Seeing Lu Leyao crouching down and stretching out his head in a mischievous manner, Bai Biao followed suit and stretched his big head out like this. No matter how fat Lu Leyao is, he still can't match Bai Biao's tonnage and breadth!
I originally wanted to observe quietly and secretly, and find an opportunity to escape.
There is no doubt that this guy was too eye-catching and exposed Lu Leyao's location.
"Lu Leyao, where are you going?" Li Qiongyu's eyebrows were raised. A man with wings spread like a roc arrived instantly. His eyes were like blazing fire burning with raging fighting intent. The sword attached to his back kept trembling, as if he was fighting.
to please his master.
It was too late but it was too soon. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Help! Li Qiongyu killed someone!"
Li Chengyu...
Bai Biao...
And the senior brother in white who rushed out of the hall...
Lu Leyao flashed behind the senior brother at a speed that was not in line with his own weight. This was a veteran foundation-building monk. His cultivation was at the level of foundation-building perfection, and he was only one step away from reaching the threshold of forming a core.
Having been in a high position for a long time, he is naturally majestic and full of majesty, which is the ferocious aura formed by killing countless monsters.
Mom, you are so fierce. Lu Leyao doesn't care. Since he has adopted the strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers, he must hold his ground until the tigers are driven away.
"Li Qiongyu of Holding Sword Peak, pays homage to Senior Brother Wuxiang."
Yao Wuxiang is the great disciple of Xiao Qingfeng Huayang Zhenren. His magic weapon is a nine-ring sword. Its combat power is unrivaled by anyone at the same level.
This is a real vicious person who can stop a child from crying at night. At this moment, Li Qiongyu's face was as white as gold paper.
He kept cursing Lu Leyao in his heart for being so cowardly that he dared to recruit Ba Wuxiang.
"Senior Brother Wuxiang, the two junior sisters are just joking, you don't need to take them too seriously."
The person who came was none other than the deacon Lu Leyao had just praised with his upright face and the demeanor of a disciple of a big sect.
This person is not an unknown person, but a close disciple of Master Huayang named Yao Feiyu. The magic weapon is a folding fan with the word "kill" written in blood, and his temperament is completely different.
Lu Leyao was not afraid of anyone, so he pulled Bai Biao and rolled his eyes.
Where is the fun?
Didn't you look at what was going on in the blue sky just now? Is Li Qiongyu, this damn girl, going to attack a weak female cultivator like her?
The two of them actually made eye contact like this.
Lu Leyao was not idle either. He learned the answer from Bai Biao. Not to mention how weird his eyes were. Of course, acting would not reveal any flaws. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look like a good boy.
As pure and harmless as you want it to be.
This effect was achieved. Bu Wuxiang frowned. He had not seen such a gentle and pure breath for a hundred years. Is this child so difficult to deal with?
If he were the disciple of Yu Hengxu, the leader of the Sword-holding Peak, Bu Wuxiang would not hesitate to believe that how could Yu Hengfeng, the bright and graceful man, teach such a tough disciple.
"This is the Xiao Qingfeng Deacon Hall. If you two want to spar, go to the Jianjianfeng Gong platform to make a fight. It's better to have a vigorous fight than to be so sneaky and annoying! I am a male cultivator of the Taiqing Yangyang sect.
You are all strong and strong, and you cannot weaken your majesty. You cannot compare with the Taoist friends from Qingfeng Sect Baicheng Peak, and you should not imitate the jealousy of secular women in the world!"
After Bu Wuxiang finished speaking, he stepped on the clouds and left. Yao Feiyu also closed his door and ignored them.
Lu Leyao...
It's too crazy. I really want to beat this person. What should I do? What happened to the Taiqing female cultivator?
Why are you still looking at me?
Something wrong?
"This cold-faced senior brother may have some strange misunderstanding, right? He shouldn't be talking about me, right? He looks so harmless, how can he have anything to do with being jealous?"
Li Qiongyu didn't bother to care what outsiders thought, as long as he was in the way and left.
"Lu Leyao, are you willing to fight with me?"
"I don't want to!" She still wants to team up with others to kill monsters! No one is interested in her at all now! There is no sense of accomplishment for her defeated generals if they win and lose even less glory, so why fight?
In normal times, Li Qiongyu would have cut regardless of whether he drew his sword or struck if he didn't. He would not have cared about whether others wanted to or not.
The sun is out in the west, and this girl has changed her temperament. Not to mention that Li Qiongyu has changed a lot since that competition, and most of her black hair has turned white.
Hey, how much hatred is this? How much resentment! My hair has turned gray.
After walking a few steps and looking back, Li Qiongyu was still there, looking at her intently with her eyes.
Lu Leyao grabbed Bai Biao's ear with his right hand and murmured in a low voice: "Do you think she is a little strange?"
Bai Biao shook his head, broke away from the hand that was holding it, grabbed Lu Leyao's sleeve with his backhand, and dragged him away.
How can this girl have so many things? Doesn't she know that curiosity can kill a tiger? Master Biao is so poor that he is going to die from the northwest wind. He must go down the mountain to earn spiritual stones.
The woman stood quietly in the wind, just like the sculpture standing in the wind, without any popularity.
In the Deacon Hall of Xiao Qingfeng, there was a chess match, with Yao Feiyu holding white and Xiang Wuxiang holding black. The chessboard was changing and the battle was fierce, no less than the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield.
The two of them were as calm and natural as fallen scholars.
"Senior Brother Wuxiang, you are still angry about what happened just now. Considering the ages of you and me, the two people just now are qualified to be our great-great-grandchildren if they were ordinary people. Why should you be angry about this!"
Bu Wuxiang was about to make a move, but he put the chess piece back in his hand.
"There are frequent heretics in the monster forest, and the demon cultivators are also ready to take action. We are called immortal masters by mortals when we are walking outside. We should protect the ambitions of one side instead of killing for our own selfishness. Even if you let them
So what if you are cultivating the Nascent Soul, the thunder catastrophe under the transformation of gods will definitely end in ashes."
How could Yao Feiyu accept this?
Each of the three thousand Taoist teachings is different, just like the one who practices the sentient Tao like Bu Wuxiang, who never stops his emotions and desires, and is determined to protect the common people.
There are also many people who practice the ruthless way like the Jianfeng lineage in order to enter the way through killing.
Although those two girls were young and successful, they were indeed still young, and it was too early to talk about being affectionate or ruthless.
What are the feelings that I am thinking about now? They are just the innocent moans of children. Now my love is endless and it cannot be said that it will last a hundred years. The young man I once thought about so much can be forgotten whether he is round or flat.
Yao Feiyu didn't say anything, and Bu Wuxiang didn't continue to ask questions. He just said to himself, who would have thought that Senior Brother Yao Ruohan Bing and Xiao Qingfeng were such a boring chatterbox in private.
To put it bluntly, the general meaning of Bu Wuxiang is that Taiqing should not treat his disciples in a loose manner. Those who are firm in the Tao should be severely restrained.
Speaking of which, Lu Leyao used the teleportation talisman to make several big turns and finally got rid of Li Qiongyu.
Hey, this girl is real too.
Why did you catch her and not let her go?
Going faster, we passed the big archway in front of the mountain gate and saw a man and a woman, playing with sticks and poking bugs out of boredom.
Let’s just say they are a man and a woman! Lu Leyao’s eyes hurt, it was so irritating.