this pit must not be Hanlong. How can there be no dragons in the case of Hanlong?"

The few people present seemed to be able to imagine Lan Tian's unintentional mistake at that time, and they probably said it out of boredom.

"It's just that he immediately regretted it, saying that the blade looked like a dragon." Qi Yao observed Hanlong carefully, "But no one thought he was telling the truth, and I was no exception."

"What can this thing do?"

Song Qing heard Le Feng's question and immediately said: "Song Qing said that Hanlong has a weapon spirit, and it was Hanlong who took the initiative to summon Lantian to go to that world. As long as Hanlong is still there, Lantian can't come back."

"That side is a world we can't understand." Le Feng sighed, "Do you know how to use Hanlong?"

"I... I don't know either. Although Song Qing has internal energy, I don't know how to use it." Song Qing herself didn't know what internal energy was, but was led away by Song Qing inexplicably.

"What's that?" Lan Jiangshe's eyes were on a strange oval object in a transparent glass placed aside.

The thing didn't look very small, it was about half a finger long, and it seemed that the edges and corners had been deliberately smoothed, like some kind of metal.

"It's something that fell from Lan Tian." Qi Yao poured the oval-shaped thing into his hand, and the silver object shone with a faint luster under the sunlight outside. thing."

At this moment, Song Qing's expression became a little dull: "Where did this... come from?"

"..." Qi Yao's face darkened suddenly after hearing Song Qing's words, and he looked at Song Qing with a threat that could almost swallow him, "What do you mean by this sentence?"

"This thing... is a cold dragon." Song Qing's face was pale, "Song Qing ground it with her own hands, and then it seemed... to be insultingly put... into Lan Tian's body..."

Song Qing instantly felt the eyes from three sides that could almost kill him. At this moment, he was even worried that he would confess here. No matter what Song Qing did, he would not hide it from him, and even let him know on purpose. more things.

During the subsequent transition, he felt that Song Qing was seriously injured, and also learned what Song Qing had done to Lan Tian through the people next to him. Just wring his head off.

The people present had more or less similar thoughts, so how could they not know the meaning of Song Qing's hidden words? Lan Jiangshe even directly crushed the cup in his hand, and the fragments of the cup pierced into the palm of his hand, blood dripping.

Le Feng was relatively calm among them. When he heard this incident, he could also imagine what might happen to the helpless Lan Tian in another world when he was treated so humiliatingly. Pain, he wanted to let go of all his calmness...

however……

What can be done?Holding on to Song Qing didn't help at all.

The few men present all knew that they were weak in this matter, and none of them immediately had a good face.

Qi Yao pulled Song Qing's collar, clasped the opponent's chin with one hand, and asked Song Qing to look at him: "Kill Song Qing."

"What are you talking about?" Song Qing was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he tried to back off, he felt that if he backed off at this time, then what awaited him might be a more tragic situation.

"You can get to Song Qing's body, and it's so easy to do something." It was like a devil's eyes, but Song Qing couldn't even look away.

"Song Qing, it's over." Song Qing said immediately, "He was seriously injured, and I don't know why the wound has not healed, and the genius doctor Le Fengguang gave an order, no doctor dared to treat him."

"Should I praise the other me at this time?" Le Feng heard himself laugh, obviously without any smile.

"Since it's a fragment of Hanlong." Lan Jiangshe stood up and grabbed the fragment in Qi Yao's hand, "Since you can let Lan Tian stay there, you can also let him come back, right?"

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When Lan Tian found out that there was nothing in his body, he was worried for a long time. Could it be that he was swallowed to a deeper place or something, or maybe he went to his own world with his body, but if this is really the case...

Where would they get that thing from?

Lan Tiande's complexion was not good.

but……

Caressing the already empty neck, the collar has been torn off for a long time, but there is no sign of him going back.

and……

No matter how dull he was, he still noticed the noise that had already hit the door.

The martial arts is right.

Work together to attack the mountain.

The Emperor of Death!

Lan Tian's actions were controlled, and Le Feng imprisoned him in this room.

The surrounding area has already been defended by Le Feng with layers of defenses, and he can't go out even if he gets close to him.

Le Feng was instructed by Lan Jiangshe. This time, he completely planned to prevent Lan Tian from participating in it. He didn't know whether Lan Jiangshe was too confident or too gentle. There is a corner of silence, but no one disturbs it all the time.

At night, in the silent mountain wind, someone would come to touch his face at night. He didn't know who it was. He wanted to wake up, but it seemed to be controlled.

Is it Lan Jiang's photo?Only when Lan Jiang has the broken sword of Hanlong can he touch him.

It may also be Lan Tian, ​​that child, perhaps because he dared not see him, he only dared to attack secretly at night.

It may be Le Feng, he may come back to strengthen the defense here.

Qi Yao...

Lan Tian closed his eyes tightly. When he saw Qi Yao for the last time, those eyes were full of pain in the depths of his eyes, despair, grief, and an uncontrollable future. The man revealed a trace of confusion.

Lan Tian didn't understand the meaning of the kiss that made the two of them end up, but he also understood...

Qi Yao's heartache is irreparable.

Lan Tian lowered his head in despair, Qi Yao's lonely back, like a vine rooted in his heart, tightly bound his blood, and there was pain flowing in his blood all the time.