Chu Yanshu was slapped, his face was a little aggrieved, but there was a smile hidden in his eyes, his tone was innocent, very green tea,
"You fell down on your own. Sang Luo, I saved you."
Sang Luo climbed out of his arms and rolled her eyes at him.
"If I fall, can I die? How can I save my life?"
Where did this dog get its face?
Chu Yanshu was about to speak, but suddenly he felt a sword energy coming——
Sang Luo naturally felt the sword energy, and quickly held Chu Yanshu's hand and rolled him on the ground to avoid the sword energy attack.
The cold sword energy cut through the sky, leaving a deep mark on the ground where the two of them were just now.
The long sword reflected the cold moonlight. Sang Luo looked back and saw the young man standing holding the sword with a calm expression.
Sang Luo narrowed his eyes,
"Lu Changsheng?"
"Sangluo?"
Lu Changsheng was stunned when he looked at Sang Luo, who was dressed in purple, and asked her,
"Why are you here?"
Sang Luo glanced up and down at Lu Changsheng,
"I should ask you this. Were you accidentally sucked in?"
If you attack so harshly, you are not afraid of killing anyone!
Lu Changsheng's brows were filled with solemnity,
"Yes and no."
A question mark appeared on Sang Luo's head,
"What's the meaning?"
Lu Changsheng said,
"I originally came to Hongxian Pavilion to find my junior sister, but as soon as I entered the door, I saw someone with a strange smell on his body, so I followed him and was brought in by him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew behind him.
A petal of the moonflower above the head broke into pieces, drifted down with the wind, and landed in Sang Luo's hand.
Chu Yan's expression changed slightly,
"Oops."
Sang Luo looked at the moonflower in his hand, and his face didn't look very good either.
"The illusion...has come true."
Jiangzhu's dream is an illusion no matter what. Everything in it is illusory. Naturally, there can be no flowers blooming or falling. It's all just a deception.
But now, the moon and flowers have fallen.
When it fell on her palm, she could even smell a faint fragrance.
Lu Changsheng didn't know much about formations, so he just looked at Sang Luo and spoke in disgust,
"Someone is causing trouble in Hongxian Pavilion and brought in two of your Xuanyuan Sect relatives. How do you do the security of your Xuanyuan Sect?"
Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu, and the moment their eyes met, he saw the answer in each other's eyes.
Sang Luo glanced at Lu Changsheng and said calmly,
"The Seven Sects Competition is coming soon. Xuanyuan Sect will not fail to control those who enter Yunya City. There is only one possibility for someone to take action in Hongxian Pavilion without attracting attention."
The Red Line Pavilion is almost filled with the new generation of Tianjiao disciples from the seven sects, and it is impossible for Su Changluo to let people in at will.
Although she didn't know why there were disciples of the Hehuan Sect inside.