Chapter 51 This is love

"No revenge." Li Conghu also shook his head. He believed that Zhang Yan was a high-level monk who hid his strength and was in despair for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Li Conghu suddenly pulled out the storage bag and said, "If you let me go, everything here is yours. It's what my brothers and I got from looting several families, and I think it can change my life.

Zhang Yan didn't expect that Li Conghu would do this. Why did he, a monk in the early days of Jindan, escape without fighting and even give all his family?

He hasn't understood yet. In Li Conghu's heart, he is already a master of pretending to be a pig and eating tiger!

"Go, leave something behind, by the way, including the magic weapon in your hand!" A little stunned, Zhang Yan nodded quickly and agreed. He was also worried that if Li Conghu was fierce in order to avenge his brother, he would explode Jin Dan and die with himself and others.

And Li Conghu wants to hand over his family background, which can't be better. After all, we can't forgive him for nothing. As for the condensation ruler in Li Conghu's hand, Zhang Yan saw that its grade was suitable for the body with water attributes... Yue Yunshi!

Li Conghu left with an embarrassed look. After handing over everything on his body, he only wore this ragged clothes and left naked.

He did hand over everything on his body, because...

He still thinks that Zhang Yan is a high-ranking monk. He is afraid that others will glance at him and see everything clearly. If one or two are hidden and found, the consequences will be very serious!

Zhang Yan stroked the mild and cold condensing ruler with both hands. The blue waves slowly spread on the surface of the ruler, and the three simple and beautiful handwriting of the condensing ruler were printed on the front. The water was gorgeous and extraordinary. He concluded at a glance that the condensing ruler was a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

She was very happy and thought that if she met Yue Yunshi again and gave her this ruler, she would be very happy.

When I think of Yue Yunshi, I think of the blue letterhead and the words of my daughter's mind hidden in the letterhead.

"If you are destined to meet, can you smile at me..."

Zhang Yan stood in the air and was stunned for a moment.

"Pre...senior, please release my Xuehen sister quickly." A disciple of the Lan clan came to Zhang Yan at some point, looking at him with a frightened face and a worried face.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Zhang Yan woke up and raised his eyes, but he saw that the Lan clan was surrounded by Yixuan Bell, looking at Yi Xuanzhong with envy, but he did not dare to come forward at all.

At this time, when they saw Zhang Yan's eyes swept over, they looked nervous and quickly stepped back a few steps, fearing to make him suspicious.

Zhang Yan singled out a group of thieves and killed more than 20 thieves with a wave of his hand. He even scared the leading monk Jin Danqi to leave something and ran away in dismay. In their eyes, all this is tantamount to causing a great impact on their body and mind. At this time, they no longer dared to doubt Zhang Yan and stood there respectfully with a complicated expression.

Zhang Yan looked at everything in his eyes, thought about it for a while, reached out to print the formula, and accepted Yixuan Bell.

"What about people? Are you dead? Ah! Are you dead still alive? But when he saw Lan Xuehen's pretty face looking around and Zhang Yan falling from the air, he shouted angrily, "Why don't you die? Huh?"

"Sister Xuehen, this senior has destroyed all the thieves, and only the leader has fled in dismay..." Lan Kun gently pulled the corner of her clothes and looked nervously.

"What! You said he killed all the thieves? Lan Xuehen was stunned, and her face was full of shock.

"It's not that I killed all the thieves, but there was also a golden elixir who left his belongings in the early stage and ran away!" Lan Kun looked at his Xuehen senior sister, and his heart was full of bitterness. No one wanted to praise another man in front of his beloved woman!

How can Lan Kun have a trace of domineering at this time? The hostility to Zhang Yan in my heart has long disappeared. Cultivation is not the same level at all. Who can you blame? Even if he practices hard and his cultivation advances rapidly to stabilize his head, he has two mysterious treasures! The cultivation of the foundation period scared away the Jindan monk. Isn't it a matter of killing yourself?

"Is this true? I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but I'm worried. As long as you are... safe!" Lan Xuehen looked at Zhang Yan who came to her side, and Qiu Shui's eyes were colorful.

She suddenly found that her worries, fear, anger... At this moment, in his indifferent eyes, like spring rain, disappeared without a trace. Instead, there is uncontrollable joy and joy. This feeling is unprecedented and comfortable!

"I was abrupt just now. As long as you're not angry." Of course, the change of Lan Xuehen's mood was seen by Zhang Yan without revealing it. She obviously felt her undisguised good impression in her heart. After being moved, she sighed slightly in her heart.

I'm leaving soon, I'm afraid she will be very sad...

"Hmm! You also know that I will be angry. No one cares about his life like you. If there is a next time, look at me..." Lan Xuehen was originally warmed by Zhang Yan's words. She couldn't help but be coquettish, and then noticed something wrong. She quickly stopped her mouth. Hongxia flew all over her cheeks, and her jade hand twisted the corners of her clothes, and she looked like a little daughter.

In the eyes of everyone, there is another dullness. Is this still the blue snow mark crowned as the ice queen in the clan, Miss Lan?

Blue snow marks are already extremely beautiful, beautiful, skin bullying frost and snow, shoulders like knives, waist like silk bundles, water and jade, white clothes, graceful figure. At this time, she was suddenly coquettish and shy, and she looked more beautiful and touching.

Zhang Yan was also stunned, and then carefully looked at the blue snow marks. She is a different person from Yue Yunshi. Yue Yunshi is beautiful and dignified, and her life has been rough since childhood, and she has developed a calm and restrained temperament;

However, Lan Xuehen is different. Her appearance is cold and her heart is enthusiastic, which may be the reason for the good living conditions. She is not good at others, but if she has a slight good impression on a person, she will unconsciously show her eyebrows, with clear love and hate.

Being stared at by Zhang Yan's eyes, Lan Xuehen looked even more shy. His head was lowered, and his goose neck was also stained with rose red.

"You're going to die. What's the point of view? Don't look at it!" After all, Lan Xuehen couldn't help it. With an angry face, she quickly changed the topic and said, "How did you defeat them? Tell me about it."

Zhang Yan was scolded by Lan Xuehen. He couldn't help smiling awkwardly, restraining his mind, meditating for a moment, and then said, "You'd better ask others. I don't know how to say it, and I can't say it well."

"Whoever wants them to talk, I like to listen to you, and I like to listen to it if I can't speak well!" Lan Xuehen raised her eyebrows and skipped her pink little mouth.

How can he praise himself? Zhang Yan really can't do this. He turned his head and found that Zhu Fugui, who was originally crazy and stupid, was missing. "Where is Zhu Fugui? What about him?"

"Don't change the topic, okay? He is an irrelevant person. What should he do?" Lan Xuehen's eyes were wide open and his face was reluctant, but he was embarrassed to be disturbed by Zhang Yan. Liu frowned and asked Lan Kun beside him, "Where did you see where Zhu Fugui went?"

Lan Kun was looking at the two of them with a depressed face. His mind was depressed. He was suddenly asked by Lan Xuehen. He couldn't remember for a long time. He grabbed his head and his face was full of doubt, "I don't know. I was still here just now." With that, he turned his head and asked the others, "Have you ever seen where he has gone?"

Everyone shook their heads, and one of the male disciples said, "Senior Xuehen, we were all watching the seniors show their power just now, but we didn't pay attention to it. Why don't we all look for it?"

"Forget it, forget it, ignore him and leave. Anyway, it's nothing to do with him." Lan Xuehen looked at a group of incompetent children and had a headache for a moment, "You all go back to the clan. It's a shame for me to stay here!"

"Yes, how do they call you a senior? You are only 18 years old and become a senior!" Lan Xuehen suddenly thought of something, with a bright smile and a pleasant voice like a stream.

"Maybe I look old..." Zhang Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

18 years old! Lan Kun and others were walking within the clan. Hearing the words, they were all stagnated, and then ran away to the clan with a sad and indignant face.

It's so annoying! Where did this freak come from...

At this time, it was almost afternoon, and the breeze blew gently, with warmth, with the smell of vegetation and soil. The sun was soft and sloping all over the city. Lan Xuehen looked at Zhang Yan's cold cheeks in the sun. The outline was clear and the bridge of his nose was high. The perfect arc at the corners of his mouth was full of unstoppable **, and he was crazy to see it for a moment.

"I... like you!" Lan Xuehen's eyes stared at Zhang Yan, afraid that he would not agree. He stretched out a jade hand to cover Zhang Yan's lips. "Don't be in a hurry to answer me. I just want you understand my mind."

Zhang Yan's heart was shocked, and a strange feeling quietly surged into his heart. His mouth was gently covered by blue snow marks and green onions, and a fragrance like orchid grass came from the jade hand and penetrated straight into his nose.

This fragrance is very light, a kind of sweet fragrance, very good smell, and Zhang Yan's heart was also in a trance for a moment.

"Don't be surprised, I just like you. This is fate, you have to believe it!"

"My grandmother often said that fate is the same as the palm print. You never know whether those lines are intertwined right or wrong. But it must be said that after all, they met and tasted an encounter that others can't understand.

"I have always believed, so I have been looking forward to the entanglement of lines in my palm and the complex."

"Although the monks pursue the way of heaven and are indifferent to human feelings, they must cut off the thread of love. Oh, how can this be possible? If you really give up your heart, don't do it!"

Zhang Yan was shocked. She was so infatuated with what she loved, and she didn't want the way of heaven? Looking at her shining face and the indescribable sweetness of the corners of her mouth, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

"I don't care if you have someone you love or someone who loves you. At the moment when you and I look at each other's wrong eyes, I believe that you and I are doomed, and no one can obstruct what God is doomed to!"

The wind came from the west, blowing away her long black hair, her eyes were blurred, and her eyes seemed to ignite endless flames, smiling brightly, like pointing to a picturesque general.

"I don't believe in bullshit talents and beautiful women, and I don't pay attention to bullshit vows, which have nothing to do with me."

"All I know is that I'm following my heart and coming to you at the right time!"

She raised her jade face, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her petals-like red lips were gently opened, "This is love!"