"She looks weird and doesn't feel like a complete person."

While talking, Zixuan approached Lan Li and sat in his arms very naturally.

Lan Li raised her eyebrows when she heard this:

"Not like a complete person?"

"yes."

Zixuan nodded, shook her head again and said:

"In my feeling, she was like a...one...well, it was awkward, like a small piece of soul fragment, who was sent to reincarnate!"

Zixuan said it was very distressing.

She also couldn't figure out what state Dugu Feng was in.

In her feeling, Dugu Feng is like a fragment of a person's soul, specially stuffed into other people's souls for cultivation.

It gave her a very awkward feeling.

But she couldn't describe this feeling.

Lan Li didn't notice Zixuan's distress.

In his feelings, Dugu Feng is indeed a normal person.

Except for her great master realm who was not yet effective at that time, everything else was fine.

"Forget it, let's ignore her."

Thinking of the fact that after rejecting Dugu Feng this time, he may not deal with her again in the future.

Lan Li smiled and changed the topic:

"You haven't said that, why did you think about running to my study today?

Don’t you like reading?”

"No!"

After hearing Lan Li's words, Zixuan arched her nose at him:

“They just don’t like the messy things you read, and they look dizzy.

Other books are still willing to read!”

Lan Li blinked when she heard this:

"for example?"

"For example, the story you wrote about the story of the goddess of Huashan who hid her identity and went to spend her life in the academy with Liang Shanbo, and they liked it very much!"

“Hahaha….”

Lan Li's face was covered in a silence when she heard this.

The godly Yang Chan and Liang Shanbo!

My silly daughter-in-law can be off topic after listening to a story!

But it was just that, and he insisted on letting Lanli write down the story...

Coach, can I dislike her?

The atmosphere of Lanli study.

Because of Zixuan's arrival, it became full of Erha-style joy.

On the other side.

Bai Ying sent Dugu Feng to the gate of Lan Mansion.

Standing at the door.

Bai Ying waved her hand, and her whole body shattered out of thin air like a bubble.

Even with Dugu Feng's perception, she could not sense how she disappeared...

"There is such a powerful master hidden in the Lan family?"

He grabbed a few handfuls of his hair, and Dugu Feng subconsciously touched his waist with one hand.

Um.....

She didn't want to cut down anyone.

I just feel that this world is too dangerous, and only by holding a sword can I feel safe.

Unfortunately, she felt empty.

No sword was touched.

Thinking that his sword was broken again, Dugu Feng's face froze.

Then he muttered:

"Without the Divine Sword, I am just half a grand master.

With the magic sword, I can become the best among the great masters.

Humph! Lanley!

Not only did you stop me from practicing swords today, but you also asked a strange master to come out and scare me.

The girl wrote down this account book!

Sooner or later, there will be a day to seek revenge on you..."

A great master, after muttering a few words in a childish way.

Holding the pile of drawings, he walked towards the Lan Family Workshop with a sad face.

Well, she still has to go to the masters to report the situation.

Without Lan Li's approval, her sword would definitely not be able to be practiced.

For the sake of her own children and grandchildren, those masters would not help her refine swords.

Dugu Feng was a little bitter, but he didn't really hate Lan Li.

Instead, I still thank them in my heart.

After all, this does not mean the masters’ fault.

They also helped sincerely.

She is a very pure person.

I know it was my own request.

It is natural to be rejected by others...

But people like Dugu Feng are still a minority after all.

Not everyone can maintain a normal mind after being rejected.

Just like...

......

......

"What? Did you say that our request was rejected by Wudang?"

The north bank of the Yangtze River, Luoyang City.

Once in Yang Kang's palace.

Standing in the center of the hall, Zhao Min's eyes were rounded:

"Didn't you tell them that as long as Zhenren Zhang is willing to meet me, my Great Mongolia will return the captured people to them?"

"When Princess Minmin's words, every word you said, Princess Abahan said truthfully that Taoist priests from Wudang listened to it!"

The conversation between Zhao Min was a Mongolian warrior named Aba Khan.

He is a centurion.

Around them, the two elders Xuanming, Master Ku, Ada, who lacked an arm, and all kinds of extraordinary masters were watching.

At this moment, the Mongolian centurion, with his neck straightened and answered unyieldingly:

"Those Taoists are just a group of useless people as hard as stones. They need to trample on my Iron Cavalry of the Great Mongolian to recognize the fact that they are prisoners!"

"you...."

"When we go back to the princess, who do we want to meet and what we want them to do, we should first make them surrender with bows and arrows and iron cavalry! Instead of using letters without any persuasion!"

The conversation between the two was in Chinese.

Zhao Min's clothes were like a Han woman.

The silk long skirt looks particularly charming.
To be continued...