Chapter 39 Song Ziyan who supported the sect alone

Although the Wutong Sect is now unknown in the cultivation realm, counting forward, there were several powerful monks during the Immortal and Demon War.

If it weren't for the fact that the Immortal Demon War injured their vitality, and those monks were also killed in the Immortal Demon War, the Wutong Sect would never be as unknown as it is today.

Tan Qingran frowned, and was about to speak.

"Bullying the weak in this bazaar, it turns out that this is the style of Xianle Palace!"

Song Ziyan had already sneered back, she glanced at the disciple clothes on Lu Yaoyao's bodies, and her tone was sarcastic.

"Oh, it turns out that Xianle Palace is a big gate, but the people who come out of this big gate are not very good!"

Lu Yaoyao's face collapsed instantly because of these words.

"Song Ziyan, others respect you for three points, do you really think of yourself as a character?"

She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Song Ziyan, her tone was very impulsive, in her opinion, Song Ziyan was just a blind cat touching a dead mouse to be able to win the top spot in the sect competition, not a person who really had the ability.

Song Ziyan let out a casual sigh, looking at her with obvious disgust in her eyes, as if she had touched something dirty.

"You are the road of Xianle Palace, you Xianle Palace is still said to be the top of the righteous path, the first disciples are all this virtue, can you Xianle Palace still be saved?"

She broke Lu Yaoyao's identity, and she was still smacking.

Tan Qingran looked at Song Ziyan's posture of pressing Lu Yao to death with one mouth, and then the whole person became a little fan girl in seconds.

This sister is okay, one person suppressed Lu Yaoyao, a crazy woman, into speechlessness.

She poked her head out from behind Song Ziyan and took in Lu Yaoyao's expression.

Lu Yaoyao was stunned by Song Ziyan's words, and the green tendons on his neck came out, and he clenched his hands tightly and felt as if he was about to move.

Lu Yaoyao maintained his last calm: "Song Ziyan, I advise you not to meddle in this matter, you can't afford to be nosy!" ”

If it was really because of this incident, it would be bad for Lu Yaoyao, a crazy woman, to hold a grudge against Song Ziyan.

The Wutong faction is now weak, and even if Song Ziyan is good at her own strength, she can't help but be suppressed by Xianle Palace.

Tan Qingran glanced at more and more onlookers, and came out directly from behind Song Ziyan: "I don't want this hairpin for the fairy." Please don't embarrass me and this Daojun. ”

"I know, I'm just a loose cultivator, and my cultivation is not as high as yours, even if I set this hairpin first, I should give it to you, the fairy, everything is not good for me......"

She handed the hairpin in her hand to Lu Yaoyao in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, and the tears swirling in her eyes expressed her grievances at the moment.

Song Ziyan pulled Tan Qingran's hand back, and her tone unconsciously softened: "I saw it clearly on the side, you saw this thing first, and you are paying for it." However, some people just have eye problems and have to come to the sideways. ”

Then Tan Qingran heard Song Ziyan sneer, and the next words were full of provocation, which directly filled the scene with silent gunsmoke.

"Also, it's not the first time that some people have done this kind of thing, after all, the last time they were in Luoshui Sect in front of the entire cultivation realm, they had to stir up Yun Daojun's wedding, what else did they dare not do."

Tan Qingran clearly saw that Lu Yaoyao's face was blue.

After Lu Yaoyao did that kind of thing at the wedding last time, he was reprimanded by his master before he returned to Xianle Palace, and he was grounded for it.

And because of that incident, she has been ridiculed for being ugly and making mistakes, trying in vain to destroy the marriage between Yun Daojun and Tanjia.

A few days ago, I finally lifted the grounding, and took a few junior sisters to the market of Vientiane Sea to visit the evacuation and evacuation mood.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Ziyan, a woman, and mentioned it in front of me again.

Lu Yaoyao's whole body exploded, and he felt that the fire in his heart had rushed directly to the top of his head.

"Song Ziyan, you have to say it again!"

"Why do you want to fight me?"

The junior sister behind Lu Yaoyao heard this and hurriedly pulled Lu Yaoyao back.

Their Le Xiu has always been in a supporting position in the battle, not to mention that Song Ziyan is still a sword cultivator, both of them are in the Jindan period, and their senior sister and Song Ziyan have no more than 30% chance of winning against each other.

"Senior sister, this Song Ziyan is cruel, when the sect was in the big competition, even the willows of Liufang Palace were beaten by her."

Lu Yaoyao once fought Liu Mu in the Zongmen Competition, and the result was that she was beaten to the ground.

Now she met Song Ziyan, who beat the willow wood, and the result was already in front of her.

Lu Yaoyao glanced around, she didn't want to be beaten in this kind of place, so she chose ......

Her tone was a little upright: "Today's matter is for the sake of the friendship between the Wutong faction and the Xianle Palace, I don't care about you." Get the hairpin out. ”

Tan Qingran pinched the hairpin and saw Lu Yaoyao's fierce eyes falling on him, his body shrank for a moment, but there was no wave in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ziyan blocked in front of him again: "Why did you give you this hairpin?" ”

Lu Yaoyao looked at Song Ziyan, who didn't eat oil and salt, and really wanted to put it on a sack and beat it: "Song Ziyan, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

Even if she loses face here today, it will be a good choice to lie to Shizun at that time, and let Shizun come back for revenge.

It's just a sycamore faction, a place with a small door and a small household, and their Xianle Palace is not just a casual one.

Song Ziyan looked at Lu Yaoyao with a frank face: "I'm sorry, I never drink, I'm a person, just seek truth from facts, and I can't see anyone bullying a cute little girl." ”

Tan Qingran looked at Song Ziyan maintaining his back, and was crazy and excited.

She announced that she would be Song Ziyan's little fan sister in the future!

She stuffed the spirit stone that she hadn't had time to give to the store directly, and then poked her head out from behind Song Ziyan.

"This fairy, I have already bought this hairpin, if you really want this hairpin, I am willing to buy it for you at the price of ten medium-grade spirit stones."

Ten medium-grade spirit stones?!!!

As soon as this price came out, the female cultivator behind Lu Yaoyao exploded directly: "This hairpin is only asking for ten low-grade spirit stones, and when I change hands here, I actually want ten middle-grade spirit stones!" You are a slander! ”

The nun next to the man also exploded: "You guys are ganging up to slander people!" ”

Tan Qingran blinked with a pair of innocent eyes and responded, "But doesn't Lu Daojun really like this hairpin?" I don't want to look at other hairpins, could it be that I am mistaken, Lu Daojun doesn't like this hairpin, he just wants to bully me, a weak woman who is helpless? ”