At this time, Jiang Zhinan was unexpectedly tired.

Maybe it was because the Qingguang faction had chased him for so long in the morning, and he had crossed such a long river by himself.

Perhaps it was because Lan Sirou finally returned to her usual appearance, and the big stone that kept her in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Or maybe it was because the dinner was delicious, the temperature in the room was just right, and Lan Sirou's embrace was also very warm.

Anyway, whatever the reason, Jiang Zhinan, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was so sleepy he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Have a good rest." She opened the mouth and said, every word was very gentle, "Yan Yan, I like you."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhinan nodded lightly, closed his eyes and rubbed forward, grabbed her hand in the dark, and leaned forward to kiss her softly, " Me too…"

I fell asleep before I could lay down.

One more thing to do.

After all, it has caused so much pain to itself, and now is the time to pay it back.

Thinking like this, she waved her fingers lightly, erecting an indestructible barrier beside Jiang Zhinan's bed, then turned around to get the sword, pushed open the door and walked out softly.

Since he fought with that human twice in a row, Yang Xie's physical condition began to decline day by day.

I am afraid that in this huge world, no one will be its opponent.

The scene at that time, even if I accidentally think about it now, will make it chill in the back.

Thinking of this, Xie tutted his mouth, and then waved his fingers to make the flame in front of him bigger, trying to dispel the shadow Lan Sirou had left on it.

Fortunately the man is dead.

If it's really going to happen again, I'm afraid it will…

"What are you thinking!" Realizing that he was thinking something he shouldn't think about, he spit out two mouthfuls of saliva, then lay down on the fur behind him, ready to sleep well. Nourish your energy.

Where are you going to mess up.

Thinking like this, sleepiness has crept up.

But while it was half asleep, a loud bang suddenly came from nowhere.

The sound was very loud, as if it exploded directly from the ear, so shocked that Xie Xie suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of her eyes there was still the jumping fire, the loot it plundered from everywhere, as if nothing had happened.

But Xie suddenly noticed that the noisy conversations from outside suddenly disappeared.

It was replaced by the silence of the night.

And... a pair of dark eyes.

A black mist rushed towards Lan Sirou's face with a roar.

Lan Sirou dodged slightly when she saw this, dodging the black air, and then a flying body came forward, stretched out her hand and jammed Yuan Xie's neck, the whole person suppressed him against the wall by inertia superior.

Bang, it was the sound of flesh hitting the wall.

"You're not, you're not dead..." She used a lot of power, and her eyes were filled with extreme coldness.

But Lan Sirou still heard full of surprise and fear.

"Yeah." Lan Sirou raised her lips, the expression on her face was clear, but the strength in her hands kept increasing, "As you can see, I'm still alive. ."

"Impossible!" Yang Xie's eyes filled with disbelief, and he jumped out almost word for word, "I obviously killed you at that time... I watched it with my own eyes. You are dead!"

"Can't you come back from the dead!"

Perhaps because of panic, or maybe because of anger, black qi appeared all over Yang Xie's body, as if he was about to release all his spiritual power to fight with Lan Sirou, even his whole body The walls were rattled by him.

Noisy.

Lan Sirou frowned, her original thought of playing with it for a while disappeared.

"Let me think about it, it was the hand you tortured me at the time." She opened her mouth with a chuckle, and then released the hand that was holding Xie back.

Seeing that she suddenly let go of her hand, Xie didn't care what this person was going to do, he quickly turned around and tried to escape.

But he couldn't escape at all, Lan Sirou had set up a barrier around him that was completely indestructible and indestructible, and Xie was trapped in it, no matter what Struggling can't shake it at all.

Weak like a small ant.

Lan Sirou sat down at a random place, tilted her head and stared at it for a while, then her smile suddenly changed a bit.

"I also forgot." Then she said, "Let's start with the left hand first, anyway, it will be your turn sooner or later."

"The feeling of blood draining from the body little by little, and death approaching little by little, I also want you to experience it."

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, it was already bright.

Lan Sirou didn't know when she got up, she seemed to be packing the clothes and toys she bought yesterday.

I even put the tiger hat on my head. Although the temperament doesn't look good, it is somehow cute.

Jiang Zhinan's vision was not completely clear at this time, and before she had time to say a word, she laughed out loud.

"Yanyan!" Seemingly hearing a chuckle from behind, Lan Sirou hurriedly turned her head and walked over from the table, reached out and hugged Jiang Zhinan, resting her head on She was coquettishly on her shoulder, "You're awake."

"Yes." Jiang Zhinan nodded, scratched by the hat very itchy, so he gently pushed her arm and said softly that he was itchy.

"Yanyan, are you hungry?" Lan Sirou just pretended not to hear, and didn't want to let go of her hand at all, "I bought you a cake!"

"I'm not hungry yet." Jiang Zhinan shook his head.

"Are you thirsty?" Lan Sirou asked again.

"I'm not thirsty either." Jiang Zhinan continued.

"Then..." Seeing Jiang Zhinan's refusal, Lan Sirou hurriedly spoke again, as if she wanted to say something more.

"Are you asking me for something?" But before she could say anything, Jiang Zhinan suddenly pierced through.

"Is it so obvious?" Lan Sirou was stunned, then she sat up straight and stared at Jiang Zhinan's face with big eyes, "I haven't said anything yet."

"Telepathy." Jiang Zhinan smiled.

"Wow!" Perhaps very curious about what Jiang Zhinan said, Lan Sirou paused, then took Jiang Zhinan's hand and put it on his chest, asking her softly , "Then Yan Yan try again this time, can you sense what I want to say?!"

Like a child.

Jiang Zhinan shook his head, and simply reached out to touch her words in line with her words. After a while, he opened his lips and said mysteriously: "Sirou wants to tell me, you want to go back to the Qingguang faction?"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Sirou was shocked.

Looks like you got it right.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan rolled his eyes, and then he reached out to wrap Lan Sirou's back and patted it lightly.

After all, in those days when she was insane, Jiang Zhinan could hear her whispering about the Qingguang faction in every midnight dream.

Although that place left them with a lot of painful memories, and although they may not be tolerated there until now, it is after all the home where Lan Sirou has lived for so many years.

Even though some things have quietly changed, the home is still that home, it stands there.

Who doesn't want to go home.

"Am I right?" She thought so, and asked Lan Sirou softly.

"En." Lan Sirou nodded in her arms, her originally smiling expression suddenly subsided, and when she spoke again, her voice was already tentative.

"What does Yan Yan think about this matter?" She opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "Do you think that I am selfish, and suddenly I have not discussed it with you? That's why I made this plan, or maybe you think I'm stupid, obviously there are..."

"No." But before she could finish speaking, Jiang Zhinan interrupted her.

"I don't feel anything, because it is Sirou's home, and there are still many memories of Sirou's past." She said, "You just want to go home, without any It's not right, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"What about Yanyan?" Seeing her say this, Lan Sirou sat up straight and looked at her, "Would you like to come back with me...home?"

"Of course I would." Jiang Zhinan nodded and said, but after a while he suddenly laughed.

"What about when we get home?" she asked, "What else is Sirou going to do?"

"I want to take back the position of head." Lan Sirou said, her eyes looked very determined, "take back what originally belonged to me."

"Then what?" Jiang Zhinan nodded and asked again.

"I also want to expand the Qingguang Sect to a larger size, cultivate outstanding disciples one after another, and work with them to protect the safety of the people." Lan Sirou replied.

"There's more." Jiang Zhinan frowned slightly when she saw that she was inseparable from the Qingguang faction, "I'm going home with you, Sirou doesn't want to promise me something. what?"

"Obviously, she always secretly sent me all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, elixir and elixir." She said this, intending to provoke Lan Sirou, "Why now..."

"Of course not!" Seeing her say this, Lan Sirou quickly shook her head in denial.

I then gently leaned forward, and opened her mouth in embarrassment.

"I want to marry Yanyan." She said, her breath sweet and hot, "I've already thought about it."

"If Yanyan is not willing to be married by me, it's fine, I'm fine." Perhaps afraid that Jiang Zhinan would not be happy, Lan Sirou was silent for a moment, and then said this again, her tone sounded Somewhat pathetic.

"What if you're not happy?" Jiang Zhinan was amused by her appearance.

"Then I can only ask." Lan Sirou looked over and blinked lightly, "I am reluctant to bind or bind, so if the previous ones are not good, then That's the only way left."

"Every day, every month, every month, every year, every year, one day I can ask for it..."

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