Xianjun's stand-in ran away

——Lan Lan.

Lu Mingsi opened his mouth, and suppressed the almost blurted call under the tip of his tongue.

The figure in front of him is just a puppet that the catastrophe peeped out the weakness in his heart and used force to evolve, dragging him into the boundless hell, not the real person.

He knows.

Lu Mingsi, who has already survived the catastrophe of the heart demon, will not be shaken by that force, nor will he be dragged into another world made of illusion by that force. His spirit is strong enough to resist that force. The power in it, but...

Wei Lan, who was kneeling in front of him, saw that he had been silent for a long time, and a serious worry appeared on her bright face, which diluted the brilliance and made the innocence on him a bit more charming, a pair of amber His eyes were full of his figure, his pink lips were slightly opened, and his voice was ethereal and soft: "Ah Si, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Lu Mingsi pursed his lips, his expression became more and more complicated.

When the man saw that he was silent, the worry in his pupils was even worse, he looked down at the ground awkwardly, then raised his face with some expectation, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

The light outside the room fell into those amber eyes, pure and sincere, which made people have the urge to fulfill all his wishes—he wanted to help Lu Mingsi share the difficulties, but Lu Mingsi couldn't help it. Give your own answer.

Because this scene was not an illusion fabricated by Xin Demon Jie to confuse his mind, but a past that actually happened in the past.

How did he answer back then?

——"There's nothing you can help, just stay in the back mountain and don't run around, that's the biggest help."

Then, he saw with his own eyes that the expectation that cautiously poked his head out of those eyes was shattered in a state of disappointment.

"Oh, I see." Wei Lan lowered her head in frustration, with an arc of grievance under the corners of her lips, she did not defend herself, but followed Lu Mingsi's order obediently, preparing to exit the Tianji Hall and return to the back room Shan, imprisoned himself in the bedroom, just to make Lu Mingsi less worried.

But when he turned around, Lu Mingsi suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled him hard, pulled him back into his arms, and fell down on his lap.

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Mingsi touched Wei Lan's forehead, hugged his slender and flexible waist, and pecked his lips: "Are you angry?"

Wei Lan dodged to avoid his sight, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "...No."

Lu Ming didn't ignore his slightly puffed cheeks, he laughed for a moment, and the hand around Wei Lan's waist familiarly found a place he couldn't touch, and with a bit of skill, the man gasped in surprise, The good face was stained with a touch of red, and the anger-like resentment disappeared.

"Ami..." Wei Lan begged for mercy softly after being tossed, and after the anger in his heart dissipated, he turned back into the gentle and obedient Mrs. Xianjun.

Wei Lan put her hands around his neck and hugged him, the loss in her heart was so obvious that the end of her eyes drooped resentfully: "I'm angry at myself, I'm so weak, I can't help Ah Si with anything ..."

His depression was so real that he almost turned himself into a mushroom and shrank into Lu Mingsi's arms, but Lu Mingsi couldn't feel the sadness brought by the powerlessness in his heart. It looks so cute.

So he leaned over and kissed, and in a state where the person responded slightly, he deepened the kiss until Wei Lan's whole body became weak, and she leaned against his neck and gasped softly, breathing softly for a while. Let him go.

Lu Mingsi ran his fingertips through Wei Lan's black and thick hair, groped for the jade beads hidden in it, and said casually: "Don't think too much, I didn't marry you to ask you to help."

The eyes of the man in his arms flickered, and he slightly raised his graceful neck, looking at him, his lips parted slightly.

——What is that for?

Ke Weilan didn't ask anything in the end, the temperature in his eyes aroused by the intimate comfort was once again frozen under the amber ice lake.

Lu Mingsi looked at the phantom of the demon in front of him in a daze, and suddenly understood something.

Their relationship began to break up not because of the subsequent quarrels, but because of his indifference again and again, and Wei Lan hesitated to speak again and again, like an iceberg that is mostly buried under the water surface, waiting for the part above the water When the collapse started, most of the silent collapse had already been completed, bringing the once hot emotion to an end.

Lu Mingsi looked at Wei Lan who was exactly the same as in his memory, and the pain in his heart almost broke his heart.

He knew that the real Lan Lan would never look at him like this again... He knew that the extremely beautiful person in front of him who satisfied his inner desire was just a phantom used by the inner demon to shake him.

Lu Mingsi looked sadly at the ignorant "Wei Lan" in front of him, raised his arm, and placed his broad palm on the side of his face.

He closed his eyes.

As long as the invisible sword qi erupts, this phantom can be easily destroyed, and the emerging demons can be suppressed, but...

The outstretched hand trembled slightly, the lines on the palm were neat and clean, just like Lu Mingsi, but this time, the sword energy circulating in the acupoints of the palm never burst out.

Wei Lan, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't know what happened, her worries faded away, and she looked at him blankly. He saw the struggle and pain on Lu Mingsi's face, and thought of something, turned his face slightly, and turned his cheek Pasted it in Lu Mingsi's palm.

"Don't be sad, Ami, I will be with you." The lithe voice was a little nasal, it sounded like she was being coquettish to her lover, and could directly pierce the softest part of the heart.

Lu Mingsi was in a trance again.

The warm touch was not fake at all, it was as real as if that person had traveled through time and returned to his side again.

Lu Mingsi traced his outline with his fingertips, and brushed over the thin and soft eyelashes. The delicate touch seemed to fill the huge hole in his heart little by little, making him unable to go down no matter what. Hands to destroy this phantom.

There was a vague realization in his heart - this time the inner demon tribulation would be a natural moat that he could hardly cross.

Just when Lu Ming was immersed in this false warmth, the water mirror that was turned upside down on the ground suddenly suspended itself in mid-air, turned itself over, and ripples appeared on the mirror surface.

Someone is contacting him through the water mirror.

Lu Mingsi could still feel the false warmth in the palm of his hand, he subconsciously withdrew his arm, wanting to destroy this phantom, but the moment he raised his head, he met those gentle amber eyes again...

The man glanced at him suspiciously, pointed at Shui Jing, and said in a warm voice: "Pick it up? It should be Bai Xia who has something urgent to contact you, right?"

He doesn't seem to feel that he is an existence that should not be seen by others, he is frank and natural, calm and determined.

Lu Mingsi's heart moved, and he vaguely understood something. He took a deep look at "Wei Lan", then picked up the mirror and connected to the communication.

The person opposite Shui Jing was indeed Bai Xia. As soon as she saw Lu Mingsi, she couldn't wait to ask: "Asi, did you see any problematic people around Wei Lan?"

Lu Mingsi frowned slightly, thinking of the boy with purple eyes, "What happened?"

Bai Xia's complexion was a bit strange, mixed with joy and sorrow: "Suyuan Pavilion collapsed, and before I had set up a plan, one of the stewards of Suyuan Pavilion came over with Zhao Sujin's head and offered to surrender..."

Lu Mingsi frowned more and more, squeezed out a shape, "Although Zhao Sujin's strength is not very good, but the management of his subordinates ranks in the forefront among many forces, how could his subordinates suddenly turn against him? "

"No, the person who killed Zhao Sujin was not his subordinate. The guy who surrendered said that he sent Zhao Sujin a top furnace with a beautiful physique. When he saw Zhao Sujin again, Zhao Sujin had changed. It became a corpse..." Bai Xia's brows and eyes were somewhat serious.

She checked Zhao Sujin's body. He was attacked from behind by a fatal wound that pierced through the Zifu. There was a weak but extremely high-essential power left in his Zifu. It should be this power. Destroyed Zhao Sujin's soul and killed him with one blow, so that he didn't even have time to escape from Yuanying.

She substituted it, but found that even if she faced this force, she would have no way to fight against it, and would only end up in the same fate as Zhao Sujin.

But she herself is already No.1 under the Immortal Venerable. In terms of strength, she ranks first in the entire cultivation world, a power that she cannot resist... Then what kind of strength is the owner of this power?

In this world... Isn't there only one immortal, Lu Mingsi?

Following Bai Xia's narration, Lu Mingsi's face became darker and darker, and the shadows floated on his face, which made him unable to hide the uneasiness in his heart, and he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "There are many... Alone, that person also has the physique of a shady spirit..."

He suddenly remembered the magic cultivator who was following behind Wei Lan for no reason. He should belong to Zhao Sujin, but he was not in a hurry to attack the two of them. What were he waiting for?

Bai Xia on the opposite side of the water mirror fell into silence. She rubbed her forehead with a headache, and muttered in a low voice: "The storm is coming..."

When she raised her head to look at Lu Mingsi, her face was no longer as relaxed as facing her friends, but her face was solemn: "Since the matter in Mingyuan is no longer a concern, and there is a hidden danger in Nanjiang, I will take you with me." A few people go to support you, before that, you tell Wei Lan about the problem with the guy next to him, and let him be on guard."

She vaguely knew that Wei Lan was a gentle person, and there was a bit of helpless worry in her tone.

However, Lu Mingsi was stabbed, his pupils shrank slightly, and after a long silence, he gave a bitter smile and admitted unwillingly: "He won't believe anything I tell him now, only It's counterproductive... It's better to wait for you to come, and then remind him..."

Bai Xia: "Tsk."

This guy Ah Si... What kind of wicked thing did he do to offend Lan Lan to this extent?

She should be worrying about Lu Mingsi, but the constant gloating in her heart reminds her of whose side she is on in this relationship, but she is obviously not the same as that Wu Clan god son. Familiarity, where does this feeling of familiarity from the bottom of my heart come from?

"I'll hurry over there now." Bai Xia took a deep look at Lu Mingsi and said meaningfully, "I hope that one day, you can take the initiative to tell me the things that you shouldn't keep from me, and maybe I can give you a little bit of money." You offer some help..."

——On the matter of recovering Wei Lan.

After hanging up the communication, Lu Ming's mood was shaken by worries, which was caused by division before.The old injury caused by the damage to his body recurred again, tearing at his spirit and making him pale a little.

But at this time, a warm body snuggled into his arms quietly. He opened a pair of innocent amber eyes, and stretched out his fingers to touch the small peak between Lu Mingsi's eyebrows, wanting to touch the little mountain in his heart. Press down your worries together, "Don't worry too much, Ami, because you are Ami, no matter what difficulties you have, you can definitely overcome them! Don't frown, you will leave wrinkles~"

Although "Wei Lan" has been by Lu Mingsi's side all the time, she has turned a blind eye to the various contradictions in Bai Xia's words before. It is only Lu Mingsi who can see, hear, and touch, and belongs to him alone. meaning.

That person's body against him was very warm, but Lu Mingsi's heart was getting colder and colder.

He found sadly that the closer the dangerous Lan in front of him was to his inner desire, the more he knew that he was a fake——

His Lanlan is not like this.

But why... didn't he discover this earlier?

Lu Mingsi looked at the phantom in front of him sadly for a long time, until the invisible sword energy filled the whole tree house, destroying all delusions that should not exist.

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The author has something to say:

False Dangerous Lan: Ah Si Tie Tie - Destroyed by Sword Wind

Real Lu Mingsi: Wife Sticker

Zhen Weilan: How far can you roll, how far do you want to get another slap?