On February 2nd, the dragon raises its head!

Thousands of people surrounded here, guarding the snow and ice, for the arrival of this day.

Many of them didn't know what the Yuntian Conference was referring to, but they came without hesitation, just because the invitation was sent from the Holy Land.

One by one, the world appeared, and there were a group of people around them centered around them.

Many people come forward to make a familiar face, regardless of whether they know each other or not.

The wolf-riding girl was unmoved and didn't look at them directly.

Zuo Luo and the other two did not move either.

"Don't you go and see?"

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her voice was pleasant.

Her skin is wheat-colored and looks very healthy, and it also has wildness, but her voice is very beautiful.

"What's good about it?"

Zuo Luo smiled.

The girl was willing to communicate with them, and he had given her food, and she felt kindness.

These days, those wolves come to bring food from time to time, and she will let Zuo Luo and the others enjoy it with her. After a while, she will become familiar with it.

"Too."

The girl named Azhu frowned slightly, and she was extremely disgusted with those people's flattery behavior.

"It is difficult to become a great man if you bow down to others."

She did not deliberately lower her voice. Everyone around her heard clearly. Many people couldn't help but glared, but when she saw the giant wolf lying beside the girl, she immediately didn't dare to speak.

Although they were unhappy when they were walking around by the stars, they weighed their strength and found that they might not be able to beat the giant wolf. Even if they could beat it, it would be unpaid if they were injured, so they did not have any attacks.

However, although it is not easy to attack the girl, Zuo Luo and the others who were sitting aside became their anger.

Zuo Luo looked at such an unscrupulous disaster calmly.

It is a natural nature of living beings to bully the weak and fear the tough, but it would be too funny if they think they are soft persimmons.

"Boy, why are you laughing?"

A man walked straight over with a fierce expression on his face.

Although I didn't want to kill someone, I could still teach you some lessons.

There is no way, the boss is angry and loses face. He is the younger brother, so he has to find a way to save him?

But the girl over there is too difficult to mess with. There is no way to pick the persimmons and pinch them.

"Oh? Is there any guilt in laughter?"

Zuo Luo looked at him.

The big man grinned condescendingly.

"It's OK to laugh, but is Mr. Xiao looking for death?"

His tone was fierce and his voice was loud. His voice spread from afar, attracting the attention of many people around him.

Azhu opened her eyes slightly, glanced at her and closed her eyes.

The man only felt as if he was targeted by a prehistoric giant beast, and his back was soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

But he didn't dare to show off to embarrass the person behind him.

Fortunately, it was only a moment, otherwise he might have collapsed on the ground on the spot.

"It seems that laughing is really illegal!"

Zuo Luo sighed.

"All cats and dogs have come here."

"What are you talking about!"

Yang Xiyue was more direct than him, so she got up and slashed with a sword.

"A cat, dog?"

The man was stunned.

I think he is a dignified master, but he is not respected wherever he goes, but was actually humiliated by a yellow-haired girl.

He felt that he was out of anger.

He shook his body and avoided Yang Xiyue's sword. The true energy filled his fists with both hands and punched her.

Yang Xiyue is not polite either.

The small fist was also covered with true energy, and he fisted to meet him.

Two fists, one big and one small, intersected, and before the fists were touched, the true energy began to confront each other.

The two of them were recoiled back by the impact force at the same time, but Yang Xiyue cut her back with a sword.

The big man didn't react slowly, and his true energy was covered with one hand, blocking it for a while.

With one sword, Yang Xiyue will continue to attack.

"Enough!"

A figure appeared between them.

After separating the two of them strongly, the long-standing man turned around and bowed to Yang Xiyue.

"This girl, my brother is reckless, but he has no malice. He misses you for apologizing in the next generation."

"Look at your dog!"

Yang Xiyue said lightly, but did not take action again.

When Zuo Luo didn't take action, she knew that she was no match for the other two.

Although she did not use the sword technique of the Xiyue Sword Sect, that great man was not a weak man, and that young man was the descendant of a holy land. No matter how weak she was, she was not much weaker.

When the two joined forces, she was naturally no match.

"Don't help me!"

The little girl hummed at Zuo Luo angrily.

The gloom flashed on the young man's face, but he still showed it very much and did not show it.

"This brother..."

He looked at Zuo Luo.

"There's nothing to say."

Zuo Luo didn't raise his head and said lightly.

"Boy, why are you talking to my brother!"

The man roared dissatisfiedly.

"snort!"

Zuo Luo directly raised his hand and threw out a sharp golden sword energy.

The man fell down without saying a word.

"If you don't care about it, it doesn't mean you can get more and more talented."

Zuo Luo looked at the young man indifferently.

The young man looked at that calm and deep look and felt cold in his heart.

He recognized this method and did not dare to say a word. No matter how many thoughts he had, he would restrain himself.

He hurriedly ran to the other side with the corpse of the man and moved the original resting place away.

He never expected that he would mess with such a evil star.

How long has the massacre in Jiangnan been?

Originally, Jiangnan had a bad martial arts career, but now it can be said that his talents are in decline and there are not many powerful masters.

That's all the credit of one person!

Although it is the world of the holy land and represents the face of the holy land, facing such a giant, even the holy land needs to retreat!

Some people around him also saw Zuo Luo and killed the big man. They suddenly felt cold all over and had other thoughts to restrain themselves.

This is a bad temper! Killing people is nothing if you disagree. Warriors have bad tempers. It is common for verbal conflicts and fights. It is not surprising that they are beaten to death.

But the great man was not a weak man, and Zuo Luo killed him in one go, and there was no room for resistance. This was the most important thing.

Like that girl Azhu, this is also an existence that cannot be aroused. No wonder she sits together, and birds of a feather flock together.

Zuo Luo was not relieved to kill a passerby. As for offending a descendant of the Holy Land, his current identity is different. It should be because the other party is worried whether he will hold a grudge.

A mere successor is no longer qualified to be compared with him.
Chapter completed!