Chapter Seventy-Two: The Clown Is Myself

After all, this person is just a foundation, what great ability can he have! Beigong Xuetang sneered, glanced at her bright eyes, and suddenly thought: "Unless you can light the candle flame here, it's too dark, I'm not used to it." ”

"What's so hard about that!"

Lu Zhixing walked over and pulled out a dusty hairpin on his head, and after opening the decoration on the top, he blew softly, and a little shining spark immediately appeared in the dark night.

Lighting the candle with the uniquely shaped fire fold in his hand, Lu Zhixing turned his head and looked at Beigong Xuetang for a long time, "How is it?" Can you trust me? ”

Beigong Xuetang: "...... Why do you still have a fire fold? ”

The arson technique is only the most basic technique for cultivators, even if Lu Zhixing is only a foundation building cultivator, he should be proficient in mastering it many times, why do he still carry this kind of thing with him like a mortal?

In her complicated gaze, Lu Zhixing casually assembled the hairpin and inserted it back, and the hairpin immediately returned to the same inconspicuous appearance as its owner.

This is just a small preparation she made in order to deal with the sinister cultivation realm. Not only that, anything that appears on her is not ordinary, but as her unknown hole card, she only needs to reveal one or two in front of Beigong Xuetang.

"All you need to know is that I really have the power to protect you. I also hope that you can understand my life-saving grace and save my life when the situation changes. ”

She was solemn, but she had prepared for the worst in advance.

If it is the Lian family who is on the opposite side, then Beigong Xuetang can at least send a letter to He Bufu for her.

This time, Lu Zhixing's good luck did not come, the first time the flying magic weapon stopped, the soundproof enchantment in the room dissipated by itself, and the moment the door opened, the two stones finally spoke.

"Senior Brother Song, please!"

The moment the light and shadow at the door changed, Song Yu's miserable white face appeared in the room.

"Don't come unharmed!" With a pair of gloomy eyes, he stared straight in the direction of Lu Zhixing, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect it, my lord, I was disappointed in love, but I mixed with the status of the head of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall." ”

He put on a look at the scumbag, which made Lu Zhixing feel extremely disgusted.

Seeing him show off his valuable robes to himself, he fanned the fan like a peacock scratching his head.

No, to say so, it simply tarnishes the good name of the king of peacocks and birds.

To be honest, seeing Song Yu was unexpected. Lu Zhixing never thought that he would have such a big hand, and he dared to do tricks at the Lotus Festival, and the key was that the innocent Beigong Xuetang was involved.

Thinking of this, she looked at Beigong Xuetang with sympathetic eyes, but unexpectedly met her melon-eating eyes with implicit excitement.

In just an instant, she knew what was going on in this person's head, but she was not surprised at all, after all, the heroine is essentially a love brain.

But in order to let her join his camp, Lu Zhixing hurriedly explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this person is a paranoid!" You see, you are so innocent that you are also involved! ”

After speaking, she suddenly leaned on Beigong Xuetang's body without warning, her posture was extremely intimate, but she actually whispered in someone's ear: "Don't forget what you promised me." ”

met Song Yu, it was her Lu Zhixing's calamity.

But Beigong Xuetang lifted the crisis all at once, and Lu Zhixing certainly wanted to maximize her use value.

After all, just one Song Yu, in front of the Beigong concubine, he doesn't deserve the shoes!

"Is that the Miss Ben you caught? Stare your eyes wide to see who I am? Beigong Xuetang came back to her senses from watching the play, and immediately roared when she thought of her miserable experience, and suddenly rushed from the edge to the middle, venting her grievances just now.

And Song Yu was interrupted by her, his face was obviously a little weak, he didn't hesitate to put away the jade bone fan of the bag and saluted Beigong Xuetang, and said respectfully: "Senior Sister Beigong forgives her sins, Senior Brother is really thinking about the overall situation, so this will restore Senior Sister to its original state." ”

"Don't cling to me!" Beigong Xuetang glanced at him, and his tone was impatient, "Let Lu Daoyou go together!" I will not hold you accountable! ”

Song Yu showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "This ......"

Sure enough, the heroine was stunned and had an aura, and Lu Zhixing's blood was boiling from the sidelines, and she was about to applaud her.

Seeing that Song Yu couldn't suppress her, Beigong Xuetang was even more confident, pointed at the other party and reprimanded: "Don't grind!" If what you have done is known to the sect, the Great Elder will never spare you! You'd better do it before I get angry! ”

Seeing that Song Yu was still at the door like a wooden pestle, Beigong Xuetang took Lu Zhixing's hand and walked out from the gap next to him.

Of course, Lu Zhixing was happy to see it, what he wanted was the effect now, and he was about to get out, when a deafening sound like a bell suddenly came from outside.

"Traitor, where are you going?"

This throat obviously used a spell, and Lu Zhixing couldn't stand the side of his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then there was a dense pain in his internal organs.

Ignoring all this, she hurriedly looked up at the person who came, it turned out to be a rather majestic old man, and when a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon looked at her, she felt cold in her heart, and she didn't dare to move again.

This is the deterrent that a true high-level monk should have! Until this moment, Lu Zhixing was extremely nostalgic for why he was not confused, and his cultivation was also high, but he never scared her like this.

"Xuetang greets the Great Elder."

Unexpectedly, Beigong Xuetang, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly became well-behaved, she bowed her head and saluted respectfully, and then cast her expectant gaze behind him, completely ignoring Lu Zhixing, who was stunned on the side, and never mentioned anything about protecting her.

It turned out that this was the Great Elder of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, and Lu Zhixing was desperate in his heart, and he could no longer remain optimistic.

Because in the original book, Lian Xiu is the power to manage the sect instead of the head of the sect, and at the same time, why not confuse half of the master, and cultivate it to be called a high profound.

The most terrible thing is that he did the matter of Luding.

It can be said that Lian Xiu has never done personnel despite his age.

Now, he came here in person, which means that Song Yu's behavior has been affirmed by the high-level, and Lu Zhixing is destined to be more auspicious!

Put away those little cleverness, Lu Zhixing lowered his eyes and was silent, for fear that Lian Xiu would find out that this body had changed its core.

Now, she can only wait for the opportunity, and at the same time pray that she can move faster, otherwise she will have to go to the point of no return to receive the boxed lunch.

At this moment, the old voice came again: "Xuetang, the task is well accomplished!" ”