Chapter Seventy-One: Huanyin Gate
"What is this?" Xiahou Zixuan was shocked, the fluctuations of the killing fighting aura emitted by the pillar of light really made him feel a sense of depression, a kind of fear that extended from the deepest part of his heart.
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info Nameless also restrained his lazy appearance, frowning, this miracle, giving people the feeling, too uneasy, too weird.
Suddenly, Ye Mingluo clutched his chest and staggered a few steps.
"Brother Night!"
Wang Zihan screamed and supported him, Ye Mingluo waved his hand, straightened up, and looked at the blood-red pillar of light, why, the Colorful Holy Lotus in his body would react at this time?
Could it be that this miracle has something to do with the Colorful Holy Lotus?
"Brother Night, if you are ill, monk, I will advise you not to go. ”
"Thank you for your concern, this is nothing, Zixuan, Zihan, let's go!"
Gently pushing away Wang Zihan's support, Ye Mingluo took the lead in running in the direction of the pillar of light, although Xiahou Zixuan and Wang Zihan cared about Ye Mingluo's physical condition, but they also knew that they couldn't stop him, so they had to follow closely, and the nameless monk who fell at the end just looked at the backs of the three of them, shook his head helplessly, his body was shocked, and disappeared in place, if the three of them saw this scene at this time, they would definitely be amazed!
The pillar of light gradually weakened, and at this time they also arrived at the back mountain of Tianchan Temple, at this time, there were already many people surrounding the quiet back mountain, and in the center, there was a bottomless black hole.
"It seems to be quiet. ”
Xiahou Zixuan whispered, Wang Zihan nodded: "Now the situation is unknown, no one will strike first, let's go there first and wait for the changes." ”
Xiahou Zixuan and Ye Mingluo nodded, followed behind Wang Zihan, and came to the place where the other Wang family members were.
"Amitabha! The donors have come from afar, and the old man has not been able to welcome him, I hope you will forgive me!"
"Hehe, Master Kongwen has seen outside, I will wait for uninvited, then I should ask the master for forgiveness!"
It was Wang Zihan's father, Wang Zhi, who spoke.
"What are you doing there, who doesn't know that you all want to go crazy with this artifact, you so-called famous and decent people, you just like to be presentable, hehe!"
A bewitching female voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a disciple of Huanyinmen.
"Lord Liumen, is this how you teach your disciples?"
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Wang Bo stepped forward and stood beside his brother and said sharply.
"Yo!"
A lazy voice sounded from the crowd of Huan Yinmen, where a gorgeous soft sedan chair stood in the center, a pair of jade hands stretched out from the cloth in front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and a woman in red gauze walked out.
A pair of big eyes are hazy like water, there is a smile on the corner of the mouth, the bones are like white jade and green onions, and a thin silk veil covers the delicate and delicate body.
"Hehe, Wang Er is in charge, look at what you said, this kid has always been outspoken, what do you say, if it is because of what you say when you are unhappy, hehe, then the slave family will accompany Yan'er here. ”
"You!"
"Yan'er!"
The voice of the Lord of the Willow Gate suddenly became stern, and the woman who spoke before responded, "Master." ”
"Yan'er, you know, everything outside here is different from the simplicity in our door, some things should be said, some things should not be said, even if it is the truth, sometimes you have to weigh whether you can say it, in case you are not careful, and you anger someone, then you can't eat and walk around, you know?"
The lord of the willow gate said with something in his words.
"Yes, what the master taught me is that Yan'er knows that some words, even if they are the truth, have to be swallowed in the stomach, after all, hypocrites are much more terrible than real villains. ”
"Well, you know it. ”
The master of the Liu Sect said lightly, although he aimed at Wang Bo again, and smiled coquettishly, "Wang Er is in charge, now the slave family has already taught the disciples in the sect, I don't know if you are satisfied?"
"You-"
"Second brother!"
Wang Zhiyi interrupted Wang Bo's words with a wave of his hand, and frowned: "Lord Liumen, we are here today to feast our eyes, or to be able to be pitied, and you have repeatedly angered us, could it be that you want to provoke the majesty of our Xishu royal family?"
"Yo, did anyone present hear me name your Xishu royal family?"
The lord of the Liumen said pitifully, "Alas, in this world, it is really difficult to be a woman!"
"Flutter!"
Ye Mingluo couldn't hold back any longer, laughed out loud, and couldn't help but draw all her attention to herself.
"Hey, Mingluo!"
Xiahou Zixuan pulled Ye Mingluo and whispered.
"I don't want to, but it's really fun!"
Ye Mingluo couldn't help but laugh.
And Wang Zihan just shook his head helplessly.
"What do you mean, boy?"
At this moment, many of the Wang family members have begun to be dissatisfied, and they said sharply to Ye Mingluo.
"Forget it, these two are friends of the young master, you guys are rude!"
Wang Zhi said softly, but Wang Bo looked at Ye Mingluo's eyes a little weird at this time.
And the original protagonist Liumen Master also looked at Ye Mingluo with a ripple in his eyes, and chuckled: "The little brother is a man of temperament, I don't know what school he inherits, or which family he is a child of?"
"My sister laughed, the younger brother Ye Mingluo, who is also a prodigal son, was fortunate to enter Xuanwu Academy today, and there is nothing else to show off. ”
Called "sister" by Ye Mingluo
, The Lord of the Willow Gate couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "Since you call me sister, then my sister should go down, if there is anything that needs my sister in the future, my sister will definitely help the little brother of the night!"
Hearing the words of the master of the Liu Gate, those young juniors all envied Ye Mingluo's Yanfu, but those seniors and masters all took a breath of cool air one by one, who is the master of this Huanyin Gate?
The old monster who became famous three hundred years ago, don't look at the beauty who looks like a double decade now, in terms of age, it is nearly three hundred and fifty years old, and the whole body is even more mysterious, to what extent is still unknown, but, to be able to have the courage to provoke the Wang family, that own strength, can not be underestimated, but now just because of this sentence made a promise to the boy surnamed Ye, it is really - unpredictable!