Kuai Chuan's catch the single male god

Chapter 1231 Female Supporting Role No. 5: There shouldn't be a champion

Chapter 1231 Female Supporting Role No. 5: There shouldn't be a champion (5)

Last night, Lu Yilan told about Ah Wang's affairs, and then Lu Yilan became Sparta.

subtle.

The so-called subtlety means that Ah Wang is in this world, waiting for Lu Yilan to save him.

The place he calculated for himself was in a small dilapidated temple on the back mountain of Anzhen, and the identity he arranged for himself was a... from the capital who was injured——

Not a vulgar prince.

But it's also fresh and refined, and it doesn't go anywhere.

A landlord of the vulgar killer building.

cough cough.

So Lu Yilan has to hurry up now, if he doesn't hurry up to the ruined temple, Ah Wang's blood might be drained.

"Oh, ma'am, you don't need to be anxious now."

"In this place in ancient times, there was a saying called the grace of saving life, promise with your body." Huang Lan kept chattering, "You went to the ruined temple this time and saved the Lord Yin, the identity of the life-saving benefactor, plus his He has a good impression of you in the depths of his soul, and he is definitely willing to help you rewrite the plot~"

"...Wait, I have another question."

Lu Yilan suddenly thought of a very crucial question, "I saved Ah Wang who has no memory, right?"

"Yup!"

"So, he who has no memory, how can he rewrite the memory for me?"

"Eh—" Wang Lan paused, "It's very simple."

"As long as the relationship between the master silver and your wife exceeds 50.00%, if you do any harm to yourself, the master silver will restore the memory, and then you can rewrite the memory at will."

A move to hurt yourself?
Lu Yilan was carrying a small backpack, and casually crossed a path, "What do you mean by hurting yourself?"

"Let me give a simple example."

"First of all, you can cut your wrists with a kitchen knife, or hang yourself with white silk, or just jump into a river. In short, as long as your health is below 50.00%, Lord Yin will wake up~"

"..."

Lu Yilan felt a mouthful of blood in his throat now.

mmp.

suicide?Suicide?

"Is there any other way besides this?"

"Yes." It said briskly, "If Madam feels that it is cruel to hurt herself, she can choose to hurt Lord Yin~"

"As long as you stab him with your own hands and make his heartache value exceed [-], he will recover his memory and abilities~"

"..."

Lu Yilan: Speechless.

Very speechless.

Very speechless.

Super speechless.

"You can shut up."

Lu Yilan felt that what Huanglan said next might not be of much use, so forget it, let's do whatever we want.

is not it……

Isn't it just cutting a wrist with a knife?

Stepping on some small withered grass beside the river bank, holding a branch in his hand, Lu Yilan walked one deep and one shallow, patrolling the route in memory, Lu Yilan took a look from afar, and saw the little broken grass that Huang Lan said. temple.

Well, the little ruined temple has arrived.

She took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed open the door here.

The door opened, and she just glanced across the ruined temple, trying to see if there was anyone inside, but——

There was an extra long sword around his neck.

"..."

The cold blade rested on the warm neck, and a bitter chill surged into my heart.

Lu Yilan glanced at the handle of the knife, and then he saw that person.

Dressed in black, his face was as pale as paper, but the killing intent in his deep black eyes was not weak at all.

"Who are you."

There is no question, there is only—

cold.

Lu Yilan: ...

"Wang Lan, you come out, didn't you say that he was lying on the ground, bleeding like a river, waiting for me to save him?"

"What the hell is this?"

Fuck the plot is wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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