Chapter Ninety-Five: Bloodshed

Lu Xiaoyi can snub the two of the Qingbao Gate, and that's because of his habitual pretence. But Sun Muxian and his wife from Qianjimen didn't dare to do this. Sending Lu Xiaoyi away, when he turned around, Sun Muxian glanced at Sun Wanwan meaningfully: "My daughter is really the best!" Bian Yu crooked his mouth and didn't compare himself with him. But this little is really good-looking.

In the cultivation realm, women who can be regarded as good-looking are really everywhere, but those who can grow to the level of Qiao Huan'er and Sun Wanwan are rare. It is not necessarily a good thing to look good, especially in the world of the cultivation realm.

Standing at the door and talking without going in, it was naturally to save face for Zu Hao and let him deal with Feng Gaosheng's affairs. How to deal with it, outsiders don't care. The only thing that is certain is that the cultivation of these two people in the Qingsangmen is above Sun Muxian and Bian Yu.

If there is no Lu Xiaoyi, let the two of them come and go freely, the Sanmen Conference will still be a fart. Although the two outside made noises because they heard the shocking news, who could dare to conclude that Lu Xiaoyu didn't say it on purpose?

This couple is a human spirit, and the eye contact between Lu Xiaoyi and Sun Wanwan can be seen in their eyes.

Lu Xiaoyi, who returned to the residence, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze, Qiao Huan'er's thighs were pillows, and his hands pinched his shoulders. The reason why Lu Xiaoyi was a little distracted was very simple, he actually missed such a good sneak attack opportunity. Su Yuntian, as long as he walks up and punches him, under the divine power, there is no reason for immortality. It's a shame to miss it.

What heroes cherish heroes, it is all Su Yuntian's wishful thinking, Lu Xiaoyi believes in killing you, so that Lao Tzu can live well. In fact, Su Yuntian is not a bright and upright person, otherwise he would not be able to do so many things.

"Master, what are you thinking about that chick again? Why don't you go and get someone for you?" Qiao Huan'er was a little frustrated, after Lu Xiaoyi came back, she just lay down in a daze, not at all like before, leaning together is hugging and hugging, and her hands don't stop. This change made Qiao Huan'er a little unnatural, and it was natural to think of Sun Wanwan.

The main reason is that the name between the two is not right, and the cultivation realm doesn't care very much about this kind of thing. Qiao Huan'er's own strength is not good, and her dependence on Lu Xiaoyi is too strong, so she will suffer from gains and losses.

Lu Xiaoyi sat up, smiled back, patted his leg and said, "Sit up!" Qiao Huan'er was still pouting, was gently tugged, and said softly: "Not good!" Reluctantly, his body was very honest, and he sat up obediently. The little temper thing, occasionally play a little, it's too noisy. Qiao Huan'er understands this very well in her heart.

As always, when a hand came in from the neckline, a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Huan'er's mouth lying on Lu Xiaoyi's shoulder. Her capital is like this, if the man in front of her gets tired of it, it will be the end. Past experience told her that you must not believe that men will be rotten with you, and it is their nature to like the new and hate the old. Especially in the Djinn Continent, men occupy an absolute leadership position. Sun Muxian of Qianjimen is already a special case, isn't it that she gave birth to Sun Wanwan with another woman?

"You little vinegar jar!" Lu Xiaoyi joked with a smile, Qiao Huan'er was not embarrassed, gently twisted her waist, and after feeling the hardness below, she increased the strength of the sway. With a snap, he was slapped on the buttocks.

"Don't make a fuss! it's good like this!" Lu Xiaoyi warned, but he didn't say anything, the woman became more and more presumptuous, and her body twisted like a snake, slowly sliding down.

Qiao Huan'er, who has mature eyebrows, is too lethal to Lu Xiaoyi, and she can't resist the pleasure she brings.

While enjoying this, Lu Xiaoyi felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. To put it mildly, half a year ago he was still a dick! His understanding of the cultivation realm can be said to be almost zero. When it comes to the strength of cultivators, Lu Xiaoyi doesn't have it at all. This is his most fatal flaw, but he also has advantages, and his advantage is to open and hang.

There is no solution to this thing of the Great Tortoise Shell Technique!But there are obvious flaws, the level! Lu Xiaoyi's level is too low!

When Lu Xiaoyi was worried, Su Yuntian was not idle. Still on that mountain, but now he's sitting in a cave. This is not a spiritual vein, it is nothing more than a temporary place for him to stay.

Su Yuntian is a hero, so he believes in the supremacy of strength. After being frightened by Lu Xiaoyi, Su Yuntian, who calmed down, carefully analyzed that the master surnamed Lu may not necessarily be much stronger than himself. Because he has already touched the edge of the Golden Immortal, one more step is to enter the Heavenly Tribulation Test of the Immortal Realm.

There is no doubt that Lu Xiaoyi is definitely not an immortal, so the rest of the questions are simple. His cultivation is similar, and he has a magic weapon that can shield his own breath, which is the key to his ability to easily touch more than a dozen steps behind him without being discovered. Consciously found the reason, Su Yuntian's self-confidence returned. Slowly got up, smiled, and said to himself: "I won't lose! The only thing to figure out now is what hole cards he has!"

Thinking of this, Su Yuntian took out a stack of rune papers, lit them one by one, and the green smoke turned into flying cranes one by one, swaying and flying out of the cave, flying faster and faster. After doing all this, Su Yuntian sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for tomorrow to come.

This night was not peaceful, when Qingsangmen was cleaning the portal, Lin Bo also quietly touched a small courtyard in the east of Sanmen Town. The terrain has been surveyed for a long time, and you will not be mistakenly found if you find the marks left on the exterior walls.

If you want to ruin my future, I'll destroy you first. This is Lin Bo's voice at this moment!

For Lin Bo, the path of cultivating truth was too much tribulation, and his father scattered all his family wealth for this, and finally paid for his life! From Jiangzhen to Qianjimen, what he paid for this was dignity! If Lin Bo was only a little jealous of Lu Xiaoyi's current situation, then his thoughts about Wei Yun would be eliminated quickly!

The room remembered the sound of moaning, and the sticky fingers silently clicked on the window paper, and the men and women under the lamp were entangled on the couch. The affairs of men and women are no strangers to Lin Bo, when he was in Qianjimen, some senior sisters were flattering to this delicious young junior brother. As for Wei Yun, who he has been trying to please, he is not a particularly person. Unexpectedly, it's a love species, this good friend is called White Lotus, the outermost female disciple under the Tianling Sect. There is basically no hope for cultivation, and it is all about eating with your face.

Cultivators can be above mortals, and a disciple with a very low level of cultivation like Bai Lian has to accept the oppression of the sect. In Sanmen Town, if you want to pay enough for the monthly donation, you have to open a half-closed business. Wei Yun is her regular customer, this guy is deeply infatuated with this woman, and does everything possible to get money to please her.

The White Lotus business was very good at first, but after a few years, there was no novelty for the frequent visitors. The business gradually deteriorated a lot, and he really took Wei Yun, a generous guest, very seriously, and tried his best to please him.

The two of them rolled together, completely unaware of the strange fragrance floating in the air. After a hearty battle, both men felt tired and hugged each other and fell asleep. When the snoring gradually started, the door was quietly opened, and Lin Bo, dressed in black, came in and stood in front of the couch.

"Old Wei, I'm sorry, if you don't die, I can't be at ease!" Wei Yun and Bai Lian, who had been drugged, slept deeply, Lin Bo's eyes swept over Bai Lian's chest, and he couldn't hold back the inner jump, twisting a half-foot-long steel needle in his hand.

"Go with peace of mind!" The needle slowly pierced into his chest, and the sleeping Wei Yun twitched a few times, slowly relaxing his body, and finally remained motionless. Then came the white lotus, concocted as it was, and after the two of them were out of breath, Lin Bo put away the guy, cautiously retreated, and closed the door.

When I crossed the fence of the courtyard, someone suddenly shouted behind me: "Who is it?"

Lin Bo was startled, and looked at it fixedly, it was a watchman who was on guard, holding a lantern in his hand, and looked at it with a nervous face.

"It's just a mortal, looking for death!" With a flash of figure, Lin Bo jumped forward, covered his husband's mouth with one hand, and grabbed his chin and twisted it. With a click, the husband went limp in the end. Just as he was about to destroy the corpse, someone came from afar, laughing as he walked.

Seeing this, Lin Bo panicked in his heart, didn't care about the corpse of his husband, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Not sleeping all night can be described as an hour for a cultivator, Sun Muxian and Bian Yu have no sleep all night, but there is no discomfort in the morning. Still refreshed, even excited.

Zu Hao also didn't sleep all night, and the three of them got together to discuss all night, just thinking about how to keep the independence of the three sects by relying on Lu Xiaoyi. They have also heard of Haotianmen's actions over the years. After Su Yuntian took over Haotianmen, several small sects adjacent to Haotianmen were successively merged into Haotianmen, which is nothing new.

One of the biggest worries now is that Lu Xiaoyi wants something. There are no benefits for nothing, so they have to think about their bottom line. If Lu Xiaoyi is more ruthless than Haotianmen, then how can he cooperate?

On the surface, Sun Muxian and Bian Yu both swore an oath, but this oath didn't say that Qianjimen would return to the road. The premise is to ensure the independence of Qianjimen, otherwise it is better to belong to Haotianmen, and there is no need to fight you to the death.

Qiao Huan'er was also thinking about her own problems, and after Lu Xiaoyi, who was waiting, was comfortable, she leaned into his arms and said softly: "My lord, we can't be a gunman for the two sects for nothing, we have to get some benefits." ”

"Oh, what benefits do you want? You can eat all the whips!" Lu Xiaoyi made a pun, Qiao Huan'er smiled more and more charmingly, and laughed in a low voice: "Master, it is enough for the slave family to have you, and you can do without the rest." ”

If this is true, Lu Xiaoyi will lose! But he has to admit that what Qiao Huan'er said makes sense.

"I don't care about the benefits, I'll just say one thing, the alliance of the three sects needs to deepen the relationship, don't break down the alliance for the sake of profit. It's not early, you can go on your own, I need to get some sleep. ”

Qiao Huan'er came out with a smile, closed the door and the smile on her face retracted. Secretly said: Lu Ye is a good person, I don't ask for anything in return, I can't cheapen those two.

A disciple hurriedly came over to report: "Sect master, there is a bloody case in the town!" Qiao Huan'er heard this, and her face changed slightly. Tianlingmen is the host, and the impact of the bloody case on her is not small.