blue wind

Langling's hand hangs on the door for a long time.The cocklebur was behind the door, and his hand was only an inch away from the door. As long as he wanted to, he could stretch out his hand and push open the unprotected door.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought, if Xan'er is unwilling, can Lan Yi really take him away silently?That person had the leisurely intention to leave him clues to the secret path, didn't he still have the strength to break free?

No matter how you think about it, there is only one possibility.

Cocklebur is voluntary.

He made a plan from the moment he got up to leave the banquet, voluntarily stayed in the corridor and waited for Lan Yi, voluntarily was caught by Lan Yi, voluntarily entered this secret passage, voluntarily...voluntarily...

Lang Ling clenched her teeth.His fingers slowly retracted, and his nails scratched the door panel with a slight sound.

He never believed that Xanthium was really interested in Lan Yi, the greatest possibility was that this was a hasty, even impromptu assassination.

But why... why? !

Obviously there are so many ways, why choose this one!

Obviously, if you tell him, he can even help him, can't he?

Langling put her hand on the door and tried her best to not hit it with a punch.There was an outrageous humiliation and anger in his heart, which made his whole body tremble slightly.

That guy, how...how could...betray him?

But as soon as the word came out, Lang Ling was stunned.

Betrayal... ah, betrayal.

How could he think of betraying him?What position does he have for saying the word betrayal?

That guy is still a free and unrestrained wind.

An Xiao followed behind him, and naturally heard intermittent voices coming from the door.He somewhat knew some inside information, and looked at his own pavilion master quite frightenedly, only to find that Lang Ling was not only not angry, but also looked a little sad.

Dark Owl: "...???"

What's going on here?

Lang Ling also couldn't tell what happened to her.

Probably just at that moment, I finally realized that what I have always regarded as my own is actually not my own.

Langling stood in front of the door in a daze, and slowly, slowly lowered her hand, even lowering her eyes.The pent-up rage disappeared from his body and was replaced by a silent depression.

He finally understood his intentions, and he could no longer find even the slightest excuse for himself.This may make people feel happy, or it may make people feel terrified, but in this situation, he only feels full of bitterness.

Cocklebur...

As if he heard the sigh-like call from the bottom of his heart, the door in front of him "creaked" and opened inward.The person he was thinking of stood in the shadows, leaning on the door frame to look at him, and tilted his head.

"You're here." Cocklebur murmured.

Lang Ling was taken aback.The seemingly indistinct panting sound still lingered around him, but the person he missed was standing in front of him, looking at him calmly, as if he was still wondering about his hesitation.

He suddenly couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, this did not prevent him from immediately embracing Xanthium nervously in his arms after recovering from his senses, and carefully checking up and down: "How is it, are you injured?"

Xan'er took the initiative to wrap around Langling's waist, and quietly leaned against his chest. Hearing this, he shook his head and rubbed against his chest again.

Langling still felt uneasy and touched and looked at it for a long time, until his fingers accidentally pressed the abdomen of Xanthium, the expression on the face of Xanthium, which was always calm and indifferent, changed slightly, and immediately asked Langling to grab it. Live clues.

His tone suddenly became serious: "You still say you are not injured? Lift up your clothes and let me have a look!"

Although the suit that Xanth is wearing is very exotic, but the material is tightly covered, and in addition to the dark lights here, Lang Ling can't see clearly the scene under the clothes through the thick cloth.He stared at Xanth with stern eyes for a while, seeing that Xanth didn't move at all, he frowned, and lifted the hem of Xanth's clothes with his own hands.

Xanthium moved uncomfortably, as if trying to hide, but was held down by Lang Ling.Lang Ling stared at the shocking black spot on his waist and abdomen, her eyes suddenly became very dangerous: "Lan Yi hit?"

That was Lan Yi's desperate blow, and the attack was naturally heavy, and the skin of the cocklebur was particularly fair and delicate, so this black cyan was particularly eye-catching, and could be seen by almost everyone at a glance.Langling stretched out her hand to touch it, and suddenly found that the black and green were a little swollen and clotted, which was shockingly tight.

Lang Ling was about to reprimand him for "nonsense" almost immediately, but he looked down at Xan'er, swallowed back the words for some reason, and said almost humbly: "Come back with me, huh? Prepare your medicine."

Xanthium's expression moved slightly: "But I..."

"His death is not a pity." Lang Ling's voice suddenly became cold for a moment, and then quickly softened, "Listen to me, you just haven't been here before, and you just lost your way. You came back late because you met a few Deng Tuzi, I have never met Lan Yi, understand?"

Xanth did not expect Lang Ling to help him so obviously.He was silent for a while, then gave a low "hmm".

Langling touched the top of Xan'er's head habitually, and heard the faint panting sounds, but Xan'er, who had always been keen on hearing, still looked indifferent, and couldn't help but wondered: "You... Did you hear something?"

Xan'er was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of enlightenment, took out a small bone whistle, and blew a note flatly.

The hair-raising voice stopped immediately, and deathly silence returned to the secret room.Langling's heart moved uncontrollably, and she asked softly, "Is it just a Gu worm?"

Xanth flipped its fingers nimbly, hid the bone whistle somewhere, and nodded obediently.

Lang Ling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, as if the thing that was pressing on his heart was removed all of a sudden.He winked at An Xiao, pulled the cocklebur and walked out: "Then let's go, if we go back later, it will be hard to explain."

Xanth followed him out obediently, but Lang Ling never glanced into the secret room from the beginning to the end.

From the moment Xanthium appeared in front of him, he knew that Lan Yi was going to die. As for how Lan Yi died and how miserable his death was, he didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Since he had the guts to attack Xanthium, he had to be prepared to pay the price, and he was to blame for how he fell.

An Xiao received the signal from Lang Ling's eyes, and went to clean up the mess bitterly.It's just that he looked at Lan Yi's unwillingness to die, and thought about his master's pampering attitude, and suddenly shivered.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

……

Xanth was taken by Lang Ling, and on the way back to the room, they ran into Ying Ziyu and Sang Yan who came out to look for them.Ying Ziyu was obviously relieved when he saw them. After all, this was a banquet hosted by them. If something happened here, Gan Yumen might have to bear the anger from Tingfeng Pavilion.

However, his breath was obviously too early, and Lang Ling was very displeased to preemptively: "Sect Master Ying, why do you let so many dubious people in the banquet of your sect?"

Ying Ziyu was taken aback: "This... I don't know what happened?"

As soon as he said these words, he saw the alien youth in crimson clothes tremble in fear, and shrank behind Lang Ling. Lang Ling hurriedly hugged him, comforted him in a low voice for a while, and then frowned and looked at him. Come on, and said in a cold voice: "Just now my family Cang Cang has been gone for a long time and I went to look for him. I bumped into a few disciples who bullied him so he couldn't see or speak. If I hadn't arrived in time, who knows what would have happened?" ! Shouldn’t Young Master Ying give me an explanation from Fengge on this matter?”

Ying Ziyu frowned.He also hated this kind of behavior of bullying men and dominating women, so he nodded immediately: "If this happened, it is indeed our fault, and Ying must make amends with the master of the Lang Pavilion first. I don't know if the master of the Lang Pavilion can do it Knowing what sect and sect those young people are from, I can tell people in my school to be careful, lest some people who wear monkeys and wear crowns take advantage of it for nothing and ruin the reputation of our school."

Cang'er thought that Langling would be vague, but Langling reported three or four factions in a row without changing his face, all of which were found out by Tingfeng Pavilion and were not dealt with, and they were too big or too small to make people have no energy to deal with. The medicine was given aboveboard.

Ying Ziyu really wrote it down seriously, and said with some concern: "Where are you coming from, have you seen Lan Yi?"

Langling put on a look of surprise: "Hasn't Palace Master Lan returned yet? How could this be? He came out much earlier than me."

Ying Ziyu frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart for some reason, and said, "Master Sang Shao and I will look for it again. If it is possible, can Master Lang Pavilion help? I owe you a certain Ying." A favor."

But Lang Ling shook her head: "Although I am also very worried about Young Master Lan, my family Cang Cang was a little frightened, so I left first this time. Young Master Ying doesn't need to worry too much, I heard that Young Master Lan The Lord often comes here, maybe he was delayed somewhere, and he will come back soon."

"I hope so." Ying Ziyu still looked worried, but he bowed his hands patiently, "I'm really sorry about today's matter, please bear with me, Master Lang."

Lang Ling also said politely: "What's the matter, I am deeply sorry that I didn't have the opportunity to talk to Young Master Ying and Young Master Sang. Well, I brought some guards with me this time, so I borrowed from Young Master Ying The door master has sent."

Ying Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he bowed again: "Thank you, Pavilion Master Lang, this kindness, Ying has written it down."

Lang Ling took a deep look at him, and also did not miss the complexity in Sang Yan's eyes.

It seems that although Di Mang Sect is an outsider, they know a lot.

In the end, he just nodded lightly, watched them leave in a hurry, and then walked out of the splendid pavilion with cocklebur.

The big boat was still driving on the lake, and the cool wind blew over, blowing away the smell of fireworks on the two of them.

In fact, the restaurant has boats to pick up and drop off the guests who left the table, but Lang Ling looked sideways at the cocklebur, suddenly thought, stretched out her hand and said, "Come."

Xan'er leaned over suspiciously, and was caught in Lang Ling's arms, and immediately wrapped his arms around Lang Ling's neck subconsciously.

Langling chuckled lightly, jumped off the bow of the boat with him in her arms, and walked on the water.Under the silvery moonlight, his clothes fluttered and his long hair fluttered, as if he had been swept away by a fright.

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