After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Xiangli Feilu didn't leave Qingxi's other courtyard to pick it up, he sent a carrier pigeon and asked Qingyue to deliver it in person.Afterwards, he became silent and sat in the courtyard, standing opposite Lan Xing, silent.

The meeting between the two of them was always full of inexplicable gunpowder. Xiangli Feilu looked at Lan Xing, and Lan Xing also looked at him with vigilance and distrust.

"What do you want to say?" Lan Xing said coldly.

"The last time I fought against you, your cultivation base is already very deep, but your foundation is not stable. Mingxing has a lot of luck and is easy to be coveted by others. You have to..." Xiangli Feilu said quietly, "Be careful."

"I will protect him." Lan Xing sneered, "You don't need to say that."

"I look at you with the eyes of the Dharma. My temperament is more or less extreme. People around Mingxing should be more stable." It's still you, isn't it?"

Lan Xing endured the urge to kill the monk in front of him with one knife, and was almost speechless, intense irritability filled his whole body.

"It's not me, is it you?" He asked back.

"No." Xiangli Feilu paused again, "I was wrong."

He originally thought that Lan Xing was not someone close to Rong Yi, but seeing them now, he was no longer sure about this matter.

"All in all, you have to keep him safe." Xiangli Feilu reminded, "You have to keep him safe all the time, so I can rest assured."

Lan Xing couldn't bear his meddling, and he almost couldn't help yelling. At this moment, a pink and white figure walked into the courtyard, causing both of them to stop talking.

Rong Yi just woke up, she came to look for Xiangli Feilu to eat, but she didn't expect to see Lan Xing as soon as she walked in, Rong Yi suddenly became happy: "Hey, why are you here?"

Lan Xing moved his gaze to Rong Yi, and his tone involuntarily softened and became soft: "The servants came to report that you disappeared suddenly. Normally, I would treat it as you and go out to play casually, but this time I found that the bracelet I gave you was left by the side of the mountain, rocks and streams, I am afraid that you were taken away by someone, I searched for it, but there was no trace in the sky and on the ground, so I was extremely anxious... I also found it here."

He put his gaze back on Xiangli Feilu, provocatively, with dark eyes.

Rong Yi understood what he meant, and her face was a little hot - then he remembered that he had sneaked away to make a marriage with Rong Qiu.

He whispered: "I ran out to play, but I turned into my original body at that time, and there was no place to put this bracelet. I planned to hide it under the flower pot and take it later. It's not like I lost it."

He realized again that Lan Xing came here because he probably misunderstood Xiangli Feilu, and the misunderstanding was not shallow.Rong Yi hurriedly said again: "I didn't come here to play at the beginning, I went to other places for a few days, and then came here to pay New Year's greetings. I originally planned to pay New Year's greetings to the Buddha, and then come to you and Yuelao and the others paid New Year's greetings."

Lan Xing looked at him, the expression in his eyes fluctuated for a while, and then he smiled lightly: "Who cares about New Year's greetings, as long as you are fine."

After a while, he said softly, "I haven't heard of the master giving New Year greetings to his disciples."

Rong Yi smiled at him: "We won't pay attention to these things. Now that I'm standing here, you can rest assured, right?"

Lan Xing paused: "Then, when are you going back to the Heaven Realm? I recently found new and interesting objects from a few mountain ghosts, and next time I can take you to the Ghost Realm to see the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts and the Ghost Theater Troupe. I heard that It is more lively and prosperous than the world, which is another kind of fun.”

Rong Yi looked excited: "Oh! I've heard it before, but I just don't know where to look. So you've figured out the way!"

Rong Yi looked into the yard again, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I'll invite you to watch it together when I return to the heavenly realm. I just came to the mortal world and I want to stay a few more days before going back. Do you want to stay together? I remember the food cooked by Buddha, it is very delicious, and it is different from those who used to be imperial cooks in the mortal world, I think..."

"No need." Lan Xing said this very reluctantly, his fingers tightened and pinched them tightly into his palm. "I'm in heaven, waiting for Master to come back. Please come back soon, Master, because I... have something very important to tell you."

Rong Yi let out an "oh", and wanted to persuade him to stay, but seeing his expression, she didn't insist anymore.

He took out what he bought for Lan Xing from the storage ring - it was a crystal clear spirit bead, as white as jade.

"what is this?"

Rong Yi blinked at Lan Xing: "Let's keep it secret for a while, and then you will know."

Lan Xing left.

Rong Yi looked at his figure flying away, and suddenly thought of Rong Qiu.

He has been running out for a day and a night, why hasn't this person come to him in a hurry?

Rong Yi was a little angry.

This little bit of anger disappeared without a trace when he saw Xiangli Feilu bring out the breakfast prepared for him.

Xiangli Feilu is really good at feeding birds. In addition to re-cooking the meal made for him 40 years ago, he also added some other snacks and side dishes, all of which are very suitable for him.

Rong Yi buried her head in eating, and ate up the entire table like a storm.He felt a little embarrassed, but wanted to make further progress, so he discussed with Xiangli Feilu: "Can I stay with you for another two days? Will it disturb you too much?"

"Don't disturb." Xiangli Feilu said quietly, "You can live here if you like."

Holy area.

Secret realm.

Outside the water mirror in the secret realm, there was a large group of black and white people crowded together. They had different identities, but they all looked anxious in the same way.In the water mirror, a young man holding a black long sword is fighting a trapped dragon.

"No, it's too dangerous, even Feng Tianzhi himself, he couldn't fight this trapped dragon before he took office! Master Lan is already injured, please send a voice transmission to tell him to stop!"

People outside randomly used spells to warn people in the secret realm.

The magic weapon on Lan Xing's body glowed faintly, which meant that he had heard these reminders.But Lan Xing was unmoved, he jumped up, avoiding the foul-smelling and dangerous mouth of the dragon, and slashed at the dragon's tail with a single knife, and at this moment, the ground was full of flames.

I don't know what the texture of the dragon's horn is. His sword kept cutting, but his whole body was bounced off and hit the cliff wall fiercely. Lan Xing vomited a mouthful of blood, but the color of his eyes became darker and darker. The deeper it is.

The vague pain in my heart seemed to be coming again.

——Not yet, not yet.

——Why is it still not working?

——Why he has done everything that can be done, and that person still refuses to look back at him, wanting to get out of his control?

His shuriken is becoming more and more fierce and fierce; he is recognized, and his cultivation is all passed down by Mingxing, not his own, so he can't use it, and his foundation is weak; at this moment, Lan However, because of this strong and sharp emotion, Xing's sword energy transformed into an extraordinary aura, which cut off a pair of dragon horns in an instant.

The people outside the secret are silent.

Kunjiao let out a long hiss, but he didn't dare to fight any more. In a moment, the dragon swung its tail and disappeared into the sky of the secret realm.

Lan Xing then incarnated and left the country.After fighting with injuries for a long time, blood and sweat had run out of his whole body.

He waved his hand wearily, letting the people who came to serve him leave.

"Wait a minute." Lan Xing called to the maid who was about to leave, "Go find me something."

"Sir, please speak."

"Nanhai Pearl paper, you want red, the paper dyed by Dong Junxia." Lan Xing finished in a low voice, then paused, and gave her a warning look, "Forget it, I will pick it myself. I leave During your visit, don't tell others, if Ming Xing comes back, send someone to inform me immediately."

—he couldn't wait any longer.