Lan Ruoyan glared at Ma Chengfeng, and gently ripped off his long shirt with Qianqian's 'jade' fingers, covering his fragrant shoulders and collarbones. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

"Auntie! She hit me! She also said that she wanted to teach us a lesson to the descendants of Hongjuan's 'door'! At this time, Lan Caidie suddenly appeared out of nowhere, hiding behind Lan Ruoyan and poking her little head to provoke.

"Humph! Gypsy 'female' people don't have a good thing! I heard that the Bai family who betrayed Hongjuan's 'door' are all gypsy remnants! They're all sluts! A slut who specializes in seducing men's 'beds'! Today, I want to see, what kind of trick is your Guan Gong's big knife? Lan Ruoyan's willow eyebrows were gently raised, and his eyes were 'revealed' with murderous intent!

"Are you Lan Ruoyan? Doesn't it look like it? Oh, you used incense stealing! Hum! Old goblin 'elf'! Isn't it also to seduce men that you have a permanent look? Oh, I see, you're still an old virgin, haha......" Cashura covered her mouth and smiled sequentially.

Lan Ruoyan clenched her fists tightly with both hands, her arms wrapped around a silk shawl, the shawl was very long, hanging straight to the ground, her hands shook, the shawl was like a rope with life, and flew towards Kashura. Khashura didn't back down, jumped to dodge, and actually stepped on the long shawl flying in the air with both feet and rushed towards Lan Ruoyan. Lan Ruoyan smiled slightly and shouted "He"!

The silk shawl rolled up, like a lotus 'flower', and slowly wrapped the half-empty cashula.

Both of them were fast, and in the blink of an eye, the arrogant gypsy 'girl' Khashura was wrapped in a fluttering silk embroidered shawl. The "'flower' bud" became tighter and tighter, as if it was growing in reverse, and the Cashura inside kept 'figging', and her wide cuffs hid a lot of sharp weapons, but no matter what weapons she used, she couldn't break free, but instead she had to exhaust the air inside.

Don't look at the shawl is silk embroidery, but it is not the silk thread spit out by ordinary insects, Lan Ruoyan This shawl has the same effect as the silver silk of the silkworm, which is taken from the extreme northern silkworm, the extreme northern silkworm lives in the extremely cold region, their growth cycle is very slow, because the weather is very cold, so the metabolism of this white 'colored' small insect pupae is also very slow. Their lifespan is generally about ten or twenty years, and the old silkworms have reached 100 years old, the size of a human palm, the whole body is covered with cold, and the skin has been frozen into 'jade'.

The Arctic Silkworm is not something that ordinary people can find, most of them live in the Siberian ice of the old 'Mao', if you really dig it out, then your life will also be 'handed over'. The silkworm is also a few years or ten years, it will not spit silk, only more than fifty years of the extreme northern silkworm can spit out the silk thread, this silk is spit out immediately after the 'jade', crystal clear and very good-looking. If you want to take the 'jade' silk of the far north, it is even more of a dream.

Like the silver silk of the silkworm, and the extreme northern 'jade' silk used in Lan Ruoyan's shawl, they are definitely unique weapons in the world.

This game should not be seen as soft, but it is 'jade', the surface is clear, but it is not permeable to the wind, the more you struggle to wrap people in it, the tighter you will be, and the air will become thinner and thinner. Seeing that the range of Khasira's movements in the "'flower' bud" is getting smaller and smaller. The "'flower' bud" slowly fell from mid-air. Lan Ruoyan walked up to him and patted it lightly with his 'jade' finger.

"Come on, Guan Gong? You're out to play with a big knife, right? Humph......"

"Auntie! Kill this arrogant foreign 'woman'!! Lan Caidie encouraged her from behind.

"You two have the ability to kill me! The master will not let you go, you will attract the revenge of the Kanto thief'! Your Hongjuan 'Gate' will be destroyed! Khashura will not die in vain! The air was getting less and less, and Khashura was still cursing viciously.

"The eldest young master? Khashula, your mouth is still so vicious when you are dying, let me tell you, our Hongjuan 'door' has nothing to do with the Kanto thief 'door' for a long time, who are you scaring for? I don't believe he's willing to fight for you as a girl? Lan Caidie kicked hard at the "'flower' bud" and scolded.

Lan Ruoyan heard her mention Wushuang's name, and her brows furrowed secretly, as if she had something on her mind. Then she pushed away the blue butterfly, reached out and grabbed a long silk on the top of the head of the "'flower' bud", pulled it hard, and shouted: "Open!" "Suddenly, the 'flower' buds bloomed again. I saw that Cashura inside was huddled in her body with both hands, her face was purple, and her eyes were lonely, which was a sign of severe hypoxia.

"You go, don't come to Miaojiang from now on, if I hear you say half a sentence that insults my Hongjuan's 'door', then I'm afraid you won't have such good luck." Lan Ruoyan helped her up from the ground and said lightly.

"Would you be so kind? If you want to kill, I, Khashura, will not bow down to you even if I die! Don't pretend to be hypocritical in front of me! Khasilla still couldn't believe that Lan Ruoyan let her go so easily.

"Auntie!! Her mouth is so stinky, how can you let her go? Neither she nor their young master was well-intentioned! Blue Butterfly blocked Khasilla, unwilling to let her go.

Although Ma Chengfeng didn't understand what was going on, he knew that Lan Ruoyan also had difficulties when he heard Lan Ruoyan's tone, but it was inconvenient to explain the reason to his apprentice. "Caidie, listen to your master, let her go! Let sleeping dogs lie! ”

"Humph! Get out of here! You fake Guan Gong! Let's go home and continue to play with your big knife, shameless! Lan Caidie stuck out her tongue at her, and didn't forget to raise her fingers and despise her, this girl is a child after all.

Khasiella gasped for breath and stared at the dim light in the second room of the stilted building, where Professor Monalo lived and was a stone's throw away, but she had to give up her mission. This is the first time she has been unable to complete the order given by the young master. How do you 'hand' over with the young master after you go back? But if you don't go, Lan Ruoyan is too powerful, she can't say that Hongjuan's 'door' skills are superior, she can only say that she is willing to gamble and lose, and her own practice is not enough, her skills are no longer half as good as the gypsy 'women' who used to perform in the rivers and lakes, and the 'women' of Hongjuan's 'door' are illusions left by the ancestors who have inherited them for generations.

"Farewell!" Kashura clenched her hands into fists, respecting Lan Ruoyan very much, and didn't say anything more, turned around and jumped out.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Didn't you teach me not to let go of those guys who insulted our Hongjuan 'men' before? Didn't you hear what the foreign 'woman' just said? Why did you let her go? She's an outsider! We are Miao people! Lan Caidie didn't give up, chased after the master's sleeve and asked.