Chapter 12: Poisoning?

"Senior Sister Luo Yao." At the same time, there was a knock at the door.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right out."

Luo Shiyao got up from the quilt in a white undershirt, took a cloak casually, brushed his hanging hair in front of his face, glanced at the two grapefruits on the table, and said in his heart that he was not greedy to eat at night, so he skillfully picked it up and stuffed it into his clothes.

Yifang frowned slightly when she saw Luo Shiyao dressed like this, and said in her heart that she didn't dare to wear so casually to see her master, let alone her honor.

I can't help but be a little envious of Senior Sister Luo Yao for having such a good-tempered master.

His eyes inadvertently fell on Luo Shiyao's two grapefruits, and a bright color immediately appeared under his eyes, and his mouth opened slightly.

immediately restrained his expression and walked side by side towards Linglong Palace with Luo Shiyao.

If you want to say this Yifang, the beauty must be beautiful, the jade nose is delicate and exquisite, the chin is pointed, the big eyes are clear and bright, and the body is slender and graceful and light, which is a little mediocre.

In the past, there was a more mediocre senior sister Luo Yao in the Colorful Sect at the bottom, but I never thought that she would be so old after only a month.

Luo Shiyao saw that this sister peeked at her grapefruit from time to time, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled under her scattered hair, and she straightened her majestic chest and gave her a slanted eye.

What you look at, no matter how much you look at it, it's not as big as me.

Yifang immediately retracted his gaze, took two steps back, and obediently followed behind Luo Shiyao.

Although Senior Sister Luo Yao's cultivation is average, she often has amazing actions, even the Vermilion Bird Venerable, who everyone fears, is like her spiritual pet, and now even the speed of "growth" is so amazing.

As soon as she thought of this, Yifang looked down at her xiaolongbao.

Ay! I, a big girl in her thirties, can't compare to Senior Sister Luo Yao, who is nearly twenty-nine years old, it's really uncompromising!

Luo Shiyao felt the faint gaze of Yifang behind the side, and didn't know her mental activity at this time, but felt that this sister couldn't be a problem with her orientation, and couldn't help but tremble.

But I immediately realized that I was too worried.

If you have a problem with your orientation, what am I afraid of, just have no problem with my orientation.

Luo Shiyao helped his grapefruit and asked seriously, "Do you know what His Excellency called me?" ”

"There are a few male disciples of the Xuanshui Sect who sneaked into Orange Xuanfeng at night and have been arrested, so the Venerable Majesty Xu asked the senior sister to go to prison."

Stealing Orange Xuanfeng in the middle of the night?

The people who can come to participate in the martial arts meeting are all excellent disciples of various sects, when did their temperament become so bad?

He immediately thought of Li Changfeng, if the rumors were true, this guy even dared to peek at his master taking a bath, and it was not surprising that he would do such a thing.

But shouldn't he climb Akabane Peak? Could it be that this Han Han doesn't know which mountain Sister Chili is on?

Just thinking about it, the two of them had arrived in front of Linglong Palace, Yifang was very obedient outside the palace and let Luo Shiyao walk in alone.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yu Zisu waiting for him with a smile in the hall, in front of him was Luo Shiyao's favorite pink skirt, as well as all kinds of bells and whistles jewelry.

The hand speed of the Seven-Colored Sect Sect, which is known for its speed, is unparalleled in the world, and it helps him dress up almost instantly.

Luo Shiyao looked at his beautiful and atmospheric self in the mirror, pouted helplessly, and said, "Make up a little thicker." ”

Of course, he doesn't like heavy makeup, but this time Orange Xuanfeng will definitely have disciples from other sects, and as a prisoner, no matter how low-key he is, he will inevitably attract attention, and heavy makeup is more beneficial to hide his true appearance.

Yu Zisu was tired of this, and soon put another layer of makeup on him, and then gathered some spiritual power from his fingertips, and drew a "shadow talisman" on Luo Shiyao's forehead.

Luo Shiyao was speechless, and said in his heart that you really asked me to be a human flesh "camera" again.

Who would have thought that the immortals of Yunban Immortal Mountain would also have a gossipy heart.

The life on this immortal mountain seems to be quiet and dusty, but in fact it is boring, and Yu Zisu is not the kind of quiet character, but no matter which peak of the Seven Colors Peak, something happens...... From the disciples tearing up, to the immortal monarch fighting ruthlessly, as long as it is not a serious teaching affairs in the sect, she has to watch the excitement.

If he is not good at passing, he will let Luo Shiyao quietly go to the scene as a human flesh monitor with Na Ying Fu and broadcast it live to her.

Obviously, the fact that a man broke into Orange Xuanfeng at night had never happened before, and Luo Shiyao, the human "camera", naturally wanted to take a look.

After getting ready, Yu Zisu sent the beautiful and moving Luo Yao Fairy out of the door, and gave Yi Fang a few words of advice, and then watched them leave.

Yifang Imperial Sword was in front, Luo Shiyao was holding her willow-like waist behind, and the two of them flew towards Orange Xuanfeng with a flying sword.

"Did you tell your master about Li Changfeng in the afternoon?" Luo Shiyao tried to ask.

"Senior sister didn't tell me Master?" Yifang's attitude was respectful and obedient, but what she said was a little questioning.

"Oh, I haven't had time to say it yet."

"But ......"

Luo Shiyao slapped Yi Fang's round buttocks, "Concentrate on the sword." ”

Yifang bit her lip and didn't say anything more.

Soon, the two of them landed in front of the Orange Xuanfeng Hall, and they heard the ghosts crying wolves in the hall from afar, and the screams were repeated.

There were many female disciples of the other three sects around the door, and they were indispensable for pointing and pointing.

The female disciples of the Blue Emperor Sect and the Imperial Gold Sect stood on one side, while the female disciples of the Xuanshui Sect stood on the other side, keeping a little distance from them, and the expressions on their faces were extremely unnatural, with anger and shame.

After saluting them slightly, the two walked into the main hall of the Orange Xuan Palace.

I saw three male disciples of the Xuanshui Sect who were tied up with five flowers kneeling in the hall, and there was a disciple of Orange Xuanfeng next to him waving a whip, and the whip could pull up a line of flesh and blood.

It's ruthless enough.

Luo Shiyao hurriedly glanced at it, and there was really an acquaintance, it was Mo Cheng, the disciple of the Xuanshui Sect who was familiar with Li Changfeng in the afternoon.

These three disciples had already been beaten to the ground, and their painful expressions were mixed with regret and shame, and occasionally when they looked up at the female disciple who was inflicting torture on them, there was a flash of greed and desire in their eyes.

Especially Mo Cheng, his face was hideous and wild, and the lust in his eyes was undisguised...... It's very reminiscent of a beast in heat.

How can normal people be like this, let alone these are all Daomen disciples who have cultivated a lot.

There's clearly something wrong with that.

"Stop! Don't fight yet. Luo Shiyao immediately stopped them from continuing to torture.

The disciple who did not wait for the punishment to speak, then said, "There is a problem with this matter, you should wait for a while. Then he went straight to the apse.

Yifang hurriedly followed.

In the apse, Orange Yaxian Zun is holding a book and reading it intriguedly, and the fragrant tea on the table next to it is refreshing.

Xianjun, you're really interested...... Luo Shiyao didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Orange Ya Immortal Jun, those disciples have problems. ”

"I knew that His Holiness would let you down." There was a gentle smile on Orange Ya Xianjun's gentle and clear face, "They should be middle-...... Poisoned. ”

Poisoning? If an aphrodisiac is also a poison.