Chapter 127: Yue Ke'er

At this time, it was none other than Yu Fanmeng, who had not been seen for a long time, and this scene made Li Yunqi think of the scene in Qingzhou in the Northern Regions.

It's the same place in the hook, the same people, the same plot.

Li Yunqi also wondered in his heart, he was too much of a back, why he would be met by Yu Fanmeng every time he was in such a windy and snowy place.

"Dreams..... What a coincidence..... Why are you here?" Li Yunqi said with a false heart.

"Shouldn't I ask why you're here? The last time there was extenuating circumstances, what are you doing this time?"

"Childe, there are a lot of grievances! There is also murderous spirit! Childe, why don't you run!" said Chan'er in the bracelet with some fear.

Although there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Yu Fanmeng's mouth at this time, Li Yunqi could clearly see the cold light in Yu Fanmeng's eyes, like a sharp blade on his neck.

"Cousin, why are you here!"

Just as Li Yunqi was thinking about how to respond to Yu Fanmeng, Zhao Pengfei, who was sitting in the hall, suddenly got up and walked towards him.

Li Yunqi: "?????"

What's the situation?

Cousin?

Yu Fanmeng is Zhao Pengfei's cousin??

Zhao Pengfei walked up to Yu Fanmeng with a warm and cordial face and said, "Cousin, do you know the Holy Son of Tianluo Valley?"

Although Yu Fanmeng was angry to see Li Yunqi here, he still nodded and said, "He is the Li Yunqi I told you." ”

At this time, Zhao Pengfei was afraid of his brain and said: "Why am I so familiar with this name! It turns out to be my brother-in-law!"

More than a year ago, after the Xing family and the Northern Regions went to war, Yu Fanmeng's mother Zhao Meiru forcibly sent Yu Fanmeng from the Northern Regions back to Zhongzhou, fearing that any accidents would happen to her only daughter. At first, Yu Fanmeng was very resistant in his heart, Tianyuan Holy Land faced such a catastrophe, but he fled from Zhongzhou, Yu Fanmeng didn't know how to face Li Yunqi in the future.

But fortunately, there were nobles in Tianyuan Holy Land to help him later, and Yu Fanmeng was relieved to live in Zhongzhou with peace of mind.

At this time, Luan Yangqiu and the other Ziyuzhai disciples were dumbfounded.

This cold-looking beauty turned out to be the Taoist companion of the Holy Son?

Is it Zhao Pengfei's brother-in-law?

So what is the relationship between him and Senior Sister Hu?

What a big melon!

Li Yunqi is now a big head and two big, and he doesn't know who to start explaining to.

Social Death 2.0.

As the organizer of this conference, Zhao Pengfei's every move is naturally the focus of everyone's attention, and with the appearance of Yu Fanmeng, the people who are on the couplet also stopped and looked at Zhao Pengfei's side. It is known that Yu Fanmeng is Zhao Pengfei's cousin, Zhao Pengfei often takes Yu Fanmeng to Liangyilou to practice, and there are many disciples of Liangyilou who have been pursuing Yu Fanmeng.

When they heard that Li Yunqi turned out to be Zhao Pengfei's brother-in-law, the eyes of the people present widened even more, how could he, a Tianzun Yellow Rank, win Yu Fanmeng's heart?

The Oiran Shui Yun's eyes were staring at Li Yunqi, he didn't know what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, and when everyone's attention was on Li Yunqi's side, Shui Yun whispered something to the maid next to him, and then the maid nodded and left the hall.

"Go on, I have something to ask him. Yu Fanmeng said with murderous intent.

At this time, Zhao Pengfei also reacted, and let his Taoist fellows find themselves happy in the land of Goolan..... Zhao Pengfei looked at Li Yunqi with sympathetic eyes and patted his shoulder, as if to say: Brother-in-law, brother, I really can't help you.

Then he looked at Yu Fanmeng and said, "Cousin, what is there to tell your brother-in-law, isn't it still doing nothing?"

Yu Fanmeng killed the past with a look: "Get out, you're not a good thing." ”

Zhao Pengfei walked away with an embarrassed face, but he knew his cousin's temper, so he would better go back and continue to preside over the Confucian Cultivation Conference.

After the conference was back on track, Yu Fanmeng sat next to Li Yunqi, looked ahead, and said lightly: "Say, I'll see if you have any reason?"

"Hmm.... That one..... I said that this has something to do with the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect, do you believe it?" Li Yunqi said with another reason to fool Hu Caixuan.

"Do you know how many years this Fengming Courtyard has been open? If it's really as you said, no one else can find out, then you will find out?"

Yu Fanmeng naturally didn't believe Li Yunqi's nonsense, since he came to Zhongzhou, he had a certain understanding of Zhongzhou's power background, and he was also familiar with it in the Zhao family on weekdays, Li Yunqi wanted to deceive Yu Fanmeng, but it was not so simple.

Seeing that his lie was about to be seen through by Yu Fanmeng, suddenly Li Yunqi felt that there was a change in the pen of perfection in the ring, and when he took it out, the pen of perfection emitted a burst of warmth, which was the first time Li Yunqi had seen this situation.

And last time, Gu Qingcang, the valley master, said to himself that this supreme good pen was born to restrain the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect, and at this time, the change of the supreme good pen really let himself blind cat touch the dead mouse guessed correctly?

Does this Fengming Tower really have anything to do with the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect?

So why hasn't anyone found out and nothing happened for so many years?

Seeing that Li Yunqi didn't say a word, Yu Fanmeng said, "What's the matter?

If Yu Fanmeng said this just now, Li Yunqi would really be speechless, but the change of the supreme good pen means that this place is absolutely unusual!

Li Yunqi shook his head and said, "No! Although I am not sure, something must be wrong here!"

Yu Fan dreamed that Li Yunqi's expression was serious and serious, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it really be like what Li Yunqi said, this Fengming Courtyard is related to the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect?

Looking back and forth around the hall, Yu Fanmeng didn't find anything wrong, looked at Li Yunqi and said, "Are you sure?"

Seeing Luan Yangqiu's meritorious picture before, and now there is a strange change in the supreme goodness, Li Yunqi is eighty percent sure in his heart, nodded and said, "I'm sure!"

Li Yunqi patted Yu Fanmeng's little hand and said, "Don't look around first, it's easy to startle the snake, what should we do." ”

After a while, it was Li Yunqi's turn in the order of this couplet, and everyone's eyes were also focused on Li Yunqi, and everyone wanted to see what the ability of the Holy Son of Luogu was on this day.

Li Yunqi's eyes looked at the few flowers on the table in the hall, and he had a flash of inspiration, and said loudly: "Huanghuagang, Ganghua Huang, Huangzhao and blue blood, blood-stained Huanghua Liufang Hall." ”

As the words fell, everyone's brows were slightly wrinkled, all of them who came today were Confucian cultivators, and they could hear that Li Yunqi's uplink was indeed a good uplink, but the Confucian Cultivation Conference was originally a happy gathering of everyone, and Li Yunqi's uplink was too murderous.

"Brother-in-law, the union is a good union, but it is not good at all. Zhao Pengfei looked at Li Yunqi with a puzzled expression.

At this time, Shui Yun, who was sitting on the side, looked at Li Yunqi with a smile and said: "It is worthy of being the Holy Son of Tianluo Valley, in Yun'er's opinion, the Holy Son's Shanglian is very suitable for the situation." ”

After saying a word, Shui Yunyu patted her hand, and a dense crowd of black-clothed people suddenly appeared up and down the entire Fengming Courtyard, surrounding everyone in the entire Fengming Courtyard, and all the doors and windows were closed.

Everyone present was not a fool, and immediately saw that something was wrong, but everyone was a disciple of the sect, and they did not seem particularly flustered.

Zhao Pengfei frowned, looked at Shui Yun and asked, "What do you mean by Fengming Courtyard?"

"Gurgle... Zhao Gongzi, in fact, I prefer you to call us..... Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect!"

"What?!"

"Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect!"

"This Fengming Courtyard is actually the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect?"

"How is this possible?"

"You Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect are so bold, how dare you make a move on my Liangyi Tower?"

"The Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect dares to make a move in this Divine Wind City, do you think you can succeed?"

As Shui Yun's voice fell, everyone looked extremely angry.

"You Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect dare to make a move on my Zhao family's territory, and at the same time provoke the two major sects of Tianluo Valley and Liangyi Tower, your appetite is really not small. Zhao Pengfei's tone was solemn.

"Cluck.... This time, thanks to Zhao Gongzi for holding this conference, otherwise our Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect would really not have found such an opportunity. And.... I, the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect, have already gone to the City Lord's Mansion. ”

When Zhao Pengfei heard this, he exclaimed in his heart: "Oh no! The third uncle is in danger!"

"I'm sorry for you today, if I can get out alive, I, Zhao Pengfei, will apologize to everyone again!"

Shui Yun chuckled, turned into a wisp of black smoke, appeared on the second floor and said, "Kill them all!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Fengming Courtyard suddenly became a mess, shouting and killing shook the sky, and all the sect disciples were struggling to kill the enemy, and for a while, the shouts of killing, screaming, and wailing were mixed together.

Li Yunqi stood with Luan Yangqiu and the others at this time, wielding a reckless killing in his hand, the knife was extremely sharp, and everywhere he went, he only saw the knife flashing, and the screams were loud.

Looking up at Zhao Pengfei who was fighting with Shui Yun, in just a short period of time, Zhao Pengfei had several more wounds on his body, Li Yunqi said loudly: "Senior Brother Luan, help me take care of Fan Meng, I'll help Zhao Pengfei." ”

After that, he flew to the second floor and joined the battle between Shui Yun and Zhao Pengfei.

With a snort, Li Yunqi blocked Shui Yun's sword and said to Zhao Pengfei behind him: "I'll deal with her." ”

"But you're just..."

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with her. ”

Li Yunqi killed with his right hand, and with the pen of perfection in his left hand, his eyes were staring at Shui Yun.

"Be careful!" said Zhao Pengfei and killed the other people of the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect.

"The Son's tone is really big. Shui Yun looked at Li Yunqi with a smile, her eyes full of disdain.

"That's not as big as your breasts!"

"Hmph! Tianzun Huang Jie also dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"Poisonous, Devil, Ghost King!"

Suddenly, behind Shui Yun, one by one the devil's heads and faces were condensed, and they roared towards Li Yunqi.

Woo woo .....

A black crystal-like skull, the size of a wheel, rushed towards Li Yunqi, and the poisonous fire of the skull was pervasive, spraying out, turning into a fire dragon.

Li Yunqi took a few steps back, and with a wave of the pen of perfection in his hand, he heard a click, and the skull shattered in response.

"Your breath is as big as your breasts. Li Yunqi said jokingly.

At this time, Shui Yun stared at the supreme pen in Li Yunqi's hand, and said incredibly: "The pen of supreme goodness?? How is it possible! This thing has disappeared for tens of thousands of years!"

"Oh, do you still have some knowledge. ”

Shui Yun's face was extremely bad, and she knew in her heart that this supreme pen had an innate restraint on the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect, and it seemed that this operation was going to be ruined.

Li Yunqi..... The Holy Son of Tianluo Valley.... Excellent!"

"I'll remember you!"

"Everyone!

With a single word, all the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared!