On the third day after the West Lake discussed martial arts, Luo Hao returned to Lushan Xiaozhu, and at the same time took Luo Xing and Yuzao, who was lying on his shoulder and looking around curiously with a pair of small eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Eagle !!!"

The sound like a lion's roar startled countless birds and beasts in Lushan, and at the same time, Lu Yinghua, who stayed at the foot of Lushan at any time, while cultivating and listening to the master's orders, was startled.

"Master, uncle."

About a few minutes later, Lu Yinghua's galloping figure appeared in front of the two.

Although it was a little strange why Luo Xing would follow Luo Hao to Lushan, these things were not for him Lu Yinghua to ask. If one is not good, I am afraid that I will be beaten by the master again.

"Hawk, go and tell the congregation."

didn't even have time to let his younger brother (slave) (subordinate) take a breath, Luo Hao, who had recovered his demeanor, said to him.

"I have married my brother Luo Xing, who is now known as Wuxian, and when I see him, I see me, but the ban on the Yellow River still does not change, and violators will be dealt with as apostasy!"

“……”

Because of shock and surprise, Lu Yinghua was speechless for a while. What's going on, after West Lake, the two strongest people in the Central Plains actually got married? Could it be that they are competing on the West Lake to recruit relatives?

'Smack'!

Soon, Lu Yinghua paid the price for his loss of consciousness, a red five-finger print appeared on his face, knocking his whole person into the air three times, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go quickly!"

"Yes, master!"

Lu Ying reflexively got up from the ground, and immediately turned around and ran down the mountain. Even if the master gets married, his miserable life has not changed.

……

It has been several months since the two of them and one fox came to Lushan. Stripped of the suppression of the god-killer's physique, Luo Hao finally saw the possibility of moving forward again in the martial arts, and his cultivation became more and more diligent.

But Luo Xing has now recovered his previous strength, and it is not an ordinary cultivation that can grow, and Luo Hao is immersed in cultivation again, so he has the idea of going out to take a look.

Although hundreds of years have passed, the memory in Luo Xing's mind is still fresh. The plot of the Godslayer has begun, and the Grass Pheasant Guardian has become one of the Seven Kings.

"Am I a bully?"

Luo Xing suddenly chuckled.

Even the oldest god killer at present is only the Marquis of Woban, who was born in the eighteenth century, Luo Xing is more than twice as old as him, and with Luo Hao, he can even be called an old cow eating tender grass.

"You want to go to RB and meet the rookie God Slayer?"

Luo Hao didn't have any opinion on Luo Xing's idea. But then, she remembered what she had been thinking about before.

"Husband, in that case, you go first, and I'll be there in time."

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

"In that island country, there is an ape god named Sun Wukong. Obviously he is a hero of his country, but he is raised by the Japanese people, and playing together is an unforgivable sin! Knowing that this kind of guy exists and leaving it alone would damage my prestige. ”

"A hundred years ago, I had an encounter with him and tried to break the seal, blowing up the temple and the surrounding shrines, but failed to break into the cloister. This time, let me plan a little. ”

In this regard, Luo Xing will definitely not say no. He also looks down on this ape god who inherited the name of Sun Wukong, but he really doesn't look good.

And when the time comes to show those friends in front of everyone, their expressions will definitely be very funny, right?

……

Open your mouth above, and break your leg below. After Luo Xing made the decision to go to the island country, the bitter Lu Yinghua was busy again.

Produced by the official, it really can't be true anymore identification, passport, anonymous black card from Citibank, Luo Xing, who took a private jet and wore a small jade around his neck, stepped into the island country next door after a few hours of flight.

"The arrival of Lord Martial Immortal really makes us shine, and we are very grateful."

As soon as he stepped off the plane, Luo Xing greeted the RB Magicians and Spellcasters' Management Association, the agent of the Formal History Compilation Committee, and Gan Qi Dongma.

This is a young man who looks to be in his twenties and in his mid-twenties, less than thirty. looked a little frivolous, but in front of Luo Xing, he bowed deeply, putting on a humble posture.

But Luo Xing ignored Gan Qi Dongma, whose head was almost on the ground. He looked around and said with some displeasure.

"Why, didn't the Pheasant King come?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Martial Immortal, the Grass Pheasant King can't come today because of a class, please Haihan."

Before getting Luo Xing's permission, Gan Dongma didn't dare to raise his head, and the blood in his body slowly flowed backwards to his brain. At the same time, he was secretly praying that this martial immortal would not be angry because of this.

The original Immortal Sage, the current Martial Immortal Luoxing is a legend even in the inner world.

Sometimes, a person's strength is also directly proportional to his age. For the legend of Wuxian Luoxing, which already existed during the Yuan Dynasty, those who heard his name were in awe.

Except for the godslayer and the disobedient gods, no one has ever lived as long as him.

The big eastern country next door is really a magical place, the martial arts king with extraordinary martial arts can actually kill the gods head-on when he faces the god of disobedience for the first time, and the martial immortals who are not the god killers can actually force the martial arts king who killed the four pillar gods to divide the Central Plains land equally with him.

Not to mention that the committee got the news a few months ago that Martial Immortal Luo Xing and Martial Arts King Luo Hao, the two strongest people in the Central Plains, had become a couple, and under the strong alliance, they did not dare to offend.

"yes, forget it."

Luo Xing stroked Xiaoyu's hairy head, and then made another request that embarrassed Gan Dongma.

"Get up. I heard that you have a pair of witches from the Wanli Valley family here who are very good, so let them serve me during this time in RB. ”

"I'm so sorry, Your Excellency Martial Immortal, Wan ......"

Gan Dongma's cold sweat is about to come down. The official history compilation committee has just made a maiden who makes the spirit of the first place, and Yuri Waniya uses beauty and servants to serve the grass pheasant to achieve the goal of containing or controlling him. Where did this Martial Immortal Master hear from them?

But his words were immediately interrupted by Luo Xing.

"It's not a request, it's an order."

He glanced at Gan Dongma faintly, there was no threat in his eyes, but at the same time, there was no intention to discuss with him.

"If you have any opinions, then let the Pheasant King come and talk to me. Anyway, before it gets dark today, I'm going to see the Valley Sisters. ”

With that, Luo Xing no longer paid attention to Gan Qi Dongma on the side, and got into the car sent by the RB branch of the Five Prisons Holy Sect. The black Mercedes slowly started and drove towards the accommodation that had been arranged.

Although he didn't say what would happen if he didn't see the Sisterhood of Wanli Valley before dark, Gan Dongma would never dare to give it a try.

"I'm sorry, Wanli Valley."

He sighed and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"I just hope that your relationship is so good that the Pheasant King can stand up for you."

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