Nothing in the world is perfect, everything has some flaws more or less, including Ling Luoyu himself, Ling Luoyu has always believed this.
However, when he saw the appearance of the man in white clothes in front of him, or to be precise, the appearance of the woman in white clothes in front of him, Ling Luoyu began to doubt himself for the first time.
Her delicate facial features are so perfect, her sad eyes, and her flawless face make everyone want to care for her and get close to her.
The spotless white clothes, coupled with the slender figure, look so otherworldly, as if there is no trace of human fireworks, making people unable to even have the slightest thought of blasphemy.
Even the most picky person would not be able to find a single flaw in the woman in white in front of him. Perhaps, in front of this woman, he would not even be able to think of finding fault with her, because she does not seem to be from this world at all.
But it comes from the nine heavens.
Perfect, so perfect, this was Ling Luoyu's first feeling when he saw the woman in white.
Although Qin Ling'er beside Ling Luoyu can be said to be a peerless beauty, compared to the woman in white in front of her, she is undoubtedly far behind.
Shocked, shocked for a long time...
Even the middle-aged man in yellow clothes, who had lowered his eyes all the time, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the woman in white clothes, with a few glimmers of light flashing in his eyes.
Led by the two men in green, the woman in white slowly walked to Ling Luoyu's table.
Glancing at Ling Luoyu and the others, the woman in white smiled softly and said, "Qin Zidie of the Mobei Qin family has met several brothers. Can I sit down?"
What does it mean to be beautiful with a smile and have no color in the sixth palace? Ling Luoyu now knows.
Ling Luoyu was completely intoxicated by Qin Zidie's gentle smile, so much so that Ling Luoyu would rather stay intoxicated forever!
Suddenly, Ling Luoyu felt a sharp pain in his leg, and in an instant, Ling Luoyu woke up.
It was Chen Kong, sitting next to Ling Luoyu. Qin Zidie's smile seemed to have no influence on Chen Kong at all. Seeing Ling Luoyu's drunken look, Chen Kong kicked Ling Luoyu in time.
Except for Ling Luoyu's banquet table, there were no empty seats at any other seats.
This banquet table was obviously dominated by the young man in white in front of him, but when he saw Ling Luoyu's intoxicated look, Qin Zidie's pretty face turned slightly red, neither standing nor sitting.
Looking at Qin Zidie's pretty face with a slight blush, Ling Luoyu was slightly startled, and immediately stood up and said: "It turns out to be Miss Qin, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. Please sit down, I can sit with you.
Luo Yu can be said to be lucky for the third time in his life!"
Seeing Qin Zidie sit down, Ling Luoyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by many wild beasts.
He glanced around and saw that almost all the people at the other banquet tables were staring at him. Some were envious, but of course the more likely ones were jealous!
Ling Luoyu smiled slightly and sat down slowly. Ling Luoyu didn't take everyone's dissatisfaction to heart. Of course, for a person who knew that his time was running out, there was nothing worth taking to heart.
Got it.
Seeing that everyone was already seated, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt who was sitting in the middle raised his head, glanced at everyone, and slowly stood up.
Maybe, when the middle-aged man in yellow shirt was sitting, he was just an ordinary and inconspicuous middle-aged man, but when the middle-aged man in yellow shirt started to stand up, everything changed.
Something inexplicable and incomprehensible is spreading. The middle-aged man in yellow shirt is not tall, but in everyone's eyes, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt is like a big mountain.
It was so stressful that everyone present felt it was difficult to breathe.
Everyone has a feeling in their mind that maybe the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in front of him can easily kill him with just one finger, and he is good at things, whether it is swordsmanship or hidden weapons.
No matter whether it was poison or poison, it was nothing more than a joke to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in front of him.
Under such heavy pressure, Ling Luoyu, who had no martial arts skills at all, was almost forced to lie on the wine table, but soon, Ling Luoyu's body was covered by a layer of faint, flickering golden light.
shrouded.
Ling Luoyu, who was glowing with golden light, was immediately relieved. Although he still felt very uncomfortable, Ling Luoyu had already sat down.
The heavy pressure quickly disappeared without a trace. The yellow middle-aged man was still so ordinary and inconspicuous. However, no one dared to underestimate the yellow-shirted middle-aged man anymore. There was only fear in their eyes when they looked at him.
and uneasiness.
Although the mysterious golden light on Ling Luoyu's body was so weak and inconspicuous, there was no way to hide it from the middle-aged man in yellow shirt.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt smiled slightly and nodded to Ling Luoyu.
Of course, Ling Luoyu was a little baffled by the behavior of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt nodding towards him, because from beginning to end, Ling Luoyu had no idea about the faint golden light appearing on his body.
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "I believe that everyone who has come here already knows where this place is! Today is the fourth day of August. Originally, the eighth day of August was the day when the Tongxian Tomb was opened.
, but now that the ten Immortal Orders have been withdrawn and everyone who is supposed to come has arrived, there will be no further delay. Tomorrow evening at midnight will be the time for everyone to enter the Tomb of Immortals! There is still the last day.
Time is available for everyone to prepare!”
Everyone who entered the Jie Yin Villa was well aware of the rumors about the Tomb of Tongxian. Many people came here because they were forced to do so. When they learned that the time to enter the Tomb of Tongxian was advanced, everyone started talking about it.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt glanced at everyone and continued: "Shenjian Villa Luochen, Ba Daoling Hong Fei, Mobei Qin Family Qin Zidie, Luoyue Castle Zhang Ba..."
One name after another came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt. Suddenly, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt looked at the second banquet table on the right, and his eyes became sharp. The sharp eyes of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt
Underneath, the young man in brocade robes at the head of the banquet table looked at the middle-aged man in yellow robes with a horrified expression.
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt waved his hand lightly and shouted: "You are Wushuanggu Mengfeng, right? You are the idiot who came to attend this meeting of immortals instead of Wushuang Master Meng Yun. What kind of place do you think this is? All cats and dogs can do it."
Come to the Tomb of Tongxian?"
Following the hand of the middle-aged man in yellow, a few solemn men in green appeared out of thin air and walked towards Meng Feng.
Many of the attendants around Meng Feng stood up suddenly and kicked the wine table away. Cups, bowls, plates, and dishes were flying everywhere. The attendants picked up their weapons and started to kill the men in blue.
The young man huddled behind the wine table and shivered.
"Hey, you are indeed a idiot!" Ling Luoyu shook his head slightly.
Seeing the many followers actually raising their weapons to kill the men in blue, the middle-aged man in yellow sneered, waved his hands lightly, and a ray of blue light flew out from the hands of the middle-aged man in yellow, surrounding it quickly.
Those followers circled around and flew back to the hands of the middle-aged man in yellow like living creatures, disappearing in an instant.
The men in green looked disdainfully at the followers who were attacking them, and continued to walk forward, not taking their upcoming attack seriously at all.
Suddenly, the followers were neatly divided in half from head to toe one after another, and fell to the ground one after another, with fear in their eyes.
The green light that the middle-aged man in yellow shirt casually waved actually split the followers in half in that instant, so fast that even the followers who were split in half didn't know it.
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The power of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt had already exceeded their imagination. In addition to shock, everyone only had a trace of luck in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not compete with the middle-aged man in yellow shirt.
There was a conflict between the young people.
Although Ling Luoyu and Mu Yi had already known that there were people with great powers in Jieyin Villa, hearing about it and seeing it in person were completely different things. When they saw the middle-aged man in yellow shirt taking action, they were almost shocked.
The people looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The middle-aged man in yellow didn't seem to care at all about how he had just split several people in half.
"Manager Li, how should we deal with Wushuang Valley? I believe I don't need to say more!" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt ordered to Manager Li.
Manager Li quickly stood up and said: "Yes, Master, I will go and do it right away. I will let everyone know that the authority of the Tongxian Order will never allow for slander!"
Manager Li resigned, and the men in Tsing Yi had already cleaned up the corpses. As for Meng Feng, they were also dragged down by the men in Tsing Yi.
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt turned his eyes and looked towards Ling Luoyu and the others.
Seeing the gaze of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel extremely nervous, because he was also a fake, coming in place of his elder brother Ling Luoyun.