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Two days later, in Tingfeng Pavilion.

"It's impossible." Langling coldly rejected Ying Ziyu's proposal, "I won't let him take this risk."

"Then Pavilion Lord Lang has a better way?" Ying Ziyu said quietly, "Now that the Songbian faction is gone, only the original leader and his subordinates who are loyal to him are still fighting. As long as the 'beheading plan' is successful, It can easily disintegrate the opponent and reduce a large number of casualties."

"That won't work either." Lang Ling refused, "'Ghost Bat' was seriously injured in Japan because of me some time ago, and although he seems to be healed on the surface, his tendons are actually injured, and now his internal strength is completely gone. One, it is very weak. What's more, the head teacher of the Songbian faction is also an unborn master, even if he has gone mad and injured his tendons, it is not something he can deal with as a killer."

"But this is the best choice." Ying Ziyu said, "I can restrain other idlers from the Songbian faction and create opportunities for him."

Lang Ling knew that Ying Ziyu was right, but the blood-stained appearance of Xan'er was still vivid in his memory, and this time his hand was burnt like that again, he would definitely not ask him to go into danger again.

"Needless to say, since Mr. Ying already knows about our relationship, he should also understand my thoughts." Langling closed her eyes, "I would rather spend twice as much time and energy, and I don't want him to be hurt any more. Understand."

"Really." Ying Ziyu said softly, "Offended."

At the same time, his eyes caught a familiar figure on the stairs: "But if you want to hide it now, you can't hide it."

Langling turned her head when she heard the words, and saw Cang'er coming down the stairs, and without shy away from Ying Ziyu, she went straight to Langling, and said seriously: "I can, Ling."

"What a show!" Lang Ling frowned, "Has your internal strength recovered? Also, your hands may hurt even holding a cup, how can you hold a knife and a gun?"

Xanthium simply straddled Langling's lap, leaned against it, and said in a low voice, "I've caused too much trouble, I should do something."

Ying Ziyu watched his nose, nose, and heart, turning a blind eye to their actions and turning a deaf ear to them.

Langling knew that since Xanthium already knew their plan and asked him for help, even if he didn't agree, this guy would still find a chance to sneak out by himself, just like last time.

Sometimes they are all the same stubbornness, which causes the same headache.

"Forget it, if you want to go, I can still stop you." Langling sighed, "It's just that this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and I can't let you take risks for nothing."

Cocklebur naturally has no objection.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ying Ziyu didn't stand in the way here, just cupped his hands, and said in a low voice, "That being the case, Pavilion Master Lang can call me after he has made a plan. No matter how big the risk is, Ying is obliged to do so."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to Xan'er: "Your Excellency 'Ghost Bat' is highly righteous, and I admire you. If I can successfully kill the head teacher of the Songbian School this time, I owe you a favor."

Langling glanced at him with some displeasure, seeing him leaving abruptly, pinched the cheek of Xanthium angrily.

Hmm, it's a bit sensual.

It's not in vain to raise so many days.

"You're just making trouble for me." He murmured as if talking to himself.

Xanthium looked at him quietly for a long time, leaned over, and gently pressed his lips on his cheek.

But this is one of the few things that he can relieve Lang Ling's worries.

Lang Ling said that to make a plan, the action is still very strong.After confirming that Xanthium was going to participate, he rectified his subordinates almost vigorously, and quickly arranged a careful plan.In order to ensure the safety of the cocklebur, he sent almost all the hidden guards around him to meet the cocklebur, and even went to the battle to attract attention.

Of course, he didn't forget to send Ying Ziyu a thankless job.

The plan went well.With the help of Lang Ling, Xanthium's internal strength has recovered to [-]%. These internal strengths are useless for confronting the enemy head-on, but for a person who is proficient in assassination techniques, it is enough to kill people.

What's more, he is not fighting alone this time.With the information sent back by the informant and integrated by Lang Ling, he knew the stronghold of the former Songbian faction members who were hiding in Tibet like bereaved dogs, so he lurked in easily and touched the Songbian faction. In the teacher's room.

When that person fell down, his eyes were still full of disbelief, and a broken "hoho" sound came out of his throat: "When...why...why...you want to help...Langling?"

Cocklebur never responds to such meaningless questions.He casually shook off the blood on the dagger, and looked at him indifferently, until he was sure that the man was really dead, then he turned and left.

Langling originally sent a hidden guard to respond, but she was still worried and waited for him outside the stronghold herself.Seeing that the cocklebur came out, he hurried up to meet it, first he pulled the person up and down cautiously and looked up and down, and only after he was sure that the person was unharmed, did he have some warmth in his eyes.

"How?" he asked in a low voice.

Cocklebur nodded at him.

Without waiting for Lang Ling's orders, An Xiao who was following him had consciously taken out special fireworks and lit them.In an instant, several shadows sneaked into it without a sound, and there was also the sound of shouting and killing from the main entrance.

As a person who has been hiding behind the scenes all year round, Lang Ling does not intend to participate in the front attack at this time.He picked a clean place to sit down, and waved to Cocklebur: "Come on, we have nothing to do, take a rest."

Xanthium stood there, seemingly in deep thought, without moving.

Langling thought that he was worried about the battle ahead, so she comforted her in a soft voice: "The people in front are not from Tingfeng Pavilion, but from various masters I have found. I promised them that if they find something good this time , those who contribute more can be selected first, even for their own benefit, they will fight the enemy bravely. What's more, there is Ying Ziyu watching from the front."

Cocklebur finally came towards him.The man walked step by step, very carefully and slowly.Not knowing if it was an illusion, Lang Ling always felt that he seemed to be in some kind of struggle and hesitation.

Even though in the process of getting along with him, Xanthium gradually melted away from the frost and became more emotionally volatile, Lang Ling never saw why he hesitated.

He was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, he just stretched out his hand to Xan'er, and said: "What's the matter, why is it uncomfortable?"

In a place he didn't see, Xanth's hand was clenched into a fist under the sleeve, tightly holding the handle of the bat's tooth.

He remembered that after he had reacted, he went to Hua Yan to excuse him, saying that his tendons had been injured and most of his internal strength had been lost, so he probably couldn't kill Langling.At that time, Hua Yan sneered and said: "There is no need for internal strength, if there is one person in this world who can kill him, it must be you."

Hua Yan always has a poisonous tongue as always, it seems that everything that comes out of his mouth is tinged with irony.

But it is undeniable that he always has the ability to hit the nail on the head.

Just listening to Lang Ling's gentle tone, Xan'er knew that the man must have stretched out his hand and waited for him to pass by.

Lang Ling, who always walks one step and counts three steps, and has a deep city, is always undefended against him.As long as he wanted, he could walk over calmly, put his arms around the man's neck in a posture of kissing him, and kill him with a bat tooth.

It was an easy task, easier than most of the tasks he had done, and it took less time.

...or rather, took longer than all the tasks he had ever done.

But why, the closer he got to that person, the more his hands trembled?

Cocklebur knew that he couldn't do anything.He also knew that he couldn't do it.

Earlier... If it was earlier, he should be able to do it.It's just that it has been dragging on for a long time now, before those sharp points were pointed at Lang Ling, they were already softened by that person's gentleness, softened and melted, and were first cut off in his heart.

From then on, I can't do anything anymore.

He let go of the battooth.The sharp blade that had been with him for more than ten years fell down and fell into the soil without making a sound.

Langling stood up in surprise: "Your bat tooth... is it the wound on your hand that hurts again?"

He walked over quickly, took Xanthium's right hand, and skillfully unwrapped the bandage.Those glaring burns still stubbornly took root on that fair skin, even with the best wound medicine, it is impossible for a wound of this degree to heal in just a few days.

He took out the plaster for treating burns from his sleeve, and carefully applied it on Cocklebur's hands, including between each finger joint: "Fortunately, I brought the plaster... just bear with me, and I will wait until I get back to Tingfeng Pavilion." Ask Chi Sui to take a look for you."

Cocklebur responded in a low voice.

After the medicine was applied, Lang Ling took out a new roll of bandage, wrapped it up carefully, and bent down to pick up the bat's tooth: "Do you want to take it, or should I put it away for you first?"

Xanthium stretched out his hand, as if to take the bat tooth.Lang Ling didn't think much, and was about to hand over the dagger naturally.

Unexpectedly, what Xan'er grabbed was not the bat's tooth, but Langling's wrist.He pulled Lang Ling down, raised his head and kissed Lang Ling's lips.

Lang Ling opened her eyes wide in shock.The bat tooth fell from his hand and fell to the ground again, rolling the dirt all over him.

"Ling." Xan'er called softly and vaguely, poking his hand in from Lang Ling's robe, and when it touched the skin, he stroked backwards and slid across the man's waist.

"Cocklebur." Langling grabbed his hand, her breathing became short of breath, "Don't make trouble, there is nothing here, you can't be here..."

But Xanthium seemed to be aggrieved suddenly, and said softly: "I almost lost sight of you just now."

Lang Ling's movements stopped.

Xanthium stuck to it like a soft and boneless snake: "Ling, I'm afraid."

I don't know where he learned the devious tactics, but Lang Ling secretly followed him all the way, knowing that he definitely didn't experience any "life and death moments".

But Lang Ling could feel that the uneasy feeling of the person in her arms was real.That guy, he desperately wanted to vent something in this way.

It's not that Langling doesn't want to obey him, but, here...?

Langling looked up at the huge tree crown above her head, and simply picked up the cocklebur, and landed among the dense leaves after a few ups and downs.

There, he lowered his head and exchanged a long kiss with Xanthium.

The wind seems to be a bit strong today, the whole tree seems to shake and many leaves fall.

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