Chapter 262: Plotting (1)

I saw that Lu Donglin's long hair was rippling in the wind, and his handsome appearance was not elegant, if it weren't for the monk's robe that was a bit of an eyesore, just looking at the appearance still had a bit of the elegant temperament of Qingyun when he danced the sword, and sitting in the center also added a bit of handsomeness to him.

It's just that at this time, Lu Donglin's pale face was full of worry, maybe it was really because his cultivation was still shallow, even if he could dominate everyone, he was also protected by a group of monks, as if to ensure his safety.

Then, as soon as Xiao Luo manipulated the ice bird to take off, the three of them saw that not only Lu Donglin, but most of the monks of Jing Citian had more or less scars on their bodies, and their faces were all tired and tired after the war.

"It seems that they may have been surrounded by several other forces while they were on their way. ”

Xiao Luo said one by one, his voice was full of flatness and coldness.

"Hmm. ”

Yao Mengxun hummed with some self-reproach, and her concerned eyes showed the anxiety in her heart.

"Huh?"

At this time, Xiao Luoyi saw a person who made her somewhat familiar, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said:

"Sister, why is the little Heavenly King Han Yu in Jing Citian's camp?"

"He, I heard that he had a falling out with Chimai and was injured by him and fled to the core of the monument, so I found out and rescued him. ”

"I see, the monks of the Yuanhua Realm are a lot of combat power!"

Xiao Luoyi said a little sinisterly, she didn't have any talk in her mind about saving someone's life and creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, but Yao Mengxun didn't have much to argue.

But thinking of this, Witch Xiao also remembered Jiang Liu'er, who had a good relationship with Han Yu, and couldn't help but feel a little bored in her heart.

Before he had time to sigh, Yao Mengxun stared at the other mirror, and suddenly called out.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No... Nothing..."

She explained a little awkwardly, but Xiao Luo, who was as careful as a hair, naturally saw the person in the mirror as soon as she followed her eyes:

Yao Pofeng!

"What's the matter, isn't my sister the second young master who likes the Demon Birth Sect?"

Seeing the other party so out of shape for the first time, Xiao Witch quickly laughed.

"Just, no, my sister laughed, I just think..."

Without waiting for Yao Mengxun to finish explaining, Xiao Luoyi smiled noncommittally and continued:

"Think he's a jerk?"

Compared with the tiredness on Lu Donglin's face, Yao Pofeng in the mirror at this time can only use the spring breeze to describe the arrogance on his face!

When Sister Xiao saw Yao Pofeng for the first time, he was not only sealed as a cultivator, but he was also wearing a green coat "borrowed" from the master, and then he was captured by Bai Zhizheng at the same time, and he was even more ragged when he was in prison, and he didn't have the slightest sense of spaciousness.

But this time, he was stunned that the real pheasant turned into a phoenix, and the salted fish turned over!

There is a way that:

Two dragons fighting treasure pearl crown, beast face swallowing clouds gilt robe;

The three-foot Qingfeng is in his hands, who dares to call him a hero!

Yao Pofeng was born handsome and extraordinary, but he was also a burly type, but he was different from Bai Zhizheng's oppression like a pillar of optimus, and the second young master belonged to the kind of figure with a thin waist and broad shoulders, giving people a strong sense of security.

Now, with red lips and white teeth, he is not only equipped with a set of blind dog eyes, but also accompanied by countless young brothers of the Second Young Gang who are touted like stars and moons, and he really has a kind of "Wang Ba" who looks down on the world!

I just don't know if this outfit is Xibei goods, but in terms of today's appearance, this splash really has a bit of momentum to compete with Bai Ye.

Of course, first of all, we have to ignore the thief and cheap expression on his face from time to time.

"Isn't this kid poisoned?

Xiao Luo said to himself, and then he also pulled the ice bird who was spying on the camp of the Second Young Gang into the air.

"He's poisoned?"

Yao Mengxun hurriedly moved his gaze back on Yao Pofeng's face and asked nervously.

"You're not really going to take a fancy to him, are you?"

When Xiao Luo heard this, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he considered his words, and then said:

"I heard that he was captured by the people of Zhizheng Hall before, Bai Zhizheng secretly gave him a poison called 'Five Snake Gu' in order to control him, this poison is Bai Zhizheng's unique secret system, although it will not kill for the time being, but it consumes qi and blood, and it is very vicious. ”

"No wonder I saw that his face was so unusually pale, it turned out that he was poisoned!"

At this time, through the picture transmitted back by the ice bird, it can be seen that Yao Pofeng, who was dressed in a god costume, was standing in front of the Second Young Gang with great power, and he was arrogantly speaking to everyone.

On her side stood a small female cultivator with a double blade at her waist and a delicate appearance, who was Hua Yumian.

This splashy skin was originally foaming at the mouth and was proud, and he didn't know what nonsense he said, which caused the monks below to laugh, and the small and lovely Hua Yumian suddenly had a black face, and without saying a word, he gave Yao Pofeng a heavy pink fist.

The younger brothers suddenly laughed, and Yao Ershao hurriedly licked his face to compensate his aunt and grandmother.

From this detail, it can also be seen that Yao Pofeng's subordinates may be a little less serious, but they are also a little more friendly, no wonder he can win the hearts of these monks in such a short period of time.

Yao Mengxun knew what her brother's temperament was, and it was exactly like this, but she was even more curious about the petite nun who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, and she was able to treat her second brother well, and said in her heart:

"Isn't her cultivation so strong that it is the eighth or ninth layer of the Yuanhua Realm?

You must know that when he was at home, even if Yao Shengtian picked off the skin of this muddy boy, he had never seen him take it once, so he couldn't help but be curious:

"Sister, do you know who the female cultivator on Yao Pofeng's side is?"

"This person's name is Hua Yumian, he is the apprentice grandson of the one-handed medicine king Yanshi, Yao Ershao gathered the momentum, it was borrowed from the name of her master and Zhijing Dongtian, and recruited a group of powerful loose cultivators. ”

Hearing this name, Yao Mengxun was stunned for a moment, and blurted out:

"Hua Yumian, but the daughter of the predecessor of the Zhijing Cave Smallpox Championship?"

"My sister is so knowledgeable. ”

"Sister Qin has won the award, and the love story of butterfly love flowers is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is not surprising that my daughter's family has heard it. ”

The three words of Butterfly Love Flower suddenly made Qingyun's ears move slightly, and it was the first time he had heard this word.

However, thinking of Hua Yumian's double blade called "Butterfly Love", could it be that there is really a love story to sing and cry about? So he cast an inquiring glance at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luoyi also looked at him strangely, thinking that you should be more familiar with her than I am with her, why don't you even know this?

"Well, stupid, you don't know anything about it. The so-called 'butterfly love flower' is spread from the community, and it is unknown whether it is true or false. ”

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Xiao Luo said faintly:

According to legend, Hua Yingguan is as his name suggests, and many years ago he was a peerless son. He originally had a childhood sweetheart's partner, but he was married to a female cultivator named Cheng Xiaodie by the head of Zhijing Dongtian, and the two were separated alive, and even his master, the Great Elder of Zhijing Dongtian, couldn't stop him. ”

After a pause, Xiao Luo said again:

"As far as I know, Cheng Xiaodie, that is, Hua Yumian's mother, is also a female cultivator with a good status, and this matter may involve the balance within the Zhijing Cave Heaven, but she herself is mediocre and ugly, at least in the eyes of outsiders, she is not a good match for Hua Senior. ”

At this time, Yao Mengxun took over the conversation, glanced at Qingyun meaningfully, and then said:

"Yes, but that Cheng Xiaodie is gentle and virtuous, empathetic, she knows that the flower seniors don't like her, and even the two haven't slept together for many years, but she still takes care of her husband's daily life, without any complaints, for more than a hundred years. One day, Cheng Xiaodie used her kindness and sincerity to open her husband's heart and let herself live in. ”

"Hey~"

Speaking of this, the two daughters sighed bitterly at the same time very tacitly, just sang and harmonized, and told Qingyun a story that Hua Yumian had never said.

I saw Yao Mengxun brushing his hair, and then said:

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Cheng Xiaodie died soon after giving birth to her daughter because of her weak health and the fact that her life was about to end. Before she died, she even vomited several liters of blood, and sewed enough clothes for the father and daughter to wear for many years, and her infatuation story was recited and adapted by the world as 'Butterfly Love Flower'. And Hua Yingguan has not been renewed since Cheng Xiaodie's death, and has been alone for decades. ”

After Yao Mengxun finished speaking, the two daughters once again let out a long sigh in unison, and then looked up at each other, as if they had read the same message from each other's beautiful and similar eyes.

Qingyun heard about this for the first time, but remembering that Hua Yumian always seemed to deliberately avoid mentioning her father and family affairs, she estimated that there might be hidden secrets or follow-ups.

There is also the fact that Zhijing Dongtian originally planned to withdraw from the trial of this small secret realm, but now he was stabbed by Yao Pofeng, and he didn't know how this should end, so he had to sigh and shake his head silently.

At this time, Qingyun and Yao Mengxun were still thinking about each other, but Xiao Luoyi's exclamation came from their ears:

"There are so many people!"

Hearing this, the two hurriedly looked at the ice mirror, and suddenly gasped with a hiss.

It turned out to be an ice bird that took the power of Zhizhengtang into his eyes, and the head of the black pressure was only more than twice as big as the second young gang!

The three of them can even see that the current Zhizheng Hall is no longer a rabble, the monks inside have been encamped in an organized and disciplined manner, and even there seems to be a clear hierarchy in terms of clothing, and the prototype of the power pyramid has begun to take shape!

Due to the defensive enchantment set up around Zhizheng Hall and the many tents that had been set up, the Ice Bird did not find out where Bai Zhizheng was.

But through the teleported picture, the three of Qingyun could clearly feel that there were at least a dozen Yuanhua Realm monks on the face of Zhizheng Hall!

Above the third layer of the Yuanhua Realm of Qingyishui!

In other words, including the strongest Bai Ye, their core combat power should still have many masters in the middle and late stages of the Yuanhua Realm!

These people have been lying under the abyss, like fierce beasts waiting for rabbits, quietly watching the movements of all sides, ready to strike a fatal blow to their prey at any time!