"Nothing ......"

Yan Yunluo tried to cover it up, but was pushed aside by Yu Wuliang. He lost his temper with a black face, and looked at Wang Erxiao coldly, as strict as a lady who guarded the girl's festival.

"That, Yu Zhangjiao? Am I doing something rebellious? ”

Yu Wuliang's eyes were horizontal, and he drank sharply.

"Get on your knees!"

Wang Erxiao immediately knelt straight and pulled his ears by the way. A pitiful look begging for mercy.

"Yu Zhangjiao ......"

"Shut up!"

Yu Wuliang was very angry now, the pure disciple he had carefully raised and cared for actually gave this ruffian-like waste disciple a bite in front of him!

"How can it be!"

Wang Erxiao knelt and shrugged her head, what did she do? It made him mad.

"Master, she didn't mean it, it was the weird wind that was weird."

Yan Yunluo explained seriously, listening to Yu Wuliang's ears became more and more unkind, this was excusing her! All right! It's a big deal!

"Shut up!"

The first time he lost his temper with Yan Yunluo, Yan Yunluo had no choice but to retreat, and he was even more angry.

Yu Wuliang looked at Wang Erxiao, who was trembling, and his mood finally eased a little.

"Wang Shuangwei! You have insulted the disciples of this sect! You can plead guilty! ”

"Ahh

"Master!"

Yan Yun was shocked, why did he ...... Say so? It's so straightforward!

On the one hand, Wang Erxiao was still surprised, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Indecent assault? That is taking advantage, Yu Wuliang is so angry, that is taking a big advantage!

Hehehe......

Yu Wuliang listened silently and looked at her expression, what the hell was laughing! Still so arrogant!

"Hit!"

raised his sword to cut her, although Wang Erxiao was swaying and stealing fun. But he was also alert and fast, and hurriedly avoided him.

"You can't blame me! If you want to blame it, blame yourself for setting up some kind of Rausch here! Woe to your own apprentices, retribution! ”

She's not afraid of anything now! Huaigu has to be beaten!

After speaking, he was happy to leave, and as soon as he raised his feet, he suddenly thought of something, and turned back to Yu Wuliang, who was slashed in anger.

"Yu Zhangjiao! Do you remember the rebirth lotus in the Demon Palace? Now it's grown. It's a slim little girl, called Night Hibiscus. It is similar to Yuan Zaimeng. ”

Taking advantage of Yu Wuliang's stunned surprise, he hurriedly took Yan Yun and slipped away.

"You're not right."

Yan Yunluo is still like that, calm and peaceful.

"Yes, yes, yes! But the clouds are falling! Your master will only think about tearing Wang Erxiao apart and making the world peaceful, without thinking about whether he is at fault. Reasoning depends on timing, such as waiting for him to be angry. ”

Yan Yunluo thought about it, and it made sense. It's just that......

"Can you not hold me in the middle of it? That's weird to me. ”

Odd? Caught in the armpit?

"Okay."

Just let him go, Yan Yunluo straightened his clothes, stood on her sword, and suddenly approached her. Look at her lips......

Well...... It seems that it is good to let the master make a fuss, maybe the name will come out like this.

It's a bit of a pity.

Suddenly, the wind shook strongly, and he hurriedly hugged her waist. Wang Er was startled for a moment and looked back at him in disbelief.

But he was rightly right.

All right. This can be regarded as a bargain, who let her have no form first? Yu Wuliang is not a good-looking person, and he actually did such a strange style. There must be perverted thoughts.

"Yu Wuliang is too hateful, others just set up a magic circle to trap or arrest. He has lewd thoughts. ”

Yan Yunluo shook his head and denied it.

"That shouldn't be brought by the formation, the dream of flowers blooming in the pond, it should be the medicinal effect left over after the burning of the dream, hallucinating and sleepy."

"I see."

Wang Erxiao agreed with him on his face, but he was still scolding Yu in his heart.

"I'm going back to Changle, are you with me?"

Wang Erxiao thought about Zhao Feng's reaction and those stinky flies-like clansmen, and his brain hurt. But she needs to go back.

Xue Gu is still in Changle, and she needs to ask her for some things. For example, why did the brain create the goddess in order to turn against the human race?

There should be even more bizarre thoughts.

Yan Yunluo looked at her expression and stepped forward to hold her hand.

"What are you thinking?"

She said as soon as she said it.

"Take you back to my brother."

For a while, both of them were embarrassed.

"Joke joke!"

Hurry up and remedy it, but His Royal Highness Xue Gu should know Wu Xuyan, maybe he can get some news from her, such as Wu Xuyan's face and the reason for his kindness.

Yan Yunluo didn't speak, but he followed Wang Erxiao when he planned to continue walking.

Changle didn't allow the sword, but Wang Erxiao stepped on the sword lightly and fell straight into the Zhaofeng Mansion. The nine-petal golden lotus cloud formed by defending against foreign enemies slowly swirled, and no flowing fire descended.

It's really arrogant.

Yan Yunluo didn't have an imperial sword, so he followed her in. As soon as he landed, Zhao Feng hurried over, and he was no longer wearing the complicated cascading sacrificial dress. It was worn by Zhaofeng Xiaoxiao, but Wang Erxiao didn't know how to wear it, and threw it in the house as a carpet.

"You're out causing trouble!"

Zhao Feng said.

Wang Erxiao thought about it, it should be just hanging those few from the tree.

"The ones in the tree have come to complain?"

"On what tree?"

Zhao Feng's face turned even bluer.

"You're still hanging people from a tree?"

Oh, I wouldn't have said it if I had known.

"You went to Jinghu Lake, and the Guanhai Pavilion collapsed. I went to Xianyun Mountain, and the nearby mountain people were cut off from going out. Finally, you're in the Twilight Valley. Something happened to the Xianmen monks who had been encroached upon by Changle. ”

"What!"

Wang Erxiao didn't expect so many things to happen. Yan Yunluo also frowned.

"Dare to ask what happened to those monks?"

Zhao Feng Poxi's brows were still frowning.

"Disability."

"I didn't! I just hung them on the mountain of Xianyun. Didn't hurt them in Twilight Valley. ”

Yan Yunluo also nodded.

"It didn't hurt to meet her in Xianyun Mountain, and then go to Dusk Creek."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

"It doesn't matter what you say. In fact, it was the Apostle of Changle who occupied the land of others, and the priest injured his bitter master. The talks of Xianmen are gone, and they start fighting directly. ”

Wang Erxiao shook his head.

"Someone is hurting me, and it's useless to explain. How do they want to fight? ”

"Are you really going to fight?"

"What about what you see? What do they want? ”

Zhao Feng sighed.

"They want to know what His Highness Xue Gu means, do you understand? Ah Xiao, we are not the only ones who feel the instructions. They are also the children of heaven and earth, and they can also feel the crisis. Do you understand? It's been a long time since it's rained. ”

Probably because he saw the drizzle in the Twilight Valley, Wang Erxiao thought that nothing had changed. However, the so-called rain in Twilight Creek is much lighter than before, and it was impossible to build a thatched pavilion on it before.

"Then tell them that the flood is from heaven. If you can't escape, you should eat and drink. Stop intrigue. Think about where the cemetery is. ”