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This bright girl doesn't have a fairy spirit at all when she speaks, but rather like a girl who eats dry vinegar in the middle of the world. Chu Chuan and the three of them were a little embarrassed by the girl's words, and the only adult senior brother present said helplessly: "Senior Sister Ruoyi, you have to worry about me being here." ”

The girl named Ruoyi glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Senior Brother Jingmu, you didn't go the day before yesterday, it's just that you are more self-aware than Senior Brother Wen Yong, no, you only went for a day and didn't go, which means that you are not a long-term person, and you are inferior to Senior Brother Wen Yong." ”

The senior brother known as Jing Mu couldn't help but sweat, his junior sister was delicate, and she was a little unforgiving when she spoke, and he had never won a fight with her.

"Okay, okay, Ruoyi, if you say that Senior Brother Jingmu is going to sweat. A demure girl said roundly. The girl known as Ruoyi stopped talking.

These people are the disciples of Yuanyang Daoren, Lei Yin Dao and Chisong Dao people, Lei Yin Dao people are Liu Feng's master, and Chisong Dao people are immortal masters.

The three of them all live in Pojun Peak, and they don't live far away, so the disciples under the door walk around for a long time, before Chu Chuan and they entered, the relationship between the disciples under the three seats was very good, and after Chu Chuan and they entered, because the relationship between the three of them was very close, so the communication between the three disciples was more frequent.

Then they took a moment to get together.

Among them, the bright girl who spoke first was named Lin Ruoyi, the senior brother who was choked with a wry smile was named Zhao Jingmu, and the demure girl who came to the round later was named Liu Zhaozhao, and the girl who didn't speak on the side was named Zhu Zipei, plus Chu Chuan, Qingluo, Changsheng, and Liu Feng, a total of eight people.

When they talk here, they don't look like monks at all, but like young boys and girls who have tea parties in the world, and when it comes to the disciples of Xi Kunlun, they often have such activities, which seems quite humane.

In addition to practicing, Chu Chuan likes to participate in such tea parties the most, gossiping, and occasionally being teased by senior brothers and sisters, and occasionally making fun of senior brothers and sisters, which is the most relaxed and cheerful.

After eating tea and chatting, everyone dispersed, each of them had something to do, and they gathered together in a hurry. But before they left, the communication jade talismans on Qingluo's senior brothers and sisters flashed with brilliance, and several people sank into their hearts and looked at it, and their faces changed in unison.

Chu Chuan and the three of them didn't know what was going on, Zhao Jingmu had already said: "The three junior brothers go back first, we have something to do." After saying that, the flying sword was summoned, and the edgeworth took off.

Chu Chuan looked at Senior Sister Qingluo, Qingluo gave him a "don't worry" look, and also left with the sword, and the five people and five sword lights left the small valley where they were drinking tea and chatting, and left quickly.

"I'll take a look!" Chu Chuan didn't know what was going on, so he let Qingluo and them leave so eagerly, and he was worried, so he decided to follow and take a look.

At this time, the three of them were not here, because they arrived here with the sword light of their senior sisters. At this point, it's too late to summon the crane to catch up.

Chu Chuan shouted, "Qingdian!", and a green beast shadow rushed out of the forest like lightning and stopped in front of Chu Chuan, it was Qingdian.

The current Qingdian looks a lot more majestic than it in the Daozang Hall, and the change in body shape is not much, but it can be clearly seen that the fur is smoother and shinier, and the breath is more powerful, and it is a good-looking novel:.

Chu Chuan jumped on Qingdian's broad back, said to Changsheng and Liu Feng, "I'll follow and take a look!" and roared away.

Of course, running on the ground is not as good as flying in the sky, but Chu Chuan doesn't want to catch up with Qingluo and the others, he just wants not to lose them. Therefore, Qingdian is running fast in the mountains and jungles, and can always hang the sword light of Qingluo and others from a distance.

However, it seems that the place where Qingluo and they are going is still outside the range of the Broken Army Peak, which is a bit far, and it is impossible to run hundreds of miles with the flying sword with Qingdian's stamina.

Chu Chuan cast a spell, and a gust of wind appeared around, Qingdian suddenly felt a lot lighter, roared lightly to express pleasure, and accelerated his speed to chase after Qingluo and the others.

After running for more than ten miles, the speed of Qingdian inevitably decreased, and Chu Chuan was helpless, it seemed that he couldn't catch up.

He made a mistake a little, originally thought that Senior Sister Qingluo and they were in such a hurry to leave because of the master's business, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Qingdian ran slower and slower, and just as Chu Chuan wanted to give up, one of the five sword lights suddenly turned back and flew towards Chu Chuan, Chu Chuan saw that it was Senior Sister Qingluo's wisteria sword, and he was happy in his heart, and then pretended to be embarrassed.

In the world, because he is the only child in the second uncle's family, in order to make the second uncle and aunt less hearted, he always forces himself to be steady.

But after arriving at the seat of Yuanyang Daoren, he is the youngest, and the youngest is always favored, and the atmosphere of Xikunlun is good, so he is now showing more and more of a child's side.

Originally, Qingluo was a soft xìngzi, and after turning back and coming to Chu Chuan's body, although Chu Chuan was delayed, there was no blame on his face, and he smiled inclusively: "Come up!"

Chu Chuan stuck out his tongue and asked Qingdian to go back first, and he jumped on the wisteria sword light purple sè sword light like smoke, Qingdian called at him softly, as if he was not slow to let his little master Bai Lang Bai let it run so far.

Chu Chuan ignored it, Qingluo smiled softly, and said softly: "Sit firmly", and went away with the sword.

Qingluo raised the sword without a trace of fireworks, unlike the second senior brother Wei Tianhua, who was in a hurry, Chu Chuan stood on the wisteria sword very steadily.

"Third Senior Sister, what happened?" Chu Chuan asked.

Qingluo hesitated for a moment, and advised: "Your senior brother, they had a conflict with the people of East Kunlun, and they suffered a little loss, so let's go over...... Well, take a look. "Qingluo can't say anything like this.

Chu Chuan stopped talking when he heard this, no wonder Senior Sister Qingluo didn't let him and Changsheng and Liu Feng not participate, Senior Brother They all suffered, with their strength, it would only be a burden in the past, but I don't know if this conflict is serious.

Although the East and West Kunlun have become more and more detached from morality in recent years, there are at most small fights between disciples, and it is the first time that there has been a large-scale conflict.

Zhao Jingmu and the others were obviously waiting for Qingluo and Chu Chuan, so soon after Qingluo followed the four people, and the five of them accelerated forward, and finally arrived at the destination, but it was in the saddle between the Broken Army Peak and the Seven Killing Peak.

By the time they arrived, a fierce battle had broken out, with dozens of men on both sides fighting, each wounded.

Qingluo and the others were a little dumbfounded, they didn't expect the conflict to be so intense. Qingluo rarely said to Chu Chuan with some anxiety: "Little junior brother, you retreat away, don't get involved, protect yourself!"

Chu Chuan looked at the dozens of sword lights in front of him, felt the strong spell fluctuations, and nodded solemnly, this kind of large-scale melee between the disciples of the Jindan period and the foundation building period was indeed not something he could mix, what he could do now was to try not to add to the chaos, so he immediately flew down the wisteria sword light and hid his figure in the bushes.

Kneel, all kinds of exams this month, all kinds of reports, and an internship in the second half of the month, this chapter is taken out of the time, just to show - this is a broken change, not a eunuch! Feng Xiao must be updated next month!