Seeing that the groping pig hand was about to touch her, Yan Ruo did not hesitate to urge the spiritual power to wrap the dragon bone needle and shoot out.

At the same time, a cold light flew in.

A long sword flew and instantly sliced off the man's right arm.

"Ahh

"It hurts...... It hurts me to death......"

"Shhhh

"It hurts!"

The shouting was loud and fierce, directly attracting everyone on the first floor.

Yan Ruo felt something, and subconsciously looked at the staircase, only to see that the person who was supposed to sleep was standing on the second floor condescendingly in neat clothes, and the expression on his face was not like the usual lazy and faint smile, but very calm.

He looked down, Yan Ruo also looked up, and the moment the four eyes met, Yan Ruo didn't know why, only felt that the speed of his heart was beating a little faster.

She opened her lips, but she didn't call out to her senior brother naturally and intimately as usual.

There was another exclamation in my ears, "Look! The sword is slowly disappearing! ”

Yan Ruo followed the sound and saw that the sword that had just cut off the salty pig's hand had disappeared, leaving only a dazzling bloodstain in that place.

She was stunned, Xu had too many things happening at a time, and her brain's thinking ability had become a little worse, and she couldn't understand the situation in front of her.

Fortunately, someone next to him solved his puzzles, "This sword is actually made of spiritual power!" This man's cultivation must at least have a level! ”

"Oh my God, he looks so young, his cultivation has actually reached the ground level. Isn't that incredible? ”

The man's companion just now wanted to stand up and avenge the man, but after hearing that the other party's cultivation had reached the ground, he retreated into the distance, and the whole person was as frightened as a quail.

The voice gradually became quieter again, Yan Ruo instinctively looked up, and saw Wen Yuhua coming down from the second floor without hurrying.

Looking at the people who were getting closer and closer, Yan Ruo's heartbeat quickened a little, and at this moment, her heart was full of questions, so she could only bite her lip hard.

"Zhaozhao." Wen Yuhua stretched out his hand towards her, the coldness on his face seemed to be shattered in an instant, his eyes were filled with a light that seemed to be drunk, and he looked at Yan Ruo intently.

Sometimes habits are a really scary thing.

Yan Ruo didn't react to the whole person, but his hand was put up very naturally.

Wen Yuhua led her up the stairs, but stopped halfway through, he slowly turned around and looked at the others condescendingly.

His voice was unhurried, but with an indescribable oppression, "Just now it was just a warning, he should be glad that his hand didn't touch, otherwise there is no guarantee that the place where my sword fell will not be fatal." ”

"My people, no one can move!"

In a word, it calmed all the people present.

Wen Yuhua left the impression of arrogance and arrogance.

should also be glad that there are no great powerhouses hidden in this small inn, otherwise Wen Yuhua would not be able to bluff everyone present.

Wen Yuhua retracted his gaze, and led Yan Ruo back to the room, his eyes were full of tenderness when he lowered his eyebrows, "If you don't have a senior brother to accompany you, don't go to a crowded place." At night, you should also rest early. ”

With that, Wen Yuhua was about to go to his room.

But as soon as he turned around, he didn't lift a step, but his sleeve was caught.

Wen Yuhua's body stiffened slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes became slightly deep and faintly nervous.

He seemed to speak softer than usual, "What's wrong?" ”