Chapter 229 Jianai

  "It's been a long time," the woman said, "Remember me?"

  Baomu and Xiaolan finally escaped from the shackles of the vines. They were in a panic. Seeing a woman, they did not feel the joy of escaping from birth, but felt that they had just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

  The woman is wearing a slim long dress with her back against the light, only a rough outline can be seen, but Xiaolan has already made up a mature and beautiful face based on her voice.

   Baomu stepped in front of Xiaolan, "You let Xiaolan go."

  The woman chuckled lightly, her long hair scattered on her shoulders swaying gently.

   "I didn't ask you," the woman moved a half step to the right, Xiaolan felt the woman's eyes fall on her, "Do you remember me, Xiaolan."

   Xiaolan stood still, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

  The woman lowered her upper body slightly, stared at Xiaolan motionlessly for a few seconds, laughed vainly, and stood up again.

   "Finally, it has become so small, alas—it really changed."

  "You...Do you know me?" Xiaolan stammered out for a while.

  The woman didn't seem to expect that Xiaolan would ask like this, and was choked, followed by another burst of air-like laughter.

  "This question...Oh-you...I knew...that's all..."

   "You...what are you going to do?" Baomu gave up to understand the current situation, clutching Xiaolan's wrist tightly and preparing to escape at any time.

   "What can I do?" The woman folded her hands on her chest, standing crookedly, "Little ancestor, what do you want me, what do you want?"

  This is to Xiaolan.

   Xiaolan was a little confused.

   "Say," the woman said with a smile in her voice, lifted the corner of her skirt slightly, and squatted halfway in front of Xiao Lan, "What do you want?"

   Xiaolan finally saw the woman's face clearly.

What a nice view.

   Xiaolan felt that her breathing was choked.

  Light fell into the woman's eyes, and the red world flickered in her eyes.

  Just looking at this face, Xiaolan understood that the beauty that can eclipse the entire world actually exists.

  The long hair of a woman who is like a waterfall is also blood-red, and her thick hair is like a bunch of flowers, which makes her snow-white face even more beautiful.

   Xiaolan took a deep breath, calmly said, "I...we want to save auntie."

As soon as he spoke, Xiaolan and Baomu both felt embarrassed.

  Xiaolan quickly turned to look at Baomu, "Auntie called..."

  The woman suddenly raised her hand to interrupt, "I know who you are talking about."

   "Although you are very strong," Bao Mushi is fierce, "but aunts...The world in the painting is so small, why do you divide it into two factions?"

  The woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at Baomu, stood up straight, and folded her arms.

   "How did Suma describe this to you?"

   Xiaolan looked at the woman, and then at Baomu.

   "Auntie said... Saus is a powerful race, but we must kill the weaker people in the painting."

   "But what if you don't rush to kill them?" The woman seemed to be wondering, "They like to interrupt the gallery's task the most."

  "What gallery's mission?" Xiaolan asked the probe.

  The woman turned her eyes to Xiaolan, smiled and shook her head.

   "Oh-that's it, it shouldn't matter anymore in the future."

   Xiaolan closed her mouth.

  I don't know if there is a generation gap with the beauty or what, Xiaolan can't understand a word.

  Looking at Baomu's expression again, it seems that generation gaps are common.

  The woman was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out her hand to Xiaolan's face.

  Baomu reacted very quickly at this time, grabbing Xiaolan by the collar and carrying her away.

   "What are you going to do?!"

  The woman's slender, white hands stopped in place, and she smiled helplessly.

   "If I promise you, you will leave?"

   Xiaolan didn't hesitate, and nodded directly, "We will defeat Wangshen."

   "Oh, Fitz, it really is him," the woman curled up a lock of red hair to play, "then I'm right, don't worry, he can't beat you."

   "You...how do you know?" Xiao Lan asked dullly.

  The woman put down her hair, stared at Xiaolan and said seriously, "He can't beat you. This is destined. The city is about to change hands."

  It seems that she is not going to tell more details.

  "Will you let Suma and the others go?" Baomu pulled back the topic.

"Xiaolan wants me to let it go, I'll let it go," the woman squinted and smiled at Xiaolan. "Who knows the rules of the next king god, and if it's not for Fitz...I have no reason to stay. It's down."

  "Where are you going?" Xiaolan blinked.

  The woman tilted her head, "Where are you going?"

  "Me?..." Xiaolan glanced at Baomu with a guilty conscience, "We will go to...other places."

   "Then take me away."

  Although it vaguely thought that a woman might say this, it is another matter to really hear it.

  Xiaolan and Baomu stared at each other with big eyes.

   "I...how do I take you away?" Xiaolan asked first.

   "You really want to take me away," the woman pounced and laughed, "It seems that it has really changed. Forget it, don't tease you, just take this."

  The woman said that she had lost something into Xiaolan's arms.

   Xiaolan grabbed it quickly, spreading out the palm of her hand, it was a bell.

  The surface of the bell was shining with water-like streamer, with a golden-red bottom, and it shook and rang.

"this is……"

   "Bringing it means taking me," the woman pointed to the bell, "As long as Xiaolan rang the bell, I will appear."

   Xiaolan looked down at the bell, full of questions, but didn't know how to ask.

  "Then I will go first," the woman stood up, "After we leave, Suma will not be threatened for the time being."

  Xiaolan nodded innocently.

  The problem was solved too quickly, I didn't expect it.

  The woman was very neat, and as soon as the voice fell, she waved a sleeve to the guillotine, and the tall guillotine instantly turned into countless petals, scattered in mid-air.

  "Xiaolan, I will ask you one last sentence," the woman turned her head halfway, "love, and a world, which one do you choose?"

   "Huh?" Xiaolan didn't even hear her question, "What choice? Why should I choose?"

  Holding the light on her back, Xiaolan seemed to feel the woman's shoulders hanging down.

After    there was another sigh.

   "That's right, it should have changed a long time ago..."

  When the woman's voice fell, the world in front of her gradually blurred. In the end, the woman seemed to be leaning over Xiaolan's ear and saying something, before she could tell the meaning of the words, the familiar feeling of squeezing appeared again.

   "... Jia Nai..."

   Crackling...

  咚!

  Boom! ...

"Uh……"

   Xiaolan snorted, before breathing for half a breath, suddenly something hit her back.

  Open your eyes.

Ok? Are you blind?

The thing on    finally left, Xiaolan rubbed his eyes and opened again.

  I can see a little outline.

   "Dao Master! Great!..."

   "I'll be back when I come back...Why are you injured?...Be careful to affect the wound..."

  A bright white light illuminates everything in front of you.

  (End of this chapter)

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