The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

done.

She sat on the edge of the bed half-pulling her butt, facing the hole, her body tense.

If Bai Lian dares to do strange things to her, she will push Bai Lian into the ground, then sever the master-disciple relationship with Bai Lian fiercely, and drive her out of Qiongming Peak!

"My hair is messed up."

Bai Lian said.

The sky is bright, and it shines on the mirror in front of the cave, reflecting the whole cave like a diamond.

Gently picking up An Lan's blue silk hanging behind her head, Bai Lian's chest filled with countless emotions.

Many scenes from the game flashed through her mind.

Also inserting his hand into An Lan's hair, "Senior Sister Bai" in the gong channel strongly suppressed An Lan who was in the weak stage, and smiled wickedly at An Lan who had tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Master, let the disciples serve you!"

Bai Lian tried to take An Lan's perspective.

At that time, An Lan must have been desperate and lost.

In her world, after Yan Xiyi died and fell out with Yan Yue, she was the only one left.

Is this okay?

Of course this is not good!

But in Master's line, it's a completely different picture.

The peach blossoms are blooming outside the window, and the pink mood is rippling.

early morning.

An Lan sat in front of the dressing table, and "Senior Sister Bai" carefully combed her hair.

One, two, three...

As long as you don't press the space bar, this warm picture will be frozen on the screen forever.

Because the ending is not beautiful.

【In this way, even if you die, you will die with warmth】

An Lan, who died to save "Senior Sister Bai", remembered this sentence at the last moment before closing her eyes in the arms of "Senior Sister Bai".

Then, the screen went black.

A torn dialog pops up on the screen.

【Ah ah ah-】

When several rows of trembling blood-colored characters appeared, badend quietly appeared in the lower right corner of the screen.

It will be different this time.

Bai Lian took out the wooden comb.

The index finger was in close contact with the hair, she gasped slightly, and the feeling of watching CG and getting started in person is really different!

Just follow Master's usual hairstyle.

Master, this is a piece of filial piety from a disciple!

A piece of ice heart in the jade pot.

Bai Lian imagined the future.

She thought that one day she could throw away all her troubles.

In a poetic world like [Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in the distance], she plays the piano, An Lan plays the flute, and then the junior sisters accompany her.

But it's still far away.

In the silence, An Lan gradually relaxed his body.

It seemed that she didn't need to sever ties with Bai Lian.

Great!

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Bai Lian has a lot of bad things, for example, when she teaches at night, she only pulls her junior sister, and for example, she is running around for her junior sister all day long.

But she is very good. The smell on her body is very reassuring. If you lie on the bed and smell the light fragrance, you should be able to fall asleep easily.

An Lan remembered the taste.

Then when Bai Lian wasn't paying attention, she hid the scent in her pillow.

rustling.

The delicate fingers passed over her head, crisp and numb, and An Lan narrowed her eyes happily.

Many dusty memories resurfaced in her mind.

Speaking of which, did anyone have a good relationship with her in the past life?

She tried to recall.

but……

yes no.

Or did she forget something?

"..."

An Lan frowned.

...

Fire in July.

When the weather was getting colder, Jue Yunzi quietly set foot on the road to the land of tribulation.

An Lan, who stayed in Duxianmen, was naturally chosen as the accompanying guard.

One is because of An Lan's strength.

The second is because An Lan often runs away without a trace, so even if she is not in Duxianmen, she will not attract the attention of outsiders.

early morning.

Bai Lian waved to An Lan to say goodbye.

The destruction of the Nether Ghost Sect was regarded as a potential crisis for Duxianmen.

This time, if the enemy of Duxianmen dared to sneak attack on the sect master, once they bumped into the master, they would not be able to please the result. This would be another crisis for Duxianmen.

In this way, in the next few years, she will be able to train her junior sisters with peace of mind and strive for a better future.

"Master, this time you are protecting me, next time I will be protecting you!"

Bai Lian was not worried that An Lan would be injured in the hands of those people.

The thing that those people rely on is nothing more than the mysterious and unpredictable mirror of yin and vitality, and relying on this thing that can shock the soul, they can run rampant in the Immortal Du Xianmen.

But An Lan's soul has already been baptized by the avenue, and a hundred mirrors can't affect her.

When An Lan disappeared, Bai Lian pushed open the door and returned to his room.

From now on, until An Lan's birthday, she has one month left.

It was enough for her to draw that family portrait and sew a gift for An Lan.

Chapter 7 Bai Lian, You Are Dead! 3.5k

Misty mountains.

morning dew wet

Green leaves on the crooked neck tree.

Even the window frame was wet by the slowly dripping water, looking at it through the faint sunlight, it gave a slippery feeling.

Bai Lian had been standing in front of the window for almost a quarter of an hour.

The floating white mist made her feel that the world seemed a little less real, as if monsters would come out of the mist at any time.

Hey.

That's the plot of a movie of the same name.

Bai Lian shook his head.

This is the fourth day that the master, the head and others have left.

From the moment she woke up she felt that something was wrong.

She can't get up.

as if