"It is worthy of the five major sects of the Heavenly Domain, it is worthy of the Flying Flower Palace, it is really majestic, domineering and unmatched, saying that Zhan Lanhe Town is Zhan Lanhe Town, what is it for me to wait for scattered cultivation?"

"Alas, we and other fart people can only let it go, who let us be loose cultivators? After all, we are weak, and we can only be bullied. ”

"What's wrong with casual cultivation? We have the most casual cultivation in the Heavenly Domain, could it be that the Flying Flower Palace can still ignore us at all?"

Outside Lanhe Town, there were countless scattered cultivators making loud noises.

These kinds of verbal discussions are endless, as if they are complaining, but they are all words that provoke the emotions of scattered cultivation, and they are constantly stimulating their emotions.

Let the emotions of the peripheral scattered cultivators become more and more chaotic, it can be called the anger of the masses, if it weren't for the name of the Flying Flower Palace, there is still a little deterrent, I am afraid that the scattered cultivators would have broken out a conflict long ago and rushed in.

Jun Yi and the others stood in the distance and watched quietly, and they didn't mix in the crowd, anyway, they weren't in a hurry to enter the Lanhe Creek Forest, they were just watching a free show, maybe there were other uses for these loose cultivations.

"Boom!"

At this time, a mighty force surged out from Lanhe Town, and the ice glass scattered in the sky, exuding a bone-chilling cold, covering the ground outside Lanhe Town with a layer of frost.

Such an awe-inspiring and domineering icy power made the noisy discussion outside Lanhe Town stop abruptly, and one by one the bodies shrank back and retreated, their eyes trembling to the extreme.

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, he was still sitting in the distance, his expression was warm, and he quietly watched the development of the situation, but Mo Yiqian frowned, took half a step forward, stood beside Jun Yi, and protected him.

"Tapp..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that among the ice and snowflakes, several shadows in white clothes and white skirts slowly walked out of Lanhe Town, and one by one they stood in front of everyone with a cold chill circulating on their bodies.

In the shadow, a girl with a frowning brow and a naughty appearance walked out and said unceremoniously to many loose cultivators: "What are you calling it? What are you arguing about? If you quarrel again, you will be unwelcome!"

Jun Yi looked at this woman's eyes flickering slightly, and Mo Yiqian on her side was also a little surprised, she actually met someone she knew, it was the true disciple of Feihua Palace, Murong Yiyi.

As soon as she thought of Murong Yiyi, Mo Yiqian wanted to laugh a little, and vaguely remembered that she had affection for her son in Luchuan, and she was ashamed to speak, so she felt very funny.

"Tsk..."

At this time, as Murong Yiyi's words fell, one of the people in the scattered cultivation sighed disdainfully.

"Rats with their heads and tails hidden!"

Lu Yuexiang's eyebrows were furrowed, and a cold light burst out in his cold eyes, and when he raised his hand, he shot out a sharp ice light, directly taking a figure at the back of the scattered cultivator crowd.

"Poof!"

A dull piercing sound rang out, accompanied by a blinding mist of blood that exploded through the crowd.

The sudden bloodshed made the faces of many scattered cultivators change, and they couldn't care about much, and they fled in a hurry, causing an open space to appear in the crowded crowd.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts... Who will save me, save me...... Please..."

I saw a figure fall to the ground, his hands on his chest, his face was pale and he rolled back and forth, constantly screaming in pain, and a large amount of crimson blood poured out of his body, soaking his clothes.

But the surrounding warriors just looked frightened, watching from a distance, and none of them chose to step forward.

For the sake of a casual cultivator, an unknown person who is about to die, and thus oppose the Flying Flower Palace, one of the five major sects of the Heavenly Domain, which is more important and which is more important, and how to choose, it is simply clear at a glance.

"Humph!"

Lu Yuexiang snorted coldly, the cold glint in his eyes was great, and he shot another ice needle at the warrior who was rolling on the ground, piercing through his eyebrows, and suddenly the screams stopped abruptly,

Then, his eyes looked around at the scattered cultivation in front of him coldly, and he said coldly: "If anyone dares to say a word more about their dissatisfaction with the Flying Flower Palace, the consequences will be the same as this person." ”

"Gollum..."

Zhong Sanxiu's eyes trembled lightly when he looked at the scene in front of him, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to look at Lu Yuexiang at all, just standing quietly, and even his breathing became extremely gentle.

Lu Yuexiang saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, but he still exuded a cold power around him, and asked in a cold voice: "Which of you still has an opinion? If you have an opinion, you don't have to hide it." ”

It's just that for a while, none of the scattered cultivators dared to speak, and they still didn't gasp, and stood silently.

Murong Yiyi saw that Sanxiu no longer spoke, so he clasped his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head very proudly, and glanced back and forth: "Let you shout again, talk nonsense, shout, why don't you shout?"

Lu Yuexiang lost interest when he saw that Sanxiu was like this, and after shaking his head, he turned around and left directly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to call Murong Yiyi, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, let's go." ”

"Oh!"

Murong Yi responded, and before leaving, he didn't forget to stretch out his finger and point proudly at these loose cultivators, some ridiculed, some laughed, and so on.

It's just that when Murong Yiyi turned around, the moment her fingers were about to be withdrawn, she swept over a figure buried in her heart, making her pause slightly, and her eyes were stagnant.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A sudden heartbeat sounded slowly, from slow to fast, making Murong Yiyi fall into a stupor, she even maintained the movement of stretching out her fingers, stiffened her body and turned back a few points, looking at her in front of her in a daze.

In the gaps between the many scattered cultivators, there was a warm smile engraved in her eyes, falling into the bottom of her heart, getting deeper and deeper... Lingdu eBook

Lu Yuexiang was walking, and suddenly felt empty behind him, and couldn't help frowning and turning around.

Just stared at it, but saw Murong Yiyi standing there in a daze, stretching out his hand and pointing in one direction, as if it was a statue, motionless and still.

"Yiyi?"

Lu Yuexiang frowned, and screamed tentatively, only to see that she was still standing quietly without any response.

"Yiyi, hurry up and keep up!"

In this way, Lu Yuexiang shouted a few more times, but she still looked like she was unconscious, which couldn't help but make her heart sink, and walked back, looking at Murong Yiyi who was in a daze in front of her, she was a little dissatisfied, and spoke again, with a little sternness in her words, and her voice couldn't help but sink a lot: "What are you doing?"

"He..."

Murong Yiyi came back to her senses a little at this time, but she still didn't pay attention to Lu Yuexiang, but pointed in a direction with trembling eyes, and whispered: "He, he's here!"

"Who?"

Lu Yuexiang was stunned, a little puzzled by Murong Yiyi's words, but looking at her stunned appearance, she still looked in the direction of her finger, but found that there was nothing special, just a few loose cultivators.

Those few scattered cultivators who were pointed at by Murong Yiyi and stared at by Lu Yuexiang were excited for a while, and their hearts were chaotic, worried, fearful, and all kinds of inexplicable emotions were mixed together, which was very messy.

Especially the martial artist standing in front of Murong Yiyi's finger, his face was even more flushed, and he thought that Murong Yiyi had taken a fancy to him, and his breathing became short.

It's just that Murong Yiyi was still looking at it in a daze, her cheeks were dyed a little pink, full of a young girl's appearance, and she still whispered in her mouth: "It's really him..."

Lu Yuexiang's heart sank when she looked at Murong Yiyi's appearance, and a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of one thing, something that she had completely forgotten.

The moment this matter surged from her heart, Lu Yuexiang's face changed slightly, and she unconsciously secretly said badly, and hurriedly looked in the direction indicated by her finger again.

One glance, making it almost suffocate.

Of course, this is not joy, but horror, and among the many scattered cultivators, there is indeed a smiling face, a smiling face with gentle eyes and a warm expression.

Lu Yuexiang wanted to take Murong Yiyi away, but seeing her current appearance, let alone leaving, even if she was forcibly taken away, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and recognized the reality in despair.

Immediately, Lu Yuexiang walked slowly and walked towards the place where the scattered cultivators gathered.

It's just that the casual cultivators saw Lu Yuexiang coming, instead of letting go, they were happy, they were not fools, if they want to live as casual cultivators, in addition to cultivation, it is more important to learn to observe words and colors.

Murong Yiyi's appearance was obviously that he had taken a fancy to one of them, and he was embarrassed to let Lu Yuexiang come, so they couldn't retreat by themselves, so they straightened their waists, stood up straight, and waited for them to choose.

Lu Yuexiang looked at the expressions on the faces of these scattered cultivators and suddenly became proud, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said coldly directly: "You get out of the way." ”

"Huh?"

Many scattered cultivators were stunned when they heard this, and they all looked over blankly, but when they saw Lu Yuexiang's eyes were stained with frost and his expression was not good, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, and scattered in a panic.

After the scattered cultivation left, this open space seemed much more spacious.

In this way, Murong Yiyi saw it more clearly, her eyes were more excited, she didn't admit her mistake, the one who sat quietly at the end was the person she buried in her heart and thought of under countless starry nights.

Lu Yuexiang finally gave up, so he walked over as if he was fate, and stopped in front of a white-clothed young man sitting cross-legged with a warm face under the gaze of many scattered cultivators.

Jun Yi quietly looked at the figure in front of him, ignoring the gazes gathered by the scattered cultivators around him, and the warm smile on his face did not change in the slightest, looking at it like a spring breeze.

Seeing this, many scattered cultivators suddenly realized, it turned out that this little girl had fallen in love with this little white face, no wonder the change was so big, she was directly stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this emotion is too much, right?

"Tread..."

Mo Yiqian saw Lu Yuexiang staring at Jun Yi closely, and his eyes were not good, he couldn't help frowning, and took a step forward coldly, but before he could speak, Jun Yi waved his hand and signaled him to back down.

Lu Yuexiang looked at Jun Yi, and Jun Yi also looked at Lu Yuexiang, and said lightly after a while: "We meet again." ”

"But I don't want to see you at all. ”

It's just that in the face of Jun Yi's greeting, Lu Yuexiang was very unappreciative, and then frowned and looked at the people beside him, feeling the faint depression coming from everyone, and couldn't help but say coldly: "You also went to Lanhe Creek Forest?"

"Or else?"

Jun Yi shrugged his shoulders and smiled very casually: "Didn't you come all the way to sit here and watch the play, right? ”

Lu Yuexiang was helpless in his heart, glanced back at Murong Yiyi, who was squirming and worried, couldn't help but roll his eyes, turned around angrily and said, "You guys come with me." ”

"Where are you going?"

Lu Yuexiang looked puzzled when he heard this, stared at Jun Yi and said, "Aren't you going into the city?"

Jun Yi sat cross-legged motionless, looked at Lu Yuexiang with interest, and said lightly: "When you enter Lanhe Creek Forest, it seems that you don't have to enter the city, right?"

"Do you think I'm here for you?"

Lu Yuexiang glanced at Jun Yi angrily, then looked back at Murong Yiyi, and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can make it clear to her, you must be clear about the rules of Feihua Palace, don't hurt her." ”

After that, Lu Yuexiang simply turned around and left, ignoring Jun Yi anymore.