Feeling the abundant strength in the body, Zitongli stood up, walked back to the bed, and covered his fingers on his wrist veins.
The chaotic pulse is much more stable. According to the reason, he should now think about it. How can he not wake up ?!
**** Back-God-Small-Crazy-Queen ***
On the snow peak.
The crowd of Ziwei Auction Room and Mine Team was still waiting. Zhao Gang looked at the direction of the valley in the valley, and threw the snowball in his hand on the snow.
"Mr. Lan, why haven't you woke up yet?"
On the side, Lanting was also a little worried.
According to the truth, even if Beichen's super -stars are temporarily physical and not fainted, you should not have been awake for so long.
The other middle -aged man with a robe next to him smiled ambiguously, "Maybe, maybe it is also intimate in the account?!"
In the distance, the clothes broke the air, and the sound was captured. Several people turned their faces.
As soon as the figure flashed, one person fell in front of a few people.
"Mr. Lan!"
"What's the matter?!"
Seeing the coming, Lanting's face rose to a dignified look.
"Bi Yunzong's Ministry is rushing towards the direction of Mineral Valley!" The man replied respectfully.
"How many people are here?!" Lan Ting's complexion changed slightly.
If the young master did not have fainting, he would not look at the people of Biyunzong too much, but at the moment, the young master fainted without waking up, and he had to pay attention to the crisis under his eyes.
"The Lord Yunshui Zen led the team, there were nearly 200 disciples." The man replied.
"Mr. Lan?!" Everyone around listened, all looked at Lanting. The young master was not there. Lan Ting was the highest status. Everyone was naturally his life.
Lanting spit out two words immediately, "Back to the camp!"
At present, the situation has changed. For the safety of the young master, he naturally wants to return to the camp.
When everyone returned to the camp, I saw the snow, and the purple pupils stood on their hands.
Seeing everyone falling, her eyes just fell on Lanting's face deeply, "Are you deliberately right?!"
The current situation is obviously different. Now, these people suddenly appear together. It is not difficult to guess the twists and turns in Zitong.
Lanting accompanied a smiley face, "What the girl Zitong said, I couldn't understand it."
"Huh!" Zitong hummed, "Son, go!"
"Girl, please stay!" Lanting suddenly picked the robe and kneeled in front of her.
He took the lead, who dared to stand, dozens of people kneeling into a piece.
Zitong frowned slightly, "Do you think so, so you can keep me for your young master?"
"The girl misunderstood, I don't want the girl to stay, I just want to ask the girl to take the young Lord to leave the place together!" Lan Ting raised his face, and a pair of eyes were full of pleasure.
If you want to rush over, the young master will be injured. If he still stays here, he is afraid that the girl is a good friend. The girl is a good friend of the young master.
Without waiting for Zitong to answer, in the air, a crane sounded clearly.
Zitong looked up, and I saw a giant crane falling slowly from the air.
On the back of the crane, sitting with a green robe old man with a crowd, crane hair childish, a touch of purple red in his eyebrows, it was the Bi Yunzong Lord Yunshui Zen.
From the back of the crane, it fell on the snow, Yun Shui Zen stared at the purple pupils standing in front of everyone, and the eyes were full of cold.
"Little boy, we met again!"
Yun Shuizhan's words seem to be cold, but there is no friendly in the tone.