"Master Bai Yao, the king has strictly ordered you not to come to Shaolin Temple again, and you have been imprisoned in the dungeon last time, just in case..."

Lan Zheng was carefully observing the names under each columbarium in the Pantheon of Shaolin Temple that he discovered a few days ago. When he heard this, he couldn't help turning his head slowly, and gave him a threatening glance. Wang Rong had to stop talking.

"I've only been my deputy for a day and I dare to dictate my decisions. If it takes a long time, wouldn't I have to sacrifice you with three incense sticks sooner or later?" She said disdainfully.

If this was another subordinate of the Black Fox King, Wang Rong didn't care at all, maybe he would fan the flames and pray that he would cause even bigger troubles.After all, if they start killing each other, it will be a good thing for their own people.But what is in front of him is not the Black Fox Gang, but his former friend Xiaolan.So he had to dissuade him no matter what: "My lord, this subordinate is thinking of you. If the king gets angry about this matter again, you may be punished more severely."

Because Wang Rong subconsciously called out his name that day, Lan believed that he must have known her before, so she specially transferred him to be her assistant.And thinking of a person who once knew her who was worried about her safety at this time, Lan's tone softened: "You don't have to worry about it. I know Black Fox, and he won't do anything to me if he gets angry."

"You call him a black fox?!" Wang Rong whispered uncontrollably, a little shocked by the black fox king's indulgence to Lan.

Lan Wenyan smiled disdainfully and said, "Yes, so what?"

Wang Rong pursed his lips and thought for a while, and probably understood the reason why Lan was so confident, so he stopped talking, and then went to the door to let the air go: "...the released fire ghosts still need to be guarded, and the subordinates will leave."

Lan was the only one left in the Pantheon. She was lost in a trance as she watched the gleam of light shining through the dome.

Black Fox, this is the nickname her former deputy Li Ming gave to the Black Fox King, just to make fun of his name.Because both Lan and Li Ming knew that he had nothing to do with the fox except his figure.

Naturally, only Lan dared to call this nickname in person, and the Black Fox King let her go from disgust to numbness over time.This aroused Lan's new curiosity. She wanted to know how he would react if he was called such an indecent name in public.

She thought so, and naturally she would do the same.

At the court ceremony held by the main altar that year, the leaders of the Black Fox Gang, big and small, gathered together. She deliberately provoked a dispute with him and yelled at him "Black Fox" in public.

However, all the consequences were just that all the lighting candles in the main altar rose into flames dancing wildly, shaking violently for a while.

In the past ten years, too many people have criticized her behind her back for being pampered and spoiled. It is clear that the Black Fox King has tolerated and indulged her endlessly, but he still challenges his bottom line time and time again. He really doesn't know what to do.

But Lan knew that the Black Fox King understood.

At first, Lan thought that he was a good person. He rescued himself from the barren mountains, donated food, clothing, shelter, taught martial arts, and gave himself the status of being under one person and above ten thousand. In any story, this is already a rebirth Virtuous.

But in fact, she got much more than that.In the eyes of his subordinates and enemies, he is a moody devil; but when facing himself, he is like a parent who is incompetent in teaching. Facing her unreasonable demands, he is often unable to refute and resist. The tired sentence of "this is not an example" is the end.

Lan is not a greedy person, but she just likes it, enjoying the satisfaction of being pampered by him.

As the saying goes, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, and the criticism caused by Lan's unique experience has never stopped.The Black Fox King didn't care, and Lan didn't care at first either.But what she got was too much, and it was too unreasonable, and some words still fell into her ears after all.

"She is just a pawn. I heard that 1000 years ago, three monks from Shaolin Temple defeated the king and sealed it in the Demon Town Clock. The fairy family prophesied that if a demon is born again, it must be the son of these three monks." Reincarnation to subdue her is indispensable. This white demon is one of them. The king took her under his command to prevent future troubles. When the king unified the world, she became an abandoned child when her use value was gone. At that time, she could still be arrogant Why don’t you have to obediently listen to you and me, then, hehehe…”

Rumor is a kind of magical thing. We are often taught repeatedly that it has no source and is not credible, but often, the truth is hidden in it, so that we will be hurt completely under the strongest defense.

"Bam—"

Thinking of the unscrupulous laughter of those bastards, Lan punched hard on the bluestone wall tiles. It was this pain that woke her up from her dream.

It doesn't matter if he is locked in the dungeon or thrown into the magma, even if he dies, she must know everything about her past, she must figure out what the black fox king keeps secret, she will never be a fool for the rest of her life.

Lan silently swears to herself in her heart.

At this time, an old voice came from the air: "You seem to be a little troubled, little girl, would you like to tell me these things? I have experienced the world for thousands of years, maybe I can help you."

Under Lan's astonished gaze, an urn above his head trembled a few times, and a faint blue figure gradually took shape...

On the other hand, because they occupied the site of Shaolin Temple, many members of the Black Fox Gang who had nowhere to live when they first arrived in the Central Plains temporarily lived in the meditation room according to Lan's arrangement, and were busy packing up and moving; Returning to the Central Plains to report here, in short, the Black Void Realm is full of people and bustling.

All are happy because they are getting better off.But there is only one person who is particularly bothered, and that is the Black Fox King. The endless noise makes him restless.I had no choice but to hide in Lan's room, but found that there was no one there.

"Where is the white demon?"

The black fox soldier who was called in was trembling, lowered his head and shrunk his shoulders, almost curled up into a ball.Hearing the Black Fox King's question, he faltered for a long while, trying to cheer himself up again, and finally got up the courage to say in a trembling voice: "Back... back to the king, Master Bai Yao...she went to Mingyue Mansion, Said yes... Said to free up some space for the brothers to settle in."

"Mingyue Mansion...huh." The Black Fox King was silent for a while, and then waved his hand to make the black fox soldier retreat.

He naturally had some speculations in his heart, and he knew that Lan was definitely not a obedient person, but at this time the person was not in front of him, and he hadn't really thought of a countermeasure yet, so he gave up the idea of ​​arresting him himself.

When he walked out of the room, his subordinates had been waiting for a long time: "Your Majesty, when the man arrives, he will be imprisoned in the dungeon, do you see?"

The Black Fox King was silent for a while, and then said: "Lead the way."

The dungeons in the Black Void Realm are extraordinarily large, but this is not because there is a need to detain a large number of prisoners, but because the space in the mountain is indeed too large, so even the emergency place that is only prepared for danger is also extraordinarily spacious.

The general configuration of the cell here is that there are several iron bars erected on the outside, a stone bed inside, and a thin layer of straw on it, and nothing else; but the one who was escorted just this morning Prisoners are treated very well. Not only are there several burning charcoal braziers to keep warm, but there are also several bearskin blankets on the bed.

The prisoner was wrapped in a thick bearskin blanket and sat beside the charcoal brazier. Seeing the Black Fox King approaching, he greeted him very familiarly: "It's really strange that you have time to visit me."

"It seems that you are enjoying yourself, Sanzang," said the black fox king.

"For an old man who is over sixty years old, it's not bad." Sanzang smiled, "The uproar has been going on for a day, and you are so leisurely, is it true that Xiaolan is doing all the help? That child how are things?"

Hearing Sanzang mention Lan, the Black Fox King replied coldly: "You don't have to have any illusions."

"Am I imagining or are you deceiving yourself and others? As long as you return to the Central Plains, return to a familiar place, the effect of Wangyouguo will gradually fade, which is something that even gods can't recover from." The old god Sanzang was there.

The Black Fox King didn't want to say anything more, because he really couldn't refute, so he snorted coldly, turned and left.

Seeing this, Sanzang just shook his head. The cold air in the dungeon made him feel uncomfortable. After wrapping the blanket tighter, he sighed: "I hope Xiaolong and Xiaohu can evoke Xiaolan's memory and let her go back to the right path, otherwise Central Plains..."

Before he finished sighing, he heard a shout from not far outside: "Report—report to Your Majesty, the spies reported that a large number of monks were found fifty miles away from the Shaolin Temple, and they were quickly gathering towards the mountain gate. The spies asked for instructions, whether—"

"My lord, where are you going? My lord—"

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is silent, except for the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple, which should be quiet and quiet, with Sanskrit sounds curling up, but now it is full of blood, and the screams of killing are shaking the sky.

"The members of the Black Fox Gang can't stand it anymore, everyone will work hard to kill the thieves and get rid of the evil!"

The morale-boosting words fell to Lan's ears, but they were extremely bitter: These cunning bald donkeys had already found out her details, blocked the underground river upstream, and made her unable to use her water control skills. Fighting with the monks who surrounded her with unfamiliar swordsmanship, seeing more and more of his subordinates were beaten too weak to fight back and had to be captured, but he couldn't escape.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you should give up, the overall situation is settled, there is no point in increasing casualties." Elder Long Chuan saw that Lan was at the end of her strength and did not want to take advantage of the danger to join the battle, and just stood aside to advise.

His only answer was a roar: "Stop being hypocritical, old bald donkey!"

Seeing this, Elder Longchuan shook his head: Although Shaolin should not kill lives out of compassion and can spare other members of the Black Fox Gang, but he has heard of the notoriety of the White Demon for a long time. It can also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.Thinking of this, he said to the monks who besieged Lan: "Eliminate the evil and do everything, there is no need to show mercy."

As soon as this remark came out, Langton felt the pressure increase sharply, and the monk's stick intertwined into a net in the air with each move, shrinking a little bit, making her unable to move gradually.It was already a critical situation, and no one could rush out to ask for help. Lan began to feel a little desperate.

The sword-wielding hand resisted with difficulty, her body was exhausted to the limit, her vision became increasingly blurred, and in a trance, the monk's stick swung at her turned into steel halberds, which touched her long-lost memory.

"Where are Xiaohu and Xiaolong? I want to see them!"

"This is what you asked for!"

The exhausted and stiff body suddenly glowed with endless strength, leaped up and swung away the monk's stick that was attacking her, and tore her clothes in the air, the brocade robe split into white strands, Lan Wu formed a long whip, rolled up the monk's stick and threw it aside, fighting more and more bravely, temporarily avoiding the danger of being captured alive.

"Elder Longchuan, what should I do?" Elder Zhaozhen couldn't help worrying when he saw that Lan lost his ability to control water and was still difficult to deal with.

Elder Longchuan pursed his lips and thought for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Fire the arrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the archers ambushing on the eaves immediately drew their bowstrings to the full, and released arrows together, and the dense stream of arrows locked on the white figure fighting the trapped beasts in the courtyard and roared away.

After Lan heard the sound of breaking wind, she turned her head to check, her hands and feet were cold, and she felt that her life was on the verge of death.

Black fox, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to bother you again... Resigned to fate and closed her eyes, Lan tried her best to hold back her tears and didn't want to die cowardly.

The expected pain did not fall on the body, but the surrounding heat increased sharply, as if it fell into a steamer in an instant.Although it was extremely hot and uncomfortable, the temperature made Lan's stagnant mind gradually clear up.Shouts of exclamation began to be heard clearly, and that shout was exactly: "The Black Fox King is here!"

She opened her eyes immediately, the sky and the earth had been scorched red by the raging flames, and the fire snake rose from the ground, circling and dancing in the air to form a fire net, dyeing all the arrows that shot at her into ashes.The person who has been tightly covered by a black cloak all year round stands not far from her, the majestic red light shines on the covered face under the cloak, and those eyes are staring at her, shining with a seductive light in the dark night.

"Why did you come here... why did you come here!" Lan shouted, although she was trying to get angry, her voice was already trembling, and her tears were already welling up—she suddenly felt grateful that she could still see him after despair.

In her tear-filled eyes, the figure slowly approached.Lan looked up at him, expecting to hear comfort and consolation in line with some ancient legends, but what she heard was the Black Fox King asking with a frown, "Why are the clothes rotten?"

When Lan was excited and grateful, she was stunned by his question for no reason.Before Lan could react, the wide cloak was already draped over her body, covering the spring light that was revealed by the torn lower garment: "Don't pay attention, shouldn't mortal women be very concerned about it?"

"What are you talking about!" Lan shouted annoyed when the fantasy of being a hero to save the beauty was shattered, and the emotions that had been brewing were overwhelmed.

The fire snake's power weakened, and the monks had already regrouped, and they rushed forward when the flames completely receded.At this time, powerful enemies were waiting around, but the Black Fox King didn't care, and even laughed a few times with extra heart when he heard Lan's reprimand.

"Black Fox King, it's time to end it."

The three elders, Long Chuan, Xuan Feng, and Zhao Zhen held their own weapons and stood in battle, determined to fight the devil to the death.Seeing this, the Black Fox King sneered, and was about to go forward to fight him, but suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask Lan, "Defend or retreat?"

Lan instantly understood what he meant: at this time, if you fight to the death with the Shaolin people, the Shaolin Temple may be able to keep it, but it will be difficult to guard against sneak attacks every day in the future; if you retreat, even if you lose a stronghold, there is no need to worry So I worry about it.In either case, the Black Fox King didn't really care, so he asked Lan for his opinion.

Lan thought about it for a while, and said decisively: "Withdraw!"

The black fox king withdrew his hands in response, picked up Lan and wanted to fly away, Lan kicked his legs in a hurry and said: "Save them!"

She was talking about those black fox soldiers who had been captured by monks.Hearing the words, the Black Fox King turned his head and glanced at her. Even through the black mask, Lan could still feel the deep contempt contained in that glance.

Lanben was held in his arms, and suddenly changed into a posture of resisting on his shoulders.The black fox king supported Lan's waist with his left hand to prevent her from falling, and summoned the fire snake again with his free right hand, and rushed towards the monks on the ground with a burning fire. Thousands of red sticks stained the entire Shaolin Temple with blood.

"This kind of waste that can't escape is of no value. If you want someone else, I'll help you catch it."

Amid Lan's helpless sigh, the Black Fox King carried her away in Yukong's arms.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it carefully, although this article is "The Black Orchid of the Cold CP Series I Loved in Those Years", but because it is a two-line narrative, the Tiger Dragon CP actually takes up half of the scene, so If you are specifically watching Heilan, I will make a preview at the end of each chapter, and then you can decide whether you want to watch the next chapter or not

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