Chapter 31: The Deceased

The breeze hit the body, refreshing and pleasant, Yun Luo rubbed his sleepy eyes, a tense body also relaxed at this moment, after a sleepless journey, finally arrived at Mingcheng, after saying goodbye to Liu Yu and them, Yun Luo and others entered the Mingcheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yun Luo stretched his waist, looking at the busy pedestrians, a bright smile also appeared on his immature face, although it was early morning, but it was not as deserted as Yun Luo imagined.

"What makes you laugh so hard?" Looking at Yun Luo's bright smile, Yan Youyan smiled and said, this is the first time he has seen Yun Luo smile, and the smile is quite attractive.

"I said Nizi, don't abuse the idiom, okay." Yun Luo looked at Yan You's pretty face like a disaster speechlessly, muttered, and immediately looked at the hazy sky, the game in the Burning Spirit Academy should be over, I don't know how Long Hao's results were.

Calle looked around at the endless flow of people, and his thick eyebrows also frowned slightly, in such a big place as Mingcheng, where are you going to find pythons!

However, just when Yun Luo and the others were distracted, there was a trace of commotion in the crowd in front of them, only to see the wave of black torrents in front of them gradually split, in the middle of that torrent, an unruly fierce horse stumbled towards Yun Luo who was standing in the middle of the street, and above the fierce horse, there was a graceful and exquisite shadow.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The horse was shocked! A voice like a silver bell came from the mouth of the shadow, and everywhere the fierce horse passed, there was chaos, and the stalls on both sides of the street were knocked away by the fierce horse.

After Kahler heard the delicate voice, he was stunned in place, and in his mind, a graceful and delicate shadow slowly emerged, with long black and bright hair, hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, bright eyes, and a smile on his face.

Airplanes!

Looking at the galloping horse, Yun Luo's dark eyes condensed, and the soul energy in his body surged, only to see his body tremble suddenly, and a bright blue figure was thrown out of his body, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground slightly, and his body swept in front of the fierce horse in an instant.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and the unruly fierce horse crashed headlong into the arms of the bright blue figure, and actually knocked it to the ground with the soles of its feet and rubbed it for several meters before it stopped, and there were also several distinct cracks on the chest of the figure.

When the people on both sides of the street saw this scene, many people's eyes became hot, and the ability of the body and soul was rare, but because of the fear of the identities of several people, this idea was dispelled as soon as it germinated, and two of them were students of the Burning Spirit Academy, and the soul domain was already a sacred and inviolable existence in the eyes of these people.

"Thanks... Thank you. On that fierce horse, a woman in a green robe looked at Yun Luo with beautiful eyes, and said softly, the unruly fierce horse also became quiet at this time.

"No thanks." Yun Luo said indifferently, he had a task on his body, but he didn't want to have anything to do with these people, but he saw that after he reached out and took the bright blue figure back into his body, he was about to turn around and leave, but he saw Kahler walking over slowly.

The blue-robed woman looked at the slowly approaching Calle, and a familiar feeling suddenly surged in her heart, but it was faintly unfamiliar.

How could this kid be so much like Calle's brother when he was a child?

"Yin'er..." Kahler looked at the blue-robed woman on the fierce horse, and muttered, her eyes were full of complicated colors, it has been a year, but now she has met here, and there is always a feeling that things are wrong, but I didn't expect this Nizi to be so smart and moving now.

"Are you Brother Calle?" Looking at the little boy in front of her, the girl was slightly in a trance, her bright eyes were gradually shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and a childish crystal teardrop slid down her pretty face.

Calle was silent, standing silently, his little hands clenched into fists, because of the excessive force, his nails pierced deep into his palms, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"Brother Calle..."

The girl jumped off the horse, gently hugged Kahler, and said coquettishly, "Brother Kahler, Yin'er knows that you will not leave me." ā€

Kahler sniffed the fragrant wind coming from Mo Yin's body, a touch of tenderness passed through his eyes, his little hand gently stroked Mo Yin's head, and said sadly: "Yin'er, I have nothing now, my parents were killed by a white-haired man, I... I have nothing now. ā€

The concubines on the side were stunned at this time, looking at this playful scene, Brother Kahler, but he is obviously just a child!

"Don't say that." Yun Luo patted Kahler on the shoulder, a bright smile appeared on his immature face, and murmured, "You still have us!" ā€

"You'll never understand this kind of pain, first your parents were killed, and then you were made like this by the Heavenly Curse Hall, can you understand it? Yes! Kahler slapped Yun Luo's hand away and said angrily, with a little helplessness in his voice, he had nothing now.

Hearing this, the smile on Yun Luo's face was still undiminished, and he said stubbornly: "I know, the killing of my parents is far more painful than the departure of my parents, I am the same as you, I have a monster in my body, two years, I have spent it in cold eyes and ridicule, but there is one person who has been supporting me, that is Long Hao, I was chic and comfortable two years ago, and I am still like this two years later!" ā€

"Yun Luo..." Kahler looked at Yun Luo's smiling and stubborn expression and muttered, all these years, he has been pursuing strength, but he always feels that something is missing.

"Thousands of avenues are ultimately empty, brothers step into the blue sky hand in hand, whoever laughs at me, I walk in the blue sky, brother, is a word more important than strength!" Yun Luo's immature face was covered with stubbornness, and now, he has become stronger, and he wants to protect what he thinks is very precious.

Yan Yuxuan stood in place with a gloomy expression, and a few crystal tears secretly appeared in the corners of her eyes, all of which were caused by her father, and he was somewhat self-blaming in his heart.

"Brother Calle, something has happened to our Mo family, you... Can you help me. Mo Yin said jerkyly, if it had been before, Calle would have agreed without hesitation.

Hearing this, Kahler hesitated, then tilted his head to look at Yun Luo, only to see the latter nodding, they still have plenty of time, but what happened to the Mo family, looking at this Nizi's anxious look, it should be something big happened.

The concubine on the side stood in place, completely unaware of what was going on.

"The Li family forcibly acquired our Mo family, and I... I was forced into marriage. Mo Yin muttered quite aggrievedly, if Brother Kahler was here, the Li family would definitely not dare to do this, after all, a strong man of the ninth layer of soul energy, their Li family also did not want to offend.

"It's kind of interesting, let's go check it out." Kahler looked at Yun Luo for a moment, and they both smiled, looking at the strength of this Nizi Soul Energy at the seventh layer, the Li family should not be much stronger.

Seeing this, Yan You was puzzled: "What kind of monster is not a monster, what are you talking about, I can't understand a word!" ā€

Hearing this, Yun Luo's dark eyes flashed a look of hesitation, and he immediately muttered: "When I get to the Mo family, I will tell you everything, but you have to promise me to keep my mouth shut." ā€

"Hmm!"

Yan You nodded lightly, and said softly, Yun Luo seemed to have something happened before he came to the Burning Spirit Academy, and it was the kind of thing that was difficult to talk about.

"Brother Calle, the strength of the Li family is strong, is it really okay?" A trace of worry flashed through Mo Yinmei's eyes, and she muttered.

"Don't worry, Nizi, your brother is now a martial arts powerhouse." Yun Luo chuckled, his words carrying an unconcealable self-confidence.

"Martial realm powerhouse!"

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