After making sure that everyone present heard his words clearly, Lu Shiyuan said again: "Whoever can tell where my senior sister is, this treasure belongs to whom." ”

Someone was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Who knows who your senior sister is?" ”

The expression on Lu Shiyuan's face was also stagnant: "Don't worry, haven't I described it yet?" ”

He suddenly thought of something: "Fairy Ye, can I ask you to turn around?" ”

Ye Qiuchi was slightly stunned: "Yes, but ......"

This is indeed a gesture, but what is the reason why Lu Shiyuan asked her to do this?

After Qin Wuyan's lesson, Ye Qiuchi had already begun to think about whether there was any other purpose in it when others asked her for help.

Having thought so, she turned away as she said.

Ye Qiuchi soon knew what Lu Shiyuan was going to do.

Lu Shiyuan first described Qiu Qingyue's appearance in detail, and then pointed to Ye Qiuchi beside him and said, "The back is very similar to this fairy. ”

Ye Qiuchi instantly thought that Lu Shiyuan had indeed called out "Senior Sister" when he first saw her.

So, does her back resemble his senior sister?

Ye Qiuchi thought with a bit of curiosity.

"Alright, let's turn back." Lu Shiyuan smiled and said tirelessly, "Thank you fairy." ”

Not to mention her master's education method, the apprentices she taught are indeed very well-behaved.

He curled up his palm slightly, really trying to rub her head......

At this moment, a slightly sarcastic voice sounded: "I got the treasure by luck, do you really think it's my own?" ”

Lu Shiyuan slowly let go of his palm, looked at the person who spoke when he heard the voice, and then checked the treasure in his palm, which was a folding fan, emitting a faint red light, like a ruby-like color.

He unfolded the fan, which was of much higher quality than the rattle, and was considered a good treasure. He chuckled as he repeated the action of opening and closing, "Isn't luck part of strength?" And ......"

Lu Shiyuan folded the fan suddenly, and smiled indifferently: "Which fellow Daoist thinks that I don't have the strength to get this treasure, why don't you take it out yourself and weigh it yourself?" ”

"Fanning the flames with his head and tail exposed, tsk......" Lu Shiyuan shook his head with disdain, still smiling on his face, "Isn't it like a mouse in the gutter?" ”

The exiter's eyes instantly turned cold, his figure slowly flew out, and he said expressionlessly: "In that case, then let me see where the confidence in your outrageous words comes from." ”

This kind of person Lu Shiyuan doesn't need to be observed, he can know what is going on in his heart.

It just so happens that he also needs someone to take the initiative to provoke him, so that he can fight back logically.

On this trip to the small world, doesn't the Taoist just hope that other forces will feel that the human desire is still strong? At least it has not declined to the point of being green and yellow, and there is no successor.

And right now, Qiu Qingyue is not here, which is an excellent opportunity.

"Help me hold it." Lu Shiyuan naturally handed the fan to Ye Qiuchi.

Ye Qiuchi asked kindly, "Do you need my help?" ”

Lu Shiyuan was just about to take a step out, and then turned around: "Didn't your master say this?" ”

"What?" Ye Qiuchi's slender eyelashes fluttered.

"When two men are fighting, women must not make a move, you have to remember."

Lu Shiyuan rose into the air in Ye Qiuchi's slightly cute expression, looked at the scene in front of him, and smiled: "It turns out that I said it wrong, not a battle between two men." ”

I saw a few more people slowly flying out.

There are so many people who dare to feel uncomfortable when he takes the treasure by luck.

Click......

Lu Shiyuan twisted his neck slightly, and let out a few crisp sounds: "Righteous one more?" ”

He beckoned to them lightly: "If you don't feel ashamed, then ...... Come on. ”

Lu Shiyuan really wanted to try where his limit was, and he also wanted to know if he, the villain of the Heavenly Destiny of the Nether, could win more than one in the same realm after getting rid of the aura of luck.

As it turns out, no.

With just one blow, he was almost wounded.

On this occasion, those who are so confident that they dare to speak out and ridicule are really not a waste like Zhang Xinhuai, and their strength is a real half-step heavenly power.

Someone sneered: "Luck is part of strength? How do you feel that luck is all you have? ”

When the words fell, the man's face changed slightly.

He felt that Lu Shiyuan in front of him seemed to have changed something, and his whole body suddenly became full of threats.

Lu Shiyuan's divine soul was no longer restrained and reserved, and all of it spread out.

He had to admit that after he didn't have the aura of the villain of the Mandate of Heaven, he really couldn't be more than one with the same realm.

But...... Who is in the same realm as them?

It is said that it is a half-step Tianquan, but in fact it is still the Yuheng Realm, and the gap between the early stage of Tianquan and the peak of Yuheng is not more than a star and a half? The gap between the gods and souls...... The same is true.

The eyes of many people present changed, becoming solemn and a little shocked.

They could see that Lu Shiyuan couldn't resist these people at all with his own strength, and it was already a very good performance to be able to resist a blow without being injured.

But at this moment, it was as if he had changed people, and those people had become vulnerable......

Lu Shiyuan gently exhaled a somewhat hot breath, the killing intent in his eyes was hidden, and he smiled at the few people holding their chests in the distance: "Do you want to continue?" ”

The men looked at him, and none of them made any more moves.

Lu Shiyuan had expected this, and they were not stupid, they thought that he was a soft persimmon so they thought about coming up and pinching it a few times, but it turned out that he was a hard stubble, so it was natural that they would not shoot again.

From the heart, there is no shame.

Lu Shiyuan fell back to Ye Qiuchi's side, she handed him the fan, he took it and showed it skillfully, and slapped it at himself a few times: "It seems that these Daoists recognize my strength, then this treasure belongs to me." ”

"Again, whoever can tell where my senior sister is, I will give this treasure to ......"

"I'll try."

This voice was so familiar, Lu Shiyuan looked up, and saw that this person was dressed in white like an immortal, and his temperament should have been outstanding, but with a proud momentum of self-respect.

The first case in the world, Feng Xing'er.

Lu Shiyuan wanted to shout at this moment, what about the eleventh prince? What about the Eleventh Prince? Get out of here and stop your nemesis!

You must know that Feng Xing'er is the only one who makes him feel threatened, and he is still the number one disciple in the world, with such a resounding name, he is not willing to fight her at all.

Feng Xing'er seemed to see Lu Shiyuan's retreat, a pair of arrogant eyes looked down with a sharp color, with a faint disdain on her face, not just aimed at him, but also with such a look when facing the eleventh prince, as if no one was worthy of being taken by her.

Feng Xing'er said lightly: "Don't dare?" ”