A black dog struggled to crawl to Youning's side, and said with tears in his eyes: "The murderer is a witch named Shunying, I saw it with my own eyes, I saw it with my own eyes!" ”

Xuan Qing turned his eyes to look at it and said, "You're just confused by her, let's go." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Until this time, his eyes had already revealed murderous intentions, but for the sake of his reputation, he naturally couldn't kill a beast openly.

For some reason, the dark clouds that had gradually dissipated from the sky suddenly turned back, obscuring out the direct sunlight.

The sky was once again darkened, and Youning had completely lost consciousness, and his body gradually floated.

A man dressed in plain white brocade came from the clouds, and Youning's soul soared up and fell into his arms.

As her consciousness dissipated, she suddenly smelled a scent of sandalwood that seemed to be nothing, and opened her eyes to see him.

His arms were so strong, and his arms were cold, but they made her feel extremely safe. Her eyes were red, like a wronged little milk cat, her eyes were wet and she looked at him, her voice was as light as dust, and she murmured, "Boss, I don't want to die." ”

She is so strong and never shows weakness in front of others. He looked at himself with such pitiful eyes, believing and relying on himself unconditionally.

How dare these people bully her like this!

Lu Li's lips pursed into a line, slightly downward, his eyes stayed on her sun-scorched skin, and the anger in his heart suddenly turned into a clear stream. With a thought, he wrapped a plain white cloak that was as light as a cicada's wings around her. For fear that he would grind her already scorched skin more painfully, he didn't dare to hug it hard, and his hands were stiff. At this moment, he even felt overwhelmed.

He didn't know how to comfort her, and he didn't know what to say to make her no longer aggrieved and afraid. In a calm tone, he said, "Okay." ”

Hearing this answer, You Ning's mind was finally relieved, and she completely lost consciousness.

Everyone looked at this scene and was amazed. There were even many inner disciples who didn't know who Lu Li was, and they all asked one after another: "Who is the immortal?" ”

"Shangxian, this is a traitor to my Lingta Peak, he has fallen into the demon, please put down the witch."

Xuan Qing frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Li.

His face suddenly turned red, and he raised his hand slightly to straighten his slightly messy hair, but when he looked down, he saw that his clothes had already been stained with a lot of dust and leaves, and he was unsightly dirty.

Lu Li was wearing ordinary plain white clothes, and his face was even pale, why did he look so high?

He was unconsciously hostile to him.

Hostile to the man who saved Youning.

Hostile to this person, no matter what clothes he wears, he looks so high.

I unconsciously compared myself to him, and reluctantly recited a cleansing spell to make myself look less embarrassed.

His garments were as clean as he was, if not more ethereal and cleaner than his. But why, he still felt, felt, ashamed of himself.

"Boss Lu, don't come unharmed." Xuan Qing frowned, his eyes were full of hostility that was difficult to hide, and he asked with an indifferent face.

Lu Li lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, and said with a slight bow: "The same is true for Xuanqing Zhenren." ”

Obvious I don't have anything to say to you.

He clearly didn't look at him, but Xuan Qingzhen couldn't help but be even more nervous, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and his face burned badly. If there weren't so many disciples present, he really wanted to run away.

He paused for a few seconds, and then raised a smile that was neither yin nor yang and said, "Boss Lu, You Ning killed the disciple in my sect, if you take her away like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this immortal." ”

He calls himself an immortal, but he feels very empty-hearted. It seems that he is even more ridiculed by calling himself so much in front of him.

Lu Li raised his hand and grabbed Youning's cloak and covered the burning little face.

If she fights alone, she will not lose to Xuan Qing.

He thought to himself, looking up.

Close your eyes for a moment and jump off the clouds.

Slowly walked up to Xuan Qing and asked, "That's right, I really shouldn't take her away like this." ”

Xuan Qingzhen stretched out his hand and said, "Please leave her to my door to deal with." ”

He raised his eyes slightly to look at Xuan Qing, his eyes were cold and cold, and he said slowly: "If Lu Li is not mistaken, she has already cut off relations with you." Besides, it is very common for immortal cultivators to die in a fight, and this is something that Xuan Qingzhen people have said as if they had said it. ”

Xuan Qing frowned slightly and said, "This time is different from the past. ”

Lu Li walked up to her and said, "Since the Xuanqing people don't understand, then the immortal will explain it to you." ”

He called himself an immortal, so light, as if the word "immortal" was so worthless that he ignored it. Xuan Qing's heart was drumming, and his lips were closed.

Lu Li said word by word: "Thank you for loving her on my behalf for many years, and after that, there is no need for Xuan Qingzhen to interfere in anything related to Youning." ”

The meaning in the words is the meaning on the surface. She belonged to him, and Xuanqing had occupied it for a hundred years, and he told him that from now on, she would never belong to him again.

"She said she didn't want to die, so I wouldn't let her die, for whatever reason. If you are not angry, you can come to me. After saying this, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at Xuanqing.

The aura flowed out of the body of the Xuan Qing Zhenren, as if it had a spiritual sense, and automatically returned to Youning's body.

The faint silver halo is not dazzling, and the cold light is cold.

Xuan Qing was shocked by Lu Li's confident and obviously biased words.

He felt that the aura of the inner house was constantly draining, and he wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move. In this way, the hostile look turned into resentment. And the person in front of him completely ignored his emotions, and a pair of glasses never even looked directly at him for even a second, which was not only neglect, but completely like nothing!

Therefore, this look gradually changed from resentment to hatred, to hatred and poison, and hatred that wanted to kill and then quickly!

Yu Ning's inner mansion was filled with his own aura, and his cheeks finally had some color, and they were not as transparent as Fang Cai.

Qiushui on the side was worried in his heart, and he always felt that he should do something at this moment. Is it the same as the one you just treated Youning? Take advantage of its unpreparedness and sneak attack?

He didn't dare, and the palms of his palms holding the Soul Slayer Pestle were full of sweat. Non-toxic no husband! As long as you can let the master see yourself, as long as you can really win the seat of the first disciple of Lingta Peak, fight!

He gritted his teeth and saw that Lu Li was extraditing the aura, and quietly turned behind Lu Li, holding up the soul destroying pestle.

Lu Li lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes squinted for a moment, and he frowned slightly, a little disgusted. With a wave of his sleeves, Qiushui turned Qiushui into a parabola, Qiushui only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew in mid-air for a long time, and then, he fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of dark blood.

"If you don't raise your godfather's fault, you can't teach your teacher strictly. You should teach your disciples how to behave. His tone was calm, but everyone could tell he was angry. No one dared to take another step, they could feel that this person was suppressing their emotions, if they really provoked him.

Look at the appearance of his own head who can't even move a finger, and then look at the continuous sneak attacks today, and the autumn water that has been broken all over the ground is still vomiting blood...

No one wanted to be sent to death, and they all took a step back with great self-awareness.