Chapter 43: The Mystery Man

With a warm smile on his face, he touched Luo Xiaobao's head dotingly, and said, "Xiaobao is awesome today!" ”

Although the other brothers and sisters did not come over, they all sent a lot of good things over, including spiritual food, elixirs, herbs, spiritual weapons, and many other things, but they were all returned by Luo Xiaobao intact.

She said, "The hearts of all the brothers and sisters have been understood, and I will always remember everyone's kindness." ”

Rou Yi and Luo Qingwu both gave Luo Xiaobao a thumbs up, and even praised him directly.

The two of them even directly set aside a day to play with Luo Xiaobao and prepared a lot of delicious food for her.

In the evening, Luo Xiaobao, accompanied by Rou Yi and Luo Qingwu, walked back to her residence together.

The figures of the three were stretched by the sunset, as warm and beautiful as a family of three.

Luo Xiaobao watched Rou Yi and Luo Qingwu leave before turning around and entering the gate, but suddenly found that there was something wrong with today's atmosphere.

On weekdays, those disciples would subconsciously avoid Luo Xiaobao when they saw her coming, and they wouldn't pay attention to her at all, but today they didn't dodge, although they didn't say a word to Luo Xiaobao either, but they nodded symbolically at Luo Xiaobao for the first time, which was regarded as a hello.

Luo Xiaobao was a little flattered, and hurriedly smiled and nodded at them.

She was in a good mood and jumped along the way, and when she met her classmates to greet her, she would also stop politely and nod happily in response.

It didn't take long for her to meet the Huangfuyao brothers and sisters who came over.

Huangfu Ling glared at her arrogantly, and said angrily, "Even if you help us, I won't be grateful to you!" Someday, I'm going to fight you! ”

After that, she didn't even give Luo Xiaobao a look, and left without looking back.

Luo Xiaobao looked at Huangfu Ling's resolute figure and scratched his head in confusion.

"Hey." Huang Fuyao suddenly spoke.

Luo Xiaobao turned around and smiled gently, "What's wrong?" Yaoyao. ”

Huang Fuyao blushed suddenly, he didn't dare to look at Luo Xiaobao directly for a long time, until there were a lot of curious eyes beside him, he stiffened his neck and said, "Thank you...... Thanks, and, for Ling'er...... Thank you ......."

Luo Xiaobao let out an "oh" when he heard this, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, Yaoyao." ”

"That's right." Luo Xiaobao suddenly remembered something, took out the phoenix stone that Huangfu Yao gave her from her cuff and handed it to him, "Yaoyao, this is back to you, I also want to thank you." ”

When Huang Fuyao saw the phoenix stone, he glanced at Luo Xiaobao with a strange expression, pushed her hand away, and said angrily, "What I gave you is yours, you take it for me!" Don't lose it! Don't give it back to me! ”

"Yaoyao ......" Without waiting for Luo Xiaobao to say something, Huangfu Yao walked away, his pace was very fast, as if he was afraid that Luo Xiaobao would catch up again, and disappeared not far away in a blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaobao looked at the place where Huangfu Yao disappeared, feeling a little lost, she must have made Yaoyao angry and disappointed just now, she shouldn't have made Yaoyao angry, she pursed her lips and walked back to her house dejectedly.

As soon as she returned to the house, Luo Xiaobao fell asleep, she had experienced too many things today, and her mood was up and down, she was indeed tired.

What she didn't know was that in fact, Huang Fuyao didn't leave, he just hid, he kept standing there and watched Luo Xiaobao walk back to the house in a bad mood.

The moonlight was white and flawless, falling on the ground through the clouds in layers, as if it had fallen as frost.

In a bamboo forest in the back mountain, a figure stood alone against a bamboo, holding a small wooden sword in his hand, and in front of him was a piece of bamboo that she had cut into a mess.

She looked at the empty night with dull eyes, and with a little moonlight, that delicate little face appeared, and it was Huangfu Ling who threw her sleeves and left in front of Luo Xiaobao today.

There was a familiar and calm sound of slow footsteps behind him, it was the man, and he was here again.

She didn't move.

The man walked up behind her, close enough that she could feel his breath as he spoke, and he smiled ghostly, "How's that?" Envy? Jealous? Obviously you are Tianjiao, why does she always want to press you? Is it just because she's lucky? ”

Huangfu Ling clenched his fists, turned around and pushed him away, "You shut up for me!" It's not your turn to take care of my business! You'd better remember who you are! ”

When the man heard this, he was not annoyed, on the contrary, he just patted the non-existent soil on his shoulder, continued to smile as if nothing happened, and looked at Huang Fuling mockingly, "What? Annoyed and angry? ”

"You!" Huangfu Ling was completely enraged, picked up his sword and slashed it deadly, but every attack was skillfully dodged by him.

The more he dodged, the more humiliation there was for Huang Fu Ling, she took a deep breath, quickly drew a rune between her fingers, and at that moment, the spiritual power around her suddenly skyrocketed, she roared angrily, and slashed at the person with a sword, but the person failed to dodge, and was swept away by the sword qi, hit the bamboo, and spit out a mouthful of blood immediately when he fell to the ground.

Huangfu Ling's eyes were shocked, and he wanted to step forward but held back, squeezed his fists and turned his back to stop looking at him.