75, a foot [ask for recommendation votes]
"What do you mean?"
This means that curiosity is not a good thing. That's how domestic cats always die. β
Wen Ping smiled, ignoring Yu Mo's cold eyes, and then his eyes swept around, running Chang Mo's skill, sensing the wood qi that was absent, and then locked on the building not far ahead.
Just as he was about to go through the box and go to the main entrance of the house, the window above his head slammed open, and the wooden window frame landed right on the street.
The streets that were originally full of traffic, the people under the windows fled back in panic, and some of them couldn't dodge, and they fell directly into the arms of others. Someone has been trampled on, and someone is swearing and telling others not to squeeze.
"You don't have long eyes!"
"Front, can you stop squeezing, I'm holding the child. β
......
Noisy voices came one after another, and along with their voices, a figure landed in front of Wen Ping.
Syllable!
The other party landed on both feet and stood firmly on the bluestone slab.
When she landed on the ground, she glanced up at her and let out a long exhalation, then jumped up and caught a small cloth bag falling from the air.
In fact, it looks a bit like a burglary, the people above steal, and the people below answer, if it weren't for Wen Ping, the person who jumped down, he would really think so - the person in front of him is naturally Lu Yue.
Now Lu Yue has completely lost the beauty and calmness she had just now, and she looks very flustered. Especially when she looked up at the broken window, the nervousness on her face turned her into a shivering quail.
Wen Ping didn't greet her, but his eyes fell on the small gray cloth bag in her hand.
Wood quicksand!
Chang Mo Gong is echoing it from afar.
"Ah Ye!"
Lu Yue suddenly shouted, but as soon as his shout fell, a shout came from the second floor.
"Leave me alone!"
Lu Yue was about to answer, when a voice came from behind her.
"Let's go, I want to see, where are you going?" A loud voice came from behind the crowd, followed by a voice that rose again, "The backer sect is doing things, and the idle people are all scattered!"
When the other party's voice fell, the crowded crowd began to disperse, and the people around saw that it was really a person from the mountain sect, so they immediately hid far away, lest they hurt the pond fish. After the crowd dispersed, a group of black-clothed members of the Backing Mountain Sect walked over slowly.
The leader is a young man in a green shirt, with an extraordinary bearing, and his gestures show the atmosphere of a superior person. Especially those eyes, when looking at Lu Yue, there was a feeling that the sky was looking at ants.
Lu Yue took a closer look, and after seeing the leader of the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect, her face changed suddenly-the young sect master of the Backing Mountain Sect actually came in person, and after smiling dismally, she muttered: "It turns out that all this is in your calculations." β
She didn't know how Wan Shan knew about it, and when she and Ah Ye got this handful of green sand, they obviously didn't let anyone see it, and they didn't tell anyone. But Wan Shan knew it inexplicably.
Could it be that all this was conspired by Wanshan and treasure hunters from outside the city, who just acted as a free treasure hunter?
Lu Yue didn't continue to think about it, and when she turned around to escape, there was a sound of breaking the air behind her, and a cold light rushed straight to her forehead, and the speed was so fast that it could be described as lightning. Feeling this aura stronger than Wan Shan, and seeing the people rushing towards him again, Lu Yue's face was like ashes.
Because his appearance means that Ah Ye is dead, otherwise Ah Ye would not let him downstairs come down to hunt down and kill him.
Before his thoughts broke, the sword was already approaching.
A bleak smile gradually appeared on Lu Yue's pale face, slowly expanding, and then solidifying.
Immediately, she closed her eyes and forced herself to accept the fact.
Although unwilling, I can only admit it.
Maybe this is the fate of her and Ah Ye, and they don't have this opportunity to go out to the outside world to see.
It's a pity that she and Ah Ye have to die in other people's calculations and be resentful ghosts, instead of dying under the opponent's knife and entering reincarnation with dignity.
"Ah Ye, I'm here to accompany you!"
As soon as Lu Yue's words fell, and at the same time, when the sword blade was about to be inserted into his forehead, he said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and a foot suddenly appeared and kicked on the stomach of the middle-aged man in red who was passing past Wen Ping.
Bang!
The middle-aged man in red flew out upside down in an instant, and then crashed sideways into the stone pillar in front of the house.
Broke the pillar, hit the wall, and flew into the house.
Seeing this scene, everyone from the Backing Mountain Sect stood there for a while, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
Isn't this middle-aged man in red a 13-fold cultivator?
How is this ......
When they reacted, the people of the Backing Mountain Sect immediately kicked off the bricks and stones and rushed into the house.
"Han-senpai!"
"Senior Han, are you alright?"
The people of the backing mountain sect gave up encircling and suppressing Lu Yue, and surrounded him one after another.
Wen Ping glanced at Yu Mo, who suddenly made a move, and asked, "Senior Yu, what are you doing here?"
"Help you save your woman!"
Yu Mo had another expression of waiting to thank you.
This time, Wen Ping didn't bother to answer him anymore.
When she noticed the changes in the surrounding movements, Lu Yue slowly opened her eyes. With a few crystal tears in his eyes, the whole person stared at the front with wide eyes, very confused.
Why didn't she die?
Why did the house in front of her collapse, and what happened to her waiting for death?
When he saw the face of the person standing in front of him, Lu Yue was a little surprised, it turned out to be a middle-aged man who had been following Wen Ping all the time and looked plain and even a little raunchy.
Lu Yue asked, "Senior, did you save me?"
Yu Mo smiled, nodded his head, and responded: "Don't thank me, you are a gentle woman, so naturally you are my friend." This kid is shy and doesn't dare to say some things, in fact, you know. β
Wen Ping's face darkened when he heard this.
But fortunately, Wen Ping and Lu Yue both knew each other's thoughts, and Yu Mo's words were like a joke.
At this time, the middle-aged man in red got up from the ground, picked up his long sword, and slashed out a sword with a roar, breaking the collapsed stone bricks. In the blink of an eye, he rushed outside the house and looked at Yu Mo.
Neither of them made a move, but just looking at each other made the people around them shudder.
Wan Shan ran out of the house at this time.
"Relying on the mountain sect to do things, chasing down the traitors, I don't know which senior helped others?"
As he said this, he saw the person directly in front of him.
Then the expression froze.
He didn't dare to go into details, and the person in front of him turned out to be Wen Ping.
"It's you!"
β......β
When Wen Ping heard this, he was speechless, but he couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.
It's really clichΓ© enough.
Can't you just change your words to express your inner amazement?
"Wanshan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still so unlikable. β
"Wen Ping, I know that there is a strong man behind you, but you are in charge of the family affairs of my backing mountain sect, you have to think clearly about the consequences. β
"I've kicked all the kicks, can I still take that kick back?"
(I saw that readers said that I didn't explode the update, but I kept asking for recommendation votes.) Again, I want to explode, and then ask for rewards and all kinds, but the editor doesn't allow me to explode. On the 888th, I still saw the dismal recommendation votes, and I couldn't stand it, so I dared to go against the editor's will. So everyone, bear with me, it won't be long before the book will be on the shelves, and it will naturally explode at that time, and there will be no editorial constraints at that time. Finally, shameless again to ask for votes, 888 push and more, please help me!)