Sang Luo just saw Chu Yanshu, and before he could ask him for help, the whole person fell into his arms, the young man was thin, but his arms were warm and powerful, and there was a little warm taste, which made Sang Luo feel very fond of it.

Chu Yanshu was a little reluctant to let go while holding Sang Luo, and Lin Qinghan was still dangling on the tree, he was silent for a long time,

"Can you put me down?"

Chu Yanshu lifted his eyelids and said lightly,

"You got into trouble yourself and caused others to be affected, and you are embarrassed to put you down?"

Let's hang on it!

Lin Qinghan choked, and his always cold white face was a little more embarrassed red.

He looked at Sang Luo and spoke,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you."

Sang Luohun waved his hand indifferently,

"It's okay, you're hanging from the tree for a while to atone for your sins!"

Lin Qinghan: "......"

You can't put him down first, can you?

Sang Luo leaned lazily on Chu Yanshu,

"I'm a little dizzy, let's go back to sleep."

Chu Yanshu's heartbeat increased slightly, she meant... Let him carry her back to sleep?

The young man took a slight breath, suppressed a somewhat disordered mood, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, and he spoke in a low voice,

"Okay."

Sang Luo waved his hand at Lin Qinghan, and solved the sins he had created.

Lin Qinghan swayed expressionlessly above the tree, turning his head to look at Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng was still kneeling and raising his sword, he looked up at Lin Qinghan and hesitated,

"Senior brother, this is what Uncle Shi wants to punish you."

In the past, what Uncle Shi said was what he said, and he never said a second word.

Lin Qinghan's face was not very natural, and he said coldly,

"Uncle Shi has fainted now, and he needs to be checked for his injuries."

Xu had a lot of contact with Sang Luo, and he was also a little slippery.

Lu Changsheng also saw it, but... He paused slightly,

"Uncle Shi has imposed spiritual power imprisonment on me."

He couldn't rush away.

So Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Jianting.

Zhang Jianting's eyes were full of disbelief,

"No, no, you don't think this old man is imprisoning me, are you?! He added two layers to me! Two floors! ”

This Kunwu Sword Sect is the most disobedient to him.

That's why this old man is also extra wary of him!

Lin Qinghan: "......"

Not to mention Su Shiyi and Chang Man, these two people usually have no opinions in the sect one by one, and the old man Heluo was afraid that the two of them would be instigated by Zhang Jianting, so he also imprisoned the two of them.

Especially just now, Su Shiyi was going to guard outside the cold pool, which made Uncle Shi angry, and Uncle Shi was also determined to let them think about it here.

Sang Luo didn't care about the few relatives of the Kunwu Sword Sect, and her own uncle and ancestor solved it by herself, anyway, she was not involved.

After resting in the courtyard for a while, she took Chu Yanshu and ran to find Yu Ming, took out the jade pendant that Yu Ming gave her before, and asked him,

"Does what you said before still count?"

She still remembers this favor.

Yu Ming looked at the jade pendant he gave out and raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Isn't this favor already used? I've given Hantan to your junior brother to heal. ”

Sang Luo listened to it and sighed,

"Did you sell me a favor? That's my junior brother and master, save my junior brother's life, that person you want to go to him. ”

Besides, she didn't believe that without her jade pendant, he wouldn't lend Hantan to her master!

Jade Ming snorted,

"Senior brother's debt is repaid, it's just right, Song Qingyun's kid owes Kunwu Sword Sect a life, do you think he paid it back?"