"Your Excellency is Luo Yu... Senior Luo! Fairy Qiu and the family teacher Zuo Zhenren are really discussing important matters of the sect, and the seniors are disturbing at this time." When the old man heard the movement outside, his originally somewhat gloomy face rushed out, and he suddenly saw the junior brother who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then looked at Luo Yu and couldn't help but be surprised, but he had to bite the bullet and say.

He knew Zuo Zheng's temper, and before he figured out Luo Yu's intentions, he would rather have a glimmer of hope that Luo Yu would retreat when he heard Zuo Zheng's name, rather than take the liberty of disturbing the family's 'good things'.

But he happened to be a bad comer, and what he wanted was Zuo Zheng's handover, Luo Yu couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Zuo Daoyou is also inside, that's better to say, Luo came uninvited, he should say hello to Zuo Daoyou. Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, and after saying this, he no longer paid attention to this person, but he took Xuan Gan out and shrouded the entire attic.

Luo Yu had already discovered that there were many prohibitions in the attic, and it seemed to be specially used to restrain the detection of the monk's divine thoughts, but in terms of spiritual sensitivity in a small area, divine thoughts were far less subtle and subtle than the mystical senses.

As a result, as soon as Luo Yuxuan felt the influx of the party, he sensed it and leaned into a room on the second floor of the attic, where there seemed to be a quarrel, and a familiar woman's voice came full of sorrow.

"No, you... Don't come here!" The woman's helpless voice was accompanied by a cracking sound, and when she was about to despair, another figure inside noticed Luo Yu's unscrupulous inspection at the same time, and her hand moved, and then only heard an angry snort, and a fierce and powerful divine sense struck back, and hit Luo Yu Xuangan hard.

Luo Yu stood outside the door and did not move, his face moved slightly, and then returned to normal in an instant, he only wanted to warn him, and he had no intention of directly clashing with Zuo Zheng, so Xuan Gan quietly retracted.

Zuo Zheng must have known who was coming, and with only the three disciples outside, he naturally had no intention of carrying out his ill intentions.

"It seems that your master is not important, but Luo has already greeted him, you go and invite the autumn fairy, I believe that the master will not stop him." Luo Yu retracted his gaze as if he was not looking at it, and then smiled strangely at the old man, and said unhurriedly.

Listening to Luo Yu's tone, it seemed normal, but the more polite he was, the more uneasy the silver-haired old man became.

However, Luo Yu and Zuo Zheng's invisible fight was only a matter of an instant, and the silver-haired old man obviously didn't know, and when the old man was wondering how Luo Yu informed his master, his expression suddenly froze.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were stunned for a moment, Luo Yu didn't guess and knew what Zuo Zheng was already telling in the sound transmission, and in a blink of an eye, the silver-haired old man turned his eyes, and after a light 'cough', he changed to a flattering face.

"Senior Luo is really here, the meeting inside has just ended, and the old man will tell the autumn fairy to go, and the senior will wait a while. The silver-haired old man put away his stunnedness, and then said enthusiastically. ，

It seems that there is no joy at all.

Seeing Luo Yu's undeniable nod, the old man finally felt the pressure on his body loosen, and couldn't help but quickly retreat into the attic with a grateful face.

And Luo Yu turned his head to look at the fair-skinned young man who was at a loss, and said with a smile at him: "You go and heal your senior brother, a little injury, just rest for ten days and a half." ”

"Yes, juniors will go. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched fiercely, and he took Luo Yu's wrist and hurriedly ran over.

In fact, the injuries suffered by the great Han are not only small injuries that can be healed by cultivation, but it is not bad for the young monk to hope that he can be saved, and whether the cultivation can be saved is another matter.

At this time, Luo Yu was silent, but his heart was inexplicably throbbing, for some reason, maybe it was because he gave Zuo Zheng a dismount, and he took a breath of evil anger against this person who framed him.

It is estimated that Zuo Zheng thinks that he has grasped Luo Yu's life and death, and this revenge does not have to be avenged for a while, at this time, Luo Yu really killed his disciple ruthlessly, and he will endure it.

"Brother Luo!" Just when Luo Yu was in a good mood, an exclamation came from not far away.

At the same time, a fragrant wind rolled into Luo Yu's arms like a fierce wind, and a pair of slender hands hugged Luo Yu's waist.

Luo Yu wanted to greet him tactfully, after all, he had no feelings for this woman, but when this woman appeared, and when he saw her pale and haggard face, Luo Yu suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Fortunately, this woman was only coerced, Luo Yu came in time, this woman was not succeeded by Zuo Zheng, presumably after this lesson, she should also see the faces of these so-called elders.

If he had been Luo Yu, he would have been separated from right and wrong and cultivated alone, the so-called red face is not guilty, but it is too beautiful, and it is inevitable that it will be such a fate.

Catching up with this woman's sad color of crying and complaining, but regretting and shame, Luo Yu sighed secretly, such a woman, both pitiful and not simple, in the chaotic world of cultivating immortals, can produce a lotus flower that is not stained by mud, innocent and respectable, but it really shouldn't be.

However, his 'Brother Luo', the indescribable gratitude, came from the heart.

"Let's go, see through it early and get rid of it early. Luo Yu glanced at this woman with a complicated expression, whether this woman accepted it or not, she could only be appeased like this.

When the silver-haired old man watched Luo Yu and Qiu Yan drift away, a thunderclap suddenly sounded above his head, and a ball of lightning fell beside him.

I saw that the arc of electricity dispersed in an instant, and a middle-aged man like a scribe in blue brocade was standing there ghostly.

"Meet the master!" As soon as the old man saw the visitor, he immediately bowed down with a tight expression.

"Get up, I don't blame you this time, how is the fifth child's injury?" The person who came was Zuo Zheng, but he didn't seem to want to meet Luo Yu, so he appeared at this moment.

The young man was healing the injuries of the Great Han Yungong on the side, and Zuo Zheng swept his gaze, but he only frowned slightly, and he did not look really angry.

"Returning to the master, the fifth senior brother was injured in the internal organs, although he was seriously injured, he can still recover after a few years of cultivation, but... But. "The young monk is usually the most articulate, but now he is too afraid to speak.

"But what!" Zuo Zheng's face changed, and he said in a deep voice with a faint premonition.

The fair-skinned young man looked resentful, and immediately knelt on the ground and said in a sad voice: "The few tendons and veins in Senior Brother's body close to the dantian seem to have been shattered, Master! Fifth Senior Brother just stopped this person, he actually made such a poisonous move, and Shizun wants to be the master for us!"

The corners of the old man's eyes jumped when he heard that the tendons and veins were broken, this is only those legendary immortal elixirs that can repair the injury, even if their master can find it, how can it be wasted on a disciple of the foundation building period.

If it is not treated, this fifth junior disciple will be able to recover his cultivation at most in the future, but the immortal foundation has been destroyed, and it is impossible to have higher achievements.

"This person is still on the territory of our Huayi Sect, and he doesn't take his own sect seriously, and the disciples have never been humiliated like this!"

Even though the old man knew that they were the ones who calculated others first, they were not used to it, and they had never suffered such a loss.

"Hehe, this person won't live long, it's a matter of time before he settles accounts with him, because the teacher doesn't have the heart to fight with a dead man at the moment. Zuo Zheng said unhurriedly, as if Luo Yu was just an insignificant existence in his eyes.

After the murderous intent in his eyes, Zuo Zheng looked at his seriously injured disciple, and after leaving some pills, he left the place with the thunder on his body.

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