The Gathering of the Crowd 3
"Okay, don't be so bitter, it's unlucky. Su Luoyan smiled Yan Yan.
"Your ...... hurt" Ziyan looked at Su Luo tangledly, "What the hell is going on?"
She remembered that at that time, the third senior brother had already found Su Luo, and the two of them had obviously left together.
With the three senior brothers guarding on the side, he would even let Luoluo get hurt?
Thinking of this, Zi Yan glared reproachfully at the third senior brother she admired the most.
The three senior brothers are so powerful, why can't they even protect Luoluo?
Receiving Ziyan's condemning gaze, Nangong Liuyun's face was still pale, but the self-blame and guilt in his heart were pervasive.
Su Luo held his hand, and could feel the change in his feelings.
"It was the old witch who was injured. Su Luo explained to them.
"Old Witch Smoke?!" Ziyan almost jumped up, "That old witch is not dead yet?"
If it was an old witch in Yanxia, then it was no wonder that the third senior brother couldn't beat it.
"No, she's dead now. Su Luo smiled and added, "I was killed by Nangong." â
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
Beichen Shadow's eyes widened.
Ziyan's mouth was wide open.
Both of them stared at Nangong Liuyun with shocked eyes.
This is terrible!
It was even more terrifying than knowing that he was a tenth-order powerhouse.
The old witch of Yanxia is an old peerless powerhouse, almost against the sky, and even the leaders of the ten major forces can escape from the siege, but she was killed by Nangong?
"This ...... It's so shocking!" Beichen Shadow finally found her voice, but it still sounded a little floating.
Su Luo gently glanced at Nangong Liuyun, and smiled at Beichen Ying: "It's not strange at all that this matter is placed on Nangong." â
The four words of Nangong Liuyun represent the anti-heaven storage zĂ i.
Whatever he does, it's possible.
"Yes too......" Beichen Shadow's voice lowered.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun's gaze, full of tenderness, even the blind man could see that she had affection for him.
Two years ago, the second child only forcibly encircled her by her side, and she was like a bird that wanted to come out of the cage, yearning for freedom.
But two years later, she has been willingly surrounded by him, and her heart is like a glutton.
Tightening the fist on his side, the corners of Beichen Ying's mouth slowly raised a sincere smile.
Seeing her happy, he was relieved.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Beichen Ying thoughtfully, his eyes were deep, as black as ink, and the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable.
Ziyan was careless, and she didn't feel the weird atmosphere at the scene.
Her concentration was all on Su Luo's injury.
"Isn't your master Master Rong Yun, can't even he heal your injuries?"
Su Luo's face was really, really bad.
The aura on her body is almost intangible.
Ziyan was very, very worried.
Su Luo shook his head with a wry smile: "This time's injury is more tricky, even the master is helpless, and in the end, he has no choice, so he chose to break into the Wood Immortal Mansion." â
"The Muxian Mansion opened ten years ahead of schedule, but it was because you ......" Ziyan's eyes widened instantly.
"Don't you all know?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"I don't know. Zi Yan shook her head suspiciously, "My master didn't say it. â
"My dad didn't say anything. Beichen Shadow also shook his head.
"No wonder ......" Su Luo snorted and suddenly realized.
"What's the wonder?" Nangong Liuyun asked puzzled.