Chapter 112 Who Is Fast Enough
After Lan Qingyu was tidied up, she drank a bowl of millet porridge to warm her stomach.

After eating and drinking enough, Lan Mojie continued on the road with Lan Qingyu condensed, Lan Qingyu was very puzzled, it seemed that the Lan Mojie he met these days was different from the previous Lan Mojie, just because of this attitude You can see it.

Lan Qingyu didn't talk to Lan Mojie along the way, but it doesn't mean that Lan Mojie didn't provoke Lan Qingyu. Once he saw that Lan Qingyu's injuries had improved, he would try his best to heal Lan Qingyu's injuries. To recover, he would either give him a good beating, or directly take out the dagger and slash Lan Qingyu's body, not only that, but also put a little chronic poison on the bloody wound.

This time, Lan Mojie just wanted to test whether Lan Qingyu had the book of divine medicine on him!
Lan Qingyu didn't want to talk to Lan Mojie at all, if he could poison him, he could detoxify himself, it all depends on who is fast enough.

At this time, Lan Qingyu felt that Lan Mojie's behavior before was just her own illusion.

blur.

She really couldn't understand this man at all.

Although Lan Mojie suspected that Lan Qingyu could be a doctor, but Lan Qingyu was right under his nose, how could Lan Qingyu heal him.

Unless that person catches up.

But soon Lan Mojie vetoed it. Although Huangjue was very powerful, the people of Meizong didn't panic. How could they catch up so quickly, they might die.

If Lan Qingyu knew about Lan Mojie's stupid idea, he would definitely laugh at him. Huang Jue is an intermediate martial artist, how can that man in black compare to him? He could be crushed with one finger, okay? ?

Walking in this weird atmosphere along the way, the speed of the Dragonscale carriage was very fast, and Lan Qingyu couldn't feel the bumps even though she was wounded inside, so she felt a little more relaxed.

When they arrived at the Nether Forest, they came to a small town, which was usually deserted.

But it's been very busy here recently.

Lan Qingyu didn't know, but it didn't mean that Lan Mojie didn't know.

Lan Mojie looked at Lan Qingyu's weak appearance, and smiled strangely, causing goosebumps all over Lan Qingyu's body.

At night.

They entered the small town, and the night in the small town was not quiet, on the contrary, it was very dangerous, especially in the recent period, dead people and so on were commonplace.

Lan Qingyu looked at only a few lonely stars hanging in the night sky, taking advantage of this strange atmosphere, Lan Qingyu had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Lan Mojie didn't say a word, grabbed the injured Lan Qingyu, and shuttled through the night.

After a while, they came to an open space, and it was a densely populated place. There was only one concrete platform with a large black iron pillar standing on it, and there was only a faint light of fire around it, which could even be ignored.

Here, Lan Qingyu's eyes flickered, and the bottom of his eyes shone slightly, why did Lan Mojie bring him here.

Looking away, Lan Qingyu clearly saw that this was a large circular concrete platform, and there were dense crowds of people standing under the platform, especially in the dark, these people seemed even more strange. At this time, Lan Mojie seemed to be Very pious, even breathing became a lot lighter.

Lan Qingyu pursed her lips and refused to look at Lan Mojie's face pretending to be sincere. If she looked at it for a minute longer, she felt that she would lose a day of life.

Lan Mojie and Lan Qingyu landed not far from the stage, Lan Mojie let go of Lan Qingyu, and Lan Qingyu almost fell to the ground.

There are relatively few people here, but it is very dark, and no one knows who is who. Everyone lowers their heads and mutters, and Lan Qingyu faintly hears that this sentence is definitely not a blessing, but a curse.

 The new map is open, my dears, the matter of the Western Jin Dynasty has not been completely resolved, wait for our little feather to come back to solve it, (⊙v⊙) Well, there will be an update at ten o'clock in the evening, and the concubine will go to code words, express Urge, the concubine didn't save the manuscript, so I write it and post it now, okay?
  
 
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