Chapter 783: Follow, Nangong Xuesha

"Yunjing, you go out first, there are still people waiting for you outside. After Candle Ran finished speaking at Su Youwen, she glanced at the cloud mirror and said slowly.

Yun Jing knew in his heart that the conversation between the master and Su Youwei must not be known to him, and he was pure, and he was not interested in listening, not to mention, there were indeed people outside who needed him to deal with it, and respectfully made a gesture to the ancient Buddha of Candle Ran, who had never moved a point, "Master, the apprentice retires." ”

Yun Jing walked out of the mountain gate, and really saw a white figure outside, and when he saw him come out, the man rushed forward immediately, the sword in his hand pointed at Yun Jing, and the chill in his eyes was like three feet of ice, "What about her?"

God knows how flustered Su Youwei was when he followed him here, he knew that her purpose was Buddha Lotus, but Buddha Lotus was the treasure of the Buddha Realm, how could she easily lend it to others?

He cleared the obstacle for her to come up to Lingshan, he saw that she was exposed, but Yun Jing didn't seem to have any intention of harming, so he couldn't help but not show up, after all, his identity was exposed as soon as he appeared, but he didn't expect Yun Jing to disappear with her, and he really couldn't sit still.

He stared at the cloud mirror with sharp eyes, and he didn't feel afraid at all because the person in front of him was the head of the Buddha realm, if he couldn't hand over the Su Demon Girl today, he wouldn't mind making a big fuss about Lingshan, and he was alone now, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Yun Jing was not in a hurry, as if it was not him who was pointed at by the sword, and folded his hands, "Amitabha, Nangong donor, please put down the sword in your hand." ”

Yes, this person who has been secretly protecting Su Youyu is Nangong Xuesha, he solved the God Realm soldiers brought by Shi Daocheng for her, grabbed Shi Daocheng and sent her to her inn, followed her to Lingshan at a critical moment to take her away, and cleared the obstacles to Lingshan for her. In fact, he has never left Su Youyu's side, just like Leng Tianjue has been hiding in Tianya before, and he has also been hiding in the Demon Palace, just to be able to get closer to her. At this time, he had returned to his body, restoring his original breezy appearance.

Nangong Xuesha was not surprised that Yun Jing knew about him, after all, he could know the identity of Su Youyu and even the purpose of her coming to Lingshan, so what was there to surprise him with?

He still didn't put down his sword, and he still stared at Yun Jing so coldly, which meant that it was obvious that if he couldn't see Su Youwen, Yun Jing wouldn't think about it.

Yun Jing was really helpless, and stretched out his hand to slowly block Nangong Xuesha's sword, "Donor, you can rest assured, the princess will be fine, and neither Master nor I have any intention of harming it." ”

His master is called Her Royal Highness Princess Su Youwen, he naturally can't be arrogant, of course, this is not to say that Yunjing echoes the Yan, he has his own pride, has his own persistence, not to mention that he is the Buddha of the Buddha Realm, and he should be transcendent, his respect for Su Youyu is just out of a sense of respect for the master. If it weren't for the courtesy of the Candle Ran Ancient Buddha, even if Su Youwen was the princess of the Demon Realm, she would not have been treated like this by his Cloud Mirror, after all, it stands to reason that his status and status with Su Youwei should be comparable, right?

"Really?" Nangong Xuesha was suspicious.

Yun Jing smiled faintly, "The monks don't speak. ”

Yunjing has this kind of ability to be unconsciously convinced, Nangong Xuesha intuitively withdrew the sword, "I'm going to wait here for her to come out." ”

"The room has been prepared, and the donor can rest for a while. ”

Nangong Xuesha took a deep look at Yun Jing, Yun Jing didn't think so, and left with slow steps.