Just after the conversation between Ning Fengzhi and the others, in the commercial street of Tian Dou City!
The lively street, vibrant just a while ago, had significantly fewer pedestrians due to the scorching afternoon sun.
Xiao lan held a few bunches of roses, resembling a lively little elf, weaving in and out between various shops.
Contrastingly, behind her, Ning Rongrong, who had accompanied her for most of the day, was already struggling.
"Xiao lan! Don't walk so fast; I can't keep up with you."
Ning Rongrong regretted taking her out to play. She had eaten so much, and now she could still walk so fast. Wasn't she supposed to be full, or at least tired?
They had already strolled through the four streets in all directions for three times. It was more tiring than her usual training, and she was exhausted.
"But Rongrong sister, there's still a lot of delicious things ahead that Xiao lan hasn't tried!"
Walking in front, Xiao lan turned back, bouncing towards her with full energy.
"Do you still want to eat? How much can your stomach hold! I... I can't walk anymore."
Bent over with her hands on her knees, her forehead was sweaty, and her brown hair stuck to her face. She was even panting.
"Then, Rongrong sister, give Xiao lan some golden soul coins." Extending her small hand towards her, she opened her palm. "Xiao lan will go shopping for a while, and later, I'll bring some delicious food for sister!"
"Fine, but don't go too far." Ning Rongrong gave her a golden soul coin.
"Thanks, Rongrong sister! Haha, sister's face is turning red!"
"I-I'm just tired!"
"Sister, help me hold these flowers. Xiao lan wants to give them to brother when we get back."
Watching Xiao lan's figure, Ning Rongrong sat on the steps outside a nearby store, touched her own lips, and thought of that scoundrel Ye Qiu who took her first kiss for free. Xiao lan was much better than him!
On the main street, not long after Xiao lan left.
Not far from where Ning Rongrong was, a disheveled and dirty man stumbled down the road.
Muttering continuously, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Ning Rongrong frowned, and even from a distance, she could smell a foul odor. Disgusted, she covered her nose.
It wasn't until he walked far away that she let go of her hand.
The direction he was heading, however, was the same direction Xiao lan had just left.
...
"Lalala." Xiao lan held a few shiny candied haws in her small hands. This was her favorite food—sweet and sour.
Humming a pleasant tune, she skipped towards Ning Rongrong.
"A-Yin!"
Suddenly, a surprised, hoarse voice sounded.
Passing by, the shabby man abruptly rushed towards Xiao lan.
"Sister!" Expecting to see Ning Rongrong, Xiao lan let out a scream when she saw the person in front of her.
"A-Yin, my A-Yin!" The disheveled man stared at her, his voice trembling, filled with excitement.
He recognized her. She was his A-Yin! This person was Tang Hao. Since A-Yin disappeared from the cave, he had been searching for her everywhere, trying to find clues.
Trying to find the murderer or bring A-Yin back!
The unbelievable thing was that A-Yin, who was originally just a grass, had turned into a living person with no trace of soul beast aura!
Examining her up and down with cloudy eyes, his body trembled with excitement.
Blue hair, blue eyes—her appearance was exactly like A-Yin.
The innate, natural, and elegant aura on her body made him feel familiar and intimate!
Even in his excited state, he began to doubt whether A-Yin had grown legs and run away on her own.
"A-Yin! I finally found you!" Saying this, he reached out with both hands, wanting to grab Xiao lan's shoulders.
"Ah! Get away, you stink! I don't know you!" Xiao lan screamed and took several steps back.
"Don't know me!?" Tang Hao was instantly dumbfounded.
"How can you not know me! Look at me properly!" Flipping his messy hair, he constantly brought it close to Xiao lan.
"Get away! I don't know you!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"A-Yin! I'm Tang Hao, look at me properly." Tang Hao kept pulling his own hair, rubbing his dirt-covered face.
'He is Tang Hao!?' Xiao lan's heart trembled. A Title Douluo!
She finally recognized this guy. He was the one who planted her in the dark cave, the despicable scoundrel!
"Get away, I don't know you!"
"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"A-Yin! I'm Tang Hao; look at me properly!" Tang Hao continuously pulled his hair, vigorously rubbing his dirt-covered face.
"Tang Hao, get out of the way quickly, you've mistaken the person!" Several candied haws in Xiao lan's hand were ruthlessly thrown towards his face.
Tang Hao was shaken in his heart, trembling and staggering back a few steps, shouting in sorrow.
"A-Yin, don't you remember me?"
"Don't you remember our meeting? Don't you remember our marriage? Don't you remember our child?"
Xiao lan firmly shook her head. Those were A-Yin's experiences, and she had no interest in anything unrelated to her brother.
A-Yin was already dead, and she was a new individual, a little sister who could never be separated from her brother, just a grass that belonged only to her brother.
"Hmph! Step aside," saying this, Xiao lan was about to leave. She needed to quickly tell her brother that Tang Hao had come to Tian Dou City!
"No! You can't leave."
"Ah! Get away!"
Whoosh! Seeing that Tang Hao wanted to grab her, Xiao lan quickly summoned her martial soul, and Blue Silver Emperor appeared, tightly entwining him.
"Haha, Blue Silver Emperor! You really are my A-Yin!" Seeing her martial soul, Tang Hao confirmed again that she was A-Yin.
Tang Hao didn't dodge or avoid, letting Blue Silver Emperor entwine him. A blissful expression even appeared on his face, enjoying this long-lost aura.
"You pervert!" Xiao lan was genuinely angry. This disgusting guy had ruined everything.
Blue Silver Emperor's vines lashed at him relentlessly.
"Haha, don't worry, A-Yin, I will definitely help you regain your memories!"
The more he was hit, the more excited Tang Hao became. The bloodstains on his face made his smile somewhat eerie.
"You're sickening me!" Xiao lan was disgusted to the point of wanting to vomit. Without further entanglement, she avoided him and tried to leave.
"No! A-Yin, don't leave me!"
"Ah, let go of me!"
In an instant, Tang Hao broke free from Blue Silver Grass's restraint, grabbing Xiao lan's shoulder.
Suddenly, as if seeing something, Xiao lan's hand pointed directly behind Tang Hao, shouting.
"Ah! Don't come over! Don't come! Please don't come!"
It turned out that Ning Rongrong, who had waited for a long time without seeing Xiao lan return, had come looking for her.
"Xiao lan?" From afar, Ning Rongrong froze in place, looking at her in confusion.
Pausing for a moment, she still walked towards her.
"Ah! Don't come over!" Xiao lan screamed, knowing that she couldn't delay any longer.
If this disgusting guy found out about her relationship with Rongrong sister, her brother would definitely be exposed!
And Tang Hao might misunderstand, thinking that Xiao lan was pointing at herself, looking at her with deep affection.
"A-Yin! Come with me; let's go find Xiao San. I will restore your memories!"
"Ah woo~"
Picking up the candied haws in her hand, she finished them in one bite.
"Quick, leave!" Finally, she shouted at Ning Rongrong.
"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"
Then, gritting her teeth, she picked up the bamboo skewer in her hand and pointed it at her neck.
Stab! The skewer pierced through, and Xiao lan's head tilted, looking at Tang Hao with resentment.
Boom! Bursting into a green light, she scattered into pieces.
Clatter!
In Ning Rongrong's hands, the roses that Xiao lan had entrusted her to keep fell to the ground.
Her blue eyes trembled, staring at the scene in disbelief.
" Xiao lan is gone!?"
Then, her whole body suddenly shivered, as if thinking of something terrifying. Xiao lan was dead!
Tang Hao also stood still, looking at his own hands, feeling the residual warmth in his hands. His eyes suddenly widened, turning red, bloodshot!
(End of this chapter)
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