A gray mist spread out from Luo Yaosheng's shadow, blocking behind her, Luo Yaosheng's index finger and thumb slowly rubbed a few times, and said softly:

"Elder Yin, do you remember that fifteen years ago, Yinyao Mountain."

"What did you say?!"

After listening to Luo Yaosheng's words, Yin Qianxue's eyes widened, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the sword burst out, and she forcibly withdrew the sword that stabbed at Luo Yaosheng, and instead stabbed at the stone wall at hand.

The spiritual power on the sword poured into the stone wall, and the stone wall cracked with a "bang".

"Poof!"

forcibly transferred her spiritual power and caused Yin Qianxue's spiritual power to backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and spit all over the ground.

"Elder Yin, don't be so excited." The black mist behind Luo Yaosheng that was used as a defense all shrank back into the shadow, and looked at Yin Qianxue with a light smile, "If you are injured, it will be difficult to kill my demon, don't you say?" ”

"Don't talk about what you don't have! How do you know about that incident in Yinyao Mountain! Yin Qianxue roared excitedly, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, "At that time fifteen years ago, you were obviously not born yet!! ”

"If you don't believe me, then why do you risk being eaten back?" There was no emotion in Luo Yaosheng's words, but they inexplicably revealed sharp and sharp edges.

……

“…… They were all dead. ”

“…… Fifteen years ago......"

“…… Don't get so excited...... Otherwise, it's not good to kill me......"

“…… Why take the risk of being backlashed? ”

“…… No matter how bad I am, I was also the young master of the Luo tribe, and some dossiers ......"

Luo Yao's clear voice intermittently entered Yu Huaiye's ears, like a dazzling light, piercing into the black mist of his consciousness.

A sucker...... Mankind......

Yu Huaiye struggled to open his eyes-

Luo Yaosheng was in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same.

It's like an umbrella that suddenly appears in the pouring rain.

And this umbrella has long been sunk in the wind and rain.

"What the hell do you know?" Yin Qianxue asked sharply, her voice sharp and piercing.

Luo Yaosheng asked rhetorically: "Do you want to know?" ”

"Say!"

Yin Qianxue raised the sword in her hand and pointed at Luo Yaosheng, the sword body trembled slightly, showing the gap in her heart.

Luo Yaosheng smiled, her white fingers stroked the scar on half of Yu Huaiye's face that had obviously deepened due to human manipulation, penetrated the spiritual power of the word "healing", and said slowly: "Waste the meridians of your own left hand." ”

"You dare to threaten me?" Yin Qianxue gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Yaosheng, "Don't think that if you learn a little thing from your master, you can use it as a bargaining chip with me." ”

"Whether it can be used as a bargaining chip or not, it is naturally up to Master Xue to have the final say." Luo Yaosheng lowered his head and chuckled, then raised his eyes to look at Yin Qianxue, his fingers raised and fell, and there were swords and sword shadows, "Otherwise, Lord Xue guess, how much does Yaosheng know?" ”

"Luo Yaosheng, I shouldn't have agreed to put you in Cloud City in the first place." Yin Qianxue's vicious gaze wrapped around Luo Yaosheng, "You scourge! ”

"Looks like I can make chips." Luo Yao replied to his previous sentence with a smile, and in those bright eyes, an unpredictable danger like darkness gradually spread, "Master Xue, it's just a left-hand meridian, isn't it easy to change something you want to know very much?" It's like...... You did the same with Huaiye. ”