Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 357

Zhang Xiaofan found out that the person in front of him was Li Changlan.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and for some reason, his eye sockets became moist.

Li Changlan looked at Zhang Xiaofan's expression, sighed helplessly, and then threw a small delicate ceramic bottle over.

"Xiaofan, I think you have lost energy and blood. You must have been injured. Take the elixir in the bottle and perform the exercises here. Within an hour, your internal injuries should be healed."

Zhang Xiaofan took the small bottle and held it tightly in his hand.

"Thank you, brother."

Subsequently.

Li Changlan shifted his gaze to Bi Yao, who was staring at him with vigilant eyes.

Dressed in water-green clothes, her skin is better than snow, and her temperament is dusty.

That pure and beautiful appearance, with an incomparable brilliance, can be regarded as an extremely rare beauty in every respect, not inferior to Lu Xueqi in the slightest.

Nothing to say.

The two are mainly different in temperament and personality, which makes people feel completely opposite.

Facing Li Changlan's unscrupulous scrutiny.

Baguio stood up slowly, put his hands back to his waist, and quietly held the magic weapon Sad Flower, which had been infected with toxin and changed from white to black, in his hand, ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

Since Zhang Xiaofan called him senior brother, he must be someone from Qing Yun Sect.

"Biyao? The ghost king's daughter?" Li Changlan opened his mouth and revealed Biguio's identity.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?"

When Baguio heard that Li Changlan, who was unfamiliar in front of her, had spoken her name and knew her identity, her eyes sank, and she was ready to do something.

Zhang Xiaofan was slightly startled.

Originally, he was worried about how to find an identity for Baguio, but now that Li Changlan said that he already knew Baguio's true identity, he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Considering that Baguio is a member of the Demon Cult.

As a disciple of Qing Yun Sect, it is reasonable to kill him if he encounters him.

But for some reason, when he looked at Baguio's appearance and remembered the days he spent with her recently, his heart softened, and he couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but speak.

"Brother, she, she is not a bad person..."

He heard Zhang Xiaofan's voice that couldn't be lowered.

Li Changlan turned his head and gave Zhang Xiaofan a meaningful look.

Simple and honest character?

You Zhang Xiaofan, aren't you quite good at talking?

Zhang Xiaofan saw that the moment Li Changlan turned around, Baguio's eyes flashed, and his hands had already moved, clearly intending to take advantage of this gap to launch a sneak attack on Li Changlan.

He hurriedly shouted: "Don't do anything, my brother is very powerful!"

Hearing the anxiety in Zhang Xiaofan's voice, Bi Yao froze for a while, but then sacrificed the sad flower at a faster speed.

Immediately.

A black light quickly hit Li Changlan.

"If I really did something to you, I can understand that you want to fight back, but I haven't done anything yet, why do you take the initiative to launch a sneak attack on me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Changlan's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to grab it upwards.

Li Changlan just casually held the Sad Flower in his hand, and with a little force, the light on the Sad Flower suddenly disappeared and became ordinary.

Seeing Li Changlan lightly, Baguio defuses her attack and takes the sad flower away.

Even though she knew Li Changlan's cultivation level was far above hers, she didn't show any disappointment or decadence. Instead, she chuckled, showing a smile that belonged to a winner.

"Hee hee, you are miserable, this sad flower has the ancient corpse poison of the black hearted old man."

"Even if this poison is among all the poisons, it is the most difficult to refine and the most powerful one. I don't think you will turn into a black corpse and die in pain gone."

With Baguio's voice came out.

Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly remembered that when Baguio got the acacia bell, a toxin really appeared in the box, which was blocked by Baguio with the sad flower.

He tightly clenched Soul Eater in his hands, and looked at Baguio fiercely.

——The members of the Demon Cult are really unbelievable!

Baguio was about to applaud, but when she noticed that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes became extremely fierce, and the fire stick in his hand was emitting a blue light, a strong killing intent was crazily spreading out, enveloping her.

Her expression froze suddenly, realizing that she seemed to have done something wrong.

Never thought.

When Li Changlan learned that the sad flower in his hand was highly poisonous, he still had a calm expression.

He chuckled lightly, under Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio's gaze, raised his hand to slowly lift the Sad Flower, then with the other hand he picked off a petal of the Sad Flower, and casually threw it into his mouth.

Baguio stared at Li Changlan swallowing the petals in a daze, her eyes were extremely surprised.

"Zhang Xiaofan, is your senior brother having trouble with his head?"

"I have already said that there is a strange poison in this sad flower, why is he not only not afraid, but also ate my sad flower, because he is afraid that he will die too slowly?
Facing Baguio's doubts and incomprehensions.

Li Changlan picked another petal and threw it into his mouth as if tasting delicious food.

"That's it?"

He smiled without saying a word, and casually threw back the remaining sad flowers.

Baguio looked down at the Sad Flower, which had lost two petals and was lying on the ground. It wasn't really distressing, but it just felt that the people in Qingyunmen seemed abnormal.

A foolish and idiotic Zhang Xiaofan is fine.

This meeting unexpectedly showed a kind of alternative who is not afraid of death, and whose brain circuit is obviously different from that of normal people.

Li Changlan swallowed the petals with a faint fragrance and a hint of sweetness in his mouth, then walked forward slowly, and came to a position only half a step away from Biguio.

"I'm invulnerable to all poisons. You want to take my life with the poison in the sad flower, and it's a bit worse."

Baguio bit her lip, knowing that the attack just now had no effect on Li Changlan, and just about to make a move, distanced herself from Li Changlan, whose enemy was unknown.

I don't know when.

Li Changlan's hand had already lightly supported Biguio's chin.

Just as Baguio was about to resist, she suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body, and her legs were even weaker. If she hadn't supported her, she might have collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"You...what did you do to me..." Baguio forced a breath, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"I didn't do anything, just return the same way to him."

Li Changlan said something lightly, and then slowly moved closer to Biguio's face, scrutinizing the latter's eyebrows and eyes carefully.

Afterwards, he boldly drew closer to Baguio, lowered his head slowly, and slid down along the corners of Baguio's eyes, past the face and the corners of his mouth, to the neck with smooth and tender jade skin.

Faced with Li Changlan's blatant behavior, Baguio felt a burst of despair.

Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, she wanted to move, but found that she couldn't even do the simple action of raising her hand, so she could only turn her gaze to Zhang Xiaofan who was aside with the last hope.

Zhang Xiaofan struggled, standing on the spot and fighting repeatedly in his heart.

One is a demon girl whom I just met for a few days.

One is a senior who has known him for several years and has never looked down on him.

What is the alternative between the two?

What else is there to hesitate?

Especially when Baguio tried to kill Li Changlan in a sneak attack by relying on the toxin in the sad flower. After much deliberation, he, a junior from Qingyunmen's Big Bamboo Peak, had no reason to help the demon girl.

only.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw the sadness in Baguio's eyes, for some reason, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

In particular, Li Changlan's behavior was really inconsistent with what he had imagined the disciples of the Qingyun sect should do. It was something that a demonic talent would do, and he was about to say something.

Li Changlan sniffed Bi Yao's neck lightly.

"You are, the smell of a fox."

(End of this chapter)