Chapter 129: The Strange True Monarch Couple

The woman is tall and tall, with a goose egg face and snow-white skin, a pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows, hanging phoenix eyes, not angry but mighty. Dressed in a goose yellow skirt, the fairy spirit is fluttering. In comparison, the male cultivator next to her was a little inferior, but he was also a sword eyebrow star, and he was respectful at a glance.

The two of them were followed by a young man, with white jade hair tied up, a dragon's eye gem inlaid on his purple forehead, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a crown of jade. Wearing a purple robe, it looks even more heroic.

"Hey, Linglong sister is also here, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I want to die. When Mu Daoren saw the female cultivator, his eyes lit up, as if he didn't see the male cultivator beside her at all.

The male cultivator, that is, the "Yang Hulu" in the mouth of Mu Dao, said with a smile: "Rotten wood, Benjun sees that you have itchy skin again, right, do you want Benjun to help you wash it?" ”

"Sneer......" Yu Linglong covered her mouth and smiled.

Who doesn't know that Mudao people don't take a bath for thousands of years, even if they use the purification technique, they only use it once in a while, and they usually refuse to put a dust avoidance trick on themselves for fear of trouble, and the smell can be smelled from miles away.

However, today he seems to be fairly clean.

Mudao people knew that two fists were invincible to four hands, and muttered a few words, not daring to take advantage of the flowers.

Li Fan waited for the two of them to die down before he arched his hand and said, "Two true monarchs, don't come unharmed." ”

"It turned out to be Fan Zhenjun, I haven't seen you for a long time. "Yang Hulu" also returned the gift.

Yu Linglong smiled like a flower, and her voice was as crisp as a bell: "Aojun, I heard that you opened an auction house in Pingchao City, and you launched an artifact on the first day, and you didn't even notify us, it's too uninteresting." ”

Shen Aojun is Fan Zhenjun's real name, because it has not been used for thousands of years, and few people know it.

"Hehe, a small business is not enough to worry about. Li Fan smiled, "Oh, this is my new disciple, Lu'er." He pushed Lu Mi out at the right time: "Lu'er, these two are the Huyang True Monarch and the Linglong True Monarch of the Xuanwu Sect, known as the Heming Immortal. ”

The Xuanwu Sect is the second major faction among the seven major sects, and it can be seen that although everyone is a casual cultivator, those who are friendly with him are all children of the Great Gate Sect. That's right, there are very few people who can cultivate to the breaking stage of casual cultivation, and there are only a handful of people who are lucky enough to break through to the gods.

As soon as Li Fan finished speaking, he immediately transmitted a message to Lu Qiqi: "This couple has a quirk, be careful." ”

What kind of quirks do you need Fan specially emphasized to her, Lu Mi beat the drum in his heart, and still stepped forward and said, "I've seen two true monarchs." ”

"Oh, what a handsome girl. Seeing Lu Qiyi, Yu Linglong's eyes lit up, and the whole person seemed to be ignited, and she stepped forward and took Lu Qiqi's hand affectionately, and looked at it carefully, "Don't call it Zhenjun, see more outside, Benjun has known your master for thousands of years, so you will call Aunt Yu." ”

Lu Qiqi was stunned by this sudden enthusiasm, it seemed that they had just met for the first time.

"How old are you this year, at what age did you start practicing?......" Yu Linglong pulled her and smiled like a peony blooming in the wind.

On the other side, Huyang Zhenjun led the handsome young man to greet Fan and Mu Daoren, and on the other hand, he also looked at Lu Mi with a very loving gaze, and his eyes were gentle and could flow out of the water.

The more cordial they became, the more Lu Mi's heart tightened for a while, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd. I made excuses several times to break free of Yu Linglong's hands, but I couldn't do it.

"Oh, do you have anything to say later, I didn't call us here to see what you were saying. Seeing that Yu Linglong was dragging Lu Qiqi endlessly, Mu Daoren had a tendency to talk about the old world, so he hurriedly shouted and interjected.

was interrupted by him, Yu Linglong's question was ruthlessly interrupted, she glanced at Mu Daoren with disgust, and said to Lu Qiqi with a smile: "Good boy, Aunt Yu will talk to you later." Oh, this is Xiao'er Jinxuan, Xuan'er come over and have a good chat with Lu'er, you young people can talk together. ”

Yang Jinxuan, who happened to be sent over by Huyang Zhenjun to call people, was caught by Linglong Zhenjun. Yu Linglong pulled Lu Qiqi with one hand, and her precious son Yang Jinxuan with the other, smiling like a successful fox.

This strange picture made Lu Mi feel a strange and absurd feeling in his heart.

"Mother, Uncle Mu and Uncle Shen are still waiting, you better hurry over. Yang Jinxuan, who was being pulled, was very helpless to catch up with Linglong Zhenjun.

"Okay, okay, mother, let's go, you and Sister Lu'er have a good talk. Yu Linglong didn't forget to turn around and tell while walking.

When Linglong Zhenjun and Huyang Zhenjun walked away, Yang Jinxuan turned his head embarrassedly and said to Lu Qiyu: "My mother is enthusiastic, sometimes enthusiastic others can't resist it, don't go to your heart." ”

Where is this enthusiasm, it's just to pick her up, if she hadn't talked to Fan Zhenjun before, she would have almost gotten a goof. Having said that, he didn't know that the couple would come, so he deliberately made a statement in advance.

However, she still smiled and said, "Zhenjun is a good person. She really didn't know what to say other than that.

"Well, my mother is kind-hearted, soft-hearted, and very fair, and there is no one in the door who does not say that she is good. Yang Jinxuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately talked about his mother's good coming, but he was pitifully poisoned by Linglong Zhenjun's ears, and drowned out by his son's voice, it is really worthy of being a mother and son, and they can say the same.

With a stiff smile on his face, Lu Qi listened to his long description of how good his mother was. But in my heart, I was thinking: Who dares to say bad things about the true monarch of the gods in the door, is he impatient?

And Lu Qiqi is no longer a little naΓ―ve who has just come out of Qingmiao Mountain and doesn't understand anything, of course he doesn't believe the "kindness" in his mouth. There may be truly kind people among the monks, but these truly kind people will definitely not be able to take the step of turning into gods, and they will have already been devoured alive by life.

But Fan Fan said, these are all powerful masters, and if they are used well, they may be able to make her save Caocao's party twice as effective with half the effort.

So she has to keep smiling and never offend them.

And Yang Jinxuan saw that she was smiling all the time, and nodded in agreement from time to time, thinking that he had met a confidant, and he spoke more energetically, from his mother to his father, and from his father to his sect.

"Sister Lu'er, if you have time, you must go to our Xuanwu Sect with Uncle Shen to play, our Xuanwu Sect has many scenic spots and scenery, as well as many flavor specialties. ”

Yes, Linglong Zhenjun said a lot of words from Lu Qiyi, and in the blink of an eye, her son poured beans into a bamboo tube and went around her family. One in and one out, no one earns, no one loses.

"Xuan'er, what are you talking about so happily?" I don't know when, Linglong Zhenjun and the others have finished speaking, and quietly appeared among them. looked at his son with a smile, and then looked at Lu Qiyi, and the more he looked at it, the more he smiled.

"Mother, the child is talking to Sister Lu'er about the scenic spots in our door, and invited her and Uncle Shen to be guests. Yang Jinxuan said with a smile.

Linglong Zhenjun looked at his son lovingly, and gave him a neat haircut on his sideburns, and said softly: "Well, Xuan'er has grown up." ”

The intimate interaction between the mother and son made Lu Mi feel a chill, and quickly took advantage of the opportunity for them to speak, and ran to Fan's side with a smoke, and sighed with palpitations. Then, he asked Fan with his eyes, what is going on?