Luoyu didn't see it, and the group of girls coming down the mountainside seemed to be slow and fast, and the kung fu of speaking had already reached the foot of the mountain.

And those girls who were chattering and waiting for "Senior Brother Xia" to answer their questions, when they saw them, they suddenly dispersed, making way for them, and said greetings such as "Senior Sister, Senior Sister".

In the blink of an eye, the group passed by Luoyu and the others.

The leading woman is a beautiful girl, but her expression, temperament and cultivation all show a background that surpasses many of her peers, and the coldness emanating from her body makes the surrounding air a little colder.

Luoyu was busy refuting Xia Yanyin, and he didn't notice these passers-by at all, but vaguely felt that a cool breeze was blowing, which was not cold, but the coolness of Xi Xi made people quite comfortable.

So sometimes I have to say that this is called a fool and a fool. Luoyu didn't care, all he felt was a chill, and Xia Yanyin, who thought that it was his duty and necessary to say hello, just looked at the leading woman, and felt that two cold currents were coming into his mind along the convergence of his eyes, almost freezing his sea of consciousness!

Fortunately, she had suffered once the day before, Xia Yanyin was fully prepared, guarding the sea of knowledge, and there was no thought or momentum in her eyes when she looked at her, and this cold air was relatively calm.

This is the conclusion he came to by the method of personal devotion, and the monk is sometimes accustomed to connecting his gaze with the sea of knowledge, which can be regarded as a test of the other party's cultivation to a certain extent. But at that time, people didn't deliberately respond at all, and Xia Yanyin's tentative gaze was like hitting an iceberg head-on!

Not to mention being bounced back fiercely, there was also a rapid chill, like a divine soul attack, which caught him off guard. If it weren't for the fact that he had the bloodline of the water holy beast Water Qilin, he would naturally have a certain resistance to water-related attributes, and he didn't know how ugly he would be.

But he knew that the cold snap was not a means of attack, but her indifference to rejecting people from thousands of miles away, and the closer she got closer, the more fierce the rebound became. So he learned to be obedient this time, but he broke off as soon as he touched it, and he left it as soon as he touched it, and it was really much better than the day before.

Xia Yanyin couldn't complain about this, that cold look was already a polite response, if he was frozen into a popsicle because of this, he could only complain about his lack of strength.

Six or seven girls were about to disappear from sight like a gust of wind, but the formation suddenly scattered.

"What's wrong?"

"Let's go!"

"Stop and do what?"

The noisy questions of the girls were very pleasant, and this little commotion finally made Luoyu notice that the breeze just now was actually someone passing by......

It was too late, but it was too late, and one of the young girls suddenly moved! An excited scream completely tore up their cold image: "Brother!"

Even the girl who walks like a breeze, the speed of sprinting with all her strength is definitely not something Luo Yu can imagine. He didn't even have half a thought in his mind before he felt a heavy object crash into his arms!

With a heavy object in his arms, Luo Yu suddenly discovered that this was actually a ball of warm fragrant nephrite, and his already small brain suddenly stopped working completely, and the only thought that popped up was - should he not be disposed of as a "bad thing" by the Ling Ling Sect, right?

Not only Luoyu didn't react, but even Xia Yanyin didn't react, he only remembered that there was a burst of air in front of him, and then Luoyu disappeared......

Luo Yu didn't fight back, and he didn't even have the idea of resisting, because he didn't feel malicious intuition.

The strength of the girl in her arms was terrifying, Luo Yu retreated a long distance and did not unload this force, and in the end, the girl stood firm first and pulled him to prevent him from falling to the ground on his back.

Luoyu shook his somewhat drowsy head and looked down to see that the girl in his arms was looking up at him with her head up, looking at him with excitement on her face.

His pupils shrank violently, completely stunned.

He couldn't call out the name when his mouth opened and closed, and many contradictory strong emotions emerged from Luo Yu's heart at the same time.

He was at a loss, because happiness had come so suddenly, and he was not ready to meet it.

He couldn't believe it, couldn't believe that the most perfect situation that he couldn't even dream of had happened?

He was surprised, surprised that what kind of coincidence had made her reappear in front of him after being separated for many years? surprised that he hadn't had time to look for her, how could she find herself first?

He was even a little horrified, because he had seen this face!

Luo Yu recognized her at a glance not the vague appearance of the past on her body, but the crying face standing outside the Jichuanmen cell.

The only difference is that the girl in the Thousand Realms is angry, hateful, and heartbroken, while the girl in front of her is full of joy, joy, and tears......

It's not good to use the thousand-fold realm to train the soul, and it's stupid in the illusion, thinking that everything is very real, but when you return to the real world, you begin to doubt life. Especially when a great good thing happens, the first thing he feels is not excitement and excitement, but immediately doubts whether it is a dream?

"Brother, brother, brother?......"

The girl shook him vigorously, and the excitement on her face gradually turned to anxiety, "Brother, why are you stupid?"

Luo Yu frowned and reached out to touch the girl. The girl not only did not hide, but also stretched her head forward.

Well, the face is soft, and the touch proves not to be an illusion......

Not an illusion?

The fingers were quickly retracted like an electric shock, and Luo Yu whispered tentatively: "Jing, Jing'er?"

"Well, I've finally found you!"

Jing'er didn't notice Luoyu's hesitation at all, nodded violently, and plunged into Luoyu's arms again, knocking him back two steps back.

Luoyu's world was closed in an instant, closed in the scene when the brother and sister recognized each other.

Although this is what really happened, Luo Yu's subconscious is still afraid that it is fake. The encounter in the fantasy realm of Jichuanmen was too painful, and he fell into the dilemma of whether Jing'er was alive but didn't recognize him, or Jing'er died but died without getting better.

It's not that he doesn't want Jing'er to live well and still be so good to him, but he knows very well how slim this hope is.

Even if she survived, what she had experienced over the years, how much had she changed, who she had met, whether she had thought he was dead and had forgotten him completely, or had any accidents happen......

He prayed a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, but he didn't expect that this unbelievably good situation would happen in the end!

Jing'er is doing well, he is also very good, Jing'er has not forgotten him, nor does she want him, and she can even take the initiative to recognize him, and she is very excited to see him?

Luoyu suddenly felt a sense of abundant happiness, and felt that he had nothing else to ask for, as long as he didn't break this dream.