Chapter 1945 It's OK (Sorry for the delay, the two watches will be made up)

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In the city of few, there are at most twenty or thirty people participating in the east, but there are several times more people in the other three departments than in the east.

Qin Yu didn't care about the people on the city wall at the beginning, and they were ready to make a move on the white bone spirit, but the men of the Luohan Valley were too domineering, as if they came with a horse, and they came with shouting and shouting, and when Zhou Dundun was domineering to Qin Yu, Fang Yourong and the other women were also protected by the rest of the Luohan Valley men.

"Fairy, stand behind, don't worry, we will definitely kill these white bone spirits. ”

"Do not be afraid. ”

Fang Yourong a few people: "???"

can't stop it, the white bone spirit let the men of Luohan Valley beat, although I don't know why this group of fools are like this, but Fang Yourong is also surprised by the other party's combat power.

Very strong, really strong.

Not to mention that Zhou Dundun's hammer smashed a white bone essence comparable to the combat power of the merger period, let's just say that Qin Dandan and Pang Yuanyuan are only a little weaker than Zhou Dundun, but the strength is definitely in the eldest grandson Yunhong and others, basically stabilizing the combat power at the peak of the god period.

Tough, very tough.

The fist is fierce, the stick is domineering, the big opening and closing, invincible.

Someone on the city wall already recognized the identities of Zhou Dundun and others.

"It's Luohan Valley, that woman's true soaring, is it Zhou Dundun?"

"Who else besides her, I have heard that there are a few Biao in the west, among which Zhou Dundun of Luohan Valley is the head of female cultivators, and Luohan Valley originally only accepted male disciples, but the valley master went out and happened to see this Zhou Dundun, and he was shocked and accepted as a closed disciple. ”

"It seems to say that this person was born with a golden body, born with internal strength, and cultivated the Luohan Jin Gang Fist of the Luohan Valley for a thousand miles, and only practiced for a hundred years before he entered the peak of the late stage of the Transformation God Period, and his combat power can be compared with the slightly weaker combination period. ”

Is it easy to skip the ranks?

It's not easy, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to fight at the next level, how many years can the entire west produce such a powerful one?

At present, everyone knows that the Tibetan Soldier Valley is low-key and not spread, and the Luohan Valley is the best among many sects in the west, and it is just such a Zhou Dundun.

From the strength of the disciples to the strength of the sect, everyone was amazed at the strength of the Luohan Valley when they saw the disciples of the Luohan Valley performing the Arhat moves.

But...the Luohan Valley that shot is majestic, what about the people who are protected?

Qin Yu and the other ten people stayed behind in peace, silently watching the people in Luohan Valley start killing.

Inexplicably, these people know people from their side, so they forcibly shelter?

If there was such a possibility, everyone looked at Qin Yu in unison.

Qin Yu: "I don't know what I'm doing, and this has nothing to do with me, it's clear that they are sheltered by beauty, don't you reflect on yourself, but want to buckle my hat and be kind?"

Eh, you're still slandering, blame us?

Fang Yourong, Fu Xia, Ying Ruoruo and Na Qingxin were suddenly detained, and they were also unhappy, but the latter two didn't go back, because the senior sister would definitely speak.

It was useful for her to speak.

Sure enough, Fang Yourong Rong'e swept his eyebrows lightly, and said quietly: "That's right, you're ugly." ”

Qin Yu: "..."

When I'm beautiful, do you know that beauty doesn't kill you!

However, Qin Yu was forced in his heart, and he didn't reply, mainly because he heard the ridicule and ridicule of the monks on the city wall.

"Hey, I said why are the people in Luohan Valley fighting so hard, it turns out that I saw several beauties. ”

"Ji, it's extremely beautiful, and the colors are different, and it's not bad to get one, let alone four. ”

"Where's the way? I've never heard of it before. ”

Cultivators, there may be a wide range of circles for the most beautiful fairies and the most handsome sons are very gossipy, and there are even recognized rankings, even if they can come to participate in the selection of the Heavenly Treasure, they are basically the backbone of the sect, and most of them are geniuses, and most of them are immersed in cultivation and cannot extricate themselves, but this does not mean that they have no thoughts about this Tao - at least in front of the beauties, they still have the heart to explore.

It's the result of inquiry...

"Maybe you're from a small sect? or from a remote place. ”

"It's nice to be able to come to the Tenzo Selection, but that's about it. ”

"Not necessarily, such a beauty, if it is favored by those sons or seniors of the family who are on the list of the four sons, there is a way out. ”

"Hey, isn't Yu Shao here?

After saying this, the person suddenly snorted and laughed, which provoked several male cultivators who knew each other and smelled the same smell on the side also looked at the man in gold satin clothes standing at the front of the wall and leaning against the railing of the wall.

"That's fine. ”

It's okay, these four words fluttered into the ears.

It's hateful that at least half of the ten people have ears, especially Qin Yu and her cat.

Jiaojiao: "I think, Yuyu, you have been careful not to flirt with the girl a few times, what are these people, they dare to be so arrogant!"

Qin Yu: "So what? What do you want to do?"

Jiaojiao: "I want a hammer like Zhou Dundun's hand." ”

Isn't he a dignified little prince of the Chu Domain Divine Court worthy of a hammer?

Qin Yu: "Actually, it's okay, you, you have to take care of your temper, there are so many such people, can you still follow them one by one?"

She looks serious, kind and generous.

Jiaojiao: "Forcibly persuading people to be generous is to be struck by lightning." ”

Qin Yu: "The cultivation realm has been struck by lightning twice in a lifetime on average. ”

, I made a mistake, forgetting that this is the big world of cultivation.

Jiaojiao was depressed, and was about to complain that Qin Yu didn't repair those people, and those who owed their mouths said hi - probably because they found that Fang Yourong and the four girls didn't look at them at all once, and they were not happy.

So, the content of their conversation became....

"The most beautiful one looks quite square. ”

"Duanfang, also look at the time, our female cultivators on the cultivation path, look at the profligate, must be profligate, look at the Duanfang, not necessarily Duanfang, really go to the bed, hehe..."

"It's true, look at the frosty guy on his face, if he also follows the couch and flies with two phoenixes, then it's really..."

Later, someone mentioned Na Qingxin and Win Ruoruo.

Compared with the ups and downs of Xia and Fang Yourong, who have such a very cold and glamorous and extreme appearance, Na Qingxin and Ying Ruoruo are more beautiful, and they are not so aggressive, but men, they like all kinds of things, and they feel that they also like to win Ruoruo.

Of course, there are also a large number of people who like Qin Yu.

What white skin, beautiful waist, thin and weak, pinching the waist and gently pushing it casually...

If no one in the group teased and ridiculed, the young man also laughed when he heard the words, and sometimes dealt with a few words, which was both contemptuous and romantic.

In fact, there are few people in the cultivation realm who are brainless, and there are only three reasons why they dare to be so rampant and contemptuous.

1, Qin Yu and their surface cultivation is a bit low.

2, it looks like a face, and I don't think it's a big deal, because they all recognize it.

3, I didn't have a low cultivation, and I was protected from fighting, such a soft bone, if it was still born beautiful, it was an iron-clad plaything.