Chapter 128: Irresistible Poison!
Lu Xiaoyi didn't know if Su Yuntian really had to go back to Haotianmen in an emergency, but such a good opportunity to brag about himself would naturally not be let go! Su Yuntian was not there, this red-clothed swordsman's mouth was too hard, Lu Xiaoyi decided to teach her a lesson, which could be regarded as charging some interest, who told Su Yuntian to plan to kidnap Sun Wanwan and Meng Qingqing?
"Mr. Lu, you can humiliate me, but you are absolutely not allowed to humiliate the sect master!" The red-clothed swordsman had a stiff neck, and his whole body was trembling slightly, Su Yuntian was not only her master, but also her idol. As the so-called lord humiliates the ministers to death, the red-clothed swordsman can't stand Lu Xiaoyi's statement!
"Is it called humiliation if you say two words? Hehe, I'll let you know what humiliation is!" Lu Xiaoyi took a step forward, and stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, this kind of speed after getting close, Su Yuntian may not be able to dodge, let alone this red-clothed swordsman.
The fingertips swept over the face of the red-clothed swordsman, and the meaning of lightness was unmistakable.
"Bastard!" The red-clothed sword servant was furious, and when he stretched out his hand to draw his sword, he remembered that the master in front of him was Su Yuntian who was also going to retreat, and hesitated slightly.
Lu Xiaoyi saw it very clearly, and at a distance that he could reach out, Lu Xiaoyi was invincible with divine power, so he naturally would not have the slightest worry, but instead gave birth to a cat-and-mouse mentality.
The hand of the red-clothed swordsman slowly left the hilt of the sword, and Lu Xiaoyi sighed: "You are a smart person!" This tone, it seems that she is not right not to draw the sword. In fact, that's what the red-clothed swordsman thought in his heart, and he was secretly proud in his heart, thinking that he was not provoked to draw his sword, but he didn't have to go on the road. Lu Xiaoyi reached out again, this time pinching it at the height of his chest.
"See it, this is called humiliation, draw your sword!" Lu Xiaoyi stood with his hands crossed, and opened his mouth with a smile, his voice like a magic sound in his ears. Draw your sword, right? The red-clothed swordsman had a strong urge, and this level of humiliation made her neck red. But what is stronger is not the humiliation, but the fear and helplessness.
The person in front of him, the door owner has to avoid him, and any of his own struggles will have the same result. As for Lu Xiaoyi, it's very simple, I humiliate you and don't resist, why don't you continue?
Oh, the sword was finally unsheathed, but it was not aimed at Lu Xiaoyi, but on his neck: "You...... , if you mess around again, I'll die to show you!" Lu Xiaoyi was not only moved when he saw this, but remembered what Li Hongsleeve said.
"Tut-tut, you die, you die, you don't know anything, and you don't care about humiliation!" It's very simple, the red-clothed swordsman made up for it a little, and he was stripped naked after his death, and he suddenly shuddered at all kinds of insults he might receive. The person in front of him is simply a devil.
When the sword landed, the sound was brittle. The red-clothed swordsman took two steps back and clasped his hands on his chest: "You...... No....... ”
She took a step back, and Lu Xiaoyi took a step forward, her expression was cold and arrogant, and her eyes looked at her fiercely: "I can!"
"Wow!" A loud cry, the red-clothed swordsman squatted on the ground, howling and crying, ignoring the image at all, this is frightened! I can't survive, I don't dare to die! "Devil, you're a devil!" squatting on the ground and covering his face, let out a miserable scream!
Lu Xiaozhi looked at her condescendingly, and his tone was indifferent: "This world was originally very peaceful, and everyone had their own lives. My life was originally very peaceful, indifferent to the world, indifferent to fame and fortune. Suddenly, one day, I found that the rules of this world had been broken. If I don't make a move, a peaceful life may leave me. I thought that after the crisis of the civil strife in Sanmen was over, everything would be over. But on that day, the four of you appeared at the door of the inn in a flying boat and proudly delivered the post of the four gate masters. At that time, your swaggering face is still fresh in my memory. I'm like that, I don't cause trouble and I'm not afraid of it. However, if you make me unhappy for a while, I will definitely make you unhappy for the rest of your life! Go back, tell Su Yuntian that I will go to him, even if he doesn't need to be agitated, I will go to Haotianmen. As for you, you're not even a small role as cannon fodder, and I'm too lazy to do it. ”
The red-clothed swordsman was surprised, he didn't expect Lu Xiaoyi to finally let him go, he thought that he had offended him and would die today.
"Why did you let me go, stay here and wait for you to come, I didn't plan to go back alive. The red-clothed swordsman's curiosity was still too heavy, and he couldn't help but ask. Of course, after asking, when Lu Xiaoyi frowned, she regretted it. It's a devil!
Lu Xiaoyi didn't have a seizure, shook his head and sighed: "If I'm not mistaken, your name is wind." It should just be a code name, right? You don't even have a serious name by Su Yuntian's side. Do you need a reason for someone like you, kill or let go?"
"You don't need a reason, so what does it need?"
"You don't need anything, it depends on your mood!" Lu Xiaoyu turned around after speaking, and slowly walked towards the white tiger, leaving a tall and handsome back! The red-clothed swordsman only glanced at it, and then lowered his head for his heartbeat, and his face was red and ashamed!
Yes, the gap is too big! It's like the clouds in the sky are better than the mud at the bottom of the sea. Still, he gave an answer!
What does this mean? Under such a huge gap, Lu Xiaoyi did not look down on her!
This is the treatment that the red-clothed sword attendant has not enjoyed, by Su Yuntian's side, he has always said that he must do something, and he has never given a reason, and she does not dare to ask.
"Master Lu, the slave's real name is Cheng Chunliu!" For some reason, the red-clothed swordsman shouted at his back!
Lu Xiaoyi was stunned fiercely, and said in his heart I just want to pretend, I don't plan to conquer!
Looking at the back and stopping slightly, the red-clothed swordsman knew that he heard it. Sure enough, he replied: "It's good to do it yourself!"
Lu Xiaoyi, who grew up in the market, is used to treating everyone he faces equally. As everyone knows, in the hierarchical world of the cultivation realm, his style is simply highly poisonous! Especially under the premise that the status of the current path is extremely high! It is even more irresistible poison, and everyone will be infected by him!
In the underground cave where the main spiritual vein is located, the turtle spirit doesn't know where to run, and the four-clawed golden dragon enjoys the mellow aura of the spiritual vein alone. With his eyes closed, his face was intoxicated, floating in the white mist of aura. The four-clawed golden dragon at this moment is a small golden snake one foot long. In the white mist of aura, it is very eye-catching.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the four-clawed golden dragon didn't open his eyes, but just scolded loudly: "Who is it? anyone who trespasses into the forbidden area and disturbs the sleeping of this divine dragon should die!"
Lu Xiaoyi stood three steps away, looking at the four-clawed golden dragon shouting and screaming, a little confused?Where did this thing come from?
"Stinky snake! It's not big, it's not small, and it's not small! What about the turtle man?" Lu Xiaoyi scolded, even if he knew that the turtle had been flexible for thousands of years, he was still very worried that something might happen to this guy.
"What? Where did the bastard come from, he actually called Lord Shenlong a stinky snake?" The four-clawed golden dragon who was bathing let out a deafening roar, which changed in an instant, and the little chicken claw was like a claw, and suddenly turned into a huge claw, grabbed Lu Xiaoyi's head, and sat up at the same time: "Humble mortal, go die!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, the four-clawed golden dragon saw clearly that it was Lu Xiaoyi, and he retracted his claws with a sudden, and returned to the appearance of the little golden snake again. This one is very memorable, when he reached out and grabbed the dragon stick, the surging divine power almost scared the four-clawed golden dragon to death at that time. In this world, there are only two people with this kind of aura, one is the turtle spirit, and the other is Lu Xiaoyi.
Lu Xiaoyi was completely defenseless, the whole process was too fast, the claw just now was cold, and the sharp claw was only a millimeter away from his forehead. At that time, I had a thought: Is this going to hang? At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu almost lost his mind!
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the claws were gone, and the little snake of the golden snake was still so big, as if it was an illusion just now.
"Oh, this god, what do you call it!" The four-clawed golden dragon changed its face very quickly, and what Lu Xiaoyi saw was that the little snake was actually standing upright, and its two front paws were like a human and arched its hands to speak. It seems that the snake that released its big claws just now was not it!
The golden dragon was not lightly frightened at this moment, it didn't know who Lu Xiaoyi was? This person looked at the breath of no god, and the golden dragon with a keen sense of smell could not feel the slightest breath of the god at all. But when you're in the dragon stick, it feels real!
In other words, Lu Xiaoyi hid the aura of the gods on his body. As for the golden dragon, it is not afraid of anything, the only thing it is afraid of is the existence of this level of god! As for why it is afraid, the reason is very simple, and it is irresistible! Any god who wants to kill him can be crushed with a little finger!
Lu Xiaoyi, who almost peed his pants, is not a broad-minded person, just now the golden dragon's claw almost made him unprepared for a fool, this account must be calculated clearly.
Lu Xiaoyi, who originally came to discuss the trip to Haotianmen with the turtle spirit, was now annoyed and angry, and took three steps forward with a cold face, and only spoke when he was only a stretch of his hand away from the golden dragon: "Stinky snake, you dare to stretch out your claws to me?"
"My lord, misunderstanding!" the golden dragon trembled with fright, and shook vigorously. A pair of small eyes, dripping and turning, looking around for a way to escape! But it still doesn't dare to escape, if this is really a god in front of him, he will definitely die an ugly death!
"Misunderstanding? Your big paw almost grabbed my head, and you told me it was a misunderstanding?" Lu Xiaoyi refused to give up, he was too frightened just now, and his self-esteem was seriously hurt! If it was a person in front of him, then he could still consider it. It's a pity, it's a strange-sized snake!(The uninformed Lu Xiaoyu doesn't know that this is a golden dragon.) )
"My lord, what do you want?" The four-clawed golden dragon regretted that he couldn't do it, it was so refreshing to take the aura bath just now, he didn't bother to open his eyes to take a look, he didn't expect to anger this god!
"Close your eyes, I'm going to punish you!" Lu Xiaoyi found that this stinky snake had a very good attitude, as if it was a good bully, so why not hurry up and bully it to vent its anger?
"Okay!" the four-clawed golden dragon closed his eyes with grief and indignation on his face, in front of God, the dragon has no dignity!
Lu Xiaoyi smiled fiercely and stretched out his evil right hand!