shock!After rebirth, the whole sect is eavesdropping on me complaining

Chapter 134 Is it because I can't lift the sword anymore, or are these people drifting away?

"Miss Lan stay here."

Qingjiu walked out of the magic circle, threw the child aside casually, looked at Lan Zhiyao's back and shouted.

Lan Zhiyao herself was walking in a daze, and it was Sake who shouted several times before she realized it, and looked back slowly.

"Who is the girl?"

She didn't dare to raise her head to look around just now, even if she did, she already had atrial fibrillation after seeing Liu Yi's pitiful appearance.

"Scholar Liu Yi and I are friends and came with him."

Sake walked up to her, with a frown between his eyebrows, he pursed his lips and smiled at her, and said cheerfully.

The vermilion lips are pursed lightly, making people dream about things.The pear vortex is shallow, and the smile is as bright as the water lotus.

Lan Zhiyao looked at the wine and blinked, with a look of loneliness in her eyes.

"Why are you looking for me?" Lan Zhiyao said weakly, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness.

Sake looked at her, and could feel that the breath around her was disordered, and it could even be said to be weak.

"I don't know if Miss Lan knows a girl named Lian'er?"

Qingjiu was a little curious about Lan Zhiyao, but he didn't ask too much, but asked her directly what she wanted to know.

However, as soon as Sake's voice came out, Lan Zhiyao's face on the opposite side suddenly became a little strange. After thinking for a while, he raised his eyes to look at Sake again, but this time he brought scrutiny.

"Who are you? How do you know Lian Er?"

Lan Zhiyao looked at the sake with sharp eyes, and asked in a cold voice after changing her voice from the weak voice just now.

"She's dead."

As soon as Sake's words fell, the hairpin in her hair began to tremble violently.

"How is it possible? What nonsense are you talking about? I received Lian Er's jade slip a few days ago."

Obviously, Lan Zhiyao didn't believe what Sake said, but directly frowned with some anger and said to her dissatisfied.

Just as he was about to explain, Qingjiu's ears moved suddenly, and he looked in one direction with sharp eyes, then he took the hairpin from his head and stuffed it into Lan Zhiyao's hands.

"Be good at it, don't let anyone know its existence, including Xiao Wuhuan, after you know the ins and outs of the matter, go to Liu Yi's residence and look for me."

Qingjiu held her hand and looked at her seriously. After finishing his words, Qingjiu quickly turned around and hugged Yao Ze who was squatting on the ground not far away and looked at them.

The formation quickly appeared under his feet, and the sake disappeared in place.

Lan Zhiyao looked down at the hairpin in her hand, but she could feel its vibration from the palm of her hand, feeling puzzled.

But don't wait for her to think about it...

"Yao'er, why are you still standing here?"

At this time, a figure came from the direction that Sake was looking at. I don't know if it was subconscious or the effect of Sake's words, Lan Zhiyao subconsciously put the hairpin in her hand into her arms, and then twisted her body.

"Why are you here, Liu...where are Mr. Liu and others?"

Lan Zhiyao stood there looking at Xiao Wuhuan and said.

"Your old man doesn't seem to be in good health. After standing for a while, he felt a little uncomfortable and left."

Xiao Wuhuan bent his eyes and looked at Lan Zhiyao tenderly, walked to her side and carefully held her arm.

While leading her away, he said softly.

However, Lan Zhiyao didn't know why the better Xiao Wuhuan treated her, the more flustered she felt, as if she was walking into the abyss step by step.

She never thought that Xiao Wuhuan really liked her, they only met once before they got married, and that was when Xiao Wuhuan came to Lanfu to propose marriage.

He didn't have a designated bride, but after seeing her three sisters, he immediately identified Lan Zhiyao.

At that time, Lan Zhiyao felt that she was like a commodity, chosen at will, and finally sold by her father at will.

Although she is the most qualified and the highest cultivated among the children of the Lan family, she is nothing in the face of absolute power and persecution.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Wuhuan probably saw that Lan Zhiyao was silent, so he lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

"It's nothing, I just think of the past, and I feel a little emotional."

Lan Zhiyao was called back from her contemplation by Xiao Wuhuan.

Xiao Wuhuan helped Lan Zhiyao to walk towards the bedroom, and when he was about to arrive, suddenly a servant walked up to Xiao Wuhuan, and whispered something in his ear.

"Yao'er, go back and rest first, I still have things to deal with, so I can't accompany you."

"Go ahead, don't worry about me."

Lan Zhiyao wasn't surprised by Xiao Wuhuan's sudden behavior, even if they shared the same bed, Xiao Wuhuan would leave when she was asleep, and never touched her.

This is what Lan Zhiyao felt relieved, but she also became more and more uneasy. She always felt that Xiao Wuhuan was raising a chicken to her, and she would be slaughtered after her value was drained.

After watching Xiao Wuhuan leave, Lan Zhiyao withdrew her gaze, and quickly closed the door after entering the room.

He took out sake from his bosom and handed it to her hosta.

As the jade hairpin was exposed to the air, Lan Zhiyao urged it with spiritual power, and soon a figure appeared in the jade hairpin.

Qingjiu and the others left the city lord's mansion, but stood at the door for a while, and then came the footsteps of other people behind them.

"Isn't Liu Yi the old man talking about you? Look at what you look like now. How is it different from the beggars begging for food? Now you should also understand the difference between you and Yao'er and City Lord Xiao."

Nalan Tuqi was like a villain who took pleasure in other people's pain, stepping on Liu Yi's pain sentence after sentence.

"I said enough, you have nothing to do when you are full."

When Lan Tuqi wanted to raise his hand to pat Liu Yi's face, Sake finally got annoyed.

Grab his hand directly, and look up into his eyes coldly.

Sake has never liked to save face for others, and his words are even more simple and direct.

"Let go of the Patriarch."

Just as Sake grabbed Ran Tukai's wrist, a black figure suddenly appeared in the air and swung his gun at Sake.

The man moved very fast and appeared suddenly, but when the red tasseled spear exuding evil spirits in his hand stabbed at him, Sake grabbed Lan Tuqi's hand, and suddenly pulled the man in his hand to his position with force and quick reaction .

And Lan Tuqi's face sank, and a strong spiritual pressure erupted from his body, resisting the spear that was swung at him and the sake that grabbed him.

"Homeowner..."

After being shaken away, the man in black quickly knelt down in front of Lan Tuqi.

Lan Tuqi raised his hand and looked at the sake with cold eyes.

"It turns out that I called a helper, but it's just a woman. Even if you ask for help, it's so useless."

After Lan Tuqi took a look at the sake, he turned to leave with a sarcasm to Liu Yi who hadn't spoken since he came out.

【You call your father. . 】

[You are old, not ascended to heaven, looking at people with your nostrils bigger than your eyes, you are killing people. 】

[It's because I can't lift the sword anymore, or it's because they all floated away one by one. 】

【You old bastard...】

"finally found you."

At this time, the person who heard Qingjiu's heartfelt voice looked at Qingjiu and said indifferently.

Tickets, please.

kisses

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