Luo Changqing gritted his teeth, and his handsome face with sharp edges and corners collapsed even more, "Senior sister, do you know how many Red Flame Flowers you handed in last time?"

Qianyue sighed and compromised regretfully, "Then let's do it." ”

Three days later, two rays of light, one black and one red, disappeared above Qingshui Town.

Qianyue threw the little cub down by the way, and caught up with Luo Changqing without worry.

She knew that she would be able to resume her cultivation so quickly, and she didn't have to come to Akiba Mountain to capture the tiger cub at that time.

But if she didn't come, she wouldn't have met Luo Changqing so soon.

This time, the slaughter field was on the shore of the lake.

In addition to snatching the Red Flame Flower, everyone also had to watch out for the demon beasts in their hands, which was a little more difficult than before.

Dark night, cool summer breeze.

In the dim darkness of the night, the sound of fighting was everywhere, and the seemingly small but seemingly edgeless lake on that side was rippling with waves.

Even so, the two huge painting boats seemed to shuttle through the aftermath of the fighting method, shuttling in the aura and water waves as if they were isolated from the world, and they were not disturbed at all.

On the forty-ninth day, night faded, and the world was white.

Luo Changqing had previously broken through the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, but this time he did not pounce into the painting boat.

Qianyue sensibly honored that share of the Red Flame Flower, and once again red-eyed and jealous of this second-way dealer.

Because there were too few slaughter days this time, the Red Flame Flower obtained was greatly reduced by half.

When Qianyue came out of the slaughter field, she found that she had only recovered to the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

Way.

"Senior Brother Luo, we are here in this kind of place, not only this one?"

The two of them are not in the slaughter field, and their words should be tactful and evasive.

"It's hard to say. Luo Changqing replied in a deep voice, "After all, you can't announce it freely, and the news collected below is not true." ”

Qianyue nodded with some regret, "Oh." ”

"You're disappointed?"

"Not really...... I'm looking for someone. ”

Luo Changqing was stunned, and said lukewarmly, "Wait a little longer, there will be a chance soon." ”

Next, there was nothing to say all the way.

Luo Changqing is different from Qianyue, he is in the advanced stage, and he has to retreat every time he comes out of the slaughter field.

The news during this period, Qianyue had to miss it.

She clearly knew that she and Luo Changqing did not have such a deep friendship.

Therefore, we can only wait.

Fortunately, this time, he was out of the customs in two years.

Familiar inside the main hall.

"Senior Sister Qianyue's luck is not bad. ”

Qianyue looked at him puzzled.

If you compliment her on how good she looks, she won't refute it.

When it comes to luck, it's a bit hypocritical.

Luo Changqing didn't know the broken thoughts in her heart, and said to herself, "Since you came to Qingshui Town, you have been to the slaughterhouse twice, and such an opportunity is really rare. ”

Qianyue replied, "Aren't you going with you?" ”

"But before you come, I usually only go once in forty or fifty years, and ......," he paused, the corners of his mouth curled, "and a new round is about to begin." ”

Qianyue was stunned, speaking like this, has her luck really changed for the better?

Didn't choke luck say that he was of little use?

Could it be that with a little luck of an oil-paper umbrella, you can have such an opportunity?

Qianyue considered whether to go back and shake the choke luck awake and suck him to death.

"This round...... It's not the same as before. ”

Qianyue asked, "How is it different?"

Luo Changqing smiled but said nothing, and pointed his finger upward.

Qianyue reluctantly withdrew her curiosity, well, she can't talk about it again.

"What's next?"

"Half a month later. ”

"Good. ”

The day she arrived at the entrance of the slaughterhouse, Qian Yue knew how different the Red Flame Flower competition was this time.

She was a person who had experienced two massacres, but she had never seen so many monks coming.

This time, the slaughter field was opened, as if it was undisguised and generous.

Thereupon......

"Yue'er!"

"Big guy!"

"Yo, here!"

Finally together.

Mu Yan squeezed away Pei Zhuo, who was so excited, that his eyes were deep, and he looked at her with affection.

"Finally found you. ”

"Hmm!" Qian Yue nodded happily, looked at the two "Qi Cultivators", and introduced Luo Changqing to them.

"This is Luo Changqing, a disciple of the Pearl Realm Corpse Refining Sect. Qianyue gave a brief introduction.

Pei Zhuo had naturally heard of his name, even though the benevolent brother had disappeared for many years at that time.

As for Mu Yan, he didn't know anything, he hadn't gained a memory yet, and he naturally didn't know about the past in the Pearl Realm.

"Senior Brother Luo, these two are my friends. ”

"Pei Zhuo. ”

"Mu Yan. ”

Luo Changqing smiled very lightly and nodded at the two, "I've seen two fellow Daoists." ”

Although he was a Qi cultivator, he was completely different as soon as he entered the slaughterhouse.

I also met Qianyue, and I didn't cultivate to be above him.

Pei Zhuo has always been a gossip person, even as a "practicing qi", he has not wiped out those yearning for liveliness.

"Luo Daoyou, back then, it was rumored that you had fallen outside the Corpse Refining Gate, and many monks sighed. I didn't expect you to be alive and well, and you can meet here again, it's really fate. ”

Luo Changqing smiled lightly, but spoke very moderately, "It's just a false name, it's a blessing to be lucky to survive." ”

Qian Yue knew what he had to do every time he entered, so he hurriedly interrupted the two of them and urged, "Senior Brother Luo, go get busy." ”

Every time before entering the slaughter field, he would always talk to the other monks in order to expand the business opportunities of the "second trader".

It's rare to meet so many monks today, and the entrance is not open, so it's really a good time to communicate.

Luo Changqing laughed out loud, "Not this time." ”

"Huh? Why?"

"This time is very special, no one has come to me to buy news, so there is less trouble, let them leave some cleanliness. ”

Qianyue quieted down suddenly, pursed her lips, and asked calmly, "So this time, did you lie to me alone?"

"Senior sister, you are different. ”

I'm going to fuck your uncle's different!!

The one who dared to talk about it this time was simply given for nothing, and Qianyue was so angry that her liver hurt!

The scorching temperature was on his shoulder, and the man asked with a smile, "Yue'er, is he your senior brother?"

Qianyue was stunned, she hadn't seen her for so long, and she almost forgot about this "vinegar jar".

He hasn't been sick lately, has he?

"Well, that's a long story. Qian Yue reluctantly put away her anger, "Senior Brother Luo is a serious demon cultivator, and I have been in the Demon Gate for a while. I'll tell you more about the details in the future. ”

Mu Yan's eyes darkened, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, as if there was no change, "Okay." ”

Although they had never been in the slaughter field, they must have been struck by lightning, and they knew that they could not say much at this time.

And because the trial is about to begin, I can't even pour out my feelings.

Mu Yan lowered his head and silently suppressed the anger in his heart.

Luo Changqing looked at the two of them as if he was conscious, and he didn't know what kind of mentality he had, and suddenly said, "Senior sister, don't you like Wen Minghua anymore?"

Mu Yan, "......???"

Anger or something, roll it all up!

The corners of Qianyue's mouth twitched, and she almost choked to death by this sentence.

"Huh. Someone stopped behind him, and a familiar, mocking voice rang out.

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