Jiang Luo asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Ito Kenbun sat at one end of the Eight Immortals table and said calmly, "Guess. ”

Jiang Luo said bluntly: "I guess you are not the real Ito Jianwen, you just used this fake identity to cover people's eyes." ”

"Hahaha"

Ito Kenfumi let out an extremely demonic laugh, and a crack like a centipede appeared on his face, and then the wrinkled old skin fell off, revealing a new face.

This face is very young, the face is slightly elongated, the dark eyebrows are like scimitars, the eyes are like full and sweet purple grapes, and the bridge of the nose is very beautiful, as if it is coated with thin lips like rouge.

The combination of facial features lacks the toughness of a man, but it has a bit of feminine softness.

Suddenly, his chest also changed, bulging out a large chunk, supporting two arc-like shapes.

Jiang Luo was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "You are ...... Female?"

As soon as Kenfumi Ito stretched out his hand, he removed his old-fashioned clothes, revealing a black tightsuit.

Only then did Jiang Luo see clearly, the person in front of him was curvy and graceful, and he was completely a mature royal sister who did not lose to Chu Yunyan.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Luo with a smile, "What, you don't know your sister anymore?"

Jiang Luo instinctively shook his head, "I haven't seen you at all, don't recognize your relatives." ”

She frowned and sneered: "It seems that Qiao Bin didn't mention it to you, my name is Qiao Luoying, his second disciple, and your second senior sister." ”

Jiang Luo was struck by lightning, he didn't know what to say at all, of course he had heard of Qiao Luoying, but he had never even seen a portrait, whether it was the master or uncle, or the only senior brother, he was heartbroken when he mentioned this person.

Qiao Luoying, a woman born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, was abandoned by her parents at birth, raised by a raccoon girl by the river, and voluntarily sold herself into slavery at the age of ten to save her adoptive mother.

If she is lucky, she may be able to mix with her aunt's wife, but if she is unlucky, she will marry a small maid or a long-term worker as soon as she reaches the age and spend her life in mediocrity.

However, fate is always full of uncertainties, when she was twelve years old, she accompanied the young lady to the temple on the mountain to make a wish, because of the playfulness almost fell off the cliff, but because of the blessing of misfortune, she was rescued by Qiao Bin.

The moment Qiao Bin hugged this little girl, he saw that she was a rare cultivation genius in a hundred years, a natural sword embryo spirit body, and immediately redeemed her body and accepted her as a disciple.

She originally followed her adoptive mother's surname Lu, and after entering the Penglai Sect, she was surnamed Qiao with her master.

Qiao Luoying was very competitive, and her cultivation in her early thirties far surpassed that of her two senior brothers, but at the age of seventy, she was involved in the most tragic war in China, fell in love with a general of the island country, and defected to the division for him.

Therefore, she is a shame for Penglaizong, and it is a scar in Qiao Bin's heart.

Qiao Luoying laughed again, trembling with laughter, and hooked Jiang Luo's chin with her soft white fingers, "Senior brother, why do you look at me like this?"

"You betrayed your master and betrayed the motherland, and you don't have a trace of remorse?", Jiang Luo asked indignantly.

In fact, she really asked knowingly, if she had remorse, she would have gone back to bear the guilt a long time ago, but Jiang Luo was so angry that she couldn't understand it, how could this female devil be so shameless?

"Why should I regret it? Qiao Bin killed my favorite, I didn't kill him, I have already done my best", Qiao Luoying's voice was full of coldness, and at the same time, there were a few more strangely shaped thick clouds in the sky, and the light in the courtyard suddenly dimmed by three points.

Jiang Luo understood that this was also an illusion, and the space they were in had been isolated from the outside world.

People on the outside can't see them, and they can't see the outside world.

"You use Xuanzang's relics as bait, do you want to lure us into the bait?"

"No, when I left, I said that I would never take the initiative to be an enemy of Penglai Sect in this life, and I would never break my word.

I did this just to catch some idiot monks and refine a few more Shikigods, but I didn't expect the Qilin team to be so interested in relics.

However, if you take the initiative to send it to the door, you can't complain that I don't care about the feelings of my fellow disciples. ”

Qiao Luoying clasped Jiang Luo's shoulders and grinned: "My Zhaocai and Xiao Huang are hungry, your body is just right for their dinner, and your soul will become my god for my use." ”

Jiang Luo shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky girl, you are simply inhumane. ”

"Scold as you want, but in fact, the one who is least qualified to scold me is you, if I don't leave Penglai Sect, the old man will never accept you as a rookie. ”

"Click!"

She tugged so hard that she almost broke Jiang Luo's arm.

At this time, both the Akita dog and the little flower cat stood up and ran to Jiang Luo with their tails wagging, with a greedy look on their faces.

Jiang Luo was anxious, but he couldn't use his spiritual power, so he had to close his eyes and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hoo ......"

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, the restless heart suddenly calmed down, and a shadow flashed in his mind.

"Jiang Luo, I'll wait for you to come back", Luo Churan loomed in the holy white light, and looked at him playfully and cutely.

"Son, go early and come back early", Jiang Hua and Yu Li were not far away, beckoning to him with loving smiles on their faces.

"Why do you see this? Am I not far from death?"

Jiang Luo's nose was sore, and he almost cried, but suddenly another thought came to him, and he roared: "What's so terrible about dying?

"What did you say?", Qiao Luoying stopped her movements in shock, her face incredulous.

At the moment when she hesitated, an incomparably powerful and wild spiritual power like a beast burst out of Jiang Luo's body, escaping like a rushing river flood.

"Boom ......"

Spiritual power slammed into the barrier, making a deafening crashing sound.

Qiao Luoying's expression froze, and she said weakly: "Impossible, this is not your strength, unless...... You have the power of someone's inheritance, but how can you possibly bear it?"

At first glance, she was a little surprised, she thought that the little junior brother was a brilliant person, but after a few tests, she found that Jiang Luo was not a spirit of any attribute.

At that time, she also guessed that Jiang Luo was lucky enough to get the cultivation inheritance, but under normal circumstances, the physical strength was not enough, and she would definitely be crushed to death by the powerful inheritance power.

Jiang Luo seems to be a complete exception, and it can't be deduced by common sense.

"Hehe, today I will act as the master, end you criminal, and save you from continuing to bring disaster to the world", Jiang Luo turned his heart sideways, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and recited the blood curse.

The churning spiritual power was suddenly dyed with a strange blood red, encircling Qiao Luoying impenetrably, impacting every inch of her skin and even every cell.

"You...... Stop, master...... Said...... Spare my life. ”

Qiao Luoying was out of breath and began to beg for mercy, which showed that he couldn't resist the vast spiritual power at all.

Jiang Luo sneered, "Master, his old man did say this, but I didn't say it, why should I spare your life?"

"Boom ......"