Chapter 528 The Familiarity of Strangers
After the third battle is completed, entering the fourth battle, there is also a ten-day rest period.

Song Yuzhu's defeat could not repeat the last celebration. Song Yuzhu celebrated with a smile, but in the end he cried bitterly.

"Senior Sister Song, it's just that... your luck is weak, but your strength is still very strong." Li Qingluan said comfortingly, the matter of luck is really illusory.

"Cry, you'll be fine if you cry." Yan Mengchen took Song Yuzhu's hand and patted her on the back lightly, letting Song Yuzhu vent all the resentment and sadness in his heart.

Ye Jingran, Li Qingluan didn't retreat anymore, and the mid-term strength of foundation establishment, which is close to the door, can only be broken through by fighting.

She walked alone on the back hill in the backyard of Feiyun Bieyuan. Everyone was seriously preparing for the battle. There were not many people like Li Qingluan who were still wandering outside at night.

Li Qingluan walked to the edge of the lake and sat down. The rippling surface of the lake made Li Qingluan feel peaceful in his heart. Suddenly, a man in black wearing a ghost mask walked out slowly.

ghost king.

Li Qingluan stood up, and could only see a scary ghost mask, but the ghost king walked steadily and leisurely, and there was a kind of dignity all over his body, which was natural, giving people a feeling of wanting to worship.

The last time, the vague dream-like scene, which seemed like a dream but not a dream, suddenly appeared in front of Li Qingluan.

"Congratulations, the third battle has passed." The ghost king's voice was as deep as a drum, and as mellow as a piano.

"Thank you." Li Qingluan replied shallowly, but the defense in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Huan Lingshan of Fuyue Palace, water-type spells, good at entanglement, if you encounter her, you must cut the mess quickly."

The ghost king's voice sounded slowly, and Li Qingluan raised his head in shock, only to hear him continue: "Yan Sheng of the Snowy Country, the secret technique of the Snowy Country is powerful, disturbing the mind and making it impossible to use it."

"..." Li Qingluan subconsciously remembered what he said after listening to him.

"The land of the snowy land is Yu Yilei, the golden technique is the nemesis of your fire element, but the fire is strong and the gold is weak, so it is not your opponent."

"Wu Zhijie of the Central Chu Empire, the only one with tyrannical earth-type spells, has infinite strength and strong defense."

"..."

Li Qingluan waited for a long time, but he didn't see him continue talking, so she felt strange, because she knew the rest, Fan Qiuze, Lin Xuyao, Su Jingfeng, Jing Tian, ​​Gao Yunlang.

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she asked, "Why did you tell me?"

"I said before that you are my concubine, so naturally I want my concubine to accompany me to the secret realm." The ghost king's calm words once again emphasized that Li Qingluan's day was not an illusion.

"Conceited." Li Qingluan denied.

"Do you want to belong?" The ghost king took a step forward, and his aura penetrated into Li Qingluan's nostrils. The strangeness brought a strange sense of familiarity. Li Qingluan froze for a moment, and the image of Qin Yan flashed in his mind. However, she lowered her eyes and stepped back: "What does it have to do with you."

"You..." Li Qingluan suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, and the scorching heat from his clenched hands felt like it was about to burn her whole body. This strange emotion made her Li Qingluan resisted instinctively.

"Hush." ​​The ghost king raised his hand and pressed & on Li Qingluan's lips, a simple movement of silencing, obviously wanting to resist in her heart, but her body involuntarily followed what the ghost king did.

"Hey, you are my princess, you can only love me." The Ghost King brushed her lips softly with his fingertips. The soft feeling made him reluctant to let go, but the person who was an eyesore was... Like a fly, he leaned forward and whispered in his ear: "Especially Gao Yunlang, I don't like it, huh?"

The last sound rose slightly, but with a deadly sweetness, it echoed in her ears.

In the next moment, the ghost king came without a trace and went without a trace just like when he came.

Li Qingluan stood there in a daze, still annoyed by the overbearing words of the ghost king just now in her mind, she wiped her lips vigorously, as if she could wipe away the breath of the ghost king.

Li Qingluan turned around and met a pair of jealous eyes.

Li Qingluan was taken aback for a moment, then turned back to Feiyun Bieyuan.

"Li, Qing, Luan." Gao Yunlang stepped forward suddenly, his face covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was coming.

"..." Li Qingluan didn't answer, but still walked towards him.

Gao Yunlang grabbed Li Qingluan's hand, Li Qingluan was already on guard, and dexterously dodged to the side, turned his eyes, and said: "Gao Yunlang, there is nothing to say between us."

"It's a good one with nothing to say." Gao Yunlang snorted coldly, staring at Li Qingluan with gloomy eyes. Before that, he was sorry for the incident in the Antang Palace, but at this moment, he saw Li Qingluan getting so close to the Ghost King Then, his whole body was filled with jealousy, and he shouted: "Is it true that anyone can do it, but I can't?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Li Qingluan ignored his anger and counterattacked: "Gao Yunlang, you broke our friendship with your own hands."

"Friendship?" Gao Yunlang laughed suddenly, until tears came out.

"Li Qingluan, today, I want to get you." Gao Yunlang said, raising his hand towards Li Qingluan.

Li Qingluan flashed her fingertips, and Ziyan Sword appeared in her hand. She said coldly, "Elder Qingfeng is in Feiyun Bieyuan. If you don't want Emperor Antang's face, I don't mind embarrassing you with you."

"Hmph, what kind of throne, I don't care about it." Gao Yunlang moved fiercely, but he didn't have any killing intent, he just wanted to take Li Qingluan away.

Li Qingluan is unwilling, thinking about the feeling of losing his spiritual power last time, who knows whether Gao Yunlang will be so lucky to escape this time, so Li Qingluan also unleashed all his spiritual power, using his whole body and mind to fight with Gao Yunlang fight.

The more Gao Yunlang fought, the more frightened he was. With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he could catch her in sight, but she always burst out with potential after losing quickly.

"Li Qingluan, come with me, I don't want to hurt you." Gao Yunlang's sword nearly hurt Li Qingluan several times, and he felt a pain in his heart. Looking at the stubborn Li Qingluan, he loved and hated him at the same time.

"Don't even think about it." Li Qingluan's lips were stained with blood, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he stabbed at Gao Yunlang, taking advantage of his intolerance, and got a sword in his shoulder, but the whole person used his strength to fly back, and the whole person consumed a lot of spiritual power, and he was already He didn't have the strength to fight again, but Li Qingluan still looked at Gao Yunlang firmly, no matter how many times he asked, he just refused.

Gao Yunlang paced forward, at this moment Li Qingluan was like a flower stained with blood, like a flower with thorns, the more beautiful it was, the more dangerous it was, the more injuries Gao Yunlang had on his body, the more painful his heart would be , he was reluctant to do it, but Li Qingluan did it without hesitation. All these made him feel very uncomfortable.

 Fourth more.

  
 
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