Chapter 392: I'll Break Your Leg Next Time
As the sedan chair got closer and closer, everyone gradually saw the general appearance of the people on the sedan chair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Under the small awning, two white and slender calves were exposed, and a pair of orange and white flip-flops on the feet.
Further up, there is a pair of large orange blossom pants and a short white T-shirt.
The second is that under the awning, a water chestnut chin is exposed.
That's what everyone can see.
Seeing that this was completely a fashionable young seaside trip, he couldn't help but look up at the hot sun in the sky, Lin Hanxiong unconsciously reached out and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.
And Elder Liu also inadvertently reached out and unbuttoned a button under his neck.
Although the sun did not shine on them, but on the high rock face behind them.
The palanquin soon arrived in front of them, and everyone's expressions became more and more solemn.
Separated by such a distance of two feet, they can also vaguely feel the breath of the two palanquins, in this valley overgrown with weeds and mixed with stones, carrying a sedan chair with brisk steps, no need to look at the feet, I am afraid that it should also be the existence of the psychic realm.
Can make two psychic realms as sedan chair drivers......
Yang Yun took a breath lightly and looked vigilantly at the man in the flower pants on the top of the sedan chair.
This kind of behavior is not strange in the spiritual cultivation world, but this is the lower cultivation world, even if it is the demon son of any evil cultivation sect in the spiritual cultivation world, he is not qualified, or he is not capable of putting on such a show.
Who the hell is this?
Everyone stared at the little awning with burning eyes.
The two palanquin bearers gently put down the palanquin, and under the nervous and curious eyes of everyone, one of them carefully put away the awning, revealing a face that was as handsome as a crown of jade, but with slightly closed eyes full of faint tiredness.
Seeing this face, everyone was stunned, and they only felt that it seemed to be a little familiar.
Only Lin Hanxiong over there was stunned, and exclaimed: "Xiao Nan?"
"Xiao Nan?" Elder Liu next to him had a stiff face, and he also exclaimed, "Xiao Nan!"
"Yi Xiaonan!" Yang Yun's face changed slightly, she had seen the photo of Yi Xiaonan, and at this moment, she was called by the two of them like this, and immediately reacted, this is the one in front of whom forced away the four Teng Yunzi people, who have been missing for a year and a half, and should have been dead!
It's just that the person in front of her seems to be a little more handsome and fair-skinned than in the photo, if Lin Hanxiong hadn't called out, she would never have imagined that the person in front of her was the legendary Yi Xiaonan.
As if awakened by the cries of several people, the young man on the small sedan chair over there slowly opened his eyes, revealing those extraordinarily bright, star-like eyes.
But at this time, these extremely bright eyes seemed to be faintly confused, looked at the sedan chair man next to him, and said, "Arrived?"
"Your Majesty, it's here!" replied respectfully to the palanquin man who was standing quietly next to him.
"Oh..."The young man raised his hand slightly, and the palanquin man next to him bowed just right, and stretched his arm under the young man's hand.
The hand fell on the arm of the palanquin, and the young man stood up slowly.
Yang Yun and the others on the opposite side couldn't help but gasp as the young man slowly stood up.
I saw that the young man who was originally sitting, except for his very bright eyes, seemed to be like an ordinary person who could no longer be ordinary, but as he slowly stood up, there was a majestic momentum rising in his body.
By the time he stood up completely, the momentum seemed to have climbed to the top, towering like an abyss, but at the same time it was so sharp that people didn't dare to touch his beard.
The young man's gaze gently swept over the people in front of him, and the extremely bright, but sharp and astonishing gaze made everyone couldn't help but tighten their whole bodies slightly, and finally their eyes fell on Yang Yun, who was obviously the leader.
"Spiritual?"
The young man frowned slightly and said.
"Heavenly Star Sect Yang Yun!"
Looking at the other party's eyes that were so bright that they seemed to be able to see the bottom of people's hearts at a glance, Yang Yun subconsciously shrank her gaze and was about to retreat, but even after reacting, she suppressed the horror in her heart, and said in a deep voice with her head stiff and a little stiff.
"Heavenly Star Sect?" The young man seemed to remember something, nodded slightly, and the sharp aura seemed to ease slightly, and asked lightly, "Are you Yang Ziqing's lineage?"
"Yang Ziqing?" Yang Yun was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she soon seemed to remember something, and a look of horror appeared in the eyes of the young man: "You... How do you know my great-grandmother's name?"
"Two hundred years ago, I fought twice!" the young man said in a casual whisper, "You are somewhat similar to her!"
"Two hundred years ago?" Yang Yun was stunned...
"Speaking of which, I also have a bit of a love affair with her, since you are her descendant, then forget it, wait here..."
The young man glanced at Yang Yun lightly, and then slowly walked towards the entrance of the tomb over there.
Watching the young man walk towards the tomb, Yang Yun showed a tangled and complicated look on his face, and finally gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, blocking in front of the young man, and said in a deep voice: "The spiritual world is doing things, idle... Idlers are not allowed to enter!"
Lin Hanxiong and Elder Liu, who were next to them, looked at the scene in front of them at this time, and they were also confused; it was obvious that the state of Xiaonan in front of him was not right, whether it was Xiaonan or not, even Lin Hanxiong was a little unsure now.
But that kind of amazing momentum made the two of them have no confidence at all, and the two of them are still hesitating to follow and stop people.
While the two were hesitating, there was already a change over there.
"Whoa!" With Yang Yun's clear voice, a fight had already started, and the two didn't know who made the first move, only that it was indeed a fight.
Moreover, Yang Yun, who is in the psychic realm and has several secret techniques, has not been able to last long under the other party's hands.
Just when the two of them were about to step forward to help, the young man had already reached out and pinched Yang Yun's slightly delicate neck, and lifted it directly in mid-air.
"Next time, I'll break your legs!"
The young man's eyes were bright, and he quietly looked at Yang Yun, who was already restrained in his hand and struggling and weak, and said softly.
After that, he casually threw Yang Yun to Lin Hanxiong, who was frozen in the middle of the road, and said undoubtedly: "Show me her!"
Hearing this, Lin Hanxiong subconsciously reached out and caught Yang Yun who was thrown over, his face was complicated, but there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, looking at the young man who seemed to be slow but slow, slowly walking into the tomb, and muttered: "Xiao Nan, it should be Xiao Nan..."
And Yang Yun fell into Lin Hanxiong's hands, unable to move his hands or speak, but at this time, he looked at the back that disappeared in front of the entrance of the cave, and after being stunned for a long time, his mouth suddenly deflated, and two lines of crystal tears rolled out of his eyes.
Elder Liu next to him looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and then looked at Yang Yun, who was full of cold and majestic face in the past, but at this moment he was crying with a sad face, with a complicated look on his face, and finally looked at Lin Hanxiong and said, "That... Brother Lin, put... Let Admiral Yang go!"
Lin Hanxiong looked at Yang Yun, who was crying sadly in his hand, then looked at Elder Liu over there, remembered Fang Cai Xiaonan's words, hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a dry smile: "That technique seems to be a bit weird, it's not easy to understand... Brother Liu, that... Why don't you let Admiral Yang rest first?!"
Elder Liu looked at Yang Yun, who was already only crying, and hesitated for a moment, then looked at the entrance of the cave, remembered the power of the young man just now, and finally said to the disciple: "Quick, prepare a tent, let Envoy Yang have a good rest!"