The senior sister who has to wait in the mouth of the little girl, Lu Chen has a one-sided relationship, and it is also the kind of "**naked" fate. Even though Lu Chen has a surname that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, when he sees this, he can't help but feel a little cramped.

Murong Yuxi, Dao number Huixi.

"This name is really not bad, bad luck, bad luck~" Lu Chen muttered in his mouth, did not make a sound, slowly lowered his head, and said in his heart: "I knew that it would be good to bring a hat." ”

"Uncle Shi~" Murong Yuxi, who was far away, beckoned to Lan Qing, and then lightly touched his toes on the flying sword, like catkins in the wind, and landed lightly beside Lan Qing. With a flick of the jade finger, the flying sword returned to the scabbard behind him very obediently.

This hand is indeed beautiful, and the seven female disciples present are envious, including Zuo Qinghan.

The exorcism technique can only be mastered by practicing the seven layers of qi.

Murong Yuxi also saw Lu Chen, and her pretty face, which was originally as calm as water, occasionally flashed sharply, obviously she still remembered that she was looking at the spring by this stunned young man outside Xitan.

Isn't this nonsense? What a good girl is not angry when she is naked by a half-sized child.

Of course, Lu Chen didn't see that fierce look, he only knew that it was best not to look up at this time, and it was best for Murong Yuxi not to see him.

Murong Yuxi also disguised it well, as if he didn't recognize Lu Chen, he only glanced at it, and then said to Lan Qing: "Uncle Shi~, the things are ready, you can go." ”

Lan Qing squinted his eyes slightly and nodded, and said, "Send them the clothes, go out to the town to change them, and this time we will keep a low profile." ”

Murong Yuxi responded, took out a package casually, opened it, and Lu Chen saw that it was full of ordinary women's clothes. Murong Yuxi distributed the clothes to the female disciples one by one, and when he arrived at Lu Chen, he paused slightly, then ignored them and retreated to Lan Qing's side.

Over there, Lan Qing's voice sounded again: "This time you are in the capital of the Great Zhou, you will change the Taoist robe on your body." ”

Saying that, Lan Qing looked at Lu Chen, then at Zuo Qinghan, sighed faintly, and said, "Lu Chen~"

"Uh~, Uncle Shi~" Lu Chen responded, but still didn't look up.

"You don't have any clothes, so when you get to the town, you can bring your own set, just plain. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. After thinking about it, Lu Chen was embarrassed: "But, uncle, I~, hehe, I'm this~" didn't continue, Lu Chen deliberately took out his pocket, and he was innocent.

Lan Qing frowned, there was really nothing she could do about this kid, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly and gave Murong Yuxi a look.

Murong Yuxi's face was not very good, but he still walked to Lu Chen's side, took out a bag of silver and handed it over, and said, "Go buy it yourself~"

At first, he snorted tepidly, and then saw that the surrounding disciples were packing up their clothes, Murong Yuxi lowered his voice and said, "That matter, it's better not to say it, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you." ”

"Auntie, I won't say it even if you beg me. Lu Chen sighed sadly in his heart, and nodded vaguely on the surface. I kind of agreed.

After the matter was finished, Lan Qing called out, and the disciples followed the former and traveled all the way to the town at the foot of the mountain.

When they arrived in the town, the female disciples found an inn to change their clothes. Lu Chen is no exception, he deliberately picked an ordinary gown and put it on his body, the most important thing is to hide the sleeve cloud arrows and put on a scarf of Pingding Square, if he has a shaking fan at this time, he can really be called a son with a good family background.

Uh~, it's a little darker.

Coming out of the inn, all the female disciples chattered and laughed, pointing at someone's figure and making a vague joke.

Lu Chen looked at the cold and didn't stop: they all said that the girl was pregnant with spring, and there was no pretense in this regard, everyone was at the age of the flower season, and they took off their robes, and they were all warblers and swallows, so beautiful. It is estimated that if he was not present, such a vague ridicule might have evolved into some kind of body competition.

What I want to say is that although all the female disciples are not bad-looking, when it comes to outstanding appearance, they are still Zuo Qinghan and Murong Yuxi. In the chat, Lu Chen finally got another identity of Murong Yuxi from the little girl.

Princess Da Zhou.

Zhou is just the name of the country, and all the people of the Great Zhou know that the emperor's surname is Murong.

For this reason, Lu Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised, and when he looked back and thought that he had seen the body of the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he couldn't help but shudder: "I can't say it, if I say it, it's troublesome." ”

Murong Yuxi didn't know what Lu Chen was thinking, and the occasional unkind gaze was also well concealed by her. is still a little girl, and once she found Murong Yuxi's slightly hateful gaze, she couldn't help but think about something.

"Brother, do you know Senior Sister Huixi. The little girl blinked, trying to find something out of Lu Chen's body.

How do you know that Lu Chen said with a grin: "Ah~, I recognize, hehe, your brother and I have a good eye, how can such a beautiful senior sister not recognize it." Alas, there is just no way to communicate. ”

"It's strange to believe you. Zuo Qinghan pursed his lips and said in disbelief. When her eyes turned to Murong Yuxi, looking at the upper body that was even taller than herself, a sense of failure flashed on the little girl's face, and she muttered, "It's really bigger than mine." ”

Zuo Qinghan's voice was not loud, but Lu Chen was closer, so he still listened to it: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing~" The little girl covered her mouth, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, she looked down, and trotted all the way to the queue of female disciples.

Lu Chen looked at Zuo Qinghan with a stunned expression, and then turned his gaze to Murong Yuxi, as if he understood something.

"Obediently, it won't be~" stuck out his tongue, Lu Chen didn't dare to think about it anymore. The picture of the beautiful woman taking a bath in my mind has begun to emerge, and if it continues like this, it is estimated that there will be nosebleeds again.

"Damn, what do you think~" patting his head, Lu Chen stepped aside, pretending to enjoy the scenery and stopped talking.

After a while, Lan Qing also walked out of the inn, Lan Qing, who was over thirty years old, put on a set of white lady's long skirts, and her enchanting posture was not comparable to those young and budding little girls, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the clouds are light and the wind is light and the charm is still there. Good looking, good looking.

The clothes have all been changed, except for the dust whisk in Lan Qing's hand, no one can see that these people are from a certain Xiuzhen sect, as if a middle-aged lady has taken her son and niece to travel the mountains and rivers.

As for the dust, in fact, Lan Qing didn't mean to deliberately hide her identity, it's just that a Dao Gu with a group of little Dao Gu wandering around the capital city, she will inevitably be noticed, she just wants to avoid those eyes that will embarrass them.

"Departure~"