"Hey, who are you? Which sect's disciple?" The girl in the phoenix-patterned colorful dress held a black soft whip in her hand, and walked leisurely, with a beautiful temperament, but because of the beautiful purple color, it gave people a bewitching feeling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

is obviously a girl, but she has a charm that mature women have never had, coupled with this graceful and luxurious temperament, with a hint of pride, she gives people an undoubted feeling when she speaks.

The soft whip in her hand is obviously not ordinary, and the girl herself has an excellent cultivation, I am afraid that she is the pride of the sky of that force, just with a wave of the whip, it will bring a sea of fire and burn the demon deer in the early stage of these three realms directly, which I am afraid can only be done by the cultivation of the late stage of the three realms.

Li Molan's expression was a little dull: "I...... is called Li Molan, there is no door and no faction. ”

"No sect and no faction?" the girl frowned, and said unhappily: "Practicing alone?, what do you think is the place of the Yubei Tomb, and you dare to come in with such strength?"

Li Molan said: "Girl, my strength is naturally my own business, and I think it's also my business to come in, so it shouldn't have much to do with you, right?"

The girl in the phoenix pattern color dress said: "It's not that this girl just saved you, you have no life for a long time, do you really don't know whether to live or die? If you deliberately seek death, this girl will end you here, but you have a wish!"

As she spoke, the girl waved the soft whip in her hand, and the whip shadow continued, making a crackling sound in the air.

Li Molan secretly thought that this girl's heart might not be bad, but her brain was definitely not good, so she said helplessly: "Okay, you're right, so do you have anything else?"

The girl opened her mouth, stunned, and suddenly found that she really had nothing to look for this young man, but just now he rescued him, he didn't even know how to thank him, and even dared to ask himself in words, how rude is this?

The most important thing is that who he is, who does not know the cultivators in the entire Yubei Tomb?

Li Molan looked at the girl's stunned expression, thinking that he was indeed rescued by him on the surface, although there was no need for this, he still added: "Thank you for the rescue." ”

With that, he prepared to leave.

After all, he is not a cultivator, so naturally he can't walk with others like everyone else, otherwise he will really become an ordinary person, and he will just say goodbye and want to leave.

"Hey, you're so rude. The girl said angrily.

Li Molan asked, "Then how should I be polite?"

The girl looked at Li Molan's good-looking skin, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and then said after a long time: "I saved you, but you are not even interested in who I am?"

Li Molan thought that this was indeed the reason, so he asked, "Then, dare to ask the girl's name." ”

"You really don't know me?" the girl looked incredulous.

"Should I know you?" asked Li Molan rhetorically.

"Shouldn't it?" said the girl in the phoenix-patterned colorful dress subconsciously.

Li Molan pursed her lips, thinking that this little girl was majestic, could it be that she was from a big sect and had a great background, or was she very famous?

But in the eyes of the girl, it was a different scene. She decided that the person in front of her probably didn't know her, but pretended not to know in order to attract her attention, so she felt a wave of pride, thinking that she had guessed Li Molan's thoughts, and said: "This girl Murong Yuluo, the young master of the Vermilion Bird Sect!"

Li Molan showed a surprised look.

He was really surprised.

The Vermilion Bird Sect is considered a first-class sect in Beihai, comparable to the Sword Pavilion and the Guanxin Valley, this little girl turned out to be the young sect master? No wonder she has this attitude, in this way, she is lonely and unheard.

So he said: "It turned out to be the young master of the Vermilion Bird Sect, who was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Having said that, where is the disrespectful guilt on his face? It is clear that his face is indifferent, even so indifferent that people want to punch this beautiful cheek.

Murong Yuluo said angrily: "You really think it's disrespectful?"

Li Molan secretly thought that this girl was a young sect master of a big sect, and her strength was outstanding, why did she still look like a little girl?

Sure enough, no matter how mature and stable a teenager or girl at this age is, they will inevitably have a child's heart, unless they are an outlier like themselves.

So the Holy Maiden of Daomen...... Could it be like this little kid, right?" he couldn't help but think.

Looking at Murong Yuluo, Li Molan said expressionlessly: "I feel very guilty, I will not give up my death, and I am full of regret in my heart...... Anything else?"

Three "10,000" in a row, and then the conversation changed, and the choked Murong Yuluo was almost speechless.

"You, are you really looking for death, this girl can fulfill you on the spot!" Murong Yuluo shook his soft whip and said angrily.

Although her red silk whip ranks low on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea, it can also be called a divine weapon, otherwise her cultivation alone would not be able to burn the demon deer at once.

Now that she was putting on a threatening appearance, the red silk whip in her hand began to release a scorching aura, which was somewhat intimidating.

"How dare you. Li Molan said lightly, "It's just that there is still something to do, the time in the Yubei tomb is limited, and not a minute or a second can be wasted, I want to go to the wasteland, girl, you can make way." ”

"Are you still going to the wasteland?" Murong Yuluo looked at him contemptuously, "I advise you not to go, with your strength, you won't be able to survive there for one night." ”

"There is no day in the Eternal Night Wasteland, and I will never survive that night in my life. Li Molan smiled and saluted back.

Murong Yuluo was furious, thinking to himself how bad this person was, he had persuaded him so much, and he was going to die? What a waste of this girl's kindness!

Li Molan's heart moved, and she suddenly asked, "Is Miss Murong concerned?"

Murong Yu was stunned.

Then there was silence for a long time.

Her snow-white cheeks could be seen dyeing crimson at a rapid rate.

She was embarrassed and said, "This girl is just kind-hearted, who cares about you...... You, you, you, are simply scoundrels! obscene and shameless!"

A series of angry curses popped out of her mouth, speaking extremely fast, and looking extremely cute.

Li Molan also sensed that her words inevitably had a flirtatious flavor in them, smiled and said, "Hmm...... It is true that Miss Murong is kind-hearted, you can see it below. ”

"It's useless for you to please this girl!" Murong Yu said angrily: "You rascal disciple!"

It's not the first time Li Molan has been described like this, she touched the back of her head depressedly, thinking that she was the pervert who didn't cultivate it at the beginning, and the dry wine poem took her to walk in the world for three years, and whenever she was free, she performed his old man's flirting skills, and even he was assimilated.

So he said: "Miss Murong's kindness is appreciated in my heart, but it is true that there is a yes, I have to go, of course, if the girl is willing, you and I can go together." ”

Murong Yuluo's strength is actually not much different from Li Molan, if she is next to deal with demon beasts, it will save him some effort.

If she didn't use the Dragon Elephant Sword, Li Molan suspected that she might not be the opponent of this little girl, after all, her talent was indeed beyond ordinary people, her strength was not weak, and she had a red silk whip in her hand, so she was also the top in the trip to the Yubei Tomb.

"Who wants to go with you!" Murong Yuluo took a sip and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Then let me die in the mouth of the demon beast. Li Molan said with a smile.

Murong Yuluo ignored it, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest without looking back.

"Miss Murong, are you going back to the Broken Dragon Cliff?" asked Li Molan.

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, and his steps stopped.

"Are you going in the wrong direction, logically speaking...... You and I should both go to the Wind Bamboo Forest and then go to the wasteland, right?" Li Molan looked at her with a smile.

Murong Yuluo bit his lip and stood in place for a long time before turning his head and walking back, and said with a flushed face: "This girl is ...... I will go with you to the wasteland. ”

Li Molan looked at her with a strange expression.

The little girl was even more embarrassed, her beautiful purple pupils glared at him, and she snorted coldly: "This girl's face is good-looking, but it is too rude for you to look at it like this." ”

"Miss Murong's boastful kung fu is not inferior to your beauty in the slightest, I admire it. ”

After saying this, Li Molan turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest.

Murong Yuluo was about to say something, but he heard a few screams from the bamboo forest not far away, as if there was a fierce battle.

Li Molan and Murong Yuluo glanced at each other, and walked in that direction in unison.

Between the walks, there was a more poignant sword sound in the forest, and the sharp sword intent could be felt from afar.

Martial arts style, kendo monopolizes half.

The sound of swords rang out, and the battle was extremely fierce, and after a while, it stopped temporarily.

After passing through several bamboo forests and coming to a clearing, I saw a young man sitting against a bamboo stick, covered in blood, looking quite seriously injured, with many cuts on his clothes, and it could be seen that the wounds below were constantly bleeding.

The other girl was protecting the young man, looking at the two cultivators in front of her with an angry expression, there was also a bloody wound on her left shoulder, from which blood continued to flow out, and the injury was quite serious, and she could only barely hold the sword with her right hand, and her left arm hung weakly beside her.

And against this young girl, there were two young disciples of the Sword Pavilion, these two looked cold with some hesitation and uneasiness, although they were holding the sword, there were no obvious scars on their bodies, they seemed to have the advantage, but they did not show much cruelty, but they were hesitating whether to kill or not.

Obviously, it was a fight between the two parties, but the injured young man was a scholar from the Yuan Academy, the injured girl was a female disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and the two Sword Pavilion disciples were obviously together.

Although I don't know which is right and which is wrong, the scene seems to be very clear - it must be two Sword Pavilion disciples joining forces to kill the other two for some reason.

Li Molan squinted at all this, and did not make a hasty conclusion.

But Murong Yuluo beside her is obviously not a girl with a good mind, and she is simply a little scary.

She looked at the bleeding wound on the shoulder of the female disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and only felt countless anger surging from the depths of her purple-red pupils.

As soon as she danced the red silk whip, she was ready to move.