Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Lan Liang: "?"

Yi Gangju felt that he ran over to support him, and worried: "How is it?"

"........."

Lan Liang was silent for a moment, then said, "He's still alive."

"No!" Yi Gang was in no mood to joke with Lan Liang, anxious, anxious and worried about Lan Liang's body: "I mean how is your body feeling? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"Not very comfortable, a little sour."

"Then go back and lie down!" Lan Liang said in his current state, Yi Gangchu really didn't dare to let him move.

"No." Lan Liang supported the door frame and stood still, with a determined face: "I've been lying down enough, I don't want to lie down anymore."

Yi Gang urged: "...OK."

"Where's Master?" Lan Liang probed to the left and right outside the door.

"Closed."

Lan Liang's shoulders collapsed in an instant, and his fingers drew circles on the door frame. Yi Gangcuo couldn't bear him to be blown outside, so he hurried into the room and took a cloak to put on him.

Lan Liang: "..."

He looked up at the sunny sky outside, and silently opened the cloak a little over his shoulders.

Lan Liang touched his stomach: "Senior brother, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" After sleeping for so long, it's strange not to be hungry.

"numb……"

"Spicy pork ribs are out of the question." Yi Gang paused for a moment, and then added: "No matter what it is, spicy ones are out of the question."

Lan Liang used a fierce expression as usual.

"It's no use being coquettish."

Lan Liang: "..."

He looked down at his hand, clenched it and let it go. Since that illusion, he had a dream again and again.Dreaming that he was holding a sword, he felt like he was there, and the cold touch made Lan Liang feel very real. In the dream, he was holding the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was filled with sticky and smelly blood.

Lan Liang was alone in his dream, surrounded by darkness, like a boundless abyss.He tried to walk a few steps, but there was no echo, not even the sound of deliberately made footsteps.

Strangely, he knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up from it.Lan Liang walked for a long time, but couldn't reach the end, so he simply threw the sword aside and sat on the ground.

The moment the sword fell to the ground, there was a "clank", which was the only sound Lan Liang heard in his dream. He looked sideways at the sword on the ground, and saw that the sword body was glowing with a faint blue light, flickering and flickering. .

Lan Liang moved back silently, getting a little further away from the sword.The blue light that was still on the sword suddenly burst out and sank into the center of Lan Liang's eyebrows.

After that, Lan Liang woke up from the dark dream.

When Yin Ning came, Lan Liang was swinging under a big tree, with Yi Gangcuo and Xian Jiangyou watching over him.It was a caregiver, but it was just that Yi Gangcuo sat on the root of the tree and took a nap. Xian Jiangyou turned his head to look at him from time to time, and then used his spiritual power to make a small protective cover around Lan Liang to avoid being blown by the cold wind. cold.

The request for the protective cover was put forward by Yi Gangchu, and Xian Jiangyou also quietly got one for the dozing Yi Gangchu.

Lan Liang seemed to have sensed something, and glanced at where Yin Ning was standing, then jumped off the swing and ran towards him with a frown.

"Master!" Lan Liang wrapped his arms around Yin Ning's waist, and looked up at him.

Lan Liang groped Yin Ning's body a few times, his originally smiling face instantly sank: "I didn't bring any presents for me."

"What do you want?" Yin Ning held Lan Liang's shoulders with both hands, and looked down at Lan Liang. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked exhausted.

Lan Liang didn't want any gifts for a moment.

"Just ask Master."

Lan Liang paused for a moment and added one more word.

"As long as the master is fine."