When the words landed, the whole hall was shocked.

Sun Dayun hurriedly pressed Wen Liang down in the corner, covered his mouth with one hand, touched his chest with the other and muttered, "Can't see me, can't see me." ”

The delicate disciples of the Luomei Sect looked at this young man in green shirt who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his clothes were just an ordinary material, and there were no valuable objects on his body, he looked far less chic than Yu Gongzi and Yuan Gongzi, and he also wanted to stand out for Qingxue?

For the sake of beauty, do you really want to die?

But I heard that this person is Yunluo, a wanted prisoner by the imperial court, and if he is captured, he can be crowned king immediately, so he is also a big man, thinking that such a person is also working so hard for Qingxue, the girls' hearts are a little lost.

Mei Qingxue didn't think about it that much, she just looked at this man who had only met twice and had not spoken.

She has been pure-minded since she was a child, and she has a very keen intuition about people's hearts.

She could feel that Yunluo stepped forward, which was fundamentally different from the two seemingly sonorous and impassioned noblemen just now.

Yu Nanshan pulled Yunluo behind him, blocked in front of him, turned his head and glared at him, "What kind of limelight!"

Yunluo: "......"

Before, the two of us were friends who fell in love, hello and I'm good, and now I'm going to be my uncle.

Of course, there is no need to mention the warmth in my heart.

Yu Chi Chonghua laughed angrily and nodded his head, "Do you still think that there is a white-clothed sword fairy protecting you?"

Yuan Yu's expression was as amiable as ever, "Yun Xiaoyou is unpleasant when he talks like this. ”

Lu Ji still sat firmly among the children of the Lu family, watching the scene that happened over there with great interest.

When the news came from the Xiling Sword Sect, Qi'er seemed to be in love with this kid, and there was a fierce debate in the Lu family's ancestral hall.

Most of the elders thought that now that the imperial court was ready to attack the six clans, the relationship between the two should be cut off as soon as possible, so as not to anger the imperial court, after all, Yunluo was a thorn in Yang Hao's heart.

Some people even muttered in their hearts, they shouldn't have sent the eldest lady to the Xiling Sword Sect in the first place, otherwise there would be so many things.

However, these words can only be held in my heart, this matter was personally finalized by the ancestor, who dares to talk more.

But there are also one or two elders who think it's good, at least they should wait and see what happens, the strength condensed around Yunluo is not small, and how many of Ling Qingyun's old ones were willing to re-emerge for such a kid back in the past, especially unknown.

One of the elders dusted off his robe and said with a smile: "The Lu family is a businessman, so they should know the truth that strange goods can live. ”

This matter was finally decided by the head of the Lu family, that is, Lu Qi's biological father, and waited and waited for the changes.

The elder who supported Yunluo the most was Lu Ji.

Therefore, some layouts are also under Lu Ji's full responsibility.

Of course, this kind of support is completely different from Xun Yu Yang Qing and others, and his position at his feet is always on the Lu family.

It was after that that he ordered someone to find information, carefully and repeatedly studied the experience and style of doing things, and slowly sorted out some traces to follow.

One of the most important is that this kid can always toss something out of desperate situations.

His fingers lightly knocked down and bounced on his knee, and he wondered in his heart, so, will he come forward to protect it?

Yu Nanshan said calmly: "Miss Qingxue marries or not, she has the final say." ”

Yuan Yu shook his head, "You're wrong, she doesn't count, her fist has the final say." ”

Yu Chi Chonghua was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a volley, a big hand of vitality instantly picked up Elder Luo Meizong, "Choose! If you don't choose her, you will die!"

"Hey, it's a little ugly. ”

Lu Ji's voice sounded on the side.

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Yu Chi Chonghua snorted coldly, "Since it's nothing to do with you, just shut up honestly." ”

Lu Ji really kept silent.

It's too much, it's too much.

The elder who was turned into a big hand by Yu Chi Chonghua Zhenyuan pinched it up, and the elder who was hanging in the air was frightened, "Qingxue girl, what are you hesitating about? You don't choose such a good two sons, you don't do such a good thing, are you determined to die for you? Your master's bones are not cold, you have to let the sect she has guarded all her life die for your selfishness!"

Mei Qingxue's face turned pale, a trace of blood oozed from her biting lip, and a trace of despair gradually filled her eyes.

As soon as her legs went weak, a pair of hands stretched out to hold her firmly, and then reached out to hold her cold palm.

Mei Bangzhi finally came back to her senses from the pain, she helped Mei Qingxue, looking at the old woman in the air who was once graceful and magnificent, but now her face was hideous, and her muscles were bursting up, she opened her mouth and scolded, "You stinky old woman, why do you want my senior sister to sacrifice her life for your glory and wealth!"

Yu Nanshan turned his head, looked at the second daughter, and finally felt a little relieved, "Live for yourself, live for your ideals, don't have to carry too much." ”

Yuan Yu looked at Yu Nanshan, his expression was actually a little emotional, "Yu Nanshan, Yu Nanshan, after so many years, look at you, you are still so naïve, your ideals can also arouse the enthusiasm of young people, this world is still about interests and fists in the final analysis, Ling Qingyun finally became the biggest fist in the world, but he was reluctant to use it, what is the result?

Yu Nanshan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he had reviewed more than once over the years, and asked himself more than once what was wrong back then, but he never had a convincing answer.

Is it really as Yuan Yu said, the rolling torrent of this world can't be changed with enthusiasm after all?

Wen Liang stretched out his neck, looking cold in the corner.

He thought of his elders who were driven by others, cautiously trying to survive, but were often beaten and killed;

I think of all kinds of bullying and all kinds of weak people like ants that I saw during my travels;

He looked at Mei Nanling, who was still lying on the ground and getting cold;

looked at Mei Qingxue, who was forced by others, weak and helpless;

looked at Yu Chi Chonghua's wanton and domineering look, looked at Yuan Yu Zhizhu in his hand, looked at Yu Nan Yuan Shu, and looked at the pagoda that trapped the white-clothed sword immortal;

His eyes were red, and he couldn't care about it anymore, he broke free from Sun Dayun, with more than ten years of grief and indignation, and a depressed young man's blood, he roared angrily: "Isn't there justice in this world!!!!"

Wei Chi Chonghua said coldly: "Yes, no. ”

The urging True Yuan's big hand tightened again, and the elder of the Luomei Sect was flushed.

Yunluo took a step out and said with a smile: "Really, then let me support this justice in the world!"

His body bowed, and as he was supported by a big lazy waist, the last trace of green in the dantian disappeared without a trace.

A dark cloud suddenly formed in the sky, and with a loud thunderclap, the torrential rain poured down.

Yu Chi Chonghua suddenly felt that something was wrong, and slapped it towards Yunluo.

A burst of turquoise light instantly enveloped the clouds, and Yu Chi Chonghua's attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no effect at all.

Yunluo clenched his fist lightly, is it really so powerful?

He looked at Yu Chi Chonghua, sneered, and shook his figure.

In the next moment, the invincible Wei Chi Chonghua was choked by Yunluo with one hand and pressed to the ground in the square.

The majestic true yuan of Yu Chi Chonghua Dao Realm was actually firmly imprisoned, and he fell to the ground on his back after losing the power of cultivation, and the rolling raindrops made it a little difficult for him to open his eyes.

It's embarrassing

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At this moment, he finally remembered the special nomination on the Xiaotian list, is this the power of Xiange?

In the rain, the green shirt was not dazzling, but at the moment it became the focus of everyone's attention.

Even the children of all ethnic groups sitting in the square forgot to go in to hide from the rain, but stared blankly at the young man who single-handedly pressed Yu Chi Chonghua without the power to resist.

Yunluo turned his head, looked at Mei Qingxue, and smiled: "Close your eyes." ”

Mei Qingxue closed her eyes in a daze.

Yu Chi Chonghua seemed to sense something, frightened, and struggled desperately, but the hands shrouded in turquoise light had a strength that he couldn't resist at all.

Yunluo lowered his head, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "You have to believe that there is justice in the world." Kill you who don't speak justice, and there will be justice. ”

The other hand jerked up, then slammed down.

Yu Chi Chonghua's head exploded, and even his upper body was smashed under the ground of the square.

The chief worshipper of the Yue Palace, the strongest person among the eight kings, the great monk of the middle grade of the Hedao realm, died under Yunluo's punch.

The clouds fell and got up, soaking wet, the rain flowing down the tips of their hair, feeling the slightly dimming light, looking at a figure that had quietly moved to the edge of the square and was about to flee down the mountain, and said with a smile: "Next, it's your turn." ”

Yuan Yu's hair stood on end, he was horrified, and he ran down the mountain with his legs.

As soon as he took a step, his collar was grabbed by a large hand, and then he was pressed to the ground by Yunluo in the same way.

It was not far from Yu Chi Chonghua's shattered body.

Yuan Yu's face flushed, and the huge force coming from his neck made him experience the embarrassment and bleakness that he had not experienced in the past few decades.

The rain choked into his mouth, and the hard cough made his face redder.

Yunluo looked at him, clenched his left hand into a fist, and raised it high, "At this moment, are you desperate?

Yuan Yu's eyes were full of pleading, he was the second elder of the Yuan family, and he also enjoyed endless glory and wealth, wine and beauty, he didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

Yunluo suddenly let go of the hand on his neck, and Yuan Yu suddenly couldn't stop coughing, "In the days to come, keep your eyes open, watch carefully, and watch the changes in this world." ”

Yuan Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said humbly: "Thank you Yun Gongzi, thank you Yun Gongzi, Yuan Yu will definitely remember ...... in this life."

"Unfortunately, you can't see it the way you used to. At that time, you will see better. ”

Yunluo slapped a palm on Yuan Yu's dantian.

Yuan Yu's expression froze, the dantian shattered, the golden pill shattered and scattered, the Jade Palace, the Cloud Bridge, and the Heavenly Steps slowly annihilated, and the three thousand avenues that had already been touchable returned to nothingness.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yunluo, his eyes turning to resentment.

Yun Luo got up and said lightly: "You also have a part in killing Sect Master Mei." ”

Yuan Yu spat out another mouthful of old blood, his neck was crooked, and he passed out.

When Yunluo's eyes looked at Lu Ji, Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Then who, the second uncle didn't harm you." ”

Lu Ji also looked nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Yunluo nodded, "It's the truth, after all, I'm reasonable." ”

Yunluo looked at Lu Ji, "Thank you." ”

Xie He at least had spoken out to help.

Lu Ji let out a sigh of relief.

The turquoise light on Yunluo's body was rapidly dimming, and he stood in the middle of the field, silently experiencing it.

And everyone in the audience also looked at him like this, motionless.

In those eyes, there was worship, relief, resentment, curse, and indifference.

Just like what he has suffered, what he has experienced now, and what he will encounter in the future, all kinds of things in this complicated world.

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