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Umanela squinted his eyes to identify the man suspected of having cervical spondylosis, and finally remembered that he had indeed seen him in the sewer of Guyuan City. He remembered that he was tortured by Chaos to extract a confession. The tragic imprint left at that time... So Wu Mannel slammed the door and closed it again, and at the same time did not forget to explain: "My mother is not a worker!"

Yun Jialuo, who was rejected by the door, focused on another place. He frowned and said to the bodyguard beside him, "If I'm not mistaken, there is a man sitting on the sofa inside!?"

"Yes, master, you are not mistaken."

"..." Yun Jialuo checked the address again. He was sure it was here, and he couldn't help shaking his chin. Another bodyguard immediately understood and knocked on the door again.

Yun Jialuo frowned and thought for a while, then couldn't help asking: "Have I seen this woman before?"

"Master, you probably haven't seen it before."

"Um……"

behind the door.

Tang Xuan said impatiently: "Who is it, so annoying?"

Umanela said: "Didn't you plug your ears? Hmph, it's the man who was beaten into a dog in the sewer, and he came to find that woman."

The words were not clear, but Tang Xuan understood. He was about to stand up and open the door for the second time, but he turned his head slightly, and said: "Oh, Qingming has left the customs, let him deal with it .”

Knocking on the door here didn't open, but the door next door opened, Feng Qinglang walked out with a fresh outfit and a smile on her face, a faint joy filled her breath.

Yun Jialuo's brow that had just been loosened could not help but frowned again, and one of the bodyguards immediately said, "Master, you have seen this man!"

Yun Jialuo said angrily: "I know, I'm just a little forgetful about small things, but I'm not amnesia!"

His chin raised even higher: "Your Excellency, we meet again."

Feng Qinglang was in a good mood now, so she smiled and said, "Hey, it's Mr. Yun Jialuo, are you here to catch up with me? I live here, and you knocked on the wrong door."

Ghosts are looking for you to reminisce about the old days!Thinking of the last defeat, Yun Jialuo still feels a dull pain in his heart when he thinks about it now, he can only try his best to calmly say: "I'm here to find Beatrice."

"Well, I'm afraid she won't be back until evening, why don't you wait?"

Yun Jialuo's bodyguard hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, we have already missed the time by going around Mingguang this time. The boat going out to sea doesn't wait for anyone, you know this time..."

Yun Jialuo raised his hand impatiently and interrupted the bodyguard, saying: "Understood!"

He took out a letter with great care, handed it to Feng Qinglang, and said, "Your Excellency Qinglang, please hand it to Beatrice for me. I have something to go to sea for a while, so don't let her miss it!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing. After such setbacks, it was not easy for this Young Master Yun Jialuo to maintain such a strong sense of self-confidence and superiority. He slapped the letter in his hand and said, "You just trust me so much. Me? Are you not afraid of me peeking?"

A little doubt flashed in Yun Jialuo's eyes, and he said solemnly: "I didn't trust you before, but I don't know why, but after meeting this time, I trust you instead."

Facing such a nervous explanation, Feng Qinglang could only nod her head and said, "Yes, trust me and I will deliver it for you. I wish you a smooth journey out to sea."

"Thank you, goodbye."

"..."

When it was Feng Qinglang's turn to knock on the door, he shouted directly: "It's me, open the door!"

Umanela's voice came from inside the door: "You sent that idiot away?"

"Keep your voice down, he didn't go far, but he looked back..."

"..."

When Wu Mannela saw Feng Qinglang, her eyes lit up involuntarily. It had nothing to do with admiration. She just felt that Feng Qinglang in front of her was a little different from usual, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different. His body always seems to be covered with a layer of faint clouds, so today's him is like the sunshine that has been reflected behind those clouds.

Feng Qinglang smiled softly and praised: "Little girl has a good eye."

Tang Xuan seemed to sense something. When he looked up at Feng Qinglang, he was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help standing up. He didn't even care that the book on his knee fell to the ground.

Feng Qinglang kept smiling, and Tang Xuan said doubtfully: "The strength has slipped to the first level of the real martial arts, it's hard... don't you..."

Feng Qinglang's smile suddenly widened. He opened his arms. Tang Xuan immediately realized what happened. He turned over the sofa and opened his arms. He couldn't help hugging Feng Qinglang tightly. It was as if they were reunited after a long absence. Even his eyes were blurred. I couldn't help getting wet, and whimpered a little: "Oh my God, you did it, you really recovered! You fucking did it, I told you that you can do it, look, right, you really can do it !"

As he was talking, he couldn't help but hugged Feng Qinglang and jumped up and down on the spot.

Umanela, the lovely hostage, tightly covered his mouth with his hands, only feeling that his vision was blurred, and he just kept shouting in his heart, he is fine, he has recovered, and he can go home!He can tell those people to shut up...

On the contrary, Feng Qinglang seemed the calmest. Obviously, she had already experienced the most ecstatic stage alone before, she just smiled and said, "It's still far from real recovery, but my spiritual world can finally convect with the outside world again. A trace of breath, but that means, as long as I practice thoroughly and complete the meditation chapter, I should be fully recovered!"

Tang Xuan took a few deep breaths before saying, "Then what's the matter with your rank?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said: "It's been too long since I have convection with the outside world, a trace of the outside world will make my level plummet, just like a sealed room, the air once again convects with the outside world, the air does become fresher, but it is also very It is difficult to guarantee the existence of some original smells in the room."

Tang Xuan patted the other party's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can recover! With your talent second only to mine, you must be able to return to your original state soon."

Feng Qinglang's eyes couldn't help flickering hotly, she clenched her fists tightly, and nodded vigorously. Many promises that were forced to be left, finally had the opportunity to renew them again.

Tang Xuan said with a smile: "I'm so happy, I have to drink two cups!"

"it is good!"

"..."

In a tavern in the Central District, under the bright and lazy sunset, Feng Qinglang, who was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, was already a little drunk, but it couldn't match Tang Xuan's fanatical enthusiasm, and she was still drinking one cup after another. Yes, Umanela also kept up with each other, and her fanatical emotions were not at all inferior to Tang Xuan's.

Beatrice, who saw the message on the note, also came to the tavern not long ago, and didn't read Yun Jialuo's letter. She just hummed softly for the news of Yun Jialuo's going to sea, but she didn't care about Feng Qinglang's recovery. The hopeful news, her level of joy was not inferior to Tang Xuan's, and she also accompanied them to see the bottom of the cup.

Suddenly, Feng Qinglang, who was leaning against the glass with her head tilted, felt that the sunset she saw every day was extraordinarily warm and lovely today!Umanela squinted his eyes to identify the man suspected of having cervical spondylosis, and finally remembered that he had indeed seen him in the sewer of Guyuan City. He remembered that he was tortured by Chaos to extract a confession. The tragic imprint left at that time... So Wu Mannel slammed the door and closed it again, and at the same time did not forget to explain: "My mother is not a worker!"

Yun Jialuo, who was rejected by the door, focused on another place. He frowned and said to the bodyguard beside him, "If I'm not mistaken, there is a man sitting on the sofa inside!?"

"Yes, master, you are not mistaken."

"..." Yun Jialuo checked the address again. He was sure it was here, and he couldn't help shaking his chin. Another bodyguard immediately understood and knocked on the door again.

Yun Jialuo frowned and thought for a while, then couldn't help asking: "Have I seen this woman before?"

"Master, you probably haven't seen it before."

"Um……"

behind the door.

Tang Xuan said impatiently: "Who is it, so annoying?"

Umanela said: "Didn't you plug your ears? Hmph, it's the man who was beaten into a dog in the sewer, and he came to find that woman."

The words were not clear, but Tang Xuan understood. He was about to stand up and open the door for the second time, but he turned his head slightly, and said: "Oh, Qingming has left the customs, let him deal with it .”

Knocking on the door here didn't open, but the door next door opened, Feng Qinglang walked out with a fresh outfit and a smile on her face, a faint joy filled her breath.

Yun Jialuo's brow that had just been loosened could not help but frowned again, and one of the bodyguards immediately said, "Master, you have seen this man!"

Yun Jialuo said angrily: "I know, I'm just a little forgetful about small things, but I'm not amnesia!"

His chin raised even higher: "Your Excellency, we meet again."

Feng Qinglang was in a good mood now, so she smiled and said, "Hey, it's Mr. Yun Jialuo, are you here to catch up with me? I live here, and you knocked on the wrong door."

Ghosts are looking for you to reminisce about the old days!Thinking of the last defeat, Yun Jialuo still feels a dull pain in his heart when he thinks about it now, he can only try his best to calmly say: "I'm here to find Beatrice."

"Well, I'm afraid she won't be back until evening, why don't you wait?"

Yun Jialuo's bodyguard hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, we have already missed the time by going around Mingguang this time. The boat going out to sea doesn't wait for anyone, you know this time..."

Yun Jialuo raised his hand impatiently and interrupted the bodyguard, saying: "Understood!"

He took out a letter with great care, handed it to Feng Qinglang, and said, "Your Excellency Qinglang, please hand it to Beatrice for me. I have something to go to sea for a while, so don't let her miss it!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing. After such setbacks, it was not easy for this Young Master Yun Jialuo to maintain such a strong sense of self-confidence and superiority. He slapped the letter in his hand and said, "You just trust me so much. Me? Are you not afraid of me peeking?"

A little doubt flashed in Yun Jialuo's eyes, and he said solemnly: "I didn't trust you before, but I don't know why, but after meeting this time, I trust you instead."

Facing such a nervous explanation, Feng Qinglang could only nod her head and said, "Yes, trust me and I will deliver it for you. I wish you a smooth journey out to sea."

"Thank you, goodbye."

"..."

When it was Feng Qinglang's turn to knock on the door, he shouted directly: "It's me, open the door!"

Umanela's voice came from inside the door: "You sent that idiot away?"

"Keep your voice down, he didn't go far, but he looked back..."

"..."

When Wu Mannela saw Feng Qinglang, her eyes lit up involuntarily. It had nothing to do with admiration. She just felt that Feng Qinglang in front of her was a little different from usual, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different. His body always seems to be covered with a layer of faint clouds, so today's him is like the sunshine that has been reflected behind those clouds.

Feng Qinglang smiled softly and praised: "Little girl has a good eye."

Tang Xuan seemed to sense something. When he looked up at Feng Qinglang, he was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help standing up. He didn't even care that the book on his knee fell to the ground.

Feng Qinglang kept smiling, and Tang Xuan said doubtfully: "The strength has slipped to the first level of the real martial arts, it's hard... don't you..."

Feng Qinglang's smile suddenly widened. He opened his arms. Tang Xuan immediately realized what happened. He turned over the sofa and opened his arms. He couldn't help hugging Feng Qinglang tightly. It was as if they were reunited after a long absence. Even his eyes were blurred. I couldn't help getting wet, and whimpered a little: "Oh my God, you did it, you really recovered! You fucking did it, I told you that you can do it, look, right, you really can do it !"

As he was talking, he couldn't help but hugged Feng Qinglang and jumped up and down on the spot.

Umanela, the lovely hostage, tightly covered his mouth with his hands, only feeling that his vision was blurred, and he just kept shouting in his heart, he is fine, he has recovered, and he can go home!He can tell those people to shut up...

On the contrary, Feng Qinglang seemed the calmest. Obviously, she had already experienced the most ecstatic stage alone before, she just smiled and said, "It's still far from real recovery, but my spiritual world can finally convect with the outside world again. A trace of breath, but that means, as long as I practice thoroughly and complete the meditation chapter, I should be fully recovered!"

Tang Xuan took a few deep breaths before saying, "Then what's the matter with your rank?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said: "It's been too long since I have convection with the outside world, a trace of the outside world will make my level plummet, just like a sealed room, the air once again convects with the outside world, the air does become fresher, but it is also very It is difficult to guarantee the existence of some original smells in the room."

Tang Xuan patted the other party's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can recover! With your talent second only to mine, you must be able to return to your original state soon."

Feng Qinglang's eyes couldn't help flickering hotly, she clenched her fists tightly, and nodded vigorously. Many promises that were forced to be left, finally had the opportunity to renew them again.

Tang Xuan said with a smile: "I'm so happy, I have to drink two cups!"

"it is good!"

"..."

In a tavern in the Central District, under the bright and lazy sunset, Feng Qinglang, who was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, was already a little drunk, but it couldn't match Tang Xuan's fanatical enthusiasm, and she was still drinking one cup after another. Yes, Umanela also kept up with each other, and her fanatical emotions were not at all inferior to Tang Xuan's.

Beatrice, who saw the message on the note, also came to the tavern not long ago, and didn't read Yun Jialuo's letter. She just hummed softly for the news of Yun Jialuo's going to sea, but she didn't care about Feng Qinglang's recovery. The hopeful news, her level of joy was not inferior to Tang Xuan's, and she also accompanied them to see the bottom of the cup.

Suddenly, Feng Qinglang, who was leaning against the glass with her head tilted, felt that the sunset she saw every day was extraordinarily warm and lovely today!