Chapter 110: It's all about protecting the short

On the street, Feng Yuyao was walking with the Holy Son, and Song Xiao was also there, and the three of them were chatting, looking at the good atmosphere.

When passing by the teahouse where Lu Yun was, the holy son suddenly looked up at Lu Yun.

Looking at each other, Lu Yun's head was a greeting, her gaze was placed elsewhere, a little lazy, her eyes were foggy, and she couldn't see the depths.

"It's Senior Sister Lu."

Feng Yuyao also saw Lu Yun, this scene was somewhat familiar, like the day she met Wenren.

Speaking of Wenren, the other party asked a lot of things about Lu Yun from her some time ago.

Feng Yuyao, who couldn't tell whether she was jealous or sour in her heart, spoke softly.

"Do you need me to introduce the Holy Son?"

Seeing that the other party paid too much attention to Lu Yun, Feng Yuyao asked.

"No, you don't."

The Holy Son shook his head, his gaze fell back on Feng Yuyao's body, his purpose of going out of the mountain had been achieved.

Master said that the person who broke the robbery was in the Hidden Sword Sect.

But who it was, the master asked him to find it, saying that it was a practice.

In his opinion, Feng Yuyao has the favor of heaven, such a person should be born to break the situation.

The three of them walked away together, and there were few episodes, but Lu Yun didn't care.

She was lazy for a few days, and then it was time to ask the conference, she wanted to wait for the final result, but Ji Hongxi told her a few times to let her come and see him in person to beat the crowd.

In the Doudao Courtyard, a lot of people gathered.

The ring-shaped Doudao Courtyard is surrounded by steps, and there are many people sitting, but Lu Yun is hidden in the crowd, but it is not conspicuous.

The disciples of the various sects who can come to the Tibetan Sword Sect have already screened them once in the door, and the three people of each sect are all powerful people.

On the waiting seat, you can see the breath of mutual touch and temptation, and the wind and clouds in the sky above the stirring Doudao Courtyard are endless.

The fight started early, and the disciples on the stage were Wuxiang and Bodhi Cave.

It is said that there is no thought and no thought, and everything in this world is in the hands of the disciples of the thoughtless place, and there are thousands of changes, and a flower can become a world.

Illusion is natural, and the real is confused.

What everyone saw was that the disciples of the Bodhi Cave were caught in illusions, and they were inseparable from a tree demon.

The Bodhi hand of the Bodhi Cave, although it can be overwhelming, is a little stretched in the face of this illusory illusion that does not know where the entity is.

In the battle that opened the door, the disciples of Bodhi Cave were defeated very quickly.

He was trapped in the illusion until he was exhausted, and he was unable to find the weakness of the illusion.

This is a shame for the disciples of Bodhi Cave.

With a stiff face, the disciple stepped down.

There was a laugh of ridicule among the spectators, most of them were disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and they were naturally happy to see the rest of them deflated.

Ji Hongxi in the third scene.

Interestingly, he was against the Lishuijian disciple who tried to overwhelm Lu Yun at the door that day.

"Lishuijian disciple Qu Ren has seen Ji Daoyou."

After a few days, the other party seemed to adjust and looked at Ji Hongxi with a smile.

In terms of appearance, the two are comparable, both are demons, which makes many female disciples blush and heartbeat when they hold their faces.

However, compared to Ji Hongxi's wanton style, Qu Ren's face is more feminine and feminine.

"Ji Daoyou, please give me a lot of advice."

Qu Ren spoke quickly, he puffed out his chest and found Lu Yun's location in the crowd, his eyes lit up with hatred.

It was because he was not prepared enough that he was lost face by the other party.

When he took down the big disciple on the Heavenly Peak, he wanted to see if the disciple who walked through the back door could hold his head up.

Yes, in the public announcement, Lu Yun happened to participate in the affairs of Infernal Town, and made meritorious contributions, so Lu Yun was given a place.

The relationship between Lu Yun and Ah Li was not exposed.

Feeling the targeted gaze, Lu Yun didn't care much.

"Advice?"

"You're right, I should teach you a lesson."

Ji Hongxi smiled enchantingly, the red clothes that had never changed colors, dancing on the high platform, he sneered.

"As a fool like you, I don't even need to use a sword to teach you a lesson."

This kind of insult made the faces of the people from Lishui Jian ugly, but Ji Hongxi said it.

The figure was dazzling like red leaves on the high platform, Ji Hongxi slapped it with one palm, saw the whip thrown by the other party, and grabbed it with disdain.

"It's ridiculous for a big man to play with a soft whip."

The cannon was fired, and many people who used whips as weapons showed strange expressions.

In Qu Renna's face swollen red from humiliation, Ji Hongxi pulled the whip and kicked it again.

"What kind of thing, dare to bully my little junior sister."

Qu Ren wanted to hide, but when that kick came, Qu Ren found that no matter what direction he evacuated, the other party would kick him.

And this kick finally landed on Qu Ren's buttocks.

He stumbled on the stage and almost fell, but Ji Hongxi pulled the whip and dragged the other party back.

"I haven't had enough fun, what are you running?"

Run?

When is he going to run!

The head occupied by anger was slightly clearer, and Qu Ren threw out a whip, taking the opportunity to distance himself from the other party.

He looked at Ji Hongxi's expression with a particularly jealous expression.

From the very beginning, the other party was pressing him to fight, and even the respite was given by the other party.

"Ji Hongxi, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, a punch came to the front.

Ji Hongxi's expression was extremely evil, he hooked his lips, his peach blossom eyes were shining, his long eyebrows were in his sideburns, and he was chic and uninhibited.

In his hands, Qu Ren was like a plaything.

The other party's whip was in his hand, and it broke off when it was pulled from a piece of grass.

This is crushing, naked crushing.

Many spectators felt pity for Na Quren, but those who were waiting at the table looked at Ji Hongxi with a strong fighting spirit.

Ji Hongxi, the first in the previous generation, many people have suffered losses in his hands.

Among the various sects, many people want to challenge Ji Hongxi, but Ji Hongxi likes to stay in the Tibetan Sword Sect and rarely goes out of the mountain gate.

Just at a good opportunity, they are seriously analyzing Ji Hongxi's strength.

The scene on the stage is indeed in line with what Ji Hongxi said to Lu Yun.

Ask the people on Tianfeng to protect their shortcomings.

Looking at Qu Ren, who was almost coiled into a ball by Ji Hongxi, a soft smile bloomed in his eyes.

She looked around, admiring the admiration of those people for her senior brother, but she unexpectedly found that the Holy Son was looking at her senior brother very wrong on the other side of the waiting seat.

It is not the joy and anticipation of seeing someone who is evenly matched, it is an inquiry, it is disgust, it is the intent to kill.

The killing machine flashed away, but Lu Yun caught it.

Thinking about it carefully, there is no intersection between the two, and it is impossible for their senior brother to offend this newborn holy son if he offends anyone.

So why?

Lu Yun thought of Ji Hongxi's life experience.

The smile on Lu Yun's face fell, and across the crowd, she met the other party's eyes again.

This time, Lu Yun didn't look away.

The girl's eyes, like knives and swords, penetrated the crowd and came straight towards Pei Geli, turning the wind into a blade, and the cold air was biting.

On that beautiful face, the eyes are cold, and the dark tide has been born.

Pei Geli was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party should have felt his killing intent towards Ji Hongxi.

Is she so perceptive?

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Someone asked, Pei Geli shook his head.

When he looked at the past again, Lu Yun's eyes fell on the high platform, focused and serious, as if the hostility he felt was an illusion.