Lu Qiulan listened to An Yulian's explanation, and a look of shock couldn't help but appear on her face.

In Yandu, Lu Qiulan, An Yulian and Ji Yalin are almost the three beauties of the same name, Lu Qiulan is lively by nature, sweet and lovely in appearance, and very endearing.

An Yulian is an iceberg beauty, she doesn't like too many words, no matter who she faces, she almost always has a cold face, but it is precisely because of this that many people have strong fantasies about it.

And Ji Yalin is the kind of quiet woman, she just sits there quietly, as if she is from the beauty in the painting, and the beauty is suffocating.

At that time, when An Haotian abandoned Lu Qiulan, Ji Yalin just gently held An Haotian's arm and never gave up.

's soft and weak but unwavering appearance makes people believe that Ji Yalin will regard An Haotian as his lifelong lover.

And although Lu Qiulan was very angry at An Haotian for abandoning her at that time, she didn't have the slightest hatred for Ji Yalin.

Because, in Lu Qiulan's view, with Ji Yalin's temperament, she is the kind of woman who will only love one person in her life, and the reason why she fell in love with An Haotian must be under An Haotian's crazy pursuit, and she was moved by An Haotian.

Therefore, Lu Qiulan did not have the slightest idea of blaming Ji Yalin at all.

But when An Yulian told Ji Yalin about it, even Lu Qiulan was a little skeptical that her judgment of Ji Yalin in the past was wrong.

"Did Ji Yalin take the initiative to abandon An Haotian and choose to be with that genius of the Hanging Dragon Palace?" Lu Qiulan asked with some suspicion.

"Lu Qiulan, do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you at this time?" An Yulian said with a look of hatred: "That slut, in front of my brother, threw herself into the arms of other men, she really deserves to die." ”

"At that time, my brother was very angry and wanted to kill her, but the genius of the Hanging Dragon Hall beat my brother to a serious injury with one palm. ”

"If it weren't for An Huafeng pleading on the side, I'm afraid my brother would have died a long time ago. ”

"But do you know? Ji Yalin, that slut, he actually asked my brother to kneel in front of her in front of everyone and beg for mercy, that slut I will not let her go even if I am a ghost. ”

"Lu Qiulan In this life, you won the battle between us in the end, but you remember to me that I will not lose to you again in the next life. An Yulian raised her head, looked at Lu Qiulan coldly, and shouted angrily.

Swish!

An Yulian's palm slapped on her waist, and the sharp long sword suddenly shot out, the long sword cut through the air, and gently slashed through An Yulian's neck, and suddenly, the blood soared.

An Yulian's eyes widened, her expression was unwilling, and she slowly fell to the ground.

Zhou Qing looked at An Yulian's corpse and shook his head, although An Haotian's experience made people feel a little sympathetic, but An Haotian abandoned Lu Qiulan at the beginning, and now it can be regarded as retribution.

Zhou Qing urged Qingyang True Fire to burn An Yulian's body, and then he, Lu Qiulan and the others walked towards the depths of the island again.

Just as Zhou Qing continued to go deeper into the island, there was a low mountain peak about forty or fifty miles away from where he was.

On the top of the mountain, several young people with strong breaths were sitting cross-legged, cultivating silently.

In the middle of these young people sat a young man with a delicate face and a little feminine air between his eyebrows.

The handsome face of the young man was much more beautiful than that of some women, and I am afraid that many women would be jealous of the young man's face when they saw it.

In the arms of the young man, a woman with a graceful figure was lying there quietly, and this woman was Ji Yalin.

This young man is a famous genius of the Hanging Dragon Palace, Zhu Heng.

In the Hanging Dragon Palace, every big realm will have a strength ranking, and Zhu Heng's strength can be ranked seventh at the level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Don't underestimate this seventh, you must know that the Hanging Dragon Palace, as the top force in the Qianyuan Realm, has many geniuses among them.

With Zhu Heng's seventh ranking, I am afraid that outside of the three major sects, any Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse will not be his opponent, and he has once fought against a Linggang Realm triple powerhouse in the Hanging Dragon Palace, and remains undefeated, such a record is extremely proud.

"Brother Heng, will you take me into the Hanging Dragon Hall this time? Ji Yalin lay in Zhu Heng's arms and said in a soft voice.

Zhu Heng gently stroked Ji Yalin's hair, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you into the Hanging Dragon Hall together, you are such a beautiful beauty, how can I be willing to abandon you!"

"I wish my senior brother ......"

Just when Zhu Heng and Ji Yalin were playing together, a deep voice came.

Zhu Heng raised his head with a displeased face, and Yaxing was suddenly interrupted, he was in a very bad mood, he looked at the figure in front of him, and said coldly: "An Huafeng, do you want to die? At this time, you dare to disturb my interest......

"Huh?" Zhu Heng noticed An Huafeng's broken arm, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with your arm? ”

In the Phantom Star Sea, the prestige of the Hanging Dragon Hall was enough for everyone to give them a little bit of thin face.

Although the competition for the Xinghai Order this time was quite cruel, those strong people took the most shots and snatched the Xinghai Order, but no one dared to hurt the people of the Hanging Dragon Palace, and An Huafeng was actually cut off by someone, which was a provocation to the Hanging Dragon Palace.

An Huafeng took a deep breath and explained, "Senior Brother Zhu, this is how things ......"

An Huafeng said what Zhou Qing had injured him, and after adding oil and vinegar.

In the end, in order to ensure that Zhu Heng could help him out, An Huafeng said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhu, the kid who cut off my arm, he seems to have an extremely powerful long sword in his hand, according to my estimate, that long sword is at least a seven-grade spiritual weapon, so I will plant it in that kid's hands." ”

"Seven Grade Spirit Weapon!" Zhu Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested.

Refiners are a rare profession in this heaven and earth, and in the Qianyuan Realm, high-level refiners are even more pitiful.

Now the long sword used in Zhu Heng's hand is only a quasi-eight-grade spiritual weapon, if he can have that seventh-grade spiritual weapon, then Zhu Heng even has some confidence that he can fight with the one ranked first in the Purple Mansion Realm of the Hanging Dragon Palace.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Heng's heart became hot.

He patted Ji Yalin's shoulder, stood up, and said with a smile: "Arlinn, that kid named Zhou Qing actually has a seven-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, this kind of treasure sent up, I can't give up, you wait for me here, and when I get the spiritual weapon back, I will take you to Tianxing Island." ”

Ji Yalin's beautiful eyes froze, she still remembered Zhou Qing, the genius boy who killed An Fengming.

For the young man full of mystery, Ji Yalin was also a little interested in it, so she grabbed Zhu Heng's arm and smiled: "I'll go with you." ”