Around Shenshi, the smoke sand and the unclean sky were brought to him by other people. At the moment, he had more air out and less air intake.

After all, the journey is too busy.

Nalanlian was afraid that he would suddenly drive the crane to the west, so he asked Yansha and others to invite Mr. Zang to the spring garden. After placing him on the bed, nalanlian took the book of heaven to the spring garden.

But Lanyi was rejected.

So she waited outside until a woman in a red Tulle came out.

This woman is beautiful all the time. She has a pair of fox's eyes. She is slim and graceful. She is dressed in red. She seems to want to take away the soul.

She is the smoky sand.

Yan Qingyi doesn't know her. When she comes, she retreats to one side.

Yan Sha did not leave, came to her in front of her, up and down looked at her, red. Lips slightly open: "you are the patriarch's sister?"

Yan Qingyi Leng for a moment, and then nodded: "yes."

Yan Sha laughed and said, "I see. I heard you came yesterday?"

Yan Qingyi still nodded and said, "yes."

Intuition tells Yan Qingyi that this woman is absolutely not simple, because when she stands in front of her, she feels the air is very depressed.

Yan Sha didn't say anything more. He turned around and took a look at the spring garden, and then looked back at Yan Qingyi.

"Why don't you go in?"

"My brother won't let me in." Speaking of this, Yan Qingyi pauses for a moment. After seeing the smoke sand, she lowers her head and says, "don't you also come out?"

The smoke sand a Leng, immediately laughed out the sound.

The laughter was extremely pleasant to the ear, like a warbler out of the valley.

"Well, I'm going."

Yansha turns around and leaves.

Yan Qingyi looks at her back.

She remembered that Hua Zichen said yesterday that Yansha would bring Mr. Zang with him today. Is that woman the smoke sand in Hua Zichen's mouth?

Yan Qingyi sighed and continued to wait against the courtyard wall.

It took about an hour for Nalan lian to come out.

But when he came out, Yan Qingyi saw the blood on the back of his hand.

Nalan Lian's skin was very white, and those drops of blood appeared on the back of his hand, especially clear. As if the mountains of flowers, there is a man Zhusha Hua.

Yan Qingyi couldn't help thinking, did he kill the old Tibetan man?

Don't know why, think of here, Yan Qingyi is a burst of fear.

That's an old man. He's going to die. Why can Nalan Lian take this hand?

Is it true that there is no use value, so Nalan Lian will not hesitate to kill each other?

Seeing that she was staring at her own hand, Nalan Lian raised her hand and took a look. Seeing the blood on it, he understood what she was thinking now.

"If you regret it, you can leave now." Nalan Lian no temperature words, light floating into the ears of Yan Qingyi.

"No, I don't regret it. I just don't understand why you killed him!" Yan Qingyi finally asked the question in his heart.

"Because he knew what was written in the book of heaven, he could not keep it."

Nalan Lian went to Yan Qingyi and wanted to touch her, but she took a step back. And his hand hanging in the air, at last he took it back.

"In the future, you will live in the hall of autumn moon. I have something else to do. I'll go first." When nalanxian turned to leave, her eyes were a little cold, and she seemed to be enduring something.

Yan Qingyi did not speak, just looked at his back, until he disappeared, she went to Nalan Lian mouth in the autumn moon hall.

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