That's right, a sense of familiarity that seemed to be buried deep in her soul was brought to her by this strange ghost storm, like a long nightmare coming again.
"Brother..." Qingluo didn't dare to think about that feeling again, and tried her best to protect Mie Canglan's broad shoulders, buried her little face tightly in his chest and cried, "Why... Why did you ignore me just now?
Oh, why?!"
It seemed as if the snow that never fell in Mie Canglan's eyes had eternal snow. He gently pressed against Qingluo's ears and whispered, "The situation was urgent just now, my brother couldn't leave for a while... Sorry, Aluo, sorry..."
"Brother... don't you want me anymore?" Qingluo suppressed the severe pain in his throat and raised his head, twitched his nose in a panic and looked at Ding Mie Canglan, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips and said, "Brother, you are injured
Now? Oops!"
The little girl immediately changed the point, and stopped on Mie Canglan's body with a trembling little hand that was about to touch but did not dare to touch it. At her hand was the shocking elbow bone piercing outside, "Brother, why are you... not hurting."
It hurts, does it hurt..."
Qingluo's tears could no longer stop like a small river. Mie Canglan pressed heavily on a blood rainbow that was rushing upwards in his chest. A severe pain suddenly sank into his dantian. He smiled slightly and said, "It's okay,
Brother is fine."
"How could it be fine!" Qingluo stomped her feet hard, biting her lip and wanted to wave her pink fist and gently hit Canglan. Her hand fell halfway but quickly pulled it back, so anxious that her face almost changed, "So many injuries...
What the hell is going on? As soon as I came, I saw a lot of ghosts, just like in the Fengya Sect at that time... I wanted to come up to help, but my chain knife became very heavy.
I was stuck in place, I couldn't move, woosh..."
Qingluo became more and more scared. When it comes to the strange and gloomy ghosts, she has seen many of them in the Fengya Sect in Hanshan League. What she is afraid of is the familiarity that surges in her heart.
I don’t know where this sense of familiarity comes from, but it is so clear!
"Don't be afraid, A Luo." Mie Canglan quickly hugged Qingluo's trembling little shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay..."
A gust of wind passed behind Mie Canglan, and the sound of urgent footsteps almost stumbled over. Lie Qingyang squatted beside him, "Canglan, are you okay?"
Lie Qingyang seemed to use all the remaining energy he had at this moment to roar this sentence. Mie Canglan quickly turned his head to avoid the trembling sound waves, "I'm not a deaf person, why are you doing so loudly?"
Lie Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly took a long breath and slapped his chest, "It's still the same virtue, it seems you're fine...uh!"
Lie Qingyang accidentally touched the torn wound and roared and quickly moved his palm away, but the hand was grabbed by Qingluo's soft little hand.
"Qingyang stupid guy, you are also injured..." Qingluo sniffed in tears, making Lie Qingyang unable to help but touch the top of her head in a panic, "Are everyone injured?"
"Ha..." Lie Qingyang laughed dryly, comforting his lips and teeth, "This... fight and kill, you will always be injured... A Luo, don't cry!"
Qingluo lowered her head, wiped away the tears on her face and curled her lips, "Qingyang idiot, you can't even say clearly!"
"It's not you..." Lie Qingyang smiled bitterly, but saw Qingluo turn around and look at Dingmi Canglan with an indescribable complex look.
"Brother... you won't want me, right?" Qing Luo paused and said softly, as gentle as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping lover.
"...How could that happen?" Mie Canglan suppressed the pain of suffocation in his chest and calmed his voice a little. He pulled Qingluo over and gently pressed her soft little face and said, "Silly girl."
"Brother..." Qingluo's nose wrinkled, and thousands of fluctuations surged into her heart. She couldn't help but close her eyes and shed two lines of clear tears.
"I feel so wronged that little girl..." Lie Qingyang couldn't help but frown with heartache, stood up and looked at the brother and sister who were hugging each other, shook his head and pressed the wound and said, "Why did Canglan take care of him?
Such a pure little girl has entered the world..."
"Are you all okay?" Tianming Lianhua walked quickly, wiped the dust on her face and looked around anxiously. The fatigue after the battle did not affect her beauty, she would always be like the same as the same person.
The white lotus that emerges from the clear water is as clear as the white lotus, and the watery eyes seem to wrinkle a pond of spring waves at any time.
"It's okay." Lie Qingyang saw that Mie Canglan was all about Qingluo at this moment, so he took the conversation and smiled, then hissed and screamed in pain, "It's just those jagged teeth... I really went to my body without any hesitation
Bite!"
"Young Master Lie, don't worry, I have the best medicine in Tianxuan Sect, and will relieve these pains for you." Tianming Lotus curled a warm smile like spring sunshine, and his eyebrows sank down, but he was polite.
He was too close to the pair of brothers and sisters who were embracing each other and whispered gently a few steps away, "A Luo, are you not injured, are you?"
"Sister Lianhua..." Qingluo suddenly raised her little face, saw Tianming Lianhua's gentle face, and burst into tears and smiled slightly, allowing Mie Canglan to wipe away the tears on her face for her, just caring about her own words, "I'm fine...
…Where is sister?”
"Of course it's okay, sister is very awesome." Tianming Lianhua blinked her eyes playfully, then turned to Mie Canglan and said softly, "Mr. Mie, I think I probably understand why you don't let me rush..."
"Huh?" Mie Canglan paused in his hand, turned around and stood up at the same time with Tianming Lianhua. The two young men and women who had just rushed out of a death storm were quietly opposed, and their peerless faces were reflected in each other's eyes.
"Young Master Mie's heart..." Tianming Lianhua did not finish the topic just now. Shui Mou lowered his hands and held his chest slightly and said, "It should be very uncomfortable."
Mie Canglan thrust his shoulders slightly, looking at the beautiful eyes of the soft light of the Destiny Lotus, a trace of ethereal tenderness spread in his heart, as if a fine seedling deeply rooted in his heart slowly broke out of the ground.
The long wind poured into four sides of the broken square palace celestial roof rolled up their clothes, like two butterfly wings, which would be combined into a rotating butterfly at any time. I heard that Mie Canglan
Suddenly, he smiled deeply, looked at the Destiny Lotus with unfathomable eyes and said, "Since I have called you Lianhua, why don't you call me Canglan?"
"Well..." Tianming Lianhua was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her bright almond eyes and smiled, "I always wanted to call you like this...Canglan."
Seeing the appearance of the young man and woman, Lie Qingyang tsk twice, and even forgot the pain on his body for a while. He pulled Qingluo, who blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "Aluo, how much will your brother bewitched all the way.
The girl is in love?"
Qingluo's heart moved, and immediately pursed her lips and glared at Lie Qingyang and said, "No, my brother has always liked me! You are indeed a big, stupid, egg!"
Lie Qingyang stood up and smiled bitterly and messed up Qingluo's hair, "Okay, you little girl, you still feel sorry for me just now. Are you starting to anger me again?" As he said that, he raised his head and said to Tiandelian.
Hua smiled and said, "Miss Destiny, if I call you Lianhua, would you call me Qingyang?"
"This is natural." Tianming Lianhua bowed slightly and smiled.
"If this happens, you will be less awkward, right?" Lie Qingyang exhaled, lowered his head and squeezed his eyes at Qingluo.
Qingluo curled her lips and turned her head away. Yu Guang swept the fate of Tianming Lianhua and said in a sarcastic manner, "Sister Lianhua, I hope you don't..."
"Three sisters!" The voice of Tianming Fengyun suddenly came from a distance. Mie Canglan and others looked over, and saw him surrounded Jiang Chouyu with everyone in Tianxuan Sect, holding a pot of red sandalwood in his hand.
Everyone walked over, and Tianming Fengyun half-kneeled on the ground and weighed the medicine jar on his hand and said, "Are these pills that calm the spirit still useful?"
"Look where to submit to the leader of Jiang?" Mie Canglan sneered, and half knelt down and looked at Jiang Chouyu carefully. But he saw that most of the charred fragments on his body had faded away, and it was the huge ghost shadow that surged out with his body.
It was sucked away and dispersed, but there was still a ghost energy deeply embedded in the bloodline slowly swallowing his essence, and it was still silent like a dead person.
Mie Canglan gently touched Jiang Chouyu's dry and cracked lips. The two lips were already half stuck together, and they were slightly sticky as if burned. He stopped and sighed, "The leader of Jiang is also the most enviable.
People didn't expect to be so hurt by an old love..."
"What should I do now?" Tianming Fengyun glanced at Mie Canglan coldly, but was stalked by the latter's sharp gaze.
"It depends on when your elder brother will come back." Mie Canglan gently pressed Jiang Chouyu's wrist, and his breathing like a silkworm was almost impossible to sense. He frowned and said, "The ghost energy has penetrated so deeply.
…”
Suddenly a blue light flashed in front of me, Mie Canglan suddenly looked up, and saw the young master Wuhen walking out gracefully, and half of his body turned against the sky light like an immortal descending from the sky. He bent over and looked at the boy and said, "It seems to be eating."
It's a loss."
The green light returned to the hands of Mr. Wuhen, and immediately turned into soft feathers and continued to shrink. In the blink of an eye, it merged into the texture of his palm. Mie Canglan looked at him calmly, and Hongtong smiled, "It's a little,"
The bones are cracked."
He put his arm spurted from the elbow bones. Mr. Wuhen turned his body and glanced, sucked lightly and blinked, "Mi Canglan, do you feel no pain?"
"I'm in pain to death." Mie Canglan put down his arm, and although he said this, he still had a cold smile on his face.
Mr. Wuhen looked at Dingmi Canglan with complicated eyes, as if the puppet master looked too delicate like a puppet who would come alive at any time.
"Let's send a golden bird to send a message." Tianming Fengyun grabbed the red sandalwood medicine jar from Mie Canglan's hand, threw it into the hand of a guard behind him, and stood up with his knees, "Why is the eldest brother like this, why is he like this, brother
Delay the critical moment..."
"He is already very fast." Mr. Wuhen smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back, he looked at everyone with different expressions and said, "From China to Shanhai Continent, it is not as simple as from his own home to his neighbor's house. Don't be nervous,
If I count three times, he will definitely step into the door with the strange people he invited."
Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows calmly, letting a low sound of suspicion appear in his ears.
"One, two..." Mr. Wuhen had raised his fingers gently and turned casually to the direction of the entrance of the side hall. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and showed a flash of light, "Three."
"What's going on? Has my Tianxuan Sect been forcibly demolished?"