Chapter 232: The Yellow River is not washed

"Look...... She seems to be the one of the Hehuan Sect!"

If Fang Cai's sentence is fanning the wind, then this sentence is pouring oil.

Boom –

Everyone only felt that their heads were fried, and some of them couldn't react.

Hehuan Sect?

When did the Hehuan Sect have such a capable disciple? Haven't the disciples of the Hehuan Sect always been underground in combat power, how could such a strong existence appear.

It is said that the one named Lu Lan also hooked up with the little apprentice of the Sword Venerable of the Great Luo Sword Sect, and the head is still quite valuable at this time.

Seeing everyone's colorful eyes looking over, Lu Lan frowned, and was about to leave as soon as she flicked her sleeves, and was immediately blocked by someone.

"What do you mean by that?" said Tsukilan coldly.

"Tut-tut, I've admired the name for a long time. ”

"I didn't expect the dignified black shadow qin demon to be such a beautiful woman like a flower and jade. ”

"Lu Lan, although you are strong, but there are so many of us joining forces, how can you resist it, you better obediently tie your hands and arrest it!"

"As long as you hand over the treasures and secrets, we will no longer embarrass you......"

Everyone was talking in a mixed manner, all approaching the trailing lan, and the momentum was violent, and the water that surrounded the trailing lan was impassable for a while.

Lu Lan suddenly sneered, and then couldn't help but raise her head and laugh wickedly, her eyes were full of murderous aura, and her obsidian-like eyes were not deep and bottomless.

How familiar this scene is!

Back then, because of the treasure, wasn't it surrounded and suppressed by many powers?

"Death is coming, you still have a face to smile, what are you laughing at!" A female cultivator dressed in the costume of the Great Luo Sword Sect suddenly spoke out indignantly.

Yu Lan glanced at her slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly a figure rushed out and instantly blocked in front of Yu Lan.

"What are you doing?

Lu Lan was slightly shocked in her heart, the person who suddenly appeared turned out to be ...... Kua-hsien!

"You ......" Yu Lan couldn't help but speak, and then whispered, "You retreat, I don't need your help for the time being." ”

This situation Xian suddenly came out to make some trouble, if she let it go, now she will have to sit down in the matter of enchanting the little apprentice of Jianzun, and it is difficult to have room for reversal, isn't this adding fuel to the fire!

While Yu Lan was secretly annoyed in her heart, she inevitably gave birth to a touch of warmth.

"Don't worry, with me here, I will protect you. Guo Xian also said in a low voice, as if whispering, his handsome face was a kind of proud stubbornness, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, chivalrous and courageous, righteous and awe-inspiring, but he was opposed to everyone for the sake of a demon girl.

"Senior brother, what are you doing!" Someone from the Da Luo Sword Sect found him and immediately said anxiously.

"Senior brother, come back quickly!"

"Senior brother, did you really fall in love with that demon girl?"

The other sects are full of ridicule and ridicule.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, this most precious disciple of the most decent Sword Venerable is really having an affair with the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect!"

"This demon girl of the Hehuan Sect doesn't know what means she used, and her Taoism is really high!"

"Look at her face, she looks so beautiful and foxy, it's not a good thing at first glance!"

"What kind of genius should I be, I haven't fallen into the hands of the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect. ”

"Da Luo Jianmen is a group of people who are good-looking......"

There are all kinds of foul language, and Lu Lan doesn't care about it, but she doesn't know if she can stand it, and when she saw that he was really angry, his face was red and his ears were red, and his fists were clenched. He has always been proud, and he has been favored in the sect, where has he received the taste of a thousand husbands.

not only insulted his reputation, but also affected his teacher.

As soon as Lu Lan's mind turned, it was better to take the opportunity to give him a fulfillment, so he sent a message to him: "Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will take the opportunity to break off my kindness in the public and pursue me with them, so that you can clear up the relationship between you and me, wash away your innocence, and your master will not pursue it again after you go back." ”

When Guo Xian heard this, he immediately turned his head, his eyes filled with resentment and injury, and his eyes were crystal clear, like a little beast that had been suddenly abandoned.

Kuan Xian reached out and clasped Yu Lan's wrist, so tight that Yu Lan felt a trace of pain.

"Whoever dares to touch her will step over my corpse!" Kuang Xian shouted loudly.

Although Guo Xian is only in the early stage of foundation building, he can't stand the master of the strongest man, who dares to kill him in front of everyone? And those disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect next to him are not dry meals!

Although Lu Lan was indeed chased and killed by the Da Luo Sword Sect, the little junior disciple of the main sword venerable is here to protect each other, and the words are so clear, what can they do, what else can they do, protect it!

Whoever makes Ying Yihao is famous for protecting his shortcomings, and whoever deals with his precious apprentice, he will definitely take double his revenge back.

"Little junior brother, what are you ......" A handsome-looking young man walked out and looked at him with a sad gaze.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you don't have to persuade me, I have made up my mind. Ku Xian said with a stiff neck.

"Bad fate...... Xuanyuan Hong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said in a low voice of hatred.

He and Liu Yaoshu were like this back then, did they fall into a cycle?

Xuanyuan Hong knew that when the little junior brother heard about his past deeds, he was indignant, and immediately ran out regardless of it, and went to the gate of the Hehuan Sect to provoke and shout, he felt bad at that time, but now it seems that this is indeed the case!

The women of the Hehuan Sect are really unprovoked!

Now that he knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't listen to it, and Xuanyuan Hong couldn't help but feel a little more helpless in his heart.

"Why, you still don't disperse, do you really want to do it?" Ku Xian coldly swept them around.

Suddenly, they couldn't help but shrink their eyes a little.

After all, they are all interested in making money, but in the end, the treasures on Lu Lan's body are not so precious that they all have to work hard, and the five-grade magic weapons, although they are rare and rare, does not mean that they are not, and a few wealthy foundation building monks also have one or two pieces to press the bottom of the box.

Before, it was just taking advantage of the overwhelming number of people to persecute for a while, but now suddenly such a backer, and thinking of the strength of the black-clothed qin demon itself, basically retreated.

Everyone looked at each other, and the silence was momentary.

If Trolley exposed the immortal weapon, it would definitely not be this kind of result.

The other disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect surrounded one after another, frantically scraping Lan with their eye knives while admonishing Kuang Xian.

In a short period of time, Yu Lan received dozens of transmissions, most of them cursed and threatened her, mixed together and noisy and couldn't hear anything clearly, so Lu Lan simply turned off the knowledge of sound transmission.

Guo Xian was also annoyed, and after saying goodbye, he didn't have any explanation, and grabbed the sword and stayed away.

Not far away, Wen Ziyu watched all this silently, his face sank like water, he clenched his fist fiercely, withdrew the sword that had been drawn from the sheath, and then turned away as if nothing happened, but the grass and trees around him silently condensed a layer of frost.