Fan Mansion, outside Jiangshan Pavilion.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord had come to Fan's Mansion several times, but every time he came uninvited, and this trip was no exception.

Jiangshan Pavilion has mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and the cold moon is very like.

She walked around the rockery lake, and her mood became more and more comfortable.

There was only one thing that displeased her.

The huge Fan Mansion has not planted half a laurel tree?

Hanyue loves the laurel tree.

She likes the fragrance of osmanthus and loves to dance the sword under the tree and admire the moon.

She even fantasized that if there was a laurel tree in Fan's Mansion and she was dancing a sword under the tree, would Fan Li be shocked when she looked at it?

"Poof!"

The Cold Moon Holy Lord laughed out loud.

"When Fan Li is done, I will definitely tell him to plant a few laurel trees."

The more she thought about it, the more proud she became, and she didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

"Why is it up to you to decide why Fan Fu planted trees?"

A woman's voice, cold and distant, even mixed with a hint of hatred.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord turned around and recognized at a glance that the person was actually Lu Fubao.

"You?"

Cold Moon felt inexplicable.

She could sense that Lu Fubao was not kind, but she really couldn't remember when she had offended her.

But in the whole world, except for the eldest sister Yaoguang Holy Lord, there are few people who can make Han Yue afraid.

Lu Fubao?

Even with the word hatred written on her face, Hanyue didn't feel that she could threaten herself.

"This is Fan Li's home, I can't make trouble for him."

Fan Li would never have imagined that the Cold Moon Holy Lord would think about the problem like this.

"You're the imperial concubine, right?" Han Yue smiled lightly, not caring about the other party's ugly face. "Mr. Yan's funeral is over, you should go back to the palace to stay, why are you still stranded in Fan's mansion? If this thing spreads, it will not be good for your reputation and Fan Li's reputation. ”

Ask yourself, the cold moon is an exhortation from the heart.

In her opinion, since Emperor Chu Xiang Chong is her godson, then Lu Fubao, the imperial concubine of the former Emperor Chu, is also her junior.

How can the elders be concerned with the younger ones?

What's more, it's still in Fan Li's mansion?

I must pay attention to my conversation and demeanor, especially not to damage Fan Li's face.

"Shut up!"

Today, Yan Yuan is buried, and Lu Fubao's mood is already very bad.

She couldn't hold back for a while, and blurted out: "What qualifications do you have to talk about my senior brother's funeral?" ”

In Lu Fubao's eyes, the entire Sanskrit Pure Land is an enemy, especially these arrogant holy lords who are high up!

But she didn't know that the ambush outside Yunmeng Mountain was completely unaware of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, and she was in retreat at the time.

was inexplicably slapped by Lu Fubao, and Han Yue was naturally annoyed.

But she endured.

"Don't be angry."

"You can't make trouble for Fan Li."

Hanyue took a few deep breaths in a row, finally calming down.

She said coldly to Lu Fubao: "This seat is well-intentioned and persuasive, and there is no malice. If the imperial concubine doesn't like to hear it, please take care of it. ”

With the pride of the cold moon in the past, he would never tolerate Lu Fubao.

Today, she endured it, and even Hanyue herself felt incredible.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

The Cold Moon Lord was ready to turn around and leave, going to the other side of the lake to continue enjoying the view.

It just so happened that at this time, Fan Li sent the envoys of the Three Kingdoms out of Jiangshan Pavilion.

"What's going on?"

Hearing Han Yue and Lu Fubao's unhappy words, Fan Li said goodbye to the envoys, and hurried over to ask.

"Fan Li, I took a walk by the lake and didn't provoke her." Hanyue was the first to speak, she was afraid that she would be misunderstood.

But the man didn't hear it.

He hurriedly came to Lu Fubao's side, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to die?" Why do you take the initiative to provoke such people? ”

Fan Li will never forget for the rest of his life, he almost died under the sword of the cold moon.

He had just finished Yan Yuan's funeral, but he didn't want to do it for Lu Fubao.

"I ......"

Lu Fubao was already in a low mood, and when he saw Fan Li coming out, his eyes immediately turned red, and tears flowed out like a flood.

She finally couldn't help it, threw herself into Fan Li's arms, and cried again.

Fan had no distractions, just patted Lu Fubao's back and comforted her softly.

However, when this scene fell into the eyes of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, the situation changed.

"Both of them?"

"Fan Li is so bold!"

"Dare to get involved in the harem ???"

Han Yue remembered Fan Li's identity for a long time, traitor!

She was so anxious that she stepped forward quickly and violently separated the two.

"You can't do that!" Han Yue's tone was stern, and it was even more sour.

Fan Lixiu's cultivation was too low, and he didn't even have time to react, so he fell directly to the ground.

"You!"

Lu Fubao was filled with grief and indignation.

Today, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang came to the Spirit Hall to show off her might, and she had been holding back.

Right now, another Holy Lord of the Pure Land actually 'acted roughly' to Fan Li?

Lu Fubao didn't care about the gap between her cultivation and Han Yue, she raised her hand to draw in the air, and immediately laid out a formation!

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Array!"

She shouted angrily.

In the next moment, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and it actually took the Cold Moon Holy Lord as the only target, and it fell precisely above her head!

This is Lu Fubao's second strongest attack formation, although it is not as powerful as the [Eight Heat Hell], it can be quickly arranged and take effect immediately.

Thundered!!!

After the lightning and thunder, beside the lake outside the Jiangshan Pavilion, the dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.

In the air, there was a pungent smell of burnt lightning residue.

"Bold!" The roar of the cold moon came from the smoke and dust.

Just listening to the voice, you know that she is full of energy, and the lightning strike just now did not hurt her in the slightest.

"Be careful!"

Fan Li reacted anyway.

He didn't hesitate to stand in front of Lu Fubao.

Almost at the same time, the wind blew away the smoke and dust, but he saw four divine swords with changing aura, and the tips of the swords almost touched Fan Li's eyebrows, throat, heart, and dantian.

Fan Li broke out in a cold sweat!

He dared to sacrifice his life to resist, because at this moment he was actually a doppelganger, and when he died, he died.

However, the power of the four swords of Zhu Xian, even if he sacrificed his clone, Yu Wei could easily tear Lu Fubao apart!

That's right.

Fan Li couldn't stop these four swords.

But the four swords were still hovering in mid-air, not advancing a single bit, and Fan Li was not injured.

It's just that they are restrained by their own masters.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord stared at Fan Li, his clear and translucent eyes full of disappointment and disdain!

A man and a woman looked at each other for a long time.

"Fan Li."

"There are many women in the world, but you are so self-loving."

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

After speaking, the Cold Moon Holy Lord dispersed the four swords transformed by the aura.

She turned, strode into the air, and headed in the direction of the palace.

There was a false alarm, but fortunately no one was injured.

Fan Li smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, what kind of is this?

"How are you? Didn't get hurt!? ”

Lu Fubao saw that Fan Li was in danger, and he also woke up from his previous gaffe.

She regretted that she almost killed Fan Li because she lost control of her emotions.

Lu Fubao was overly concerned, and groped up and down with one hand at Fan Li, for fear that he would have a scar.

"I'm fine, not a single hair is missing."

Fan was fine, but he did break out in a cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, it's all my impulse!"

During the days of Qingyun Sect, Lu Fubao and Fan were almost never far away.

At this moment, she couldn't hold back and hugged Fan Li tightly.

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, but when she was frightened, she didn't think much about it.

He didn't know that behind a dense camphor tree on the other side of the lake, the cold moon was coming and going, and he was quietly watching the two people in the 'embrace'......