"Stop, stop." Su Wuyao ran out and stood between the two, "Don't make trouble, how can you say that you will turn your face?" ”

She turned sideways and persuaded Leng Fengqing: "Senior Brother Feng, I think this son has an extraordinary temperament, and he doesn't look like a bad person at first glance. One more person and one more strength, don't we still have to go to Tianjie Mountain? Isn't that just right......"

Leng Fengqing still had a cold face.

Su Wuyao leaned over, lowered his voice and whispered: "Just pull him, in case you fight for someone's head, won't there be one more?" ”

Seeing that Leng Fengqing did not object, she turned back to Qi Luo and said, "This handsome guy, don't take it to heart." My senior brother is used to being a loner and doesn't know how to communicate with people. Seeing that you also have the heart to eliminate harm for the people, it is better to work together, and everyone should take care of it. As for other things, what identity or whatever, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not. ”

She had a smile on her face, but she silently sighed in her heart: It really doesn't matter what her identity is! Look at me, even I can't figure out what kind of identity I am now! The most important thing is that even men and women can't be distinguished!

Qi Luo looked kind, and didn't mean to deal with Leng Fengqing, just smiled and bowed his head, expressing his agreement with Su Wuyao's opinion, and asked by the way: "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"Su Wuyao." Su Wuyao replied casually.

She hurriedly pulled Leng Fengqing and stared at him all the time, for fear that this immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world would be impulsive and even drove away the helpers she sent.

Leng Feng Qingpu didn't say anything more. After listening to Su Wuyao's words, somehow, the discomfort in his heart dissipated a lot, and he felt a lot more comfortable. He felt very strange, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember what Su Wuyao said specifically, he only remembered that she should have said the words "Senior Brother of My Family Style".

I made it clear to her before, and I can't call him "senior brother" at will. This teenager ...... Eh, why is this girl so disobedient?

In the end, he only silently came to a conclusion in his heart: he really didn't let him worry.

With the two of them here, Su Wuyao, who was originally watching, was naturally happy. Right now, she only had to rest behind the tree, with Leng Fengqing and Qi Luo staring, the people in the broken temple couldn't fly out even if they had wings.

This time was leisurely, Su Wuyao began to doze off, and saw Zhou Gong go while playing. When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark, but it was foggy all around.

She moved slightly, moved, and looked left and right, Leng Fengqing and Qi Luo were still staring at the broken temple vigilantly.

Oh my god, this immortal cultivator is different! I've been staring at it all night, and I'm not sleepy! It seems that the novel says that cultivators don't eat or drink is true!

Since there are so many benefits, why don't she also go to cultivate an immortal? I just don't know what my qualifications are. In the memory of the previous life, she got the Poison Sutra, but she couldn't learn it completely, and finally died inexplicably, without the fate of cultivating immortals.

Now in this life, when I encounter a cold wind and a clear wind, if I have a chance in the future, it is better to go to Cangling Mountain to try my luck.

"Awake?" Qi Luo said with gentle concern, "The fog is getting thicker and thicker this morning, Miss Su should be careful of catching a cold." ”

Su Wuyao smiled and thanked: "Thank you Brother Luo for your concern." ”

smiled on his face, but cursed coldly in his heart: Why don't you put a coat on a piece of clothing if I'm afraid that I'll catch a cold?

As soon as she thought of this, she glanced at Leng Fengqing with hatred. However, Leng Fengqing's attention was focused on the direction of the broken temple, and he didn't notice it. Su Wuyao unconsciously became even more angry in his heart, and secretly hit Leng Fengqing's back with a small fist.

Leng Fengqing glanced at her sideways, still silent.