last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

Hundreds of soldiers in the canyon turned into ashes overnight, and General Han was summoned to the ancient Qiang battlefield hundreds of miles away. Except for Lan Chongyan, who had practiced the secret art of Lou Sang, who could do this step.

Lan Jiansu shouted, "Lan Chongyan, where are you?"

He wasn't sure if Lan Chongyan was here.This voice may have been transmitted from Lan Chongyan thousands of miles away.It is also possible that Lan Chongyan is staring at him nearby.

The black mist in the distance dissipated, and Han Qili in white was riding a white horse, stabbing the surrounding air with a silver spear, shouting "Kill! Kill! Kill"!He wears a white painted flower mask on his face, surrounded by a puff of green smoke.

Lan Jiansu rushed up, stepped on the silver spear that Han Qili stabbed, and with a talisman in his hand, he touched the forehead of the mask with his bare finger.

The mask cracked into five pieces with a "chuckle". Under the mask, Han Qili's face was pale and his eyes were scarlet.

Lan Jiansu shouted: "General Han, wake up!"

The chaos in Han Qili's eyes dissipated, he exhaled a foul breath, and fell down from his horse.

Lan Jiansu caught him in time and went to check his breath.People are fine, just passed out.

The black mist in front of him gradually dissipated again, and Lan Chongyan, who was full of golden light, stood on the vast battlefield.He had a stern look, tightly wrapped in a golden dragon-pattern mink fur, and the fluff swept under his face.

Lan Jiansu half supported Han Qili and asked him, "What did you do to him?"

Lan Chongyan said calmly: "I let him watch with his own eyes how his soldiers were eaten into ashes by the evil spirits in the illusion."

Lan Jiansu frowned.He tightened his fingers, and then said: "Let him go, since you have killed his soldiers, he has no threat to you anymore. You want to recover the Northwest Pass, but it's just a snap of your fingers."

Lan Chongyan said: "Okay. Then you come back to me, go back with me, and stay with me forever."

Lan Jiansu frowned again.

He felt that it was necessary for him to wake up Lan Chongyan, even if he returned to the palace and stayed by Lan Chongyan's side, what good would it do?

"Chongyan, do you know that there is a saying in our place..." Lan Jiansu couldn't find anything to say at the moment, "Even if you get my people, you can't get my heart. In this way it's meaningless."

"It makes sense." Lan Chongyan said, "I can't have your heart and your person together, so I must at least have one."

Lan Jiansu: "..." He put Han Qili on his back, turned and left, "Then think about it slowly, I won't go back"

"Jiansu, don't blame me for being rough." As soon as Lan Chongyan finished speaking, a golden-sleeved dragon seemed to fly towards Lan Jiansu, tying Lan Jiansu and Han Qili together.

"Why did you tie up one more? Forget it." Lan Chongyan was a little speechless.Speechless, speechless, there's no reason to let go of Lan Jiansu, who had finally caught her hand, just because she tied up one more.When he grasped it with five fingers, the golden sleeve tightened suddenly.

Lan Jiansu couldn't break through, but he saw the rune buried in the sleeve clearly, he bit his lip, the blood from his lip dripped on the golden sleeve, and the tight golden sleeve was stained with the blood of the Lousang people, like a snake touching it. The realgar, the charms on it were scattered, and immediately loosened.

Lan Jiansu exerted all his strength, and the golden sleeve split into pieces.He put down Han Qili, turned around, and before Lan Chongyan's spirit rope flew over, he pushed out a small paper figurine.The little paper man fell to the ground and turned into a puppet, with long blades growing from his hands and body, creaking and chopping the flying spirit rope into several pieces.

On the ancient Qiang battlefield, there was a sudden sound of bangs and bangs, and there was a light on the left and a light on the right.

The two of them fought back and forth several times, and they couldn't distinguish between superior and inferior for the time being.

Lan Jiansu stood still and panted, "I used to think that even if we didn't go all the way, we shouldn't be enemies on the battlefield."

"What's the use of talking about it now?" The dragon pattern on Lan Chongyan's dragon robe suddenly glowed, and Lan Jiansu's eyes seemed to be stabbed by the light, and he couldn't see anything for a moment. It seemed that he saw the setting sun falling into the river. The whole sky was rendered as bright as day.

Suddenly, I felt suffocated, and something firmly strangled my neck.

After his eyes returned to normal and he saw the real world clearly, Lan Jiansu's neck was already held in Lan Chongyan's hands.Not lightly.

With a little more effort, Lan Chongyan would be able to snap his neck.

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Lan Jiansu smiled desolately: "Chongyan, you are very powerful, I can't beat you, if you want to kill me, just kill me."

"You know that I won't kill you..." Lan Chongyan's eyes did not show a trace of triumphant joy, but were filled with complicated pain, "Why do I do this, do you really not understand? Don't you understand at all?" He asked this over and over again, the question he had asked countless times.Why Lan Jiansu couldn't get an answer.

"Do you like me?" Lan Jiansu asked.He never thought that he could ask this question so easily.But in fact, he should have noticed it long ago.Lan Chongyan has such ambiguous, complicated and suffocating emotions towards him, besides liking him, what else can be used to explain it?

Lan Chongyan's lips trembled, he wanted to say, why did you only understand now.Even if, two years earlier, Lan Jiansu understood his feelings, they wouldn't be where they are today.

Ke Lan Chongyan didn't say anything.His lips were only trembling, and his throat suddenly felt unusually painful.He was in so much pain that he couldn't even say a word.

"Because of what? I don't understand." Lan Jiansu shook his head blankly, "We have been brothers for more than ten years. I always hate what you like, and you like what I hate. A long time ago, we disagreed, Have been at odds. Why do you like me?"

"Why? I don't know why. If I had known, I would not have loved you. I would have killed you long ago. I wouldn't think about it, did I... Did I make you powerful, or let you do Your majesty, you will be happy? But you won't, you don't want anything. You don't want power, you don't want the throne, you don't want me..." The hand on Lan Jiansu's neck, Lan Chongyan felt as if he was also choking look at yourself.He was in pain like suffocation.

"Chongyan..." Lan Jiansu called his name with blood dripping from his mouth, and every sound came out with this blood, "You should know that not everything you like in this world will be Yours. Just as neither the sun nor the moon will be yours, so neither can I be yours."

He tried to explain it from a philosophical point of view to make Lan Chongyan think about it.Lan Chongyan gritted his teeth, but didn't listen to anything.He leaned over to kiss Lan Jiansu and bit Lan Jiansu's lips, as if leaving a mark of deep pain. At least one part of this person belonged to him.

Lan Jiansu's lips were sore from being bitten by him, and the blood in his mouth flowed between the two of them.

Suddenly, Lan Chongyan groaned in pain, as if a weight had been tied to his chest.

Lan Jiansu opened Lan Chongyan with a palm.The thousand catty talisman on his chest caused Lan Chongyan to fall heavily to the ground.

"Jiansu... Lan Jiansu..." He forcefully stood up, but his body fell heavily again.

Lan Jiansu picked up Han Qili on his back again, and ran towards the battlefield with lightness kung fu.

Seeing the people getting farther and farther away, Lan Chongyan almost gritted his teeth, let out a heart-piercing growl, and broke the Qianjin Talisman on his chest.He jumped up, with a very gloomy air condensed on his body.

"You forced me." He roared in despair and resentment, "You forced me!" The cold and fierce air ruffled his hair, and the yellow dragon sable fur split in two and flew away.

The Yin Qi on his body kept rushing forward, pouring into the ground.

What is he touching, calling for something.

Lan Jiansu's footsteps became more and more sluggish, as if being held back by a force.

Han Qili, who was carried on Lan Jiansu's back, woke up leisurely. He grabbed Lan Jiansu's shoulder and pointed forward weakly: "Jiansu... what is that...?"

A wave of red, like a sea with broken shores, rushed towards them.

Lan Jiansu stopped and stared blankly at the rushing red waves for a while.

That's not Honglang, it's a ghost in a red wedding dress.

Hundreds of years ago, when Gu Qiang was still an independent country, the king married his concubine, and tens of thousands of soldiers dressed in red clothes celebrated the national celebration here.But on that day, the enemy country made a surprise attack, sprinkled oil with paper kites and threw them on fire, burning tens of thousands of soldiers and brides to death.

And those who die in happy events will become Hongsha, an extremely powerful ghost.These people are not only soldiers, but also Hong Sha, the most severe of all.

Lan Chongyan called out such a fierce Hongsha, he really has the ability, and he is really crazy.

These red evil spirits from a hundred years ago, with wet and dark faces, stiff and writhing limbs, danced the unfinished dance a hundred years ago. sky.The team of evil ghosts who were hosting weddings approached them mightily.The scene was extremely weird.

Since ancient times, no matter how high the Taoism is, if a person bumps into Hong Sha, he has to run around the road.If you are entangled by them, even if you don't lose your life, you will definitely lose your vitality.In front of him, Hongsha, with thousands of troops and horses.I'm afraid Daoxian will feel a little scared when he sees it.

If they are involved in the team, I am afraid they will never be able to get out again.