Kuai Chuan is not a person

Following the direction Wenxi pointed, the two arrived in a wilderness. There were obvious signs of fighting, and it was extremely fierce. Chu Lan looked around, surrounded by mountains, but it was not as beautiful as Qingfeng Mountain. It was a dark, dark black that could not be seen.

"This should be Luoya Mountain. It's very dangerous. Why did the two of them come here?" Chu Lan frowned, and there was no trace of Fang Yichan and Yuan Yi here.

"They should have escaped, and their lives are not in danger for the time being." Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief after confirming with the system.

"Since those people dare to attack the Fufeng sect disciples here, I'm afraid they won't let it go, we have to find them as soon as possible." Chu Lan took Wen Xi's hand and said, "Follow me and don't leave my sight. "

After entering the mountain, Wen Xi also felt a dangerous aura, oppressing him from far and near, and hurriedly held Chu Lan's hand, and the two of them searched for clues and walked deep into the mountain forest.

His system is currently too low-level, and it can only be used as a search engine on weekdays, but it is useful at this time. He opened the system map and saw two red light spots on the map far away from them, which are the world's There was an important task person, so he took Chu Lan to go there according to the map on the grounds of "a vague sense".

The roads in the mountains are narrow, and the tall trees seem to be soaring into the sky. The canopy of the trees is so dark that the light in the forest is extremely dim, and the wind blows the grass and trees, making rustling sounds.

Chu Lan stopped suddenly, and quickly moved back a dozen steps with Wen Xi in her arms.

In an instant, a densely woven net was thrown down from the sky, barely falling on Wenxi's feet, and the two of them were almost caught in the net. The product should be a magic weapon with good strength.

More than a dozen ghostly men in black came out of the forest silently, and surrounded them in all directions. Chu Lan hugged him and freed up a hand to deal with the man in black. But he was still calm and unhurried, as if he was not slashing the enemy with his hands, but walking on the wind, flying to find flowers.

After he had dealt with everyone, he checked the aura of one of the men in black before he dared to say: "Demon Race."

Seeing Wenxi's puzzled look, Chu Lan explained: "A month later will be the Fairy Fairy Club, the day when young talents from various sects will compete and exchange. In the past, the demons would also sneak up on them during this period to participate in the Fairy Fairy Club. The disciples of the club, I didn't expect that this time the bullying came to the Fufeng sect."

"Okay, let's go find the two of them." He held Wen Xi's hand again, and the two walked in the other direction, but unexpectedly there was a gust of wind behind them, and the leading man in black had his last breath , desperately threw a hidden weapon in the direction of Wenxi.

The two were unprepared, and Wen Xi was immediately pulled into Chu Lan's arms, only to hear the whistling wind in his ears, and then suddenly stopped, Chu Lan, who was hugging him, let out a muffled groan, and bright red blood split from the top of his right arm Tick-tock flow from the mouth of the mouth.

"Are you okay!" When Wen Xi shouted out, his voice was hoarse, as if a breath was stuffed in his heart, making him anxious and uncomfortable, but he was powerless.

Chu Lan frowned slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, there is no poison on the hidden weapon." When she lowered her head, she saw that the person in front of her was staring at his deep wound, even her rosy lips turned pale. The eyes were like a clear spring that was about to gush out, and he rubbed Mimosa's head in distress.

Wen Xi took a deep breath, looked away from the wound, and looked into Chu Lan's eyes: "There is a cave not far ahead, let's go there and bandage it."

Chu Lan originally wanted to say no, in the bloody world of self-cultivation, such a physical injury is nothing at all, not to mention that as a demon king, he has a strong self-healing ability, and he will soon recover to his original state.

Just looking at how Mimosa felt sorry for him so distressed that his little face turned pale, holding back tears and not crying, Chu Lan held back the words that came to his lips.

Chu Lan was sitting on a flat rock, looking down at Wen Xi applying medicine to him. From this angle, she could see Wen Xi's eyelashes drooping obediently, as fine as a crow's feather, and her black grape-like eyes focused on his wound. His slender and beautiful fingers gently peeled off his torn clothes. Because he was afraid of touching his wound, he pursed his mouth like a serious little rabbit, frowned, and peeled off the blood sticking to the wound bit by bit. The clothes are so soft that Chu Lan doesn't feel any pain at all.

After he cleaned up the wound, he carefully sprinkled some medicinal powder on it, then leaned over, puffed up his mouth, and blew gently, thinking that he was afraid that Chu Lan would feel pain, so he blew on him, but unexpectedly, it was so painful Chu Lan's skin was crispy and itchy. Looking at his slightly puffed cheeks, Chu Lan's heart was also crispy and itchy...

cute, think...

He finally couldn't help but leaned forward.

Wen Xi leaned back reflexively, looked at his unscrupulous appearance and said seriously: "Don't move."

Chu Lan immediately sat back in a well-behaved manner, motionless.

Very unusual.

Wen Xi glanced at him, took out a clean white cloth and tore it into long, flat strips, preparing to wrap his wound to prevent him from bumping into it again.

His eyes fell on the deep wound on Chu Lan's arm again, and his heart twitched again. He was still a healthy and healthy young man from modern society. It was the first time he saw such a deep wound. The wound on the bone was still caused by him, and his heart throbbed with pain just by looking at it.

He leaned over and blew gently on the wound, but unexpectedly there was a loud "boo" kiss. Taking advantage of Wenxi's inattention, Chu Lan tilted her head and kissed his bulging cheek. It was extremely loud in the cave, and then he pretended nothing had happened and went back to sit up straight, with a candid look.

Wen Xi glared at him, but didn't stop the movement of his hands. He carefully wrapped his injured arm, told him not to touch the water, and would change his dressing every day.

Wen Xi clapped his hands, got up and was about to stand up, but suddenly there was force on his waist, and he fell into Chu Lan's arms. Lan's heartbeat was urgent and strong.

His shoulder was clasped by Chu Lan's injured right hand, and then his whole body was turned upside down, and the positions of the two were reversed.

Wen Xi's back was pressed against the cool and flat rocks, and he slightly raised his head, Chu Lan's wet kiss was as fierce as a summer rainstorm, and it fell on his lips in a hurry.

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