Chapter 72: Why Are You Still Crying?

"If the little young master doesn't make it clear, he doesn't want to meddle in his affairs.

However, if it is the matter of the lady of the Linglong Pavilion, it will definitely be done in the future.

As soon as the lady said it, she accompanied her husband with a sword.

I don't know what the little young master thinks?"

The man's words that night echoed in his ears, and Xiao Yuebai bit her lip a little depressedly.

It would be better for this disciple to be sent back earlier.

Then I remembered that when I came back this morning, the man must have been standing in front of the railing for a long time, and his body was stained with some frost from the morning.

Although the silver hair does not show the color of dewdrops, they are all monks, and they can be seen in subtlety.

Just glanced at it, and she remembered clearly what the man looked lonely.

The golden eyes are piercing, like a discarded wolfdog.

And she was really going to lose him.

"What do you think, so engrossed!"

A pair of slender and bony hands suddenly appeared in front of him, with a faint medicinal fragrance, which smelled very good.

Xiao Yuebai shook her senses, looked at Ye Weiyang, raised her lips and chuckled, "I'm fine, Weiyang, what's wrong?"

But he heard Ye Weiyang pretend to be lamented and sighed: "I have called you many times." It's a pity that our young master has someone in his heart, so he can't listen to Weiyang!"

"Weiyang!" Xiao Yuebai was quite helpless, when did she have someone in her heart?

"Okay, okay, I don't say it, I don't say it. Ye Weiyang put his hands in front of him, as if to guarantee something.

But the banter and cunning in these eyebrows and eyes really make people can't see the slightest hint of the seriousness of this statement.

Xiao Yuebai didn't bother to pay attention to what she said, and walked forward.

When she got out of the water prison, she met with Weiyang and the others on the coast.

Thinking about Su Hanxing's affairs on the way, they were delayed for some hours, and they were still some distance away from the abyss.

It's better to pass it sooner.

Ye Weiyang saw Xiao Yuebai hurrying away, and he couldn't feel satisfied.

Pulled Yan Changshu's sleeve and joked: "Eh, idiot, do you see it?"

Yan Changshu looked at Ye Weiyang for a while, and finally nodded.

"Well, you ......"

"Me?" Ye Weiyang pointed to himself strangely.

She is obviously talking about Xiao Yuebai, what does it matter to her?

saw Yan Changshu looking at her seriously, as if to confirm something.

Ye Weiyang also swallowed nervously.

What's wrong with her?

"You're a mother again, don't be with them. ”

After Yan Changshu finished speaking, he turned around and strode forward.

The moment he turned around, his thin lips curled slightly, and he was in a good mood.

Ye Weiyang was slightly flustered by him, and after a while, he reacted abruptly.

This Yan Changshu is clearly scolding her!

He stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Yan Changshu and scolded, "Yan Zhaozhao!

Yan Changshu turned around and taught her with a clear eye, "Close to Zhu Zhechi, less with a woman, good to you." ”

"I, Yan Zhaozhao, you're looking for a fight!" Ye Weiyang rushed forward angrily, raised his hand and hit Yan Changshu.

But if you are not a mortal in the flesh, how can you compare to a monk who is physically strong?

Yan Changshu easily dodged with a sideways turn.

Suddenly, I heard Xiao Yuebai shouting, "Be careful!"

Yan Changshu was the first to react, and his pupils widened.

Before the brain has time to think, the body has responded.

When Ye Weiyang turned his head to look, he saw a sword light in front of him getting closer and closer.

Then his waist tightened, and his eyes flashed.

When she stopped again, Xiao Yuebai and Yan Changshu stood in front of her.

"What's going on?"

Ye Weiyang rubbed her waist.

This Yan Changshu is also a person who doesn't know the importance.

This arm was hard, and it hurt her back.

Secretly cursed him in his heart for a few words.

He looked in front of them.

It turned out that they were surrounded by a group of sea monsters at some point.

However, she had never heard of a sea monster in the blue sea.

Shouldn't the monsters be all in the monster forest?

Or are they, demons!

"Terran, this place is forbidden!"

The sea monster with the trident at the head is blue all over the body, and the ears are born with fish fins, but they are born with the appearance of a human race.

As soon as the trident shook the surface of the sea, it set off waves and rolled like layers of white clouds.

Xiao Yuebai took out the non-fish flute with one hand and pointed at the sea, and the sea waves calmed down.

He turned his hand around, held Fei Yu Xiao in front of him, hugged his fists and saluted: "The young master of the Xiao family, Yuebai, ask to see the merman king, and ask the general manager to pass it on his behalf." ”

The sea monster didn't show the slightest affection, and shouted: "Terran, I repeat, get out of here!"

Several sea monsters with him also wielded their weapons, and the demonic energy was running, forming a huge sea tide behind him, like a momentum before a flash flood broke out, and could drown people at the bottom of the sea at any time.

Xiao Yuebai frowned slightly.

Although the Xiao family is the first hermit family and the lord of the holy land, they have always had a good personal relationship with the blue sea demon.

Even this Kraken manager also knows her, how can she be so unemotional?

Yan Changshu saw Xiao Yuebai so hesitant and twisted, he also twisted his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "If you want to do it, do it, these monsters dare to break into the human world, just get rid of them together!"

Yan Changshu said, the Longquan sword fell into his hand, and he flew into the pile of sea monsters.

Frightened, Xiao Yuebai grabbed the non-fish flute and hurried to follow, "Brother Yan Zhao!

But the situation has slowed down.

Yan Changshu was in the middle of a sword with the head of a kraken not far away, and blue blood stained the sword body.

The Kraken is furious!

"Xiao Yuebai, I remember the old friendship and let you wait to leave, you still slaughter my clan!

Several sharp tridents slashed towards Xiao Yuebai in unison.

Xiao Yuebai raised the non-fish flute to block it.

Only listen to the "sonorous" buzz, the bamboo flute a whirl, and push the trident away with force.

Xiao Yuebai retreated a few steps at a rapid pace.

returned to Ye Weiyang, but saw that Yan Changshu had already killed several sea monsters around Ye Weiyang.

Xiao Yuebai's pupils shrank, but there was no time to stay.

The non-fish flute is placed on the lips, and the song of immortal death, the sound of the flute is clear, and the whine is low.

Grief overflowed my heart.

All the Krakens restrained their movements.

Yan Changshu held the Longquan Sword in his hand and also stopped.

He is a rough man and does not understand the music, but he can also hear the sadness in this song.

These krakens should be disturbed by this fantasy world, trapped in the sadness of the past, unable to extricate themselves.

There are also dozens of krakens who surround them, and their cultivation is uneven, and the highest cultivation should also be at the level of a big demon.

Xiao Yuebai was able to trap them all and not affect them.

With this kind of control, the cultivation of divine consciousness is also extremely high.

Yan Changshu looked at Xiao Yuebai with a little more approval in his eyes.

It is said that Xiao Yuebai of the Xiao family is the first day of talent in the mainland, and it seems that today it is still worthy of its reputation.

Yan Changshu couldn't hear it, but Ye Weiyang knew it in his heart.

The monk's concentration is higher, and he is not easy to be infected by the sound of music for the time being, and the mortal body of Ye Weiyang is a little unbearable.

The road to becoming an immortal is slim, but how many monks have gone before and succeeded.

But how many monks know why they are obsessed with becoming immortals?

How many monks are addicted to the path of cultivating immortals, and finally forget their original intentions?

When life ends, who remembers their original appearance?

I have come from loneliness, and I will be alone.

Two lines of tears slid down.

I saw Yan Changshu shaking his shoulders, "Why are you still crying?"

The voice is unusually gentle, as if you will be damaged if you are not careful.

Ye Weiyang shook his head a little weakly, "I'm fine." ”

Yuebai's spells were extremely well controlled, and she didn't enter the illusion.

I just can't listen to this tune.

It's so sad.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to cultivate immortals.

Fortunately, he quietly glanced at Yan Changshu.

If he understands this song, will he still be obsessed with cultivating immortals?

The lips smacked a few times, and they wanted to say something, but they stayed on the lips and did not make a sound.

Yan Changshu seemed to deliberately avoid her gaze and stared at a place.

As if he was guarding against something, his eyes fluttered.

The sound of the flute was still the same, and Ye Weiyang didn't deliberately listen to it again.

So much so that the sound of the flute was suddenly broken, and Xiao Yuebai was hit by a blow and broke off.

Ye Weiyang was still stunned.

No one knows what's going on.

Hearing the sound of "bang", I saw Xiao Yuebai take half a step back, staring at one place vigilantly.

The back of the hand that had just been hit was red, but there was no injury.

And Yan Changshu also appeared in front of Xiao Yuebai, and the Longquan sword spun a sword flower and threw the non-fish flute back.

Xiao Yuebai stretched out her hand to take it.

Zhihai's tired voice came from Feiyu, "Xiaobai, you must be careful."

There is something in this blue sea that suppresses me and the old man Feihua.

I'm reluctant to come back and tell you, you must be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the breath of the non-fish suddenly became imperceptible.