"Mo Qiang, Mo Zhuang, the two of you will be my guards from now on. Wang Baoyu said.

"Swear to the death to protect my brother's safety. ”

Mo Qiang and Mo Zhuang were extremely excited, and before they reached the eighth layer of cultivation, they were selected to enter the Dongyue Gate, and they became the guards of the head of the sect, and they should have followed this big brother a long time ago.

"Qianqian, come into the house with me!"

"Well, Baoyu, you're amazing. Luo Qian blushed with excitement, usually she couldn't even enter the gate of Dongyue Gate, but today, she became the hostess of this small building, the lady in charge.

Wang Baoyu took Luo Qian to the window on the second floor, looked at the Dongyue Gate below, and said with relief: "We can finally live a stable life." ”

"Baoyu, I can't believe you've done all this. Luo Qian leaned on the man's shoulder, unable to hide the happiness from the heart.

"It's nothing, I always have a feeling that I once managed a certain sect, also known as the head of the sect, but it is more than a hundred times bigger than here. ”

"It's good to have here, Baoyu, we won't be separated again. ”

"No, no one wants to separate us. Wang Baoyu said firmly.

Overlooking the rivers and mountains, stretching far away, although the territory here is not large, it is Wang Baoyu's independent kingdom, he is the person in power here, and he no longer has to live carefully, a kind of pride arises spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

"Where the long sword goes, who can resist, all nations surrender ......"

Wang Baoyu, who was excited for a while, raised his long sword and spoke proudly, but as soon as the words came out, he felt a terrifying coercion, and suddenly rushed towards him, which made people suddenly feel suffocated.

"Haha, I want to see who's talking wildly!"

As a woman's laughter came clearly from a distance, a white object appeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Xiaolou, suspended in mid-air.

This is a small silver-white boat flying in the air, with a flowing halo shrouded in it, the side of the ship is densely covered with complex runes, and on the bottom of the ship, there are several red high-grade spirit stones.

On the boat, there stood three women in gorgeous clothes, all of whom looked to be in their twenties, and the woman in the middle, dressed in a tight-fitting fiery red embroidered dress, was perfect in her curves.

And her pretty face on her slender pink neck, bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like congealed cream, and a shallow smile with a variety of charms, with a beauty that confuses all beings.

What's even more terrifying is that her soul core is the size of a quail egg, and it is not covered with true qi, but white light. This woman in a red dress is an out-and-out Jindan monk.

The two women in the back, dressed in blue skirts, had a mediocre appearance, only the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and it seemed that they were just followers.

"That kid below, did you say that you want Wanbang to surrender?" the woman in the red dress stood at the bow of the boat, pointed at Wang Baoyu and asked.

"Isn't it okay to just send a few words of emotion?" Wang Baoyu stabilized his mind and replied lightly.

"Just by your cultivation, and that broken sword, haha, it's so funny!" The woman in the red dress couldn't stop laughing, and the two women in the back also laughed.

"Have you laughed enough, why did you break into my Dongyue Gate?" Wang Baoyu asked with a frown.

"Why? Are you out of your mind, Miss Ben is the inspector of the Hongyue Sect. The woman in the red dress said.

"Excuse me, I don't know, what's your name?"

"Kill him, right?" suggested a woman in a blue dress grimly.

The woman in the red dress motioned to her entourage not to talk too much, and said word by word: "You remember it for me, Miss Ben's name is Lin Luofu." ”

"Remember, what's the point?"

"Hmph, you're not qualified to talk to me. By the way, where is Mu Xuan?"

"Dead!"

"Are you his son?" asked Lynlove.

"He should be called Mu Jingyun. Another woman in a blue dress reminded.

"Thinking too much, Mu Jingyun is also dead!"

Lin Luofu finally showed a look of surprise on her face, looked up and down, and had no impression at all: "Who are you?"

"You also remember, my name is Wang Baoyu, and I am the head of this place. ”

"What a stinky boy who is not afraid of death!" Lin Luofu was angry, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Wang Baoyu only felt that he was grabbed by a giant hand, the long sword fell to the ground, and the whole person rushed out of the window, hanging in mid-air, and there was a crunchy sound from the bone grid, which was about to shatter at any time.

"Inspector, please, let my husband go!" Luo Qian cried and fell to her knees.

"You dare to bring a woman with only six layers of cultivation to Dongyue Gate, you are so bold!"

Lin Luofu became more and more annoyed, ignoring Luo Qian's pleading, his palm pressed down slightly, Wang Baoyu fell straight to the ground, and then, Lin Luofu gently floated off the boat, and her pink little feet in open-toed sandals stepped on Wang Baoyu's chest.

"Patrol envoy, be merciful at your feet!" Shen Wanfang shouted as he galloped over.

Lin Luofu withdrew her foot, and Wang Baoyu struggled to get up, coughing violently a few times, and his eyes were full of surging anger.

"Baoyu, don't be rude to the inspector!" Shen Wanfang pulled Wang Baoyu behind him.

"Elder Shen, what is the origin of this person, how can such a cultivator ascend to the position of the head of the sect?" Lin Luofu asked aggressively.

"Dongyue Gate was attacked by the Blue Blood Beast the day before yesterday, Mu Xuan's father and son fell, he is the child of the former Dharma Protector King Yifu, and he is also a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, so the old man boldly recommended him to be the head. ”

"Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator?" Lin Luofu's eyes flashed with light, and he beckoned, "Wang Baoyu, come here!"

"Baoyu, come over quickly!" Shen Wanfang's head sweated, pushing Wang Baoyu forward again.

Lin Luofu's slender jade hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed Wang Baoyu's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and then said in surprise: "Sure enough, it is a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, I really didn't expect that this kind of genius would appear on Wuling Island." ”

"Miss Lin, have you touched enough, men and women don't kiss, my daughter-in-law is still here, let go of your hand!" Wang Baoyu snorted coldly.

Lin Luofu raised her palm in annoyance, but finally put it down, just glared at him fiercely, "Wang Baoyu, you have to hurry up and make up for your cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building and enter the Hongyue Sect." ”

"My home is here, I don't want to go anywhere!" Wang Baoyu looked at Luo Qian.

"I can't help you!" Lin Luofu said disdainfully, "Also, next autumn's lightning strike wood supply, there must be no difference!"

"Don't dare to delay!" Shen Wanfang bowed.

"Discipline this kid well! If there is a better candidate, he will be replaced, his head will be struck by lightning, and he will not understand human speech. ”

"Yes!" Shen Wanfang looked submissive.

At this moment, a woman in a blue dress above flew down from the boat, holding a pitch-black token in her hand, and a red dot jumping on it.

"Oh! I found it so soon!" said Lin Luofu in surprise again.

"My lord, it's the woman above. The woman in the blue dress pointed to the window.

Lin Luofu stretched out her hand and grabbed the window, Luo Qian fell, almost fell, staggered a few steps before stabilizing her figure, and grabbed Wang Baoyu's arm in horror.

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