Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Wei Lan's amber eyes are like a lake under the moonlight, calm as a mirror, reflecting the emotions in her heart, clear to the bottom.

A faint layer of curiosity floated up in the calm lake water, no more worrying, no different from every person in this world who looked up to Immortal Minghui...

Lu Mingsi, eager to find something out of those eyes, suddenly clenched the sword tightly in his hand, so hard that his knuckles turned blue and white.

——The kind of care he wanted to see would never be there again.

If he told that person, he would also be in pain... Will those amber eyes make ripples for him again?

The lines on the hilt made Lu Mingsi's palm ache, but he was too timid to seek the answer to that question.

The ardent concern that he once regarded as if it was a shoe, has now become his longing that he can't ask for.

The fluctuation of mood gave Xinmojie a chance to sneak in, the phantom in front of him suddenly became more gazing, the same amber eyes were filled with concern for him, the man gently pulled his clothes Sleeve, and asked softly, "Ah Si, is it hurting you?"

Lu Mingsi gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, his red eyes were filled with undercurrents.

Fake, all fake.

This is not the man he wants.

But why... even if he knew the person in front of him was fake, he was still reluctant to destroy this phantom?

Unspeakable sorrow lingered in his heart, and the tip of the sword that Lu Mingsi stabbed was uncontrollably deflected a little.

Taking advantage of being caught by demons again and again, Lu Mingsi felt that he was ridiculous, like a clown who dared not face reality, preferring to find a moment of peace in a false dream.

He clenched his fingertips tightly, and the surging spiritual power shattered the phantom in front of him, and then looked at the person on the ground again, at the amber eyes that reflected his figure...

However, if you don't love, you don't love anymore. The caress and gentleness that used to be carefree and freehand are already like sand in the palm of your hand.

Aware of the gaze on her body that hadn't moved away, Wei Lan nodded slightly at him, then calmly closed her eyes, walked to the group of monks, and talked with them, talking and laughing.

He seemed to really not care about Lu Mingsi at all.

Lu Mingsi tremblingly clenched the sword in his hand, and suddenly raised his head, facing the scarlet pupils, turned to meet the influx of monsters, and the gorgeous sword light gushed out, surpassing the brilliance of the sun.

"Tsk, Ah Si is like this... Be careful about overdrawing." Bai Xia looked at the sudden sharp sword light in the sky, narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Wei Lan's sleeve, "Lan Lan, why don't you persuade me?" he?"

Wei Lan turned her head and looked at her inexplicably, "Sister Xia, what nonsense are you talking about? That's Immortal Minghui, he doesn't know what he's doing? Why do you need someone like me who doesn't understand anything?" People interfering? Don't worry, he knows it well, didn't you also say that there is nothing he can't do in this world, such a person... don't need us to worry about it. "

He patted Bai Xia's shoulder, as if he didn't hear Bai Xia's hint: "It's enough for us to do our own thing well."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Bai Xia another chance to persuade him, and slipped away as quickly as a fish.

Bai Xia failed to catch the person, and withdrew her hand resentfully.

The action of trying to help Ah Si to save Wei Lan suffered a miserable failure at the very beginning.

Wei Lan watched the fire from the other side, and could clearly feel the small thoughts in everyone's heart. She could always divert the topic to other aspects with a calm attitude, and never gave anyone a chance to bring him and Lu Mingsi together.

Wei Lan's indifference made Bai Xia a little surprised. When she contacted through Shui Jing before, she thought it was Ah Si who made too much fuss because she cared so much that she lost her sense of proportion. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she realized that Wei Lan was What a stubborn person.

——What he decides will not be changed because of others.

From a certain point of view, Wei Lan and Ah Si are both very selfish people. Bai Xia still remembers how fearless Wei Lan was when she jumped off the sedan chair...

There was a threat of her shot before, and the possibility of falling to death later, but the flames in that person's eyes were burning fiercely, and he would rather risk his life to gamble on a possibility.

He is not afraid of death.

This is very similar to Ami... No wonder the two of them bumped into each other and left each other covered in scars.

Bai Xia muttered in her heart.

Three days later, fewer and fewer monsters came out of the gap, and this inexplicable natural disaster... It seemed that it was coming to an end.

Wei Lan solved the last monster surrounded by the Tianwu tree, and looked at the sky again, at the junction of light and cloud, that figure that was more dazzling than the sun - the title of Immortal Minghui Even with such a heavy weight, since Lu Mingsi enjoys the halo it brings, he naturally has to bear the corresponding responsibility.

Wei Lan thought, he would always remember Lu Mingsi's kindness of rescue in his heart, but this time, he figured it out, since Lu Mingsi owed a kindness to the Wu Clan, he should also repay this kindness. It's the entire Wu clan, not him.

Having figured this out, Wei Lan's mood completely calmed down. He slightly turned his head and said goodbye to Bai Xia calmly: "Sister Xia, since the crisis is over, I'll go back first."

Bai Xia looked at his indifferent face, and was taken aback for a moment: "You just left? Don't wait for Ah Si's side to end completely, explain?"

Wei Lan shook her head, and said calmly: "It's not necessary, the Wu Clan will definitely express the blessing of Immortal Minghui's protection. When I finish appeasing the clan, I will send envoys to the Jingtian Realm to return the gift. As for me personally ..."

As if aware of the situation here, Wei Lan cast a forbearing gaze from a high altitude, which made Wei Lan tense inexplicably, but she still indifferently finished the follow-up words: "...I have nothing to say with him."

That line of sight seemed to have been electrified, and suddenly moved away.

Wei Lan clenched her hands in the sleeves of her robe, tangled for a while, and finally raised her eyelids as if making up her mind, and pulled the corners of her lips lightly: "If you are not in a hurry to go back, welcome to the Wu Clan as a guest, I will be a good guide .”

He was talking about you, not you.

Bai Xia heard the cryptic hint in his words, she was the only one who got the invitation, not Lu Mingsi.

"Lan Lan, wait a minute!" Bai Xia tried to persuade Wei Lan, telling him that Ah Si really cared about him, no matter what happened, she might as well give him another chance, but when Wei Lan stopped and turned around, When he looked at her, those clear eyes blocked all her words again.

She still remembered the last time when Wei Lan looked out from the sedan chair, those amber eyes were covered with a layer of mist, lifeless, as if being dragged by countless hands into the abyss, the only remaining sanity Let the blazing fireworks of Ning Wei Yu Sui burn there... Then the fireworks swallowed his whole body, he jumped down from the sky, was reborn from the ashes, and only then did he have these clear and bright eyes.

What reason does she have to drag him back to that abyss?

Bai Xia reluctantly said hello to Lu Mingsi in her heart, and when she raised her head, she had suppressed the subtle emotions in her heart, and she smiled softly: "It's okay, I just want to tell you, I will definitely go to Wu If you are a guest of the family, even if I can't go this time, I will find time to come to you when I am done with work, and when the time comes, don't forget what you said today?"

Sister Xia didn't persuade him.

Wei Lan lowered her eyelashes, feeling a little joy in her heart.

Even if Bai Xia doesn't remember the 100 years they spent together, without the time-brewed sibling friendship between them, she will still think from Wei Lan's point of view, and won't do anything to embarrass him .

If Lu Mingsi could have such a bit of empathy, maybe they would not have come to where they are today.

Wei Lan dispelled the emotions in her mind, and looked at Bai Xia seriously: "As long as sister Xia is willing to come, I will definitely entertain her well."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the sense of estrangement that had always been caused by unfamiliarity seemed to disappear just like that.

The healing ability of the boundary wall is getting stronger and stronger as the gap shrinks, and there is only a little bit of black in the sky. Seeing that it will return to normal soon, and everyone does not need to stay here anymore, just when everyone thinks that this When the next incident came to an end, an unexpected sword light suddenly cut out from the black gap.

It was an extremely powerful, extremely bright, silver-white sword light as cold as frost.

If it is said that Lu Mingsi's invisible sword energy reminds people of majestic mountains, seemingly inconspicuous but actually deep and powerful, then this sword light cut from outside the boundary reminds people of the snowy land in the extreme north, It is the extreme cold that can freeze even time and space together. Just looking at it, it seems that even the soul is frozen together.

No one thought that there would be monks in the void where only monsters could live, not even Lu Mingsi.

This sword light passed through countless demons blocking in the middle, and cut straight towards Lu Mingsi.

Lu Mingsi, who had been fighting fiercely for seven days in a row, was already at the end of his mental strength. He could only defend the gap by holding his breath. When the sword light appeared, he was a little stunned. At the critical moment, he reluctantly raised his natal spirit sword to block it.

The invisible sword energy hides the sharp sword light, and it cuts together with the frosty sword light soundlessly. With a loud bang, the attacks of the immortal master collide with each other, erupting and clearing the entire sky aftermath.

Lu Mingsi's body froze in mid-air, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his chest. He stared at the person walking slowly from the depths of the darkness in astonishment, his lips parted slightly, and he sighed with complicated emotions: "It's you!" ..."

The man's beard and hair were all white, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his lips. His voice was as cold as the snow that had not melted in the extreme north for thousands of years: "I'm sorry, but please... make way."

Before the words fell to the ground, a silver-white sword light, exactly the same as before, suddenly came out of its sheath, and slashed at Lu Mingsi with a thunderous momentum.

Lu Ming couldn't block this sword.

Blood spilled from the sky, but this time, it was no longer the blood of demons.

Immortal Minghui was injured.

Everyone was suppressed by the white-haired man's vast and boundless icy cold coercion, and even their consciousness was frozen together. Only Bai Xia and Wei Lan still had some thinking ability due to their special strength and body. Bai Xia instinctively Rushing into the air to help Lu Mingsi, Wei Lan manipulated Tianwumu, trying to stop the white-haired man.

However, the gap in strength is like a natural moat, and time seems to be frozen in front of the white-browed and white-haired man.

Holding the sword in his arms, he glanced down, and a cold hum suddenly echoed between the heaven and the earth, Bai Xia and Wei Lan were suddenly blocked by the boundless chill, and when they recovered from that state, the man had already disappeared.

"Ah Si!" Bai Xia was the first to come back to his senses, regardless of the taste of blood in his mouth, with a flash of the knife, he flew into the air first, catching Lu Mingsi who fell down.

Wei Lan stood where he was, cold sweat drenched his whole body, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and everything he saw was red.

The monks in the Pure World didn't know why that man was so hostile to them, but Wei Lan knew very well that the man with white beard and hair was not hostile to Bai Xia and the others, but had a strong hostility towards him, Wei Lan.

The look he looked down from the sky was filled with endless coercion, almost freezing Wei Lan's blood into ice, and the cold snort was still echoing in his mind, if he hadn't lifted it. The spiritual link with Jianmu was protected by a warm force at the last moment, and he was probably seriously injured and unconscious.

In Wei Lan's crimson vision, Bai Xiati and Lu Mingsi landed in front of him. The man's white robe was completely destroyed by the white-haired man's sword light, and the two interlaced knife wounds on his chest were deep enough to see the bones, and the blood was stained red The robes were dripping down.

Enduring the discomfort in her body, Wei Lan asked, "How...how is his injury?"

Bai Xia's smiling face always froze, full of killing intent that had no place to vent, "Not too good, the spiritual power in Ah Si's body is exhausted, now I need to find a place to meditate to stabilize the state, Lan Rand-"

Wei Lan raised her hand to interrupt her, "Needless to say, let's go to the village first."

Bai Xia glanced at him gratefully, helped Lu Mingsi and followed him to the village.

The moment she walked to Wei Lan's side, Lu Mingsi, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up with a mouthful of blood, and before Bai Xia could react, his right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Wei Lan's wrist.

"How dare he hurt you?!!" Lu Mingsi's dark eyes were scarlet, and his sword hand held onto Wei Lan tightly. killed him!"

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The author has something to say:

Lu Gou: Those who offend my wife will be punished no matter how far away they are!

Wei Lan: Can the injured be so good at BB? (Knocked out ruthlessly)