Chapter Eighty-Four: The clouds run through the sky, and there is a rainbow coming from the west

Anyone else?

The inner and outer disciples of the Yandao Arena were stunned, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw a young man wearing a linen robe.

is different from the majesty of Luo Fei, Yan Daoming and others when they appeared, the arrival of the young man is very low-key, neither indifferent and arrogant, nor domineering.

But because of Qiu Xiaoliu's previous experience, the outer disciples did not despise it, according to the law that masters always appear in Zuihou, this senior brother must not be simple.

"Wait, you see, he's not wearing a crown!"

"Hey, yes, I didn't wear a crown. Isn't he the senior brother of the main peak?"

"Does anyone know him?"

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know ......"

There was a sound of discussion among the outer disciples, and curiosity rippled out. When Luo Chuan came to the Void Mountain Realm a year ago, although he had a great reputation, he only showed his face in front of the inner disciples.

In the circle of people in the north of the arena, Wang Xiazi let out a low snort, opened his mouth wide, and stared at Luo Chuan in a daze, his face full of incredulity. As soon as he woke up early in the morning, Wang Xiazi was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't remember how he returned to the outer gate, but he vaguely remembered what happened last night, but when he thought about it, he felt very ridiculous.

Luo Mao people have been hiding in Shanding for so long, obviously they have been abolished, how can they make such a terrifying punch?

The smell of alcohol made Wang Xiazi quickly realize that he must be drunk, and the memories of Luo Mao people are all a dream.

Wang Xiazi was not at ease, and wanted to find Lu Ping to verify, but he didn't find Lu Ping, and then followed a group of outer disciples to the Yandao Arena in a daze.

Wang Xiazi's reaction quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding outer disciples.

"Wang Maoren, what kind of expression do you have?"

"Hmm, Senior Brother Wang, do you know who this person is?"

"By the way, you often send letters everywhere, and you must know more people than us, tell me who he is!"

In the coaxing of many outer disciples, Wang Xiazi shook and suppressed the strange emotion: "You really don't know him? ”

"Luo Chuan, who is it?"

Luo Chuan...... That Luo Chuan?"

"The weirdo who lives on top of the mountain?"

Wang Xiazi nodded numbly: "Who else will there be." ”

At this time, Luo Chuan had already walked into the Yandao Arena, shuttled through the crowd, and walked towards the main hall.

"He's Luo Chuan?"

"I remembered, it was him, I had met him once more than a year ago. ”

"That weirdo. ”

With Wang Xiazi as the source point, it seemed like a wave of pushing around, and soon Luo Chuan's name spread all over the outer disciples. Looking at Luo Chuan again, everyone's eyes became complicated.

"It turned out to be Luo Chuan. I thought that there was another genius master who could be comparable to Senior Brother Huo and Luo Gongzi. An inner disciple shouted.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how can you say that, after all, he has also made great contributions to the Void Mountain Realm, and he is also a celebrity. Don't you remember how beautiful he was when he first entered the sect? Hehe, maybe he can create another miracle this time. Another inner disciple said, his smile more or less revealing a hint of hypocrisy.

"No matter how powerful he used to be, now he is a waste, what is he doing here?" The inner disciple was obviously very dissatisfied: "He relied on that little merit and hid in the mountains." Today he suddenly came over, and he still wants to sign up for the Autumn Competition, does he want to lose the face of our inner disciples?"

The words of the inner disciples surnamed Zhao represent the thoughts of most inner disciples. Although Luo Chuan's deeds once won their sympathy and admiration, more than a year was enough to make all this very faint and people's hearts became indifferent. In particular, Luo Chuan also has privileges.

There were more and more sarcastic voices, and as the emotions spread and infected, it didn't take long for the entire Yandao arena to be filled with such voices. Of course, there are also some inner disciples who stay out of it, but after all, they are a minority.

Wang Xiazi's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect everything to turn out like this.

"This ...... In fact, Senior Brother Luo is a good person. Scratching his head, Wang Xiazi said to the brothers around him.

"Good guy, maybe, but it's a pity that it's a little silly. ”

"yes, if I had a brain, I wouldn't be here today. ”

Wang Xiazi was secretly anxious, and at the same time very incomprehensible.

Luo Mao people, Luo Mao people, hello haode stay in the red maple forest, brew wine, look at the sky, and brag to me again, isn't it very good to cultivate oneself? You say you have nothing to do, why are you running here? Really participate in the autumn competition? Not to mention that you are not qualified, even if you are qualified to participate, it is also a self-inflicted humiliation as now!

Shaking his head, Wang Xiazi Xiangshang rolled his eyes.

The dusk is like fire, the western sky is full of sunset, and the clouds are rolling in the clouds, and there is a magnificent atmosphere.

Wang Xiazi vaguely remembered one thing, but for a while, he couldn't recall it clearly.

At that moment, the sky suddenly changed. To the southwest, a cloudy cloud floated in, and the clouds were undulating, and then the sound of "bang-la-la" came, and large hailstones fell from the clouds and smashed towards the mountain boundary.

As soon as the hail fell, the elder rode the crane and said something in his mouth, throwing a large net of magic weapons to hold the hail. After a while, the hail was finished, and it turned into ice water in the net, and the elder also flew with a crane.

"Immeasurable Sage!"

The disciples of the Void Mountain Realm who witnessed all this saluted to the sky one after another. The elder's move, not to mention saving the living beings in a radius of ten miles southwest of the mountain boundary, is immeasurable!

Among the crowd, only Wang Xiazi was stunned, and a picture appeared in his mind: the young man in the sackcloth robe stood on the building, looked at the distant sky, and said lightly: "The clouds run through the sky, there is a rainbow coming from the west, and there will be a hail in the southwest of the mountain boundary tomorrow night." ”

Unfathomable, and light and windy.

"Am I not dreaming, and Luo Mao is not bragging in my dream......" Wang Xiazi muttered to himself.

The picture in the memory is forward: Lu Ping, the junior disciple of the outer sect, suddenly made a move, showing the skill of not losing to the four leading figures. was defeated by Luo Chuan with a wave of his hand and an understatement punch. Wang Xiazi still remembers the feeling of that punch, like the emperor of cloth, boundless domineering!

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was walking calmly in the Daoyan arena, Wang Xiazi did not move, his face was stiff, but his heart had fallen into hysterical madness.

If everything that happened yesterday was really not a dream, the Luo Mao people had endured and precipitated for more than a year, and no one in the Void Mountain Realm knew that in the red maple forest on the top of the mountain, there was a terrifying existence!

He is like a stinging dragon, lurking under everyone's noses, despised and underestimated by everyone.

Wang Xiazi's heart gradually calmed down, and his first reaction was the same as yesterday, only to feel that there must be a lot of yin in it! But then, Wang Xiazi felt that something was wrong.

If he really had some yin*, it was impossible for the elders not to notice it and let him stay in the mountain realm.

In any case, this Luo Mao must be a hidden master.

Wang Xiazi suddenly discovered that except for that Lu Ping, he was the only one who knew the truth about Luo Chuan.

It's his strength, but it's also an opportunity!

It is clear that he has seen the immortal gate and the path of the immortal road, but he was turned away because of his talent. The so-called outer disciples, to put it bluntly, are the attendants of the immortal family, and the wrestlers who watch the mountains and run errands.

However, who wants to be an outer disciple for a lifetime?

For more than a year, every word Luo Chuan and Wang Xiazi have said has echoed in their ears, including those "send you skill wine".

Today may be the craziest day for Wang Xiazi in 25 years, or maybe it is because he didn't wake up from alcohol.

In the strange eyes of the surrounding outer disciples, Wang Xiazi rushed forward without hesitation, quickly caught up with Luo Chuan, nodded his head, and said earnestly: "Senior Brother Luo! ”

In an instant, Wang Xiazi became the focus of everyone's attention.

Luo Chuan looked at Wang Xiazi with a smile.

Wang Xiazi's face turned red, and he only felt that his mind was all seen through by Luo Chuan.

The inner and outer disciples looked at Wang Xiazi with idiot eyes, and the outer disciples who came with Wang Xiazi even opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow their fists. Wang Xiazi's body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or excited.

In addition to the inner and outer disciples in the Yandao Arena, there was also a group of people who were also watching Luo Chuan. Compared with the inner and outer disciples, the disciples of the main peak on the second floor of the main hall were much quieter, but their eyes were intriguing, narrow, playful, and high.

Only a few people are different.

Tang Yan'er, a true disciple of Cuizhu Peak, ranked twenty-sixth, she bit her lips lightly, and her expression was slightly dazed.

Yin Chen, the true disciple of Cuizhu Peak, ranked nineteenth, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to shout something, but he was forced to hold back by himself.

Lu Boya, a disciple of the true inheritance of Jindingfeng, ranked fourth, and his gaze at Luo Chuan was particularly complicated, with gratitude, sympathy, and a trace of doubt.

Huo Jun, a true disciple of Black Dragon Peak, ranked second. Since Luo Chuan appeared, until now, his fist has not been released.

"Yan'er, is he the Luo Chuan you keep mentioning?" Xiang Shaoyu took Tang Yan'er's expression into his eyes, and his eyes froze.

"Yes. Tang Yan'er said lightly.

"Oh? Xiang Shaoyu smiled.

"Very ordinary?" Tang Yan'er raised her eyebrows and squinted at Xiang Shaoyu: "Don't forget, the method you have cultivated in the past half a year is exactly what he brought back from Wuhua City." ”

Xiang Shaoyu was speechless, his face was slightly ugly.

"I really can't imagine that Chen Yusheng, Yue Qun, Huang Yazi, and Guan Lushan are all folded in his hands. Chen Yusheng and Yue Qun were even killed by him with one move. Yan Daoming held the gun in both hands and smiled playfully.

"If you've been through his prime, you've seen those battles with your own eyes, you'll never laugh so easily. Lu Boya said that after more than a year of precipitation, his previous jump was swept away, and the whole person had an extra "quiet" temperament.

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(Sorry, it's late again.) In the afternoon, I coded words in the code word software, and I was going to lock it for 40 minutes to write a breath, and then when I saw so many tickets for rewarding today, I was careful to jump my hand and shake it and accidentally added a zero, and it was locked directly for 400 minutes, and it was only now that I crawled out of the computer. Sure enough, the crab lost its claws, and will resolutely set up automatic updates tomorrow, say goodbye to procrastination! So don't worry about voting boldly~)