Chapter 72 You're here

These words fell into Lan Ge's ears, and his face became more and more gloomy, just like this day, it would rain at any time. The phoenix's eyes stared at Xing Mao coldly, and his eyes were really cold.

Lan Ge knows Yun Xie, and also knows that Yun Xie has always liked to travel to the world. In the past, he would leave the heaven every few years. However, since 700 years ago, he has never been in the lower world, and it has long been rumored that Yun Xie has had a good relationship with the new owner of Shuiyue Palace.

I know these songs, but I have never cared about them. Because he didn't know who the owner of the Moon Palace was at that time.

Lan Ge was angry, and Xing Fang was also satisfied, but it was not enough. Looking sideways at the endless pear blossoms, he said quietly, "There is also such a pear garden in Li Hentian. Unfortunately, except for Yun Xie and Canglan, no one in Li Hentian has this leisure to watch. Occasionally, on the roadside, I will also see the scene of the two of him accompanying each other, sighing from the heart. Like Yun Xie, a gentle and careful beautiful man, the owner of Canglan Palace, who has always been cold, also appreciates it.

For a moment, he was in a trance. He had seen the scenes he said, and he had that feeling. After all, he was Xing Zhuo. He soon came to his senses and didn't forget to ask Lange, "If Xianzun is Canglan, will he also be moved?"

Lange was stunned and met Xing Fang's funny eyes. He knew it was intentional, but he couldn't help guessing.

Yun Xie, the most beautiful man in the three worlds, regardless of his status, cultivation or talent, all of them are appreciated and liked. How many fairies in heaven are obsessed with him? Lan Ge has naturally heard of it. Won't Canglan like such a man?

He didn't know that if that man was willing to treat someone well, Lan Ge believed that no one in the world could refuse.

For a while, Lan Ge's heart was so confused that he almost didn't know why he came here. Xing Subaru looked at it in his heart and got what he wanted.

"That's Cang Lan's own business. Lan Ge has no way to ask, let alone have the right to guess." Lan Ge suddenly said coldly. His mood did change quickly. His clear eyes looked at Xing Fang faintly, "Lan Ge came here just to know what happened last night. Lan Ge has no right to ask about the affairs of Li Hentian, and he will not ask."

Xing Mao was a little surprised. Feng's eyes glanced at Lan Ge. Although Lan Ge said that the light wind had nothing to do with him, his eyes could not deceive people, which further proved the conjecture in Xing Mao's heart. In fact, Lan Ge did not forget the past at all, let alone the vicissitudes.

He suddenly felt that it was getting more and more interesting, and he was not worried about his current situation at all. Indifferently turned around and sat back on the stone bench, and the wind across his robe was frighteningly chilling.

"There is nothing to say about this palace. The fact that Xianzun wants to know that this palace can't give a satisfactory answer, and Xianzun, instead of spending more time here with me, it is better to spend more time dealing with the demon clan. I am looking forward to the performance of Xianzun and Xuanyue Valley tomorrow." Xing Fang said in a cold but ridiculent tone.

Lan Ge was silent for a moment, and he was probably unwilling to tell the truth. He raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes flowed. "In this case, Lange has nothing to say. I don't want to give an answer now, so I'll ask for it after the demon clan solves the matter. Say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around indifferently, and the figure in white disappeared into the sea of pears falling with white flowers.

Xing Subaru looked at Lan Ge's gradually disappearing figure with a comfortable face, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was even stronger.

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In the backyard, Cang Lan finally asked where Mu Qiuning was and came. She only hoped to do something for her. No matter who the murderer was, after all, this woman was innocent.

The rooms of Xuanyue Valley disciples are relatively simple, but they are all very clean. In addition, Mu Qiuning is the only female disciple in this valley, so she naturally lives in a different place from other brothers.

Entering the courtyard, there were only two wing rooms in it. One of the doors and windows were closed, while the other door was closed. According to the disciple just now, Mu Qiuning was in this courtyard, so it was impossible for her to go out if she was seriously injured at this moment.

For a moment of silence, Canglan took small steps to the closed door.

"Thank you, Shaoli Fairy."

Cang Lan just walked to the door, and there was a lanttering sound in the room. Cang Lan stopped and wondered if he had gone in at this moment.

I only heard another woman say, "Why is Sister Qiu Ning so polite? Have you and I known each other for so long, do we still need to be so strange?"

Mu Qiuning said, "The fairy is a god on Da'a Mountain. Qiu Ning is just an ordinary person in the world. How can she afford such careful care of the fairy."

"Look at you and talk nonsense. Xianzun asked me to take care of you. There are not many women in the valley. Who else can take care of you besides me?" Feng Shaoli paused and said with a smile, "Of course, if Qiu Ning doesn't mind, she must be willing to take care of your second brother in person."

Cang Lan frowned slightly and listened to the tone of the two women. He seemed to talk happily. Doesn't he come here by himself remind Mu Qiuning of the pain at that time of crisis?

The person in the room said again, "The fairy actually joked about Qiu Ning. Hee hee, the fairy doesn't like the fairy's care so much. Every time the fairy comes to Xuanyue Valley, he will take the fairy with him. Isn't he also very careful?"

"You girl, you haven't recovered from your injury, but you are poor again. When you recover from your injury, I will let Xianzun punish you."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all that Qiu Ning is not good. Qiu Ning knows that making the fairy angry will make Xian Zun feel sad. Then Qiu Ning will not make the fairy angry in the future, so that Xian Zun will come to Qiu Ning to settle accounts when he is distressed."

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Although the voice in the room is not loud, it is too quiet outside. Coupled with the two women talking unscrupulously, they can naturally hear clearly outside the house.

Cang Lan's footsteps never stepped up again. She felt that the step was too heavy, or she felt that the room was not suitable for her to enter, so she hesitated.

Those words echoed in my ears. They were originally relaxed and happy for some people, but not for Canglan.

With a smile, Canglan turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Mu Qiuning didn't need her condolences here, and she didn't want to see the woman named Feng Shaoli, or she didn't want to admit the fact that she was Lan Ge's fiancee.

When Jiuyin woke up, Canglan had returned to Qingfeng Xiaozhu. For Jiuyin, Canglan always had no grudges and hiding.

The two discussed on the stone bench in the courtyard to guard the Taixu Pavilion together tonight and find a way to save Xing Mao anyway.

Jiuyin is naturally willing to do everything, and his words also have such an unprecedented masculinity. There is less evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes, and more calm.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Because Canglan's eyes really scared Jiuyin, he couldn't help asking.

Canglan looked at Jiuyin with soft eyes, "I just suddenly feel that Jiuyin has grown up and is no longer as bad as before."

Jiuyin really broke out in a cold sweat and muttered in her heart, "I'm thousands of years older than my master." But in terms of age, it is inherently wrong. Even if Jiuyin has a life span of tens of thousands of years, he will never change the fact that it is a Canglan magic weapon, just like he is just a flute.

"In fact, Jiuyin has always grown up, but in front of his master, Jiuyin doesn't want to grow up. Moreover, with Xingbo Zun, Jiuyin doesn't need to do anything, and he can handle anything." Jiuyin said mischievously, and his expression turned again, "But this time it's different. Xingzhu is in trouble. He has no spell like a mortal. He can't protect himself or others, so Jiuyin has to take on the task of honor to protect his master and protect him."

"Is it?" Canglan Guaner, "What is Jiuyin going to do to protect me and him?"

Jiuyin raised his head slightly, "I have always been very reasonable, but if the enemy is unreasonable, then I have no reason to say. If Xuanyue Valley really wants to embarrass the master and Xing Zhuan, Jiuyin will protect the safety of the master even if he fights his life. This is not because he promised Xing Zhun, but because of Jiuyin's own Vow."

From a certain moment, in Jiuyin's heart, protecting the master is the only thing he wants to do.

Canglan stared at Jiuyin in front of her. She felt that Jiuyin was indeed different from the bottom of her heart. Although the expression seemed naive, that feeling made Canglan understand Jiuyin's mind from the bottom of her heart.

At that moment last night, she really wanted to come forward and destroy the dustless sword forever, so she was no longer sad. Her heart was hateful and painful. If Jiuyin hadn't suddenly held her hand and given her peace of mind and warmth, maybe she would have been completely attained with Xuanyue Valley.

If it had been Jiuyin before, he would have been impulsive, but last night he was surprisingly calm. Canglan sometimes really doesn't understand whether Jiuyin also has his own thoughts and his own love and hatred.

She didn't understand that after meeting Jiuyin for the first time, she could feel Jiuyin's heart, but now, that feeling is really vague.

Is it just those that are important? Jiuyin is already a real person, and he should have had his own thoughts.

"No matter what happens, protect yourself, you know?" Canglan looked at Jiuyin's eyes and said seriously, no matter what kind of thoughts Jiuyin had, he would be fine if he was safe.

Jiuyin blinked, was silent for a moment, and said resolutely and affirmatively, "If there is a master, there will be nine tones. If there is no master, there will be no nine tones. If Jiuyin is not there, the master will still be there."

With this sentence, what else is important? Canglan was extremely moved and held Jiuyin's hand and whispered, "Then Jiuyin should be more careful tonight. No matter what happens, don't bear it alone, okay?"

Jiuyin still nodded, held Canglan's hand with his backhand, and then gave Canglan a big smile. "Master, don't worry, Jiuyin will."

Cang Lan hummed and looked back at the sky. At this moment, it was almost dusk, and the night should come soon.

In any case, she has to find out what's going on. If the demon clan will really come, will the man in ink robe also come? Thinking of what happened one after another, Cang Lan began to worry about the existence of the man in ink robe.

Will his profound Taoism and mysterious whereabouts have anything to do with him?

Tonight, she must know the answer.