The man glanced at situ LAN and had to quicken his pace to lead the way in front of him.
"The reception room is just ahead." Although that man has hostility to situ LAN, he still dutifully leads the way for situ LAN.
But the low pressure all the way made situ LAN feel very uncomfortable.
Until through the long street, has been walking to the back of the place where there is no one, the light gradually dim down, suddenly appeared in front of a huge wall, solemn and dignified.
"It's already here." The man arched his hand and said to situ LAN. He didn't look up at situ LAN and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Situ LAN stopped him, looked at the huge dark courtyard in front of him and asked, "don't you go in and see Cong huanxiang?"
"I'm not going in." The man turned his back to situ LAN and walked towards the way he came: "the patriarch didn't ask me to go in."
Said, has accelerated the pace to leave.
Situ LAN Leng for a long time, just dumbfounded, pushed open the door, walked in.
The long corridor leads all the way to the room with orange lights.
Looking at the house like a palace in front of him, situ LAN suddenly stopped, and then resolutely walked in.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the mansion, the two maids pushed the door open and bowed to situ LAN, as if they were greeting a very distinguished guest.
This, Si Tu Lan's heart is more heavy, took a deep breath, still walked in.
When he first went in, there was no magic fragrance in the room. Situ LAN felt that it was inappropriate for him to walk around, so he sat down at the table.
The maid, who had already stood by, took the teapot and poured water for him, then stepped back and said nothing.
Situ LAN lowered his head and looked at the teacup, a little uneasy in his heart.
I don't know how long it took until I heard a light footstep behind me.
Looking back, I saw that she had changed her clothes, loose and casual clothes, her hair was loose and her makeup was removed. It was not as enchanting as before, but it also had a different flavor.
He went straight to sit down beside situ LAN, and the maid beside him poured a cup of tea for him.
"Situ LAN, your name is situ LAN." I don't know whether I'm talking to myself or asking situ LAN.
Just murmured, then squinted, looked down and sneered, tasted a mouthful of tea: "the boy who brought you here is shaoran, a man like my child."
Situ Lan also lowered his head, watching the tea falling from the bottom of the bowl, listening to the voice of the magic fragrance. Is this woman asking me to come here to listen to her mind?
The woman continued: "that child is a little strange. Just don't mind. He is still a very simple person at the bottom of his heart."
Situ LAN nodded with a smile: "I don't care. There is no intersection. As he said, it's just a chance meeting. What do you mind?"
Listening to situ Lan's words, he frowned: "in your eyes, we just met by chance?"
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Endless forest, just like the virgin forest, I don't know when I can see the sun again.
Nangongyi leaned against a tree trunk and gasped violently.
This place is so dangerous that he has to tighten his nerves at every step. The blood hole in his chest is now covered with a large amount of blood and dyed red.
In this world, there is no similar, no noise, but the silence of death, which makes him frown.
If you can't find shelter, you may die in the forest because of serious injury.
But that figure has been with him, nangongyi has been able to feel its existence, but can not see it, because it is too fast.
He moved slowly, in the forest, in addition to this one around, there are other dangers, tense nerves can not relax for a moment.
He coughed twice to force himself up.
Around that small figure and toward Nangong Yi suddenly hit, Nangong Yi tight thin lips, he clearly has seen the action of the figure.
But before he raised his hand, he frowned and snorted, and a blood hole appeared on his arm.
Nangong Yi held the tree and sighed, looking at the green and the light mist in the vast forest.
The light light enveloped him, because he lost more blood, which led to his fatigue and weakness.
There were one or two shrieks in the forest from time to time, or a huge figure from the top of the head occasionally, each of which made Nangong Yi nervous and sweaty.
He looked around, searching for the tiny shadow that had just attacked him.
Finally, the shadow appeared around again, fast and attacking itself.Nangong Yi's hand suddenly gushes out a light ray, looking at that dark shadow getting closer and closer, then suddenly attacks.
"Well…" Nangong Yi staggers backward and covers his stomach. Suddenly, blood flows down his fingers and his face turns pale.
Nangong Yi is breathing heavily, and his whole body is shaking, but he is still biting his teeth and pouring the light into his palm. He opens his eyes and carefully observes the surroundings.
After a long confrontation with the unknown Warcraft, Nangong Yi still hasn't seen its appearance clearly, so he can't help but despair.
Looking at the sky getting darker and darker, the dense fog gradually rises in the forest and completely submerges the road ahead.
The fog was so thick that I couldn't even see the trees in front of me.
After Nangong Yi was attacked five times by the figure, he finally raised his hand and grasped the thing. At this time, Nangong Yi's whole body was scarred.
Looking at the small snake in his hand, Nangong Yi really can't laugh or cry.
It was such a small thing that made himself so embarrassed that he let out his breath. He leaned against the tree and sat on the ground, panting.
All the wounds on his body are bleeding, and Nangong Yi even feels that his body's heat is rapidly losing.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker!
In the twinkling of an eye, Nangong Yi finds that he can't see the leaves on his head. He is so confused that he even thinks that he has fallen into the clouds.
Panting in a hurry, Nangong Yi has a little panic in his eyes. He suddenly covers his mouth and coughs violently.
This fog is poisonous!
Nangong Yi thinks that it's impossible to hold his breath. When he opens his hand, it's wet and sticky, and it's all blood.
Cover your mouth and nose with your hands.
But there is no use at all. The mist enters Nangong Yi's mouth and nose, and suddenly, there is a hot pain in his lung.
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