Chapter 392

Lele's weak body flew out like a kite. LAN Wenxuan didn't let Lele go. He threw out the cloud in his hand and said, "kill her for me!" With a whoosh of the flowing clouds, he chased Lele, who was flying backwards

At the same time, leshiyan said: "no! Lele... "His figure turns into a shadow and chases Lele who flies out. When he catches Lele Jiao, he is shocked by the real Qi left on her body. He retreats more than ten steps to stabilize his figure. However, at this time, Liuyun has already appeared in the head of the father and daughter. It's too late to dodge

LAN Wenxuan's heart was filled with hatred, and when he took the hand, he killed him. But LAN Wuqi, who was dying, spilled blood in his mouth and yelled: "xuan'er, don't..."

Then the body shape like a cheetah, a catapult, toward Le's wife and daughter rushed in the past!

At this time, no one could believe that a dying man who was seriously injured would have such a speed. Just in the blink of an eye, when Liuyun ran through the bodies of Le's father and daughter, LAN Wuqi rushed over, and Liuyun came out of his shoulder again with a puff

At the last critical moment, LAN Wuqi did not forget to push Le's father and daughter back. These two people were not pierced by the flowing clouds in his body.

But he didn't know that if LAN Wenxuan didn't control Liuyun in time with his divine sense, Liuyun would not give up chasing Le's father and daughter. All this happened in the flash of light, which shocked everyone present. At this time, he saw LAN Wuqi with two long swords, slowly turning back, his mouth overflowing with blood, but his eyes were filled with endless tenderness, Looking at Lele, he opened his mouth several times, and then said in a difficult voice: "Lele, it's not me, it's really not me, believe me..." after that, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground with an ordinary sound at the next moment

"No, Wu Qi..." she burst into tears, and then Le'er limped away from her father's arms and rushed towards LAN Wu Qi. However, she found a person standing in front of her.

"False compassion..." Lan Wenxuan's voice, with endless sadness, said coldly to Lele. Finally, he pushed away Lele again and bent down to hold LAN Wuqi.

Then he took a look at those unhappy islands around him. When his last eyes fell on leshiyan, he almost burst out fire in his eyes and turned the man into ashes

Lele is seven or eight steps away from LAN Wenxuan and falls to the ground. With a few coughs, some blood flows from the corner of her mouth. In fact, she is not so fragile. She just begins to get a slap from LAN Wenxuan. This time, she is hurt. LAN Wenxuan doesn't look at her much

The disciple in the first row rushed over, helped Lele up and said in a voice, "are you OK, younger martial sister?"

Lele takes a hateful look at the man who holds her up. Then, he breaks the man's arm and staggers to LAN Wenxuan, who is besieged in the middle with LAN Wuqi in his arms

LAN Wenxuan slanted his eyes and said coldly, "do you have the face to see him? You'd better get away from me, so as not to irritate me. Even you don't like the island... "His voice was so cold that people almost fell into the ice cellar.

But Lele doesn't seem to hear it. I'm still staring at LAN Wuqi in LAN Wenxuan's arms. With every step closer to LAN Wenxuan, LAN Wenxuan's eyes are colder and her momentum of lingran is stronger and stronger, and her white shirt is windless

Looking at LAN Wenxuan's eyes without a trace of color chill, even yueshiyan couldn't help shivering. His body shot quickly, pulling Le'er back and taking a few steps. Looking at LAN Wenxuan, he sighed: "you go, I'll find out the truth again and give Wu Qi an explanation."

LAN Wenxuan raised his head and looked at leshiyan with disdain. He said coldly, "if you don't do it, I will come back as many as one year or as few as ten days. As for who framed my second uncle in those years, I will break him to pieces! This time, my second uncle has nothing to do, if he is unfortunate... "He suddenly gathered the true Qi of purple mansion, and his body was covered with purple smoke. Suddenly, a strong storm came out from his body, which made all the disciples of bule island have to use their aura to stabilize their bodies, but their eyes were still open. When the wind calmed down, let alone LAN Wenxuan's figure, Even the ROC in the sky also saw the trace, which made these people feel like a dream. If it wasn't for the long broken walls in front of them, they wouldn't believe that someone had been here just now... Lele's eyes were empty, looking at his hands just now, murmuring: "I killed Wuqi, I killed him, why... Why." He repeated these words over and over again.

Just now, the disciple who picked up Lele looked very ugly. He walked in front of leshiyan and asked eagerly, "master, what are we going to do now?" But if anyone pays attention, he's a little over anxious

Leshiyan sighed: "God bless, you don't have to take care of this matter. Go down! Tell all the disciples to disperse. " There was a trace of confusion in his voice.

God you was very unwilling to say: "master, that boy is just a hairy boy whose milk is not dry. We are not happy island, and we can count on the family of hidden family. Is that the way to be trampled?"

The disciple who was slapped twice by LAN Wenxuan just now covered his face and said, "master, the elder martial brother is right. That boy is too rampant, and that boy LAN Wuqi is just like eating inside and outside. In those years, he made such a bad impression that he came back to seek revenge, and he didn't pay attention to people because of the boy's rampant strength. "

Leshiyan impatiently waved his hand and said: "OK, I know, you go down..."

Listen to leshiyan impatient tone, the pig head Putong knelt down and said: "master, you want to give me the master, you see, you see..." he pointed to his pig head general face, is to leshiyan side together, and then continued: "hit me, it's nothing, but it's related to our face, hope master seriously consider, I..."

At this time, he found that leshiyan was impatient, his eyes became colder and colder, and he closed his mouth in a hurry, and his voice turned to "I'm leaving!" He just got up from the ground and retreated. God bless followed him

LAN Wenxuan was very anxious. He took LAN Wuqi back to Changsheng cave of Shengmen island. He sealed LAN Wuqi's blood with a gold needle. At last, he smelted a furnace and went back to chundan. When he saved LAN Wuqi's life, it was already the next morning. Dapeng and Meng's two brothers came in from the outside with worried eyes. Meng long then asked, "young master, How's the second master? Will he... "

"Don't worry, it's all right, but we have to rest here for two more days." He interrupted monroen of Monaco and replied, but with a tired voice.

"Master, I'll get rid of those bastards and take revenge for you." Dapeng angrily turns around and goes out. But where does LAN Wenxuan allow it to make trouble? After all, from LAN Wuqi's two reckless actions, we can see that he has a deep love for Le'er! If not, Le'er would have ten more lives and would have been killed by him. Where can he take the turn to get revenge from Mirs?

At the same time, LAN Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "come back, don't mess around. Those people are not necessarily enemies. When you don't know the whole story, you are not allowed to move anyone in Ledao."

"Why?" Dapeng is not willing to ask LAN Wenxuan. It can't help but feel sulky. But does LAN Wenxuan not hold back? Hold back! However, it's not the monk's face but the Buddha's face. Now LAN Wuqi has nothing to do. They can't do it easily

LAN Wenxuan sighed: "don't ask why, what do you want to eat? I'm a little hungry! " At this time, the Meng brothers poured out a pile of wild fruits from their lapels, one of which was a red fruit the size of a thumb. He couldn't help but brighten his eyes. Then he picked up one and observed it carefully. Slowly, he looked excited, and murmured to himself, "it's a fantasy fruit, it's a fantasy fruit. It's so wonderful!" Looking at holding a fruit excited like that, Meng brothers and Dapeng puzzled looking at LAN Wenxuan, Dapeng curiously asked: "master, this sour fruit is not delicious, why are you so excited, is it not this thing or the treasure?"

LAN Wenxuan did not lift his head to pick up the strange fruit mixed in the wild fruit. At the same time, he replied: "you guessed right, this fantasy is really a treasure of the earth! With this magic fruit, you can make a wonderful magic pill. With this magic pill, you don't have to worry about it. You can ask those who are quick to improve their cultivation to avoid being possessed! Do you think it's a treasure He has been worrying about those people who have improved their accomplishments but have not improved their mood in the mansion. Can he not be happy when he suddenly encounters such a good thing?

But Dapeng didn't understand. He turned his lips and said, "master, this thing doesn't have much use. Who can improve a great accomplishment? Even if there are, there are very few. " He said disapprovingly.

LAN Wenxuan smiles for a while, and of course says: "you look down on me too much. I don't know if I can improve my cultivation quickly, but I can..." he smiles confidently.

Dapeng's eyes brightened. He looked at LAN Wenxuan's eyes with a smile. He took LAN Wenxuan's arm and said, "master, can you let me improve a little bit? It's enough to upgrade to the highest level of Xianzong! "

LAN Wenxuan is speechless for a while, stares at Dapeng and says: "are you dreaming? There are four levels from the middle level to the top level of Xianzong. Do you think Laozi is an immortal Speaking of this, he continued to look down and pick up the fantasy fruits

Dapeng's eyes inevitably show disappointment, which falls in LAN Wenxuan's eyes. He says with a smile: "four levels are impossible, but it's no problem to upgrade one or two levels in a short time!"

"Master, really? Are you serious? When will you improve my accomplishments? " Dapeng suddenly turns from worry to joy and asks eagerly. Meanwhile, he holds LAN Wenxuan and shakes his arm to ask. No doubt, such a child and excited children can't see that Dapeng is the incarnation of the old demon