Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 471 Who is the love for? (Four)
Lan Ling looked into his deep and angry eyes, and his shoulders sank when he slapped her. A pressure came over her, and she stiffly straightened her back.

"Hehe..." Lan Ling smiled lowly: "I want to be your woman? Phoenix Lord, you really think highly of yourself!"

Feng Qingyang narrowed her eyes, exerted force with her palms, and pressed her into her arms, her breath almost sprayed on her face: "Are you playing hard to get?"

Want to grab a piece of wool?

When Lan Ling was about to open her mouth to mock Feng Qingyang, Tong's voice came from her head.

"Master, you can no longer say those words that are contrary to your previous life. Otherwise, everything will be changed because of what you do now. Even if you kill Feng Qingyang at that time, you may not be able to go back."

what?
And such a thing?
"En!" Tong said seriously: "Master, you must die for Feng Qingyang in this life, so Feng Qingyang will recognize you as master 30 years later, and he will always end up as your master, this is cause and effect. "

It turns out that Feng Qingyang was contracted by her because of the cause planted 30 years ago, and the fruit 30 years later?

its not right!Didn't Tong say that I have to kill Feng Qingyang before I can go back?How did it become that I was going to die for him now?I die for him and return a piece of wool?
Hitomi was silent...

After a while, Hitomi's voice came again.

"Master, Fengcheng 30 years ago seemed a little strange. It seemed that there was a great power in the dark. Tong Tong couldn't tell. Also...Master, don't you wonder how Feng Qingyang died? He is so powerful According to common sense, it is impossible for a person with such a short lifespan."

Lan Ling fell into deep thought, she didn't know much about Fengcheng, that is, she had heard a little. As for how Feng Qingyang died, no one really said it clearly, perhaps, no one knew at all.

And... After Feng Qingyang died, why did his underground palace appear in the Jiuyou Continent?It's also a mystery.

"Lan Ling, what tricks are you thinking of? Talk!" Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Qingyang's eyes changed rapidly. What was she thinking?He couldn't see through, so he was annoyed.

Lan Ling was almost taken aback by Feng Qingyang, but when Tong told her to be patient and restrained, Lan Ling didn't swear.

"Hehe...Qingyang, your arms are so comfortable." Lan Ling blinked at Feng Qingyang, her hands even climbed onto his neck,
Knowing this causal relationship, she finds Feng Qingyang a little pleasing to the eye, this kid is not bad, he is a master who knows how to repay kindness.

She just likes people who know how to repay her kindness...

Hitomi heard Lan Ling's heartfelt voice, her forehead was covered with black lines, master!You are such a good planner, meeting Feng Qingyang with you is also a great disaster in his life. You harmed him in the previous life, and you harmed him in the future...

Feng Qingyang loosened her arms and forced her back three feet, as if she was a bacterium: "You woman... really disgusts me."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left...

"Qingyang, don't go...do I have anything else to say to you?" Lan Ling shouted exaggeratedly, seeing Feng Qingyang walking away, Lan Ling burst out laughing.

What a boring man!I can't bear to be teased!
After Feng Qingyang left, she didn't come for many days, as if she forgot to drive her away.

Lan Ling has been practicing, just as Tong said, the speed of cultivation here is several times that of 30 years later, in this short period of time, Lan Ling has improved again, now, she is the peak of Tianxuan, and she is about to touch Shenxuan Of course, a large part of the reason why she can reach the peak of Tianxuan is because of the flames of the fish pattern. As Helian Wenfeng said, swallowing the strange fire will greatly increase her skill.

At Lan Ling's age, to be able to achieve such a level of cultivation, not to mention in the Jiuyou Continent, even in the Holy Land is a genius-like existence. Almost no one can practice as quickly as her, not even her father, Yun Shukuang. Have such talent.

These days, Lan Ling has practiced crazily and can't stop for a moment. Although she has broken up with Xuanyuanhao, she still feels heartache every time she thinks of the man who suffered a thousand swords. This feeling has not been taken away by time, but more and more profound.

Lan Ling thought, before returning to the Holy Land, she must break through to the second grade of Shenxuan. If she sees Xuanyuanhao again at that time, don't think she will be merciful, and she will definitely not let that heartless person go.

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Not long after, the night banquet ushered in, which was the banquet where Lan Ling died to save Feng Qingyang.

In order to win Feng Qingyang's favor, Lan Ling spent a lot of money to hire a dancer to learn a set of dances, just to dedicate to Feng Qingyang instead of the dancer tonight, in order to attract his attention, but who knows, it became a farewell dance.

Lan Ling knew this, but she didn't know how to dance, and she didn't want to, if it wasn't for Tong nagging for a long time, she wouldn't have changed into this enchanting red dress at all.

Feng Qingyang sat in the first place to drink, with a unique and stern face that could fascinate the world, when he saw Lan Ling walking in the enchanting red dress, his pupils shrank slightly, his expression remained calm.

The woman's dance is beautiful, her figure is flexible, her face is beautiful, her eyes are full of aura, and every movement is fascinating. Everyone's heart is moving, except for one person.

Phoenix Lord.

Although his eyes were looking at the woman, he was not fascinated at all, he was sober like a god.

Master, you danced so beautifully that Hitomi was amazed.

Lan Ling rolled her eyes in her heart: Stop talking nonsense, just keep an eye on the outside, and immediately notify me if there is any trouble, and I can sacrifice my life for righteousness... No, I sacrifice my life to save others.

Lan Ling looked at Feng Qingyang who was seated above, and deliberately sent him a look.

Master, here we come...

Lan Ling heard the sound of arrows coming, she rushed towards Feng Qingyang: "Lord Feng, be careful."

"Master, you made a mistake, you can't die now, you have to help Feng Qingyang as a sword first, and the arrow can hit you after a while." Tong Lan's anxious voice almost made Lan Ling cry stupidly.

Master, how much do you want to die?
what?
Is that right?

Ok!

Before Lan Ling came to "protect" Feng Qingyang, he stretched out his hand and pulled her over. With a wave of his sleeve, the arrow returned in place.

"Stupid woman." Feng Qingyang glanced at Lan Ling with displeasure, and pulled her behind.

What's happening here?Don't give her a chance to save him?

Hitomi doesn't know what's going on now?The current Feng Qingyang seems to be different from the one 30 years ago...

Lan Ling blinked her eyes, looking at Feng Qingyang's back, if she stabbed him now, wouldn't she be able to go back?
Lan Ling smiled, stretched out her little hand, and the Purple Spirit Sword that should have been in her hand was replaced by the Xuanteng Double Axe.

The Purple Spirit Sword was taken away by Feng Qingyang...

Xuanteng double axe, just Xuanteng double axe!As long as Feng Qingyang can be killed.

Just when Lan Ling was about to make a move, Lan Ling's feet shook for a while, and the sky and the earth fell down instantly, like a dog eclipsing the moon.

The sudden sound of the wind was like the sound of a ghost, eerie and terrifying, and the ground was still trembling. Lan Ling didn't know what happened, but could only hear miserable cries everywhere.

(End of this chapter)