Chapter 243

When Nangong xianger heard the words, she put her hands together and made a prayer. These people were also surprised. They had disappeared for a long time, and now they appeared out of thin air. It was beyond our consideration. It doesn't matter. Bingbing's cry made everyone cheer. Chang Aotian was even more ugly at this time. He lost four sword saints. In the end, the sword saints were not green vegetables and radishes, but it was difficult to cultivate one for hundreds of years. Four sword saints were enough to make the dunxian Palace lose its strength. At this time, even Sima lao'er looked at Chang Aotian with sympathy, Then he patted Chang Aotian on the shoulder again and comforted him silently. He didn't want Chang Aotian to be impulsive. Finally, his own safety became a problem!

At the same time, the excited people are not only Nangong xianger, but also a group of people in the pharmacy, including LAN Wude and Lan Ying

LAN Wuhong, on the other hand, looked along the line of defense that Bingbing was watching. That direction was Liuzhong yard, which was also the yard where Chang Qingfeng was locked. He didn't stay any longer, and his figure flashed over Liuzhong yard

LAN Wenxuan's body shape was out of control at the moment when he was sucked into the edge of the whirlwind. But don't underestimate the suction. This terrible force suddenly smashed a sword saint. LAN Wenxuan survived with his strong defense and ice silkworm silk robe, but injuries were inevitable, At the moment of entering jiuxuan cauldron, there was a feeling of depression in my chest and dizziness in my brain. Then Qi and blood rushed out of my throat, and two mouthfuls of blood came out one after another, and the depression in my chest was swept away

Although LAN Wenxuan's injury was not serious, he had to take a breath. So he swallowed the pill at that time. Although he didn't recover completely after a cup of tea, from the outside, he couldn't see any signs of injury. To avoid his parents' worry, he came out of jiuxuanding and straightened it into Liuzhong courtyard. Just as he appeared, he was in the middle of the night, Originally, there was some sadness, and Wanjing was almost scared out of the sky, because LAN Wenxuan appeared in front of him out of thin air, not more than a foot away from him

"Are you, are you, are you human or ghost“ Wan Jinghe swallows his saliva. He does not forget to keep his distance. He steps back and asks LAN Wenxuan. The look on his face is the same as seeing ghosts. No, it should be said that he did not show this kind of expression when he met two ghosts just now.

LAN Wenxuan was amused by Wan Jing and the expression, and said: "how about people? What if it's a ghost? " He deliberately pressed all the true Qi of purple mansion into his body, and made use of the aura of blue moon to send out a cold breath on his body. Without turning his eyes, he asked Wanjing and his couch

LAN Wenxuan moves forward, and WAN Jinghe steps back. He feels the chill from LAN Wenxuan. After listening to LAN Wenxuan's question, he saw that Lan Wenxuan suddenly came back and made a joke, but now how can he feel that the young master is really a ghost? Wan Jinghe said with a sad face: "young master, you go, I will give you how much money, and there will be food and drink in the hell."

LAN Wenxuan didn't take back the feather fan in his hand. At this time, hearing Wan Jinghe's words, he raised his hand and knocked on the former's head and said: "your uncle's, I'm still alive. Please don't cry. You can save the money for yourself

As he said this, he took back the spirit of blue moon and asked Wan Jinghe, "isn't there any accident with that guy of changqingfeng?" This is also what he worried about. After all, he couldn't see here just now, and he was really worried that Chang Aotian would send two or three groups of people.

Wan Jinghe thought that Lan Wenxuan was flexible at the beginning. He wanted to play with LAN Wenxuan, but in the end he made him feel a little unnatural, because he was thinking about whether LAN Wenxuan was a human being or a ghost? So he licked his dry lips, as if he didn't hear LAN Wenxuan's words at all. He just touched LAN Wenxuan's face

LAN Wenxuan slapped off Wan Jing and his outstretched hand and said, "are you finished? I'm asking you something! " LAN Wenxuan's voice has just dropped, but he hears Wan Jinghe say something to make people spray food

"It's really human, and there's temperature!" Then the hand dances the foot to dance, this guy is crazy again, as if determined the attraction great law general, LAN Wenxuan stretched out his hand in his forehead to touch. Then he put his hand on WAN Jing and his head... Wan Jing and his face showed a puzzled look. He asked LAN Wenxuan, "what are you doing, young master?"

LAN Wenxuan did not have a good reply: "look at ya's, normal, is not a fever." Wan Jinghe shakes his head a few times and throws LAN Wenxuan's hand away. LAN Wenxuan is not angry again and wants to ask the former about what he just said.

"Those people are really here, and they don't have to start, do they? With our big formations, not to mention a few sword saints, it's estimated that the sword immortal and the sword God can't escape! " LAN Wenxuan felt that it was the same, so he put down his heart. After all, what kind of game is worth two billion yuan!

At this time, LAN Wenxuan is about to go into the room to have a look at the two billion yuan, but he finds his father falling from the air. He shows a habitual smile on his face, stops again, looks up and says, "Dad, are you here?"

LAN Wuhong, with a trace of excitement on his face, turns around LAN Wenxuan twice after landing. He seems to murmur to himself, and he seems to say to LAN Wenxuan, "it's ok if it's OK, it's ok if it's OK."

LAN Wenxuan felt that something was wrong. He asked again, "of course, my son will be OK, but is there something happened in front of him?" With worry in his heart, he asked his father.

"You have nothing to do with everything. Don't worry, but go to see xianger and your mother." When LAN Wenxuan hears that Yan doesn't care to ask his mother and Nangong xianger what happened, he gets up and runs to the front yard

At this time, Bingbing has caught up with him. With worry, Bingbing says, "brother, my mother fainted." LAN Wenxuan's heart trembles, but he doesn't care to say much. He reaches for Bingbing and continues to run to the front yard

LAN Wenxuan just stepped into the front yard and put Bingbing down from his arms. Everyone's eyes fell on him. At this time, they were surprised, because they saw that Lan Wenxuan was still covered in the white robe, spotless. It was like a man who had experienced a war. They began to speculate about LAN Wenxuan's cultivation again, and they did not dare to treat him as a one star sword emperor, Can you kill four swordsmen calmly? Can this cultivation be simple?

LAN Wenxuan doesn't care about people's eyes. He is searching for the voice of his mother and Nangong xianger. Nangong xianger sees LAN Wenxuan's joy and uses her heart. Without waiting for LAN Wenxuan to come up, she rushes over and pours on LAN Wenxuan's arms. She sobs softly: "Wenxuan, you're OK, just right..." she talks intermittently, but LAN Wenxuan feels warm in her heart and caresses her back without saying a word

A moment later, Nangong xianger raised her head from LAN Wenxuan's arms and said, "Wenxuan, go and see my mother." As he spoke, he took LAN Wenxuan and ran toward the backyard. LAN Wenxuan was also worried when he heard that, but he ignored what Nangong xianger called just now

Bingbing naturally follows LAN Wenxuan. The three soon returned to the ninth yard. LAN Wenxuan pushed the door directly and ran in. But at this time, a long sword stabbed him face to face. Nangong xianger and Bingbing were behind him again. They had to lift their right hands and point to the sword. Fortunately, the other side's cultivation is not very high, and LAN Wenxuan is within his endurance, but he is still injured. Although he has caught the attack sword, there is a trace of blood flowing from the quarrel

At this time, LAN Wenxuan noticed that the person opposite turned out to be a nightingale. The Nightingale also saw that it was LAN Wenxuan, and the sword let go. He retreated two steps: "bowing to LAN Wenxuan, he said:" young master, I'm sorry, the Nightingale didn't mean to, just... "Lan Wenxuan frowned and wiped *'s blood with his thumb, so that others would not worry about it. Then he asked:" just what? " He looked straight at the nightingale with a fit of anger in his heart.

"The Nightingale didn't know it was the young master. Just now, it was said that the young master had died. The Nightingale felt nervous about taking off tonight. Just now, the young master didn't say hello and broke in directly. The Nightingale thought..."

LAN Wenxuan should also know that he is misunderstood here. It's hard to say anything. At this time, he interrupts Nightingale's words and says, "OK, you go down. I'm calling you if you have something." The Nightingale answered and turned to go out“ Wait LAN Wenxuan calls to the nightingale.

The Nightingale trembled in her heart, stopped, turned around slowly and asked, "what else can I do for you, young master?"

LAN Wenxuan looked at the Nightingale turning around and said, "I'm worried about my mother. Just now my voice was a little heavy. Don't worry about it. I'll find a chance to help you improve your accomplishments in a few days."

The nightingale is glad to hear that although she has been in the drugstore for less than a day, she has heard a lot of rumors. Knowing that Lan Wenxuan has the elixir to improve her accomplishments, he says to LAN Wenxuan: "thank you, Nightingale, young master." Then he bowed to LAN Wenxuan

LAN Wenxuan nodded his head and said, "don't be too much. Go and have a rest first“ The Nightingale fell into LAN Wenxuan's sword, which turned into a flash of lightning. With a clang, it fell into his scabbard.

The Nightingale looked at the long sword returning to the scabbard for a long time and could not speak. If the sword had killed her just now, it would have been easy. Her heart was more and more admiring of this young man who was nearly ten years younger than herself

LAN Wenxuan doesn't stay much. With Nangong xianger and Bingbing, he walks into his mother's bedroom. At the moment when he steps into her bedroom, he feels a pain in his heart. He walks down the aisle to the bedside and touches her frown. Then he reached for his mother's pulse. A moment later, LAN Wenxuan took back his hand. There are six more gold needles in my hand

Nangong xianger looks at the gold needle in LAN Wenxuan's hand and asks nervously, "Wenxuan, how's your mother? Is it... Is it... "

LAN Wenxuan looked back at the nervous Nangong Xiang'er and said, "don't worry, my mother is OK." As he spoke, the six gold needles in his hand turned into six golden lights and inserted into Yi Lian's body

"If Niang has nothing to do, why use this." Nangong xianger points to the gold needle on Yi Lian's body and asks LAN Wenxuan again.

LAN Wenxuan said at this time: "at this time, the tranquilizing needle will make people sleep sweetly. When they sleep, they will be more energetic. If..." he stopped and stared at Nangong xianger without blinking

Nangong xianger was looking at some hair and pushed LAN Wenxuan: "what's on people's faces?"

LAN Wenxuan licked his lips and asked, "what's your name just now?" LAN Wenxuan xianger's face turned red when she heard this question