Yang Lan didn't expect that the man would come and slap his hands, so he could only watch the man put on the clothes and back away from him, and then put the clothes on in an instant.The whole process was extremely fast, and even covered Yang Lan's sight with his clothes, so that he couldn't see anything that he shouldn't be seeing.

It was a bright red long dress, other people would feel weird wearing it, and couldn't suppress the bright red color, but it was indeed just right for this person.

Publicity, gorgeous.

"Beauty, be merciful." Yang Lan looked at the other side and got dressed, and there were a few thin silver needles in his hand in an instant, and he stepped back a few steps, and the soft sword appeared in his hand again. A silver needle that might shoot over.

The two confronted each other, one left and one right, but just when Yang Lan thought they would face each other forever, something happened suddenly.

First, there was a sudden riot of aura by the cold pool, Yang Lan silently recited the mantra given to him by Daoist Xu Gu, and through the restraint, he saw that the snow-white cold lotus inside seemed to have moved.

Yang Lan belongs to fire, so the aura naturally contains more fire attributes, and he tested the spirit body when he was young, and the fire spirit body was born with the earth, and a lot of fire aura leaked out when he resisted the silver needles and water drops just now , although there are only dots and stars, they are as dazzling as the sun and the moon in this cold winter that was originally only cold.

The spirit has wisdom, and felt that the anger released by Yang Lan was invading his own territory, so he naturally wanted to fight back.This is how it fights back, using its aura to suppress those angers that are against it.

In addition, this period of time is the period when the cold lotus matures, and the anger is like an introduction, which arouses the vibration of the water vapor in the culvert, making the cold lotus mature in advance, and the cold air spreads in an instant.

Yang Lan was able to resist the cold because of the formulas she practiced, but the other person in the culvert could not.That person didn't know what he was practicing, probably the so-called "martial arts secret book", with a little bit of messy spiritual power on his body, but the way it worked was different from what Yang Lan knew.

The man was still unmoved when the cold air just exploded, but when the second wave of cold air swept over, Yang Lan saw him shake his body slightly when the cold air hit, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Lan made a decisive move and took a step forward , the soft sword in his hand pierced at a very tricky angle.

Yang Lan is good at using the sword, which is a treasured sword in Guanli, as thin as a cicada's wing but extremely sharp.

Because of the momentary discomfort just now, that person had already lost the opportunity, so he had to try his best to block Yang Lan's attack. Yang Lan thought that the silver needle was just a hidden weapon of this person, but he didn't expect that this person was still holding a silver needle at this time. fight.

When Yang Lan was picking up the clothes just now, he saw that there were no weapons around. He had also touched the clothes, and there was absolutely no hidden weapons inside, so... did this person use needles?

There are thousands of weapons in the world, and it is not without needles, but this kind of weapon is as thin and small as embroidery needles, this is the first time Yang Lan has seen someone use it against the enemy.

The man's silver needle was firmly held between his fingers, and he opened every sword that Yang Lan attacked with four or two strokes, even if he was slightly at a disadvantage, he handled it in an orderly manner.

The silver needle collided with the soft sword to make a clear and pleasant sound, just like this, no one can take advantage of it.

Waiting for Hanlian to release the cold again, Yang Lan relied on not being affected by the cold lotus, and attacked the man several times in a row. Under the attack of the cold and Yang Lan's offensive, the man finally couldn't hold on. Lian couldn't bear the attack of spiritual energy under this burst of self-expression, and she passed out directly.

Yang Lan didn't expect that the man was in the middle of the battle, one second he was majestic and a silver needle made him helpless, but the next second his body went limp, and he was about to fall down.

His body was one step faster than his thoughts. Before Yang Lan could react, he had already put away his soft sword, wrapped one hand around the man's waist, and let the man fall softly on top of him.

Yang Lan's hand fell on the waist and abdomen of the person in his arms, feeling the tightness of the muscles under his hand, raised his free hand to touch the tip of his nose, and when he was on the mountain, others would pay attention to keeping a distance from him. After all these years, he still It was the first time I had such close contact with people.

The person in his arms was still damp, but his whole body was icy cold. This was due to the cold pool, and probably also due to the person himself.

Yang Lan carried the man to the corner of the culvert, put the man on a flat and clean big rock that looked like a bed, and placed a small restraint around it to resist the cold air released by Hanlian, and then it was a point on the man's shoulder, After confirming that he would not wake up in a short time, he walked towards Hanlian.

When Daoist Xugu set up the restriction, it took the cold lotus as the center, and it took three days. Yang Lan broke the restriction, but it was just a matter of formula, and soon the mountain wall was rippling like water waves, and finally the restriction cracked in Yang Lan's direction. Open an opening, not big, just for him to go in.

Without the restriction of the restriction, Han Lian's aura became clearer, even Yang Lan felt a bit of coldness, but after the aura circulated for a week, he quickly expelled this feeling.

That Han Lian also seemed to feel the threat from Yang Lan, and the surrounding air became more and more severe, but Yang Lan was well prepared when she went down the mountain. Daoist Xu Gu had already anticipated these situations and told Yang Lan the solution.

I saw Yang Lan took out a shovel made of fine iron from the universe in his sleeve, swung it towards the root of the cold lotus, and then made a "ding", as if hitting some hard shield, Yang Lan's shovel His right hand was numb from the shock.

This is Hanlian's self-protection, the ice-like shield formed by densely condensed aura was revealed after Yang Lan's first attack.

This is Hanlian's way of protecting herself. This layer of ice is not so easy to destroy, but Yang Lan continued to hit a point with the fine iron shovel in his hand. After three strokes, the place Just cracked a gap.

This shovel was specially made to deal with this shield.

However, the shield of the cold lotus is not so easy to break. Even if there is something to deal with, Yang Lan can't do anything to it for a while, so he has to set up a formation around it to block the cold air from escaping.

He hadn't forgotten that there was another person here.

Just after Yang Lan restored everything to its original state, the person placed on the stone bed over there moved his body, as if he was about to wake up.

For some reason, Yang Lan suddenly felt guilty for a while, and then took two steps to the stone bed. He was actually very interested in this person.

But I'm just interested in the exercises he practiced.

"Hmm." As soon as Yang Lan reached out and touched the man's wrist, the man hummed softly, and then he seemed to sense someone beside him, and immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

The area of ​​the stone bed was not small, the man turned over and rolled to the innermost side, squatted on the bed, and took out a silver needle from somewhere in his hand, reflecting the faint light.

Yang Lan was convinced that before putting this man back on the bed, he searched all the places on his body where weapons could be placed. The few silver needles he found were all inserted on a cloth ball and placed on the other side of the culvert.

So, where did the needle in his hand come from?

"Who the hell are you?" The man stared at Yang Lan, as if he was in disbelief at the loss he had just suffered at Yang Lan's hands.

Looking at Yang Lan, although this person's face is calm, his eyes are full of turbulent waves.

"I'm just a nobody, my surname is Yang and my name is Lan." Yang Lan stood outside the stone bed, separated from the man by a certain distance, seeing that the man seemed to want to continue fighting with him, she couldn't help reminding: "You are really angry now Disorder, it's better not to use your internal strength rashly."

As soon as Yang Lan finished speaking, she saw the man frowned, and a few drops of unstoppable blood spewed out from his mouth, dripping down his chin on the stone bed.

This is the result of forcibly running Zhen Qi just now.

Reiki is a good thing, but as long as it is excessive, it will also cause bad consequences. The aura in this person's body is of the same origin as the cold lotus, so the influence will naturally be particularly great.

"I said you can't use your internal strength rashly." Yang Lan didn't expect that this person would still try after he reminded him. While he disagreed in his heart, he also sighed for this person's persistence and endurance.There was a mistake in his practice before, and he knew what it was like to have retrograde spiritual power, "I already said my name, shouldn't it be time for you to tell me yours too?"

"Dongfang...Xu." The man touched the blood on the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, then raised his sleeve and wiped it fiercely. He hadn't been in such a mess for a long time, and was seen by an outsider.

Dongfang Xu should be the name of this person.

The author has something to say: Fixed~

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