"Sect Master, you won't be ...... Looking for trouble with the new alliance?! ”

"Why not? They are bullying us unscrupulously, why can't we pay tribute to them?! ”

Ling Luoyu's body had something that Ou Lang couldn't say.

From the outside, she is very simple, seems to have no heart and lungs, is indifferent to everything, and is light and breezy.

But when she decided on something, she had a domineering spirit in her bones, a decisive determination that could not be questioned by others!

When she said that she wanted to pay tribute to Xinmeng, Ou Lang suddenly realized that it was useless to persuade herself.

All he could do was to tell Ling Luoyu as much information as he could.

——

Muyun Mountain, Fulin City, the main city of the Tomb Sect.

It is located on the main traffic artery, and it is bustling and lively.

In a restaurant in the city, Ling Luoyu sat with a disguised appearance, and his white and tender little face had a slight taste.

Sitting against the window, she looked up at both ends of the street from time to time.

"Why hasn't you come yet?!"

Before she left for the rainy mountains, she happened to receive a letter from Feng Chenglin to report safety.

The letter said that he had arranged the Feng family properly, and had gotten up to go to the Yanyu Pavilion to accompany her to "fight side by side".

Now that the Yanyu Pavilion has become a place of wind and rain, she really didn't feel at ease to leave him there alone, so she left a letter and asked him to come to Muyun Mountain to meet him.

Seeing that noon was approaching, and there was no trace of the fat man on the street, Ling Luoyu drank dry tea and wanted to call Xiao Er to order food.

As soon as he moved his arm, he saw five shopkeepers coming quickly with hot dishes, smiling all over their faces.

"This master, your dishes are ready, are you still satisfied?"

Satisfied!!

She hasn't ordered food at all?!

Seeing that the little second-hand feet were about to be served, Ling Luoyu hurriedly stopped him.

"Little brother, are you mistaken? I haven't ordered yet?! ”

"Mistaken? No way? ”

Xiao Er's smile froze for a moment, and then he laughed with him.

"May I ask if you are Ling Sanshao?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled suddenly.

These days, what she heard the most were Sect Master Ling and ghosts, and she hadn't heard the title of Ling Sanshao for a long time.

Those who know these three words are old acquaintances.

If it's not an old friend, it's an old enemy.

Seeing Ling Luoyu's expression, Xiao Er put down the dish with a smile.

"Master, don't worry, these things were ordered by your friends, and they have already been paid......"

"My friend?"

Ling Luoyu's vigilance suddenly increased.

Yarn friends!!

The news of her coming here is only known to Ou Lang and Feng Fatzi.

Ou Lang will not call her Ling Sanshao, and if the fat man arrives, he will definitely appear in a hurry, and he will definitely not do such a mysterious thing for her to guess.

Hao's wrist flipped, and she suddenly stopped Xiao Er.

"What friend? Male or female? What does it look like?! ”

Xiao Erfang was about to answer, but a chuckle suddenly sounded behind her.

"Sanshao, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he slowly let go of Xiao Er's hand, and sat quietly without turning around.

"What are you doing here?!"

Xiao Er saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he hurriedly put the dishes on and beckoned each other to retreat.

The figure flashed, and a washed blue sat down across from her.

"Sanshao, long time no see!"

The feather eyelashes were raised slightly, and Ling Luoyu raised his eyes fixedly.

"Gu Lan, it's been a long time!! It can't be a coincidence to see you here, right?! ”