Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

The night is deep, the bright moon is hanging high, and its reflection falls on the water in the middle of the lake, like a mirror in the sky sinking into the world, trembling slightly with the cold wind.

After searching until late at night, Fuyou discovered this lake, with a bright moon reflected in the water.

She dived into the bottom of the lake, where a snow-white moonlight flower bloomed. After salvaging the moonlight, she put it into a container prepared in advance.

Floating right out of the water, her brown curly hair was wet, and her pupils were getting darker and darker due to the moonlight, like a monster mermaid leaning on the shore.

Fortunately, everything went well. After giving Qingluan the Moonlight Flower, his cheeks regained color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his brows relaxed.

Fu You burned his eyes and looked at Qing Luan's face. This person was very strange. He had known her for only a short time, but he risked his life to protect her.In her memory, in addition to the never-ending north wind and the terrifying black smoke, no one except the old man who adopted her was willing to risk his life for her.

Everyone is waiting for someone, someone who can rely on each other. When she was young, Fuyou hoped that someone would appear who would make her no longer lonely and helpless. Now she seems to have met him.

The dawn sun showed its soft halo, the crisp chirping of birds came one after another in the woods, and the breeze with a thin coolness blew away the clouds.

Qingluan opened his eyes, and what he saw was the sleeping girl with her knees buried in her lap.

In the south opposite to the north of the White Rock Snowfield, when the lion was rolled here, a battle was taking place here. A group of dragonborn were besieging a person. Before the lion could react, the dragonborn was devoured by flames all over the sky.

The long boots decorated with gold threads stepped on the huge dragonborn corpse.The man stood in the blazing fire, and the strong wind blew the flames swaying, but he was not touched at all.

A scorching sun gun in his hand is stronger than the heaven, earth, sun and moon. The head of the gun is filled with flowing light and red flames, burning thousands of miles under the scorching sun in the sky.

The long red hair flying in the wind was like the most beautiful sunset. The woman turned around, with a leering smile on her face, a pair of slender phoenix eyes slightly raised, revealing a deep red color, and a straight nose. , light red lips, heroic appearance.

When the woman saw the male lion, she jumped down from the corpse and walked towards him. A gust of wind blew by, carrying the bloody and hot breath, along with a hint of sharp killing intent.

The Lion quickly explained: "Girl, I don't mean any harm! I was just swept here by a strange whirlpool, and I was separated from my teammates!"

"Oh?" Yan Youning raised her eyebrows. This man did fall from the air. She was busy killing the dragonborn, so she ignored him.

"In that case, let's go, I own this place!" The spear drew a semicircle in the air, pointing at the dragonborn.

"I want to ask, do you know where the exit is?" The lion now wants to join them as soon as possible.

"Well, just follow the direction behind you, keep going forward, climb over a mountain, and you'll be there!"

After the lion thanked him, he turned around and walked in the direction Yan Youning pointed. Yan Youning looked at his back and muttered: "This man's hair style is really interesting, just like a lion!"

Both Guangling and Weilan fainted after being swept away. What made them wake up was the slight itchiness of being touched lightly on their faces. When they opened their eyes, the sunlight was so harsh that they blinked and burst into tears.

Guang Ling quickly stood up, protected Wei Lan, and observed the surroundings. Wei Lan also became alert.

What surprised the two of them was that this was a forest, which rarely conveyed peace and tranquility.