The broken red cliff in the early morning, the sky contains dew, the sound of the waves frightens the birds, the wisps of red glow on the horizon surround the rising sun, under the light, the woman dancing in front of the cliff is like a fairy general, majestic. Jun Luo held a dark red nine-section whip, winding, picking, sweeping, and throwing sharply and smoothly, and the sound of the steel ring colliding was quite pleasant, but he didn't know that this pleasant sound was actually the sound of death. The whip method has always been the most difficult to learn, and she can practice it to the point where she is like an arm, and in addition to years of cultivation, she must have put in a lot of hard work.

Smack. A cluster of Lingxiao flowers fell, the woman in red shook her wrist, and the long whip was thrown towards the comer, only to hear the sound of 'boom', the steel dart stopped firmly in the center of the windless eyebrows, and it was almost enough to kill him. Jun Luo took the whip, looked at the shocked man and smiled: "What did Penglai teach you, and you can't even avoid my whip?"

Wufeng didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now, and when he heard the woman sneering and shaking her head, a wave of fear swelled in his heart: he had the idea of hiding when Jun Luo moved, but when his body was about to move, the person had already arrived in front of him. Such a fast skill actually made Wufeng think of the Shushan swordsmanship, no, I'm afraid the Shushan swordsmanship would not be so fast, and he was killed in just one thought.

"Benefactor. Wufeng bowed, and his face showed Hao: "Wufeng is not good at learning, which makes the benefactor smile." ”

Jun Luo wrapped the whip back around his waist, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile when he heard the words: "It's just a joke for you, just that whip, the owner of your villa can dodge." Wuzheng Villa is mainly based on medicine, followed by martial arts, and it is not easy for your martial arts to cultivate to the peak of the human realm now, and it is just a chance away from the earth immortals. ”

"Wufeng has no intention of immortal path, and the cultivation is high and low, which is enough to protect this Wuchang Mountain Villa. Wufeng smiled, but the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, looked at his palm, and sighed softly. Jun Luo looked at him in his eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled, as if he said casually: "I remember your real surname is Liu?"

"Yes. The benefactor still remembers that it is a blessing without wind. I was rescued by the old owner at sea, and regained the way of cultivating immortals, and then I wanted to find my benefactor, although there was no wind and thin, but I still wanted to repay the benefactor for saving my life. I didn't expect Penglai to be isolated from the world and never find a chance......"

"I just saved you for convenience, not for any kindness. The woman in red said lightly, Wufeng was just about to speak, when suddenly a strong wind hit, Jun Luo slapped his left shoulder with a palm, and in an instant the shoulder bone was painful, and a cold chill quickly rushed to his neck, and Wufeng shouted in pain: "Ahhhh

The blue light in Jun Luo's hand burst out, and she restrained the black-purple ice cracks, grabbed and pumped, and a cloud of black gas was peeled out by her, turning into ash and dissipating in front of the windless eyes.

"Purple veins wrap around the neck, black gas covers the eyes, it is really an immortal destroying Gu. ”

Wuzheng Villa. Shi Yuxuan.

Junluo has been in the villa for a few days, and he hasn't been out of the house much, and today he looks at the weather, so he asked Honeysuckle to take her around. Junluo told Honeysuckle about some things on land, and Honeysuckle listened to it with relish, and the two of them didn't pay attention, so they walked to Shi Yuxuan.

But seeing the clear pond and blue waves, the lotus flowers that reflect the red sun are swaying with the wind, there is a Xuan near the water, the eaves are arches, the green is as green as a snail, it is very pleasing to the eye, Rao is Jun Luo all the way to see the scenery of this villa, and I can't help but tremble in my heart. Honeysuckle looked around, his expression suddenly a little panicked, and just about to say something, he heard Jun Luo suddenly smile: "Yo, what a slender beauty." ”

When Honeysuckle heard this, he saw two people in the corridor by the pool, and the person sitting was the owner of the village, and the girl in white who was standing was slim, but she lowered her head, as if she was a little weak-hearted. Honeysuckle covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "That's the second lady of our villa, who was not in the village a few days ago, so the girl didn't see it." ”

"Really?" Jun Luo raised his hand to open the pearl curtain in front of him, and walked towards the two of them, saying as he walked: "But why do I feel strangely familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." ”

"Hey Jun girl, where to go!" Honeysuckle reacted and hurriedly stopped, but Junluo walked fast, he had already walked halfway, Wuyong obviously saw her too, and the fan in his hand was raised to stop the girl from continuing to speak, and bowed slightly to Junluo: "Monarch Sword Lord." ”

Honeysuckle secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly went to the front to salute: "The owner, the second miss, is the slave and maid derelict in their duties." Miss Jun said that she wanted to visit the villa, but the slave didn't pay attention, so she brought the girl here......"

Jun Luo was so refined, he naturally saw that this place was not ordinary, and immediately smiled: "The two of us didn't look at the road all the way just talking and walked in the wrong place, what's so to blame you." If you want to blame the owner, you still have to blame me, the story is too vivid, which makes Honeysuckle derelict in his duties. ”

Wu Yong said lightly, 'It's okay', and just about to say a few words, he heard the sister next to him exclaim: "You're not the sister I met in the town?!"

Three hundred looked at the woman in red in front of him, and the surprise in his eyes slowly turned into surprise: "I heard from the top and bottom of the villa that my brother saved a stunning beauty, and at that time I thought that anyone except my sister could afford the word stunning, but I didn't expect it to be really my sister." Blame me, it's because the people in the village don't know it. ”

When Jun Luo saw the girl in white turn around, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile: "I just told Honeysuckle that I looked at the back and looked familiar, and it was really an acquaintance." It's also, this East China Sea Xianmen is a Penglai Island, I really didn't think about it together. ”

"My sister was injured in the mass grave outside the town that day?" asked Sanbai. Jun Luo shook his head, and said that the experience was like this, and the three hundred nodded again and again, and said how she dissipated her resentment in time; after listening to each other's experiences, both of them couldn't help but be a little afraid, if there was only one of the two that night, I am afraid that Qinglong Town and even the coast would suffer a catastrophe.

Wuyong quietly listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes were still unfazed, and he suddenly heard Jun Luo ask: "What about Wufeng?

"The Monarch Sword Lord knows Wufeng?" the man in white suddenly spoke, his tone was as indifferent as ever, but it made Jun Luo a little uncomfortable for no reason. The gaze was calm, but it seemed to be able to see her through. Before Junluo could speak, Sanbai took over his brother's words: "Sister Junluo is the benefactor in the mouth of the senior brother, and she saved him on land three years ago. ”

"Yes. Wuyong replied lightly and turned to three hundred: "It seems that you secretly left the island and know a lot?"

Three hundred chuckled in his heart, blinked his eyes, and didn't dare to speak. My brother has never liked Wufeng, and he has been so angry with Wufeng that he left the island this time, and now he has said such a sentence again, I'm afraid he will be angry with Wufeng again. Thinking of this, Sanbai sighed secretly in his heart.

Seeing that her sister bowed her head and was speechless, neither aggressive nor aggressive, she raised her eyes and looked at the sky, and said, "Since the sister and the sword master are quite close to each other, let the sister take the sword master to visit the villa." There are still some things to do today, so I won't accompany the sword master, and the medicinal diet and medicine must be used on time. With that, the man in white stood up and saluted Jun Luo slightly, and the latter hurriedly returned the salute. When passing by three hundred, Wu Yong glanced at his sister indifferently and even with a warning meaning: "You'd better stop these days, quickly learn the golden needle acupoint, Granny Gu can't bear to punish you, I'm willing to do it." ”

"Got it. Three hundred reluctantly agreed, looking a little unconvinced and a little aggrieved. Who let this be her own brother, a brother who can make her discouraged with a single look.

Seeing that Wuyong walked away, and Sanbai looked bitter again, Jun Luo frowned slightly, and said, "It sounds like your brother doesn't like Wufeng very much?"

Three hundred smiled bitterly: "My brother has always liked and disliked, sister, you can see it as an outsider, it can be seen that you don't like it very much, you just hate it to death." ”

"Why? Since you are called Senior Brother Wufeng, then he should also worship under the old owner, why is the owner of Wuyong Village so dissatisfied with him?" Sanbai shook his head, his smile was a little bitter, and he refused to say more when he dropped the sentence 'It's not what my sister thought', but looking at her frowning thin eyebrows, she knew that she was not having a good time being sandwiched between her brother and senior brother all these years.

Jun Luo rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Okay, don't feel uncomfortable." You and I are so destined, we should have some fun today. What kind of golden needle acupoint, wait for tomorrow. ”

"Good. The girl in white smiled, led Jun Luo and walked out, and the hand in her sleeve gestured to Honeysuckle; Thinking of Wuyong's indifferent expression, Honeysuckle hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly, and did as he meant.

After all, the second lady's thoughts about Wufeng can be seen even by the chefs in the villa.