Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Wei Lan didn't expect to see Lu Mingsi here, and for a while her mind was completely blank.

——What is Lu Mingsi doing?After the Zhulong incident, he should have understood that he would never save face for him, and even went to the southern border to block himself... What is the purpose of asking for trouble?

In his slightly dazed gaze, the tenderness in Lu Mingsi's eyes turned cold when he glanced at the tall young man beside him.

——Why did this guy break into the room and was brought home by Lan Lan?

Lu Mingsi gritted his teeth slightly, intending to get the person away, but he was a little helpless because of his fear of Wei Lan's attitude.

It's not like he didn't think about how to get back together with Wei Lan during the period of waiting for Lan... He still doesn't know how to do it, but it's clear what can't be done.

"...Didn't you say that this guy is a burden, and you don't plan to take him?" Lu Mingsi slightly sullen, raised his chin and pointed at Xueji, trying to pretend to be indifferent, but he looked at Xueji's eyes , but revealed a bit of his inner restlessness.

This time, he didn't dare to use Wei Lan to get close to others again, so he could only secretly sow discord.

Lu Ming secretly watched Xue Ji's expression, hoping that the little brat would retreat in the face of difficulties, but there was a flash of worry on Xue Ji's face for a moment, but the next moment, he hugged Wei Lan's arm even harder, shaking a bit, Nuo Nuodi acted like a baby: "Brother, I'm afraid."

Two veins popped out of Lu Mingsi's forehead, and he wanted to step forward to separate the two of them, but he didn't dare to move under Wei Lan's cold gaze.

——He still remembered that there was a curse on Wei Lan's body, and he couldn't touch him.

It's like lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

Wei Lan sighed helplessly when she heard that familiar deep voice, feeling very ridiculous.

what is this?With his attitude of rejection already so obvious, Xianjun Minghui, who was supposed to weigh gains and losses, once again licked his face and followed...

Lu Mingsi's ignorance made Wei Lan slightly irritated, but because of his status, he couldn't really turn his back on him, which aggravated the emotion, and made Wei Lan hope that this guy would disappear from her eyes.

But obviously, he can't control Lu Mingsi's behavior.

This man is such a self that he never cares what trouble he causes others.

There was a cold light in Wei Lan's eyes, and his eyelashes drooped to cover the emotions in his eyes. He turned his head, patted Xueji's hand comfortingly, and let people hold his arms. Instead of pushing people away, he raised his head Looking at Lu Mingsi, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

His alienated attitude made Lu Mingsi's pupils shrink slightly, as if he had been stabbed by something, and he didn't give Xueji any more attention.

He took a deep breath to calm down the emotions in his heart, and then said slowly: "Come to find you."

Wei Lan's face remained motionless, with the same look of guard and alienation, and said lightly: "What do you want me to do? I have already made it very clear what I have to say."

"..." Lu Mingsi was silent for a while, then took a deep breath, stared at Wei Lan's face, and said with difficulty: "I know what you mean, if you insist on breaking the engagement... I will, work hard, accept of."

His voice was muffled, and when he said the last few words, he was still a little bit stuck, obviously very reluctant.

Wei Lan: "..."

Accept it, accept it, what does it mean to try hard to accept it?

Besides, he didn't give Lu Mingsi a chance to choose, whether he wanted to accept it or not, he had to accept it.

Wei Lan remained calm, and continued: "Then what? Immortal Minghui is blocking my door, what is he trying to do?"

Now Wei Lan has completely calmed down. Facing the unexpected appearance of Lu Mingsi, she is no longer as unreasonable as when she met Mingyuan, nor is she deliberately maintaining indifference like when she met him with a substitute. , now he is real, facing Lu Mingsi calmly from the bottom of his heart, as if he doesn't care about him at all.

——After going through a bunch of bad things before, although Wei Lan still doesn't know what Lu Mingsi wants to do, he is sure of one thing, that is, Lu Mingsi will never take the initiative to hurt him, even vaguely There is a sense of not daring to make him angry.

Wei Lan didn't want to know why Lu Mingsi had such a change, all he knew was that since Lu Mingsi had this attitude, then... what else would he have to be afraid of?

Wei Lan's tepid, alienated and indifferent attitude made Lu Mingsi's heart skip a beat.

This kind of Wei Lan scares Lu Mingsi even more than the previous Wei Lan covered in spikes.

The opposite of love is not hate, it is not caring.

But now Wei Lan seems to be quite indifferent to him.

Lu Mingsi clenched his fingers tightly, his face became a little pale, he glanced at Xueji hintingly, and wanted to make people leave, but Wei Lan kept his face serious, turning a blind eye to his hint.

Lu Mingsi's face flushed slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed because of the embarrassment. His lips parted and closed again. After a long time, he insisted on not saying anything.

Wei Lan glanced at the sky and became impatient, "If Immortal Minghui has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

"No, there are." Lu Mingsi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stopped him.

Wei Lan looked at him coldly with questioning eyes, threatening that if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything in this life.

A little bit of cold sweat dripped from Lu Mingsi's forehead, he suddenly closed his eyes as if giving up on himself, opened his mouth, and asked hoarsely and humbly, "Can I... pursue you again?"

Having learned his lesson, Lu Mingsi did not dare to show any strength anymore. He even imitated the posture of the brat behind Wei Lan, actively showing weakness, but he had never communicated with others in such a state before. The tip of the ear was slightly red.

Mostly because someone else is watching.

Taking advantage of the moment when Wei Lan was distracted by this sentence, Lu Mingsi quickly turned his head, gave Xue Ji a hard look, and before Wei Lan looked over, he returned to his original state.

It's just that the tip of the ear seems to be more red.

Wei Lan had never seen Lu Mingsi like this before, and felt a little strange for a while, and couldn't help but think back, why did she like this person in the first place?

... Anyway, it's not the way it is now.

He was unmoved, his face was still unmoved, and he calmly said: "No."

Wei Lan's refusal was too reasonable, as if there was no room for comment on this matter, he had already made up his mind, and others should obey his orders.

It was the first time in his life that someone treated him like this. Lu Ming was a little dazed, and opened his mouth blankly, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

You can't make trouble for no reason, you can't force Wei Lan forcefully, and it's useless to show weakness, so how should he reply, "Oh, I got it"?

What else can I say besides this...Did Wei Lan give him another choice?

In Lu Mingsi's slightly messy state, Wei Lan spoke politely again: "Is there anything else? Can I bother you to get out of the way? I'm going home."

"..." Lu Mingsi was silent for a while in embarrassment, and just when he had to get out of the way, his keen spiritual sense suddenly caught a trace of movement in the air not far away.

A bright light flashed across his pitch-black eyes, and he said firmly, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wei Lan to ask in a calm tone that he didn't like, Lu Mingsi suddenly raised his arm, and slashed down in the direction where Wei Lan and Xue Ji came over the mountains.

There was a crackling sound, as if the space was about to be cut off together, an invisible sword energy descended from the sky, splitting the hillside in front of it, and also splitting the people who were hiding in the earth and rocks under the cover of the earth and rocks.

The man was dressed in black, and was forced to flash out from the earth and rocks at this time. Although he was very sensitive in his actions, the one who attacked him was the only immortal in the world. Did he fail to dodge the attack and was beheaded? one is right.

A huge wound ran across his right chest, thick dark red blood spilled on the ground, the surrounding vegetation withered in an instant, and a foul-smelling gray-black mist spread out.

With a swipe of Lu Mingsi's sword, the invisible sword energy changed from rigid to soft to translucent ropes, bound the man in black, dragged him all the way to the front of the three of them, and fell to Wei Lan's feet.

Lu Mingsi looked at Wei Lan with implied worry, intending to show his role: "Lan Lan, you are being followed."

Moxiu was seriously injured, his already unstable mental state deteriorated rapidly, his eyes were red, and he lost his mind in just a moment, but his strong physique prevented him from dying. He opened his mouth and kept roaring, even though His hands and feet were bound, and he also wanted to attack the living creatures around him.

He struggled too fiercely, blood splashed everywhere, Wei Lan took a step back, dodging the thick blood, the devil blood sprinkled on the place where he was standing before, watching the vegetation on the ground gradually wither.

Lu Mingsi moved his sword finger, and dragged Moxiu who was still struggling to his feet. He frowned slightly, sincerely, with a look of worry for Wei Lan: "Lan Lan, be careful, if it wasn't for today I am here, and this person followed you and mixed into the witch clan... that would be dangerous."

After showing his merits, he raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Xueji arrogantly. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was all on his face.

——It was a gesture of seeking favor and praise, and stepping on competitors.

It's a pity that Xueji doesn't like this.

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Mingsi, his purple eyes became a little brighter, and then he howled suddenly: "Woo, brother, what is that guy! It's scary!"

As he spoke, he pulled away Wei Lan's arm, and shivered into Wei Lan's arms, with water mist hanging from the corners of his eyes, looking pitiful.

Forcibly rely on people.

Wei Lan, who saw the small actions of the two of them, said: "..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xue Ji blinked her tearful eyes, covered Wei Lan's waist with her sleeves, and looked at him watery, asking him to cooperate.

Wei Lan's body froze for a moment, and the corner of her mouth twitched, almost letting out a strange laugh.

——Xueji pinched his tickling flesh!

Fortunately, he has been with Lu Mingsi for 100 years, and he has learned nothing else, but he has learned a lot by pretending to be calm. He squeezed Xue Ji's hand back, controlled the emotion of wanting to laugh, and stopped Xue Ji from laughing. Ji's movements, and then his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he took "Big Bird" into his arms with one hand.

"Axue is not afraid, brother will protect you."

He turned his back to Lu Mingsi, his voice was very gentle, but in fact his eyes were fierce, and he gave Xueji a hint of warning, almost making tears flow from Xueji's eyes.

He just wanted to help his brother.

Xue Ji pursed her mouth in grievance, looked back, and expressed her meaning with her eyes.

The two of them flirted with each other for a long time, and regarded Moxiu who was still roaring on the ground and Lu Mingsi who was waiting for Wei Lan's praise as air. Moxiu didn't feel anything anymore, but Lu Mingsi was so angry that his eyes were red.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still had reason and knew Wei Lan very well, he could see that Wei Lan's attitude towards that brat was similar to that of Bai Xia, but as a younger brother, he would have given him a sword a long time ago.

It's a pity, if Wei Lan really sees the stinky brat as his younger brother, he can't do anything to him.

Lu Ming was so angry that he lowered his head and gave Moxiu a sword, making him howl and attracting the attention of the two of them.

Enduring the soreness in his heart, he tried his best to pretend that he was blind, staring at the demon cultivator on the ground, and asked, "Lan Lan, this guy...how do you want to deal with it?"

Wei Lan glanced at Moxiu on the ground, frowned slightly, and said slightly mockingly: "Lu Mingsi, has no one taught you...not to shoot at other people's prey casually?"

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Moxiu: Are you polite? :)