Liang Hongluo almost didn't think much, relying solely on his instincts that he had cultivated for many years, the sword light was as thin as a thin thread and flew towards the wind.

Feng Buye also reacted very quickly. His toes felt like stepping on the water, and he tapped the ground like swallows flying in the breeze. He was no longer where he was. He wanted to retreat with Zhuchen, but he fished out nothing.

Zhuchen didn't know when he took two steps forward, shook his sleeves and pushed it with his hands, then tightened his fingers, grasping the sword energy in his hand as if he were grasping some ethereal ball of light.

The sword light dimmed. The residual wind subsided, and the trembling and hissing air returned to calm, without damaging any furniture or wooden windows in front of it.

Zhuchen's move made Liang Hongluo and Feng Buyi stunned. This skill of lifting a heavy weight with ease, I don't know where I learned it from. It didn't have the usual tricks of Pu Fengzong, and every bit of spiritual power was gone.

If you master it very properly, you should be at the level of a master.

But in their hearts, Zhuchen did not have such profound skills, and the pressure and realm shown by her cultivation should not reach such a level.

Unless she kept it secret and hid her skills, even he and Feng Buye were deceived.

No one said anything.

Because of this silence, Liang Hongluo's anger was instantly extinguished. He looked thoughtful and did not even bother to settle the score with Feng Buyi.

Zhuchen took a long breath and stood between the two of them without leaving a trace, blocking each other's sight.

Most people really can't dissuade this argument, but fortunately she doesn't neglect her daily practice.

Zhuchen gave a gentle push and motioned for Liang Hongluo to follow him out.

Liang Hongluo dodged sideways, crossed Zhuchen and asked the people inside: "What did he just do to you?"

"I didn't do anything!" Zhuchen spread his hands and almost wrote the word "innocent" on his body for him to see. "Before you came, I was about to go back. You kicked this door into pieces."

Liang Hongluo said in a rough voice: "Why did he come to your house in the middle of the night? He is alone and alone, has he considered your reputation?"

Putting aside our status and whether we need to consider the issue of reputation, Zhuchen explained in a low voice: "But this is my master's room."

Liang Hongluo's Adam's apple rolled, and he quickly changed his words: "He called you into his room late at night, which is even more despicable! Not only does he want to ruin your reputation, but he also wants to keep himself out of the public opinion!"

Feng Buye stood quietly beside him, with a face that said he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Zhuchen walked around the two of them, fearing that Liang Hongluo would notice something, and said, "I took the initiative to find him."

Liang Hongluo couldn't let out his evil spirit, and he didn't give up yet. He worked tirelessly to find Feng Buye's fault: "He shouldn't have let you in! He shouldn't have closed the door tightly when he let you in!"

Zhuchen: "How can everything be his fault?"

Liang Hongluo said confidently: "He is older than you by who knows how many years. Of course it is all his fault!"

Zhuchen felt that it was really difficult for him to break up with Liang Hongluo.

Fortunately, Feng Buye never spoke to him. He seemed to regard Liang Hongluo as an ignorant and unlovable child, and just watched the farce with a cold eye. Any more words he said would be a waste.

This made Liang Hongluo seem to be making trouble unreasonably. He was so angry that he frowned, gnashed his teeth, and cursed Feng Buye in his heart for being so sinister and always pretending to be a good person.

Zhuchen apologized and bowed to the master and said: "I broke the master's door. I will apologize to my elder brother Zhuchen. I think it can't be repaired tonight. Master should change his residence for the time being. I'll ask the steward to see if there is anything else."

There are no clean rooms available.”

After she finished speaking, she pulled Liang Hongluo out together.

When Liang Hongluo saw Zhuchen apologizing in a low voice, he calmed down and went out with her without resistance this time.

Zhuchen ran to the corridor and called the steward twice, but no one answered. The whole inn was deserted, except for a few of them. Only then did Zhuchen realize that the group of demon cultivators had disappeared, and he guessed that

They reported the letter, cursed a few words silently, and went back to let Feng Buye live in the room next door first. Anyway, the demon cultivators probably wouldn't have the guts to come back tonight.

When Liao Lioyun heard the fighting, she went out to check. She was holding on to the railing and looking down, seeing that she was about to slide down. He carried her back to the house early in the morning, put her on the bed, and told her to sleep first and not mind the adults' business.

.When he turned around and returned to the corridor, Liang Hongluo was no longer where he was.

After searching around in the morning, I found traces of Liang Hongluo on the roof. The rebellious young man was sitting on the ridge of the roof, facing the gentle night wind and basking in the clear moonlight.

Zhuchen Yujian went up and landed beside him, accidentally crushing two thin tiles with his foot.

She thought that she had to pay a lot this time anyway, so she simply didn't care anymore. She sat down with her clothes in hand and asked the young man with a deep face next to her: "Brother, why are you here suddenly?"

Speaking of this matter, Liang Hongluo felt like a lump in his throat.

What made him the most angry was actually Zhuchen's behavior of deliberately avoiding him and Feng Buye coming here quietly. This showed that she knew she would be angry and sad, but she still did it. His sadness was not worth Feng Buye's

A little happy.

Liang Hongluo's mind flashed for a while Feng Buye's arrogant face, and then Zhuchen's helpless expression flashed through his mind, and he unconsciously began to compare the weight in Zhuchen's heart.

Although blood is thicker than water, Feng Buye has indeed stayed with Zhuchen for a longer time, and he still has the kindness to save his life. What's more, she didn't remember things when she was young, and she didn't remember how deep the relationship between his brother and sister was, and they were so unhappy at this time.

, it will definitely not be him who takes advantage.

Liang Hongluo thought silently, but Zhuchen couldn't bear it anymore, bumped him with his elbow and asked: "Are you angry with me? Brother?"

Liang Hongluo was quiet at this time, and the hostility accumulated over the long years had faded from him, turning him into an ordinary person. He promised Zhuchen: "Brother will never be angry with you.

"

"Then you should be angry with me." Zhuchen said, "If you are not angry with me, you must be angry with yourself."

Liang Hongluo laughed at himself: "I really should be angry with myself."

Zhuchen naturally didn't want to make Liang Hongluo disappointed. She didn't know why this became a multiple-choice question. She wanted to speak several times, but she didn't feel comfortable.

Liang Hongluo, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Do you really like...that person Feng Buye?"

Is there anything not to like about Feng Buye?

He is upright, generous, knowledgeable, and enlightened. Even his appearance is outstanding. It is like the handful of snow on the top of the mountain. It is only half a step away from the sky. If you get closer, you can smell it hidden by him.

The green grass under the snow is fragrant. The only drawback is that it is too far away and too cold.

But even though he was Xue, he left the last bit of his warmth to Pu Fengshan's disciples, especially his few disciples. How could Zhuchen find anything wrong with him?

Her pause made Liang Hongluo's heart sink. If she had directly said that she liked Feng Buye and then pointed out a series of advantages of Feng Buye, it might be said that the little girl has an unstable temperament and cannot distinguish between right and wrong feelings. But her repeated hesitation proved that

She has been thinking in her heart and no longer needs anyone's guidance.

Liang Hongluo felt deeply lonely, and a sour emotion kept rolling in his chest.

He had lived for so many years for one person, but when he saw this person again, he had grown up and did not need to take care of himself. He was surrounded by many relatives and friends, and there were people more important than him.

Liang Hongluo asked bitterly: "When did you fall in love with him?"

Zhuchen: "Ah?"

Liang Hongluo blurted out: "He is a short-lived ghost..."
Chapter completed!