In fact, now I feel that Miss Ye is very good to you, and now this situation is much more difficult to deal with than just now. ”

This is the current Lu Linxi's sarcasm of the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Two minutes ago, the waves of the Northern Darkness Cultivation were stacked, and the chessboard of a sword collapsed was shattered, and by the way, he glanced at Wang Jingyun, who had suffered some internal injuries due to the damage of the natal magic weapon, and the two of them paced out, with a chic atmosphere with light clouds and light winds.

Two minutes later, the chic was still there, but the scene was much more dangerous than before.

On East Street, a young man with a hat walked up.

At the stall next to her, a veiled girl suddenly turned around, and a faint smile could be seen in the veil.

And behind them, there was one more person at some point, just stopping their retreat.

Pedestrians consciously retreated, and no one dared to approach this place.

The encirclement was formed early, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator and Lu Linxi naturally couldn't go out.

A fierce look flashed in Bei Ming Xiu's eyes, and he said coldly: "The three friends of the Holy Pavilion think so highly of me?"

Lu Linxi's expression was grim, although he was mentally prepared when he saw Ye Xinglu, he still didn't expect that these three people who dared to besiege them on the street were all people from the Holy Pavilion.

But also, these three people have covered their appearances, if it is the immortal spirit body of the Holy Pavilion, after entering the city, it will soon attract the attention of many people, if not, why cover their appearance so tightly in broad daylight?

A chuckle echoed through the quiet streets, and the source of the laughter was the only woman among the three.

The woman played with the sachet she had just bought in her hand, and although the middle-aged woman who sold her had already run away, she was still immersed in this gadget, until she suddenly heard Bei Mingxiu's question, and couldn't help laughing.

She reacted quickly, put the sachet in her arms, and said to the man who came from the front as if sorry: "Senior Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry." ”

Orient?

The ears of the Northern Meditation Cultivator quickly caught the surname.

The sun rises in the east of the east.

Dongfang Xin's Oriental.

The person ordered by His Excellency to besiege and kill his father back then was none other than the Holy Pavilion Immortal Venerable, Dongfang Xin.

His face became a little colder, and there was an extra layer of frost in his hand.

The man who was called the senior brother of the East by the woman bowed slightly, and fell in the eyes of the woman, which meant that she didn't have to care, she hurriedly straightened her posture, slim and elegant, and it was a beautiful scenery on the street.

There was only one young man surnamed Dongfang in the Holy Pavilion.

Dongfang Xin's only son, Dongfang Xi.

But if you count his brother or sister who is still unborn for some reason, he is not an only child.

Dongfang Xi looked at Bei Ming Cultivator and said, "Are you hostile to me?"

Bei Ming Xiu did not deny it, and said, "I have always been hostile to the three of you blocking me here. ”

"But your hostility towards me seems to be deeper. Dongfang Xi pondered for a moment and said, "Should I call you Zhou Han or Beiming?"

Lu Linxi's expression froze.

He had always known the real name of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and after that fateful encounter back then, the two of them almost exchanged the secrets they could tell each other, and the two teenagers at that time added to their understanding of this exchange.

Lu Linxi did not reveal the identity of the young master of the eight sects of the Ghost Domain, but hinted that Bei Mingxiu had a deep background and could find him if he had difficulties.

Bei Mingxiu did not reveal the tragic things he had when he was a child, but he told Lu Linxi that his name was Bei Mingxiu and he was an immortal body.

At that time, the two teenagers had just experienced a life-and-death struggle and escaped, and they had nothing to talk about, and that was also the beginning of friendship, and later Lu Linxi learned that Bei Mingxiu almost never revealed his real name to others, and only a few people in the whole world knew.

But now, this group of Sacred Pavilion guys directly said the real name of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

They knew, and the whole Shrine would know about it.

Even if his heart was as big as Lu Linxi, he couldn't help but glance at Bei Mingxiu at this time.

He knew that the current Northern Meditation Cultivator had begun to be impulsive, and his state of mind was not complete.

However, when he saw Bei Mingxiu's expression, he felt that he had a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuch was in a hurry.

There is no change in people's expressions, what are you worried about him here?

......

was drunk with his surname, and there was nothing on Bei Mingxiu's face.

He sways with the Cold Immortal Sword every day, and he has an authentic Northern Darkness cold qi and an inauthentic Heavenly Humanity, as long as the people of the Holy Pavilion have heard of him and don't know his life experience, they must be a group of idiots.

Sima Wuhua is not an idiot.

Therefore, his name must be known to everyone in the Holy Cabinet.

"The North is good. Bei Mingxiu said lightly, "I don't know what the three of them are called?"

Dongfang Xi was a little surprised by the composure of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and replied, "Dongfang Xi, the dawn of the dawn." ”

The woman grinned and said, "Well, my surname is Akiyama, and my single name is a Kwai character." ”

As she spoke, Akiyama Wasai held her head high, as if reporting her surname was the proudest thing in the world, but after introducing her name, the smile on her face was extraordinarily bright, completely losing her previous seriousness: "Sister Xinglu has not mentioned you less, saying that your character and martial arts are good, and you are a very interesting person, how good it would be if you were a person from the Holy Pavilion, we can definitely be good friends." ”

When the wasabi was intoxicated, an untimely cold snort sounded behind Bei Mingxiu and Lu Linxi.

"The son of a sinner is not entitled to return to the Holy Church. ”

Qiu Wasa's interest was interrupted, and he shouted dissatisfiedly at the person who spoke up: "Yu Changbai, what do you mean!"

"That's what I meant. The man known as Yu Changbai was not frightened by the dissatisfaction in Akiyamasa's words, and said-for-tat, "Northern Shenzhou betrayed the Holy Pavilion, and everyone in the Holy Pavilion was punished." ”

He pointed to the Northern Meditation Cultivator and scolded unceremoniously: "This kind of son of a sinner should not live in the world!"

Oka wasa was shocked by his words and couldn't speak, her pretty face was red and white, she really didn't know how Senior Brother Yu, who was usually cold, was like a shrew today.

Dongfang Xi shouted: "Senior Brother Yu!"

Yu Changbai was immediately silenced, but his face was still as tense as an iron plate.

He dared to go toe-to-toe with Oka Wasa, even if he scolded this little junior sister and cried, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Dongfang Xi, because he could take the time to coax the former well, and the latter, he felt admired from the bottom of his heart.

Dongfang Xi's bearing and ability are well-known in the Holy Pavilion, and without his father's name, he is still an indispensable number one person in the Holy Pavilion.

Dongfang Xi bowed slightly to Bei Ming Xiu and said, "Senior brother's words and deeds are true, please don't mind." ”

"Senior brother?!"

Yu Changbai's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Why do you bother to ...... to a person?"

He was about to continue, but when he saw Dongfang Xi's face, he could only glare at Bei Ming Xiu fiercely, and swallowed back the next words.

Bei Mingxiu said casually: "Thank you." ”

He turned to look at Yu Changbai, the expression on his face was a little calm: "Have we met?"

Yu Changbai sneered: "I've never seen it." ”

Bei Mingxiu nodded and said calmly, "Then why do you talk like a fart?"

Yu Changbai suddenly changed color and shouted: "I'm just stating the facts!"

"If you talk about the facts, I will tell you what the facts are!"

The anger in Bei Mingxiu's eyes seemed to be about to erupt, and the green tendons on his neck protruded, even Lu Linxi had never seen him so angry.

He pointed to the tip of Yu Changbai's nose from afar, and scolded sharply: "Back then, the sword and demon were in turmoil, and the immortals of the Holy Pavilion suffered heavy casualties, and my father led Xun Rizhao Xun Xianzun's life, and gathered the world's heroes to fight against the sword demon, and then went into hiding with my mother, but was secretly attacked and assassinated by some treacherous villains, and even the bones were left!"

Yu Changbai scolded: "It's nonsense......!

"I didn't intend to convince you that you weren't worthy!" Bei Ming Xiu looked in all directions and said loudly, "I just want to tell everyone here that I am the son of Bei Ming Zhou, and I am proud of my surname Bei Ming. ”

"Northern Darkness, Northern Darkness ......" Yu Changbai sneered, "Do you know the Northern Darkness ......?"

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because a crystal ice bullet with a violent black gas was about to fall on him.

The ice marble was small and inconspicuous, but deep in Yu Changbai's heart, there was a strong fear for some reason.

It was only at this time that the second half of the Northern Meditation Cultivator's words came slowly.

"I will not forgive anyone who slanders the reputation of my parents and the surname of Beiming!"