The willow waist of the spirit master was no longer bound by hair, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step back by inertia, and his body was a little discouraged.

She and Qinglian Yu, who was slapped in the face together, protected and supported each other, and looked at Qingsi and a man and a woman who had just come to save their lives.

Lu Qingsi's language was cold: "Let you go today." After she finished speaking, her hair was flicked, several locks were braided, rolled up on a high peck at the top of a northeast corner, and she swung her body with force and ease, and disappeared through the air.

There was a lot of talking.

"This long-haired female ghost is really not single, her cultivation is outstanding, she uses her hair as a tool, and her hair can emit sword energy, I'm afraid that no one can match it in ancient and modern times. The bearded man sighed.

"Go, what ancient and modern people are unmatched, the world's masters are like clouds, there are countless ancient and modern dynasties, if you talk about rankings, she may not be ranked in the top ten. Oh, didn't Lord Ledu fight with her? A skinny monkey in the crowd accosted.

"Hey, I said, you're looking for a smoke, aren't you?" the bearded man scolded, with a slightly threatening tone and movements.

"How do I find the smoke?, what I said is the truth, and everyone present can see it clearly. The skinny monkey man said again.

"You monkey?, I think you're just looking for a draw, she's here, why don't you speak out, but wait until the people leave, you are here to shout and point fingers behind your back. "The bearded man is obviously a person outside the four clans of the Heavenly Dao.

"So what. The skinny monkey leaned over as he spoke, as if he were fighting on the street.

The two of them were like ruffians and hooligans in a poor and remote area of Chongguang City, and shrews and scoundrels were arguing on the street, and dozens of people in a group of people stood in line, probably because of the distinction between the four clans and the foreign races, or because the things that they had worked hard were handed over to the cabinet, and there was no reason why they could not get the quota for promotion, and it was quite noisy in the square on the two sides.

"I mean, that woman is known for her hair, and she didn't say anything about cultivating as the first in the world, and she really has no one to do it with her hair as a sword, and she dares to ask who can do this. "The bearded man talked about the matter, and said the key points and characteristics of the green silk, so that everyone could not refute it.

Everyone stopped arguing slightly, and the thin monkey said in a somewhat admitting tone: "It's pretty much the same, I thought you saw the pair of men and women in green clothes in the noodle shop, and saw the white dead face of the long-haired female ghost, thinking of the women in Qiruo City with heavy tastes, isn't it ......?"

"Dead monkey, I...... I...... I think she is the best in the world, and it has nothing to do with you, a monkey. The bearded man seemed to have been ruined by someone to recognize the beautiful image in his heart, and he couldn't help but get emotional.

Speaking of the first place in the world, of course, it is the first place in Lingyun Pavilion's evaluation ranking list - "Youlu Requiem", which is absolutely charming.

The heroes all have feelings of admiration and appreciation for the masters, and they are even more jealous and hateful. The noise gradually subsided, and his eyes naturally fell on the world's first twilight dust voice who dared to provoke and did not approve in his heart, which could not be said to be harsh and condemning.

Twilight Chenyin shouted to Qianying, who left silently, and Ye Huancui, the green-clothed woman who had just accompanied the green silk, "Stop!"

Ye Huancui subconsciously turned his head and said with a slight face: "Lord Ledu, what else is going on?"

Twilight said: "If the girl knows Jue Shen Yun, please tell him, I will hold a hundred music conference in the Confucian Longyuan Holy Mouth to personally witness the wonderful sound of "Youlu Requiem", otherwise it will not be only him who will lose his name." After Lord Le Du finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the two envoys on the right and left who were standing on the top of him. Whether it was eyes, tone, or words, they were full of infinite provocation, and the authority of Lingyun Pavilion was imposed.

Ye Huancui, who was ten zhang away, said: "Okay, I will tell him, as for his going to the Confucian Music Club, it is difficult to say for sure." ”

Twilight was a little worried, "Well, he is often active there. ”

Ye Huancui stuttered slightly, obviously unwilling to tell the address where Jue Shen Yun lived.

Twilight whispered in front of her, and said, "I don't have any ill intentions, but if he doesn't go, I want to see him in person." She has never persecuted anyone, and she speaks a little kindly, like the words of elders to juniors.

Ye Huancui whispered: "He is in Miaoyin Building all the year round, but it is not easy to see guests." ”

Twilight nodded her head, probably hearing the words "not easy to see guests", and thinking that she was also such a person, she couldn't help but feel quite satisfied, and said lightly: "Thank you!"

Ye Huancui left in the direction of the green silk.

Xiao Nian said to Qinglian Yu and the Spirit Master, "Are you two okay?" He looked at the two flesh and blood blurring your face, quite regretful, and worried from the bottom of his heart. Saving them is the hope that the spirit master can teach him how to use Taoism to control music, so as to be unique in the water pavilion music city, and improve the long-term hope of the way of music.

As an uncle, Wei Zhibo and Du Hunting, who were highly respected among the four clans, couldn't bear to see the ugly bloody face of his niece of Yuling, so he tore off the strips of cloth at the corners of his clothes, and the two of them faced each other and bandaged them.

The Spirit Master said, "Thank you, uncle. ”

Wei Zhibo said: "What's polite." ”

After the bandaging work was completed, Du Hunt said to Wei Zhibo: "Brother Zhi, it seems that we are going to the vicinity of Yuelao Peak, and the little niece will not lie." ”

Wei Zhibo, who was next to him, said: "I think it's better to call the two of them to go together, so that the four clans of the Heavenly Dao will seek harmony with each other." Hao Wuhuai's nephew is next to the tattered big coffin on the south side of the platform, so it's better to inform him. ”

Du Hunt said: "The Hao clan has always looked down on my trace clan, and the old peak of the moon is in the area of my trace clan, so there is no need for the Hao clan to make a move." Besides, that guy's family is as his name suggests, he is really a no-minded person, he doesn't tell him, he doesn't invite him, and he doesn't want to be exterminated. ”

Wei Zhibo understood that he was angry with the arms of the dragon and tiger back then, on the surface, the four clans were like a family, but the scar clan and the Hao clan had been separated in the long history and were no longer united.

Wei Zhibo and Du Hunt said a few words of comfort to the spirit master, and left the large courtyard square at the front gate of Lingyun Pavilion, thinking that the little resentful spirit did not need to report to the respect of all clans, and took a few people from Dao Town to set off in the direction of Yuelao Peak.

Twilight said, "Xiao Nian, let's go." ”

Xiao Nian responded, did not follow the lotus steps of the Lord of Ledu, bowed his hand slightly in front of the Imperial Spirit Master, and said: "Imperial Spirit Girl, go back first, we have goodbye, I hope to see you use Taoism to make music next time, and feast my eyes." ”

The Spirit Master showed an unnatural smile and said, "Thank you so much just now, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have survived until now." ”

Xiao Nian sneered: "There, there." After saying that, he squeezed out the crowd and walked out.

Qinglian said, "Miss Yuling, your face ......"

The Spirit Master said, "I know what you're trying to say. The face of the wrapped half of the face was not visible, but the other side's pale and pretty face from excessive bleeding betrayed her, and she knew very well that this defeat would disgrace Daozhen.

She usually talks less and is kind-hearted, but she didn't expect that her skills are inferior to others, no, she should be inferior to demons. This disfigurement hit her heart very hard, more terrible than death, she has always been praised for her appearance, and she doesn't feel superior, but if she is ridiculed as an ugly monster now, the fragility that has never appeared in her heart will be shattered, and she will be ashamed to see people. Fortunately, several disciples of Daozhen next to her did not choose a vulgar stone section to laugh at her, but used a worried look in their dark eyes, with a somewhat ambiguous stunned mood.

"I have always helped others, and I am anxious about people's difficulties, why did God punish me like this, just because I came to power on impulse. Countless thoughts crossed her mind.

Qinglian Yu saw her sadness, and cautiously comforted: "Miss Yuling, are you okay?

With ruddy eyes, she still looked strong, and said coldly: "What can I do." Then he held his head high, and casually looked at the sparsely populated round arch to the north, and saw a handsome man without a shirt.

The man was very tall, with delicate features, and carried a long sword, which was wrapped in a white cloth, but it didn't look very tightly wrapped, like half of the faces of the two of them. The blade of the sword could still be faintly seen to be red, and he held a new book in his hand. When they got close to the crowd, they wrapped the book in another white cloth and inserted it flat on the right side of their trousers. However, he didn't seem to like the excitement, silently squeezed into the crowd, but like leaving, guarding the rules of Lingyun Pavilion that no avatars can enter and exit at will.

The group of heroes is still talking about the fact that the first place is well deserved, and the Lord of Le Du is dissatisfied with the ranking.

In the face of doubts, Rong and Yan Er on the stage were helpless, and he waited for the noise of everyone to gradually subside before he was ready to say the name of the Hao family's stubborn exchange, which would not be too exciting to the crowd.

The spirit master's casual eyes looked at the shirtless person on his upper body, causing Qinglianyu's eyes to subconsciously follow and project.

Unexpectedly, Qinglian Yu next to him was emotional and called: "Master...... Master. His voice echoed through the noisy crowd.

There were dozens of heroes who cast inexplicable glances, not knowing who he was calling this time, who was the owner of this handsome man with a good temperament who was swept by the long hair of the second woman.

The spirit master looked at the man whose upper body was exposed in the sun, and recalled in his mind the picture of the white and tender body of the light striped in the gourd that bumped into the elated Qinglian next to him. But she still has the knowledge in her mind to "override public opinion", keep her heart, tie her heart, and do not go an inch deeper into reverie, stepping into the point of thinking about what is wrong.

Qinglian waved and cheered the word master, and the spirit master who was in a bad mood suddenly woke up, if that man was the master of Qinglian in the Immortal Lotus Pond, he would definitely cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

As soon as his mind turned, he immediately covered his mouth and dragged Qinglian slowly out of the crowd, fearing that this monster would reveal his true nature.

She didn't know if she was protecting him at this moment, or if she wanted to fulfill the duty of a spiritual master to act for the heavens.