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Chapter 62

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    The expression on Jinglan¡¯s face at that moment was almost indescribable: ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡±

    Luo Yuanqiu made a quick decision and answered expressionlessly before she could speak: "What are you?"

    "Why are you here?" Jing Lan held Luo Yuanqiu's wrist, frowned and said, "Do you know Yu Ying?"

    Luo Yuanqiu put the sword in his hand across her neck, forcing her to retreat, with her back against the screen, and replied: "What does it have to do with you? Let go and don't move your hands or feet."

    Jing Lan held Luo Yuanqiu's sword between his two fingers, glanced at her body, and his expression suddenly changed, saying: "Why are you dressed like this!"

    Luo Yuanqiu looked down and saw that the black robe on his body had been cut to pieces by the sword energy, and the lace on the chest was broken, hanging loosely on his arms.  The gauze covering the plain skirt was broken into strips, and the smooth waistline and thigh outline could be vaguely seen.  He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with dressing like this?"

    Jing Lan looked at her for a long time, his face turned dark, and he forced out two words through his teeth: "Very good!"

    Luo Yuanqiu smiled, not caring what the clothes looked like, and said softly: "You'd better tell me why you are here."

    Jing Lan took a few deep breaths, turned his head and looked away, and replied, "I'm here to find the goldsmith."

    Luo Yuanqiu nodded, without any intention of letting go of the sword in his hand, and said, "Then you have found it now."

    When Jing Lan heard this, he looked into her eyes: "Who?"

    Luo Yuanqiu blinked and said, "Me."

    Jing Lan pursed his lips tightly, and the shock in his eyes was definitely not fake. He calmed down for a while and then said: "You know Yu Ying, and you want to cover up for him, so naturally you will say so."

    Luo Yuanqiu said: "Don't you believe it?"

    Jinglan lowered his eyes and looked at the snow-white sword and said, "I don't believe it."

    "I've already told you it's me, but you still don't believe me. What's the point?" Luo Yuanqiu said, "I'm a gold thorn master. I'm coming with Master Yu to meet with the adults in the court. Why, can't I?"

    Jinglan still said: "I don't believe it."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at her face and tried to remember her face in his heart, but in the next moment there was only a blur. After trying several times, he found that he could not remember anything.  This feeling that she couldn't catch despite all her efforts made her a little irritated and uneasy, as if a dark fire was ignited in her heart. She laughed angrily, pinched Jinglan's chin, turned her head upright, and faced her own  We looked at each other and said softly: "I am a gold thorn master, just like you are my junior sister"

    Jinglan suddenly grabbed her hand that was pinching his chin and said coldly: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

    Luo Yuanqiu clasped her wrist behind her back, pressed her pulse point, raised his eyebrows and said, "Really? But your heart is beating so fast, junior sister."

    The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, Jinglan turned sideways, reached out to take it, put it on Luo Yuanqiu's shoulder, looked at her with a heavy gaze, and replied: "I have never left Kyoto in these years, so why should I become a disciple, let alone become a disciple?  Is there any senior sister who is in the same sect!"

    Luo Yuanqiu bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes sparkling, and said: "Oh, I understand, to put it bluntly, I just didn't win you over!"

    The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and the arc light flashed across, the silver and red colors separated at the touch. After a few moves, the jade screen fell to the ground with a crash, and countless icicles fell from the ceiling of the lobby, shaking violently.  Seeing this, the two of them jumped back at the same time, separated within a short moment, and then jumped into the air. The sword light in Luo Yuanqiu's hand filled with chills, and the body of Jing Lan's black sword was wrapped in a layer of golden-red light. The two swords faced each other.  On the top, infinite power suddenly burst out, spreading out in all directions like a wave!

    Luo Yuanqiu's whole body was covered with a layer of silver light. He held his sword in the storm and said calmly: "I told you, junior sister, you are no match for me."

    Jinglan didn¡¯t answer, but swung his sword gracefully, and thunder fell from the sky, bursting into flames!  Luo Yuanqiu rose up against the thunder in the sky, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, almost like the scorching sun, emitting a dazzling white light, like the legendary punishment from heaven, the surroundings were trembling, and everything fell down.  She pointed her finger out of the air, and the air rippled like water waves. As the last stroke of the rune was drawn, the white light turned into thousands of small swords, stagnated in the air, and suddenly fell to the ground like a heavy rain!

    Thunder and sword rain merged, creating an endless wave of air that swept through the entire hall and instantly drowned Jing Lan.

    Luo Yuanqiu held his sword in one hand and Shi Shiran fell to the ground.  Jing Lan was half-kneeling on the ground, with her black sword leaning on the ground. Her hands were tightly holding the hilt of the sword. Her long hair was scattered, and the jade crown that bound her hair had been broken into two halves and fell not far away.

    Luo Yuanqiu lifted her chin with the tip of his sword, looked into her eyes and said, "There are no two identical leaves in this world, and naturally there will be no identical palm prints."

    "That's it, Jingzhi."

    Jinglan took a breath and pushed her sword away.Said: "So you know each other?"

    Luo Yuanqiu immediately said: "Who said that? I'm not familiar with her!"

    Jing Lan took over: "It's because we're not familiar with her, it's just that she owes me a favor."

    Luo Yuanqiu glared at her bitterly and said, "I didn't ask you to borrow that mirror at all. It was clearly you who gave it to me yourself!"

    Jing Lan pretended to be confused, looked at Yu Ying, and asked: "Master Yu, tell me, if someone wants to lend you something, you don't want it"

    After hearing this, Yuying said blankly: "What is that? Is there still something missing in my house?"

    "I'm talking about hypotheticals," Jing Lan said, "If you don't want it, can you just reject it directly?"

    Yu Ying said: "Of course, it's not like I can't afford it -"

    Jinglan interrupted him, turned to look at Luo Yuanqiu, and said, "Since you accept it, you are willing to owe this favor. Isn't this correct?"

    Yuying was very reluctant, but still nodded.

    Luo Yuanqiu: ""

    Jing Lan touched his chin with his slender fingers and said, "That's why."

    Luo Yuanqiu stared at her closely, regretting not hanging her up in the tree with his junior brother. He took a few steps closer and said coldly: "Hand."

    Jing Lan obediently stretched out his hand, Luo Yuanqiu took off the hairpin, unscrewed the hairpin, took out something, spread it out, pressed it hard on Jinglan's palm, and said harshly: "Your favor!"

    Jinglan pressed her hand back and said softly, "It's up to me to decide how to pay it back."

    Yuying only felt that the two of them were very weird, like very close people arguing, and there was no room for others to interfere.

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at her for a while and squeezed the talisman tightly. His face was extremely calm, but all kinds of emotions in his heart were mixed together, making people feel uncomfortable.

    ¡°Forget it, just live.  Luo Yuanqiu thought half-heartedly, but the previous joy had dissipated, as if it was covered by a strange cloud, and everything became dark and unclear again.  She could only comfort herself that some things didn't need to be taken so seriously, so she had to relax.

    After a while, she spoke, and the answer was unexpected: "Yu Ying, I'm leaving."

    She swept out of Huayue Pavilion like a gust of wind. Yuying didn't even react. Just as he was about to chase her, he was stopped by a black sword.

    Jinglan said: "Master Yu, have all your people left?"

    Yuying looked at her warily and said, "What?"

    Jing Lan put away her sword and said, "Look for a quiet place, the matter is not over yet."

    Yuying was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

    Jing Lan glanced at him and said: "Be careful, there is a traitor among you." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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