Chapter 162: Fake Senior Brother?
"You say that human favor is human favor? How can I trust you? ”
The good thing is to do, but she doesn't want a verbal promise!
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a jade slip from her arms: "If the girl needs it, just crush it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" When the words fell, she directly threw the jade slip towards Lan Jingrou.
Seeing this, several female cultivators behind her immediately exclaimed, "Senior sister, this is the talisman jade slip that the master gave you!" ”
"Nothing." The female cultivator shook her head and looked at Lan Jingrou and chuckled, "How?" ”
Looking at the jade slip in her hand, Lan Jingrou didn't know what it was for, she had given Li Zhongtong a piece at the beginning.
What when she's stupid? After taking this jade pendant, where she will walk in the future, won't the people of the Hehuan Sect know about it?
Tugging the corners of her mouth, Lan Jingrou directly threw Yu Jian back: "Not well." ”
The female cultivator took the jade slip back, looked at Lan Jingrou suspiciously, was silent, and finally took the jade slip back into her arms: "Daoyou don't want this, then there is really nothing to give to Daoyou." ”
Lan Jingrou didn't plan to ask for her things in the first place, not to mention that the Purple Heart Pill was auctioned off by herself, so it would be useless for her to get it back now.
Lan Jingrou didn't answer, and there was a moment of silence in the hall.
After being said by Lan Jingrou before, Jiu Hongwei's face was already bad, and at this time, looking at the few people who almost ignored him, Jiu Hongwei really wanted to throw off his sleeves and leave.
Xuanrao walked over, looked at Jiu Hongwei and smiled meaninglessly: "Eh, it seems that if there are any good things in the future, you must not bring them to Jialing Pavilion, otherwise you will be afraid of selling yourself." ”
Jiu Hongwei's strong attitude can be seen by anyone who is a person.
Hearing Xuanrao's words, Jiu Hongwei frowned: "The matter of Jialing Pavilion, and you have always had the well water not to interfere with the river water, what?" Today, your Xuanyun Sect is going to take charge? "He respects them as guests, and with the power of Jialing Pavilion, there is no need to fear anything from them, but now they obviously want to harm their own affairs.
"The well water does not interfere with the river water?" Shangguan Xianbin sneered, they have been talking here for so long, Lan Jingrou's identity, the person who informed him didn't tell him?
To blame and blame Jiu Hongwei himself, he really didn't hear about Lan Jingrou being a disciple of Xuanyun Sect, because, as soon as he heard that Lan Jingrou wanted to leave without permission, he hurried over without waiting for the person who reported to say it.
Xuan Chen didn't interject, but when he heard Xuan Hong's words, he also frowned: "The second master is joking, right?" Our little sister, how can you ignore our business? ”
Sister? Jiu Hongwei was stunned for a long time, he knew that the head of Xuanyun had accepted a little apprentice in recent years.
She is a member of the Xuanyun Sect? Or is it a closed disciple of the head?
If he is a disciple of an ordinary elder, he Jialing Pavilion can still deal with one or two generals to stay, this matter is related to the head of Xuanyun, and it is still him who is in trouble.
Although Jialing Pavilion is powerful now, after all, it is a business route, and the Xuanyun Sect has existed for thousands of years.
Jiu Hongwei's face changed several times, and finally opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
"Gone." Yun, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly turned around and walked out of the hall.
In this trouble, no one dared to stop Lan Jingrou anymore.
The Xuanyun Sect didn't care about the Purple Heart Pill, but the people from other sects still cared.
As soon as Lan Jingrou and his party left, the eyes of everyone in the hall returned to a group of female disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
They were not interested in how the people of the Hehuan Sect took the Purple Heart Pill away, and the group of five people left the Jialing Pavilion without staying, and went out of the city directly.
It's been less than a year since I came out, and I almost can't go back.
If it weren't for the fact that the people who came from the Xuanyun Sect this time happened to be a few of her senior brothers and sisters, maybe she would have to live a life of imprisonment in the future.
Just thinking about it, Lan Jingrou felt a little chill in her heart.
Out of the city gate, no one was in a hurry to ask Lan Jingrou what was going on with the Purple Heart Pill.
In another month, it will be the time for the sect to accept disciples for three years, although this matter is in charge of Tian Qi this year, they have no retreat experience, and they still have to go back to help.
Yun, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped, and several people behind him saw this and thought that something was wrong with him.
Shangguan Xianbin opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw that the person in front of him suddenly turned to look at Lan Jingrou.
Lan Jingrou blinked, and raised her head to meet the cloud's gaze.
The next moment, a big hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, and his foot instantly left the ground.
Looking at the figure that disappeared into the distance, Shangguan Xianbin's eyes widened, and Xuan Chen and Xuan Rao almost dropped their jaws.
Are they reading it wrong?
The senior brothers, who usually keep a distance from anyone, actually picked up their little junior sister and ran away?
The three of them stupidly looked at Yun holding Lan Jingrou in the direction of leaving for a long time, but Xuan Chen came back to his senses first: "Shall we go and find it?" ”
Xuan Rao smacked her lips: "Do you say that Senior Brother is someone fake?" ”
Shangguan Xianbin: "........ No. ”
Xuanchen stroked his forehead, did they hear the point in their words?
The speed of the cloud is too fast, with their ability, they can't catch up at all, and the cultivation of the two of them is generally not in any danger, so thinking about it, the three of them simply returned to the sect by themselves first.
Lan Jingrou stiffened, looked at the chin of the person above, blinked, and swallowed her saliva for a long time before she said, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?" ”
After going through the things about Yun in her head, she didn't seem to have done anything to offend him, did she? Shouldn't it be to kill people, right?
Yun didn't know what Lan Jingrou was thinking, if she knew, I don't know if she would knock her brain open to see what was inside.
Lan Jingrou tilted her head and looked at the back, Shangguan Xianbin and the three of them had long been out of sight.
Yun hugged her and landed on a barren mountain.
As soon as the feet of "Senior Brother ........" landed, Lan Jingrou breathed a sigh of relief, and just opened her mouth to speak, but she was directly blocked back by what was in front of her.
The faint but masculine smell of the breath hit her face, and she felt the warmth on her lips, and Lan Jingrou had ten thousand grass and mud horses running through her head.
"Big ........" she opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but the man took the opportunity to slip directly into her mouth.
Lan Jingrou was startled, and her body subconsciously retreated.
Sensing her intentions, Yun directly imprisoned her waist with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other.
Feeling the tongue being pulled and dancing, Lan Jingrou really wanted to bite it directly.
Just as she was hesitating to take a bite, the person in front of her finally let go of her.
Getting a chance to breathe, Lan Jingrou immediately used her hands and feet to push the person in front of her away.
However, the hand on her waist seemed to be infinitely powerful, and no matter how she moved, she would be pulled back by him.
"Don't move, let me hug!"
A low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, Lan Jingrou's body stiffened, why is this voice so familiar?
It's not just familiar! (To be continued.) )