"Luoshan has also been good over the years. ”

The man's faint voice came, and Luo Yunmo heard his voice.

Smile lightly.

Although she had just remembered the past, she also remembered what had happened before. Whether it is a master or a senior brother, even Tang Jiu's attitude towards Zhuo Rong is not very good.

I really can't imagine how he said such a thing with a blank face.

The beautiful woman laughed slightly, leaning on the man's arms, her snow-like hair entangled with the man's green silk.

It looks like it's mixed in with a different color. It's also beautiful and heartwarming.

The man's gentle voice rang in his ears. After hearing the woman's laughter, her body also stiffened slightly. Then he rubbed her head helplessly.

Really, now I don't give him any face.

When did the young master of the Zhuo family, who was thousands of miles away outside, have had such an experience of being ridiculed, only the little girl in front of him dared.

But it was only her, and he was not willing to blame or be angry at all.

Even if it's on the side, he's willing.

Zhuo Rong's amber eyes were full of concern for Luo Yunmo. The hand also held her hand tightly, and there was only her in his eyes.

Luo Yunmo nestled in this familiar embrace, feeling the smell of his body, the familiar smell of cedar, and slowly felt at ease.

They leaned on each other and enjoyed the warmth of this more than ten years apart.

Zhuo Rong looked gentle and elegant, and he was not surprised. But Luo Yunmo could feel his hands holding her tightly. Don't dare to let go.

Luo Yunmo's eyes turned red, he hugged his waist with his hand, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Zhuo Rong, I won't leave." I will always be here for you. ”

The handsome man smiled, and the two of them snuggled up to each other. It's really a quiet time.

The news that Luo Yunmo had returned to normal was completely spread after they left the room.

They stayed in the room for a few days. I've been recuperating these days. Luo Yunmo saw the injuries on Zhuo Rong's body, and he was really anxious.

Zhuo Rong was also "forced" by Luo Yunmo's majesty, and left his injuries "as a last resort".

cough, just when the young master of the Zhuo family was excited in his heart, but his face was extremely pale.

Luo Yunmo moved a bed.

The distance between the two of them is about ten meters.

This is still a preliminary estimate. Zhuo Rong remembered that when they came here before, that medicine cultivator said that there was no room available.

turned his head and changed Luo Yunmo and them to a big one.

Now, hehe, what Zhuo Rong is thinking, uh, reverie, all in vain.

The little girl slept far away from him.

I can only see her sleeping face when I tilt my head. Zhuo Rong often watched Luo Yunmo's cultivation for a few hours.

Somehow, Zhuo Rong's injury was raised for more than half a month. During this time, Luoshan also spread rumors.

What to say, the Zhuo family's negative man hooked up with a disciple of Qingyuntang, deliberately injured himself, and refused to leave in Qingyuntang.

These are all Tang tweets

When I came to see Luo Yunmo, I read it word by word to Zhuo Rong.

Although Tang Jiu was also a little injured herself, most of the attacks in that cave were blocked by Nan Jin for her.

It was also Nanjin who took care of him for a long time. Finally, one day I was worried that I couldn't do it, so I got rid of Nan Jin, who pestered her to eat the dishes she made, and really came to Luo Yunmo non-stop.

Tang Jiu knew that Luo Yunmo had returned to normal, and these were all things that Mr. Qingyun said. At that time, she couldn't leave, she just sent a lot of text messages, but there was no reply.

Tang Jiu: ......

She didn't even have to think about who did it.

So this time, she was organized and disciplined.

"Come on, come on, at the end, look at this, what do you say, the young master of the Zhuo family is in love with the little disciple of Qingyuntang, what do you want. ”

After reading this sentence in a frustrated manner, Tang chirped and grinned.

Luo Yunmo didn't look at Zhuo Rong's face, it must not be good-looking anyway. The two women couldn't laugh here, and they didn't look like elite disciples of Luoshan at all.

Zhuo Rong looked helplessly at Luo Yunmo, who was following Tang Jiu and brushing those forum messages. Speechlessly, he held his forehead.

There was a handsome and frail man sitting beside him, but his face was a little bloody. He also looked at Luo Yunmo with gentle eyes, the woman who had regained her liveliness and vitality.

He also came to see Zhuo Rong and Luo Yunmo. On the way, I happened to meet my fiancé who left his "sick in bed", the ruthless and unrighteous Tang Jiu.

They came together.

Tang Jiujiu is also the first time to know such a man who looks gentle and elegant, and his intelligence is obviously very powerful, unexpectedly, he is actually a road idiot.

With a warm smile, she led the dazed man to the room where Luo Yunmo was recuperating.

Zhuo Rong looked at Mingyue, still gentle and polite.

The two men glanced at each other, and they knew each other tacitly.

Mingyue is still so gentle and heartwarming, although Zhuo Rong is also that kind of gentle.

But sometimes, there is a feeling of being a domineering president. It's not like Mingyue's gentleness from the inside out. Some are just the natural elegance of the son of the family.

Although Zhuo Rong is the kind of elegance that is more than black-bellied.

Luo Yunmo looked at the man beside him and smiled. He winked and smiled mischievously at Mingyue.

She knew that Mingyue had always been like that. When she fell into that situation, it was not so much that he was dragging her down, but that Mingyue had always let her persevere.

Life won't be so muddy.

Who can tell you what happened at the beginning?

Luo Yunmo really cherishes Mingyue for his friends and companions. He was the only bright spot in Luo Yun's life when no one believed in it.

Dean, they knew that Luo Yunmo had gotten better. It is also slowly returning to its former appearance.

It's really delightful.

That day, the dean and Luo Yunmo chatted for a long time. When he came out, Luo Yunmo's eyes were slightly red, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was very bright.

The sky in Luoshan is still blue.

"You shit!"

A voice shouted angrily, followed by the sound of something shattering.

In the hall at this moment, the old man sitting on the right seat closed his eyes slightly. The person below who had just uttered this furious voice was his junior brother.

Elder Jiaoyang looked at the disciples kneeling below, and there were some monks in strange costumes.

Yells.

Those disciples all lowered their heads and didn't dare to reply. And those casual cultivators are lazy and lazy.

It doesn't seem to take this barking mad dog in his eyes.

Elder Jiaoyang also saw this situation, and he was even more furious. The entire empty hall was full of such words that could not be put on the table.

Finally, the old man sitting on the throne couldn't bear it anymore.

He raised his head and glanced at the Elder Jiaoyang in the audience, and his voice couldn't tell any joy or anger.

"Okay, what does it look like in front of these juniors. ”

The head of the Sword Sect looked down with deep eyes, as if he was looking at other people from so many people. For a while, the eyes were so unfathomable.

Although he is nearly a thousand years old, his eyes are still bright and sharp.

It's like it can pierce someone's heart.

The head of the house spoke, and the Elder Jiaoyang finally stopped, but he still looked angry.

The head looked at those who seemed to be indifferent, and his voice was even more faint: "You went this time, but you returned in vain. ”

"My Sword Sect is also a well-known and decent family, and I really can't afford to be so consumed by a few people. ”

The voice of the head of the house was cold and indifferent, and the meaning of expulsion in these words was obvious.

The woman standing in the middle was dressed in red, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, lazily playing with her own red Kodan nails.

Then he looked at the head of the Sword Sect who was sitting on the main seat.

Jiao smiled, and his voice was simply a stunner: "What did the boss say, it wasn't in this tone when he asked us to help!"

The master's eyes changed slightly, and his voice was still flat, "What about the peony girl." ”

The woman who was called Peony was clearly the leader of the group, and they all vaguely led her.

The head of the Sword Sect also wanted to talk to her first, and then let them go back to where they came from.

Peony looked at the rattle on her wrist, and then her red lips hooked, and her eyes seemed to be about to capture people's hearts.

"Then let's do it, it is said that the senior brother of the Sword Sect killed Luoshan's disciple on the rosemary forest, and I like the sword in the woman's hand very much. ”

The implication of this is that this sword is wanted.

The head groaned slightly. Then came the opening.

"Since the peony girl is interested in this sword, she should be the one who went to find Luoshan. What happened at the beginning, our Sword Sect didn't admit to doing it. ”

At this time, I still don't forget these things. Peony's beautiful eyes were full of mockery.

Such a thing that is said to be a decent person is also worthy.

She then took it slowly

He said, "Then let's go back first, and wait until the Sword Sect brings the sword to us." As a result, it may be necessary to bother here for a little longer. ”

The talk is bothering, but this action is not ambiguous at all, and he just has to pull his legs and leave.

This is a clear threat.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the head of the Sword Sect, but it was quickly covered up. Now he still needs their rabble. Cover his eyes and ears.

"Yes. ”

The head of the Sword Sect finally relented.

"Senior brother!" Elder Jiaoyang looked at him with a shocked expression. But the head of the house ignored him.

If this sword is taken out. As soon as others advertise it, this original thing is not all about it

Is the ministry exposed?

When you were also they who did it in advance, they didn't succeed in messing them up in public opinion.

Isn't doing this now just a slap yourself in the face?

Elder Jiaoyang's face was full of shock and the idea of wanting to organize. was glared back by the senior brother with a cold look.

(End of chapter)

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