"This world is not bad compared to our Tianming Realm, but- I found a very interesting thing!" Murong Yan looked at Lu Yu's appearance of looking around, shook his head amusedly, and said, "The martial arts of this world so far have not had the cultivation realm of the reincarnation realm, which is exactly the same as the martial arts realm division of our Tianming Realm a thousand years ago!"

"Oh?!"

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yu also understood, and said with a smile: "Naturally, those Strange Cave Secret Texts that we are cultivating now originated from the Candle Ming Demon Sect, and later, under the research of many grandmasters, the cultivation realm of the Rebirth Realm was gradually formed!"

"I see......"

Murong Yan thought about it for a while, and she also understood.

- Jingle Bell!

The baby who was giggling and shaking the swing on the side was stunned, and took out a pink messenger array disk from his arms, and his chubby little hands were a little-

"Baby, it's time to eat!"

Mother Zhang's voice spread from it!

"Oh!" the little princess replied in a milky voice, pouted, jumped off the swing and said to Lu Yu and the two: "Third brother, sister Yan'er, I'll go back first!"

"Okay~" Lu Yu turned his head and waved his hand at her with a smile, and in an instant, the cute figure of this jade carving disappeared in a flash.

"By the way, what about the people of the Witch God Tribe?"

"They are now settled in a small valley east of the outside of this town!" Murong Yan was a little curious, "What are you looking for them?" It's all over...... "Regarding the current situation of the Witch God Tribe, she has already told her sweetheart, the current Witch God Tribe doesn't even have a qualified peerless combat power, so naturally it is insignificant.

"I want to meet the Winning Priest!"

......

On the street of Luhe Town.

Yang Xiaorui fell to the ground heavily, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he held a spear with only half of it left in his hand, and when he was struggling to get up, one foot stepped heavily on his face and held him down!

"Waste is waste!"

A tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at Yang Xiaorui at his feet with disdain, although he was surprised that he had cultivated the exercises from nowhere, and had actually cultivated to the late stage of the Spirit Realm, but it was too much worse than him now being reborn in the Dharma Realm!

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you now, and your entire Yang family doesn't even dare to let out a fart?"

"Ye Huarong! There is a kind of you killing me! Otherwise, one day I will cut you with a thousand knives, peel you and cramp!" Yang Xiaorui no longer had the frank appearance of some geniuses in front of Murong Yan before, his face was torn to the ground, and his eyes were full of blood-colored red silk!

"Hahaha......"

Ye Huarong raised his head and laughed, and the people behind him also shook their heads and laughed, a waste material with congenital withering of meridians, out of nowhere, cultivated a technique that overdrew potential, and was still making a big speech in front of them?!

"I've never liked to leave anything ...... possible"

Ye Huarong stepped on it slightly, and a touch of cruelty appeared on his face, "Your Yang family took shit a hundred years ago and shipped out of Yang Fei, and it became the title family of our Luhe Town, but don't forget your family's trade route......

We can take it away at any time at night!"

If it weren't for the fact that this trade route was very remote, the income was not high, and the round-trip journey was too long and time-consuming, this trade route of the Yang family would have been swallowed up by other families in Luhe Town!

A hint of darkness appeared in Yang Xiaorui's eyes, and he was silent, just silent and trampled under the feet of the other party.

Ye Huarong let go of his foot, kicked his dusty face again, and said hesitantly: "What's the matter?

"Let him go!"

"Which stinky girl ......" Ye Huarong is really strange, many years ago, this wasteful and cowardly little ghost actually dared to challenge him in public, but I didn't expect that there are still people now-

It's beautiful!

He turned his head suddenly, and his whole person was stunned, even the wine and meat buddies around him were also stunned, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi who appeared with an obsessive expression, and automatically ignored the young man she was leading.

Ye Huarong has a very high talent in martial arts, but he also has the same problems as the disciples of the big clan, and he has seen countless games since he was a teenager, although he can't compare with the children of those noble royal families in the provincial capital, but he is also considered to have experienced a hundred battles. And now the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him gave him a tremor from the depths of his soul, this face, this temperament, this figure, this long legs......

At this moment, Ye Huarong only felt that he had lived in vain for the past twenty-six years, and when he thought of the women he had once admired, his heart was actually full of shame.

"Master!"

Feeling that the foot on the left side of his face had lost his previous strength, Yang Xiaorui broke free from him, turned over, ran to Murong Yan with a rolling belt, knelt down and kowtowed heavily, "Master, he, he is the enemy who forced my sister to death......

Murong Yan frowned and said indifferently, "You get up first, I haven't promised to be your master yet!"

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Ye Huarong ignored Yang Xiaorui on the side, straightened his clothes and stepped forward, saluting politely, if it weren't for the high-flying, arrogant and ruthless appearance he saw with his own eyes before, it would almost make people think that he was a disciple of a good family with a good family background and a good upbringing.

Murong Yan ignored him, but pointed a sword at Yang Xiaorui's left shoulder, and this young man who was only fourteen years old vomited a large mouthful of black blood, although his face was a lot paler all of a sudden, but he spit out a long mouthful of turbidity, and his breath was much smoother.

"Thank you, Master, Sister Murong!"

More than three months ago, he learned the "Introducing Yuan Jue" from Murong Yan, and finally embarked on a martial arts path that he had never dared to think of in his life, and in just over three months, he had cultivated from the early stage of the Spirit Movement Realm to the late stage of the Spirit Movement Realm! But this matter he had always hidden in his heart, and without Murong Yan's permission, he did not reveal anything to anyone.

"Disciple of the Ye family of the first family in Xialuhe Town, Ye Huarong!

Glancing at Yang Xiaorui on the side with great contempt, Ye Huarong, whose face was full of self-satisfaction, did not believe that this beautiful and unforgettable woman would be Yang Xiaorui's master, as he spoke, he took a step forward and said with a smile: "Miss Murong came to Luhe Town for the first time?

As he spoke, he glanced at him, and several people behind him also took a few steps forward, faintly surrounding Lu Yu and the others......

"Hehe......"

chuckled, and pressed his hand lightly, so that Murong Yan, who was about to explode, didn't make a sound, and Lu Yu, who was looking for trouble, walked out with a flat face-

That little prince's is on the night house.