Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 256

Seeing that Song Yu was about to shed tears, Lan Ling couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I won't take away people's love, your goddess, give it back to you."

"Really?" Song Yu smiled, as happy as a child who got candy.

"Fake." Di'er glared at Song Yu, why didn't this brat wink at all?

Suddenly, a black shadow came, bumped away Lan Ling and Di'er's shoulders, and coldly dropped two words: "Disgusting."

Lan Ling's shoulder hurt, she glared at the man in the bamboo hat: "I said you are really boring, everyone is just joking, do you have to say disgusting?"

The man in the bamboo hat looked down at Lan Ling, and stood beside her, showing no intention of leaving. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was crowding out Di Er.

"It is necessary." He said coldly.

Di'er's shoulder was hit with a huge pain, he gasped in pain, didn't make a sound, and frowned tightly, who is this man in a bamboo hat?Why is there a greater coercion than Emperor Jiuyou?

Lan Ling ignored him lazily. Before, she felt that this man cherished words like gold and was cruel and mean, but now he was making trouble for no reason.

This man's temper is really bad!

"The tower door is open, Luo Qing, let's go in!" Qing Yan supported Lan Luoqing's arm, and stood beside him like a considerate wife.

Lan Luoqing didn't speak, her arm was a little stiff and was supported by Qingyan. If you look carefully, you will understand, where is Lan Luoqing being supported voluntarily?This is clearly the light smoke lighting the acupuncture points on his arm, forcing him to bend like this.

Lan Luoqing entered the tower gate with a cold face and light smoke.

After they entered, two men in brown robes pushed a man in handshackles into the tower gate.

Although the man was put on shackles, he was different from the prisoner in the dungeon. He was wearing a blue brocade robe, his hair was neatly fixed with a jade crown, and his whole face was fair and clean, showing a sense of Confucianism. gas.

Mo Shang!

Lan Ling immediately recognized the man who walked into the tower gate.

Lan Ling quickened her pace, wanting to follow in, but after they entered, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe appeared in everyone's eyes, and everyone knelt down on their knees.

Lan Ling also knelt down, seeing the man in the bamboo hat standing out of the crowd, it was really worrying.

Lan Ling grabbed the arm of the man in the bamboo hat and pulled it hard: "Young man, you won't lose a piece of meat by pretending to kneel. Don't be unique, we are here to save people."

The man in the bamboo hat was pulled down, but he fell sideways on Lan Ling's body, almost pressing Lan Ling to the ground.

Lan Ling gritted her teeth: "Young man, did you do it on purpose!?"

The man in the bamboo hat was very cool, snorted in his nose, and was about to stand up, Lan Ling looked at something wrong, at this time everyone knelt on the ground and shouted long live, before the long live shouted, the man in the bamboo hat stood up, didn't he despise Huang Wei?
To kill!

Of course, Lan Ling was not worried that the man in the bamboo hat would lose his head here. She was afraid that he would cause trouble, so she stretched out her arms and hugged the man in the bamboo hat in his weak arms.

"You..." The man in the bamboo hat didn't expect Lan Ling to do this.

Lan Ling interrupted him in a low voice: "Loulou won't get pregnant, what are you afraid of?"

".." The man in the hat.

"Loves, get up!" After the Yue Emperor finished speaking, he turned around and entered the tower gate, not noticing Lan Ling's small movements.

Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the man in the hat, and stood up. Suddenly, she found that the man in the hat looked at her with a strange look, as if there was a kind of affection flowing.

Lan Ling was taken aback, thinking that some "weird" people in ancient times could not be touched or looked at, if you touched or looked at them, they would give in to each other. .

Lan Ling immediately said, "If you're not pregnant, don't come here to make a promise."

"Daydreaming." The man in the hat dropped the four words and walked towards the tower.

Lan Ling blinked her eyes, was she daydreaming?All right!Daydreaming is also better than his physical promise.. .

After Di'er was bumped, she never had a chance to stand beside Lan Ling. The man in the bamboo hat seemed to be a solid black wall, completely separating him from Lan Ling.

Di'er looked thoughtfully at the black back of the man in the bamboo hat, without saying anything, followed Lan Ling into the tower gate.

The blood sacrificial sword was at the top of the tower, but everyone was stopped on the first floor of the tower.

"Miss has ordered that the top floor of the Nine-Layered Pagoda has limited seats. For the sake of fairness, anyone who wants to go to the top floor to participate in the Blood Sacrifice Excalibur must defeat another person in order to be eligible to go to the top floor." A middle-aged man glanced at it with a serious expression. Everyone, what he said was not the emperor's order, but the eldest lady's order. This shows that in the Yue Palace, the eldest lady has a higher status than the emperor.

"What if I accidentally beat someone to death?" said one of the nobles.

Those who can come here to participate in the Blood Sacrifice Excalibur are the children of nobles. If there is a real fight, the sword will have no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable.

"Death is death. Who told them that they are not good at learning? Of course, the tower gate is open now, and cowards who are afraid of death can leave." The middle-aged man said disdainfully.

Several aristocratic sons who were not good at learning arts and were afraid of death ran away in desperation, causing the tower to burst into laughter, but then... .

Four men in brocade suits stood in front of Lan Ling and the others: "The four of us challenge the four of you at the same time, do you dare?"

The four men saw that Lan Ling and Di'er were both women, among them Song Yu was just a boy, and only the man in the bamboo hat seemed more difficult to deal with, so they quickly chose Lan Ling, the four who looked more bullying.

The corner of Lan Ling's mouth twitched into a sneer: "Just you four? I don't need to do it myself, the groom with the worst martial arts in my family can kill you in an instant."

Song Yu straightened his chest, his eyes flashed with pride, let him kill these four men instantly!

When the four men heard this, they laughed wildly and said: "Little beauty, don't talk too wildly, lest you will become ugly when you cry for a while."

Lan Ling took a step back, and patted the man in the bamboo hat with her small hand on the shoulder: "Xiao Hei, let the four of them see my arrogant capital."

Little black! ?
The man in the hat had black lines all over his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Hahaha. This man's name is Xiao Hei.... My dog's name is Da..." Before the black words were finished, this man has already died, and on this day next year, you can burn incense sticks for him.

The three men who were still laughing saw their companion die suddenly, the smiles around their mouths suddenly froze, and their skin began to turn cold inch by inch.

The three of them took out their treasures at the same time, and before they could make a move, they were instantly killed by the man in the hat. They died in the same way, with a bamboo leaf stuck in their foreheads.

Everyone is fighting with their opponents, who can notice these four guys who died suddenly?
"Xiao Hei, well done." Lan Ling patted the shoulder of the man in the bamboo hat again, and walked towards the middle-aged man with a smile on his lips.

The man in the bamboo hat looked at Lan Ling's back gloomyly, and his fingers were pinching.

"Can we go up?" Lan Ling asked when the middle-aged man blocked the way to the top of the tower.

"You and he can enter the Artifact Refining Pavilion and work for the Artifact Refining Pavilion." The middle-aged man pointed at the man in the bamboo hat, with a tone of charity.

(End of this chapter)