Chapter six hundred and eighty eighth group
"What is this?"
Everyone was frightened by the body thrown by Lu Gan. They all retreated ten feet behind and frowned.
After a closer look, a big hole was broken on one corpse's chest, and the other was separated from the human head, which was terrifying in death, but the horror of death remained on its face.
Lu Gan said lightly: "These are the corpses of two Martial Saints of the Demon Sect, and one of them was chopped into meat sauce by me. Do I want me to take out his intestines and heart and liver and give it to you to dry it?"
"It's really two of those three martial saints."
Bai Xian'er was secretly frightened, and his strange eyes shot on Lu Gan, bowing and saying, "It's Xian'er who has no eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. Thank you for your help and save my disciple."
"You're welcome, just treat me to a meal when you look back."
Lu Gan waved his hand slightly and put away his body.
When Bai Xian'er heard this, a smile appeared on Qingli's face: "Of course. If this fellow Taoist does not dislike my skills, after we leave this dangerous place safely, I am willing to cook for the fellow Taoist myself. I wonder if I can enjoy the face?"
Huh? This woman can actually cook?
Lu Gan raised his eyebrows, was quite surprised, and asked with a smile: "Since Miss Bai sincerely invites me, I will definitely enjoy the face, but if the dishes are not delicious, don't blame me for being angry and turning the table."
Mu Lingshui next to him immediately smiled and said, "You... Master Bi, don't worry, my master is known as the chef of the North Moon Palace, and the dishes you cook will shine!"
"Oh? Is that true? Then you can make Mapo tofu?"
Lu Gan's eyes lit up, his interest increased greatly, and he asked.
"Mapo tofu? I haven't made it." A strange color appeared in Bai Xian'er's eyes, as if a wealthy lover saw gold and silver. He hurriedly asked: "Young Master Bi? What is Mapo tofu? What is this dish? Can you tell me in detail? Don't worry, if this dish is a secret recipe, I can buy it for you!"
This attitude of asking for advice comes from the heart, with love in my eyes. I really like cooking.
Lu Gan's affection for her increased greatly and nodded with a smile: "What money is not worth? I don't dare to be interested at all. It's just a dish. Looking back one night, I'll talk to you alone."
"OK."
Bai Xian'er did not doubt that he had him, and agreed with a smile, even a little anxious.
This scene of "intimate" interaction made the handsome young man named Xing Mingyun beside him look jealous in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and hummed: "I don't believe that an intermediate Martial Saint can kill three late Martial Saints in a very short time. This person must have a helping hand. Otherwise, how dare he venture into the barbarian stars alone, and has not been killed by those barbarians yet? Sister Xian'er, this person is a liar at first sight! Maybe he is a spy from the Demon Sect!"
Um?
Lu Gan's eyes turned cold, and a powerful aura emanated from anger was like an emperor with a furious face.
Mu Lingshui next to him quietly touched his sleeve.
"Hmph. You're lucky."
Lu Gan snorted: "If it were the case before, I would have greeted your whole family warmly and let your family tree ascend to heaven."
"you!"
Young Xing Mingyun glared at her eyes.
"Don't be rude!"
At this time, the heroic and heroic lady in the snow-white clothes looked cold and bowed, "This young master is really not easy to use. I have no choice but to discipline me. Please don't take it to heart. Mingyun, why don't you apologize?"
"yes!"
After being scolded in front of so many people, Xing Mingyun blushed, and then bowed to Lu Gan unconvincedly, and reluctantly vomited three words: "I'm sorry."
Lu Gan turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"May I ask about this young master's name Gao?"
At this time, Mrs. Hongwu, who was facing the fire dragon, looked up and down at Lu Gan, and her eyes showed a little curiosity.
"In Xia Bi Shisan, he is just an ordinary genius in Zhengyidao Alliance. What's the point of doing this senior?"
Lu Gan replied.
Mrs. Hongwu smiled gently: "Young Master Bi is amazing and expensive. How could he be an ordinary person? It's just that I just look familiar. My daughter holds a portrait all day long and looks at it every day, and doesn't even let go of sleep. The young master's appearance is quite similar to the person in the portrait, especially the look of this pair of eyes, which is exactly the same."
"Oh? Who is senior?"
Lu Gan asked with his eyebrows raised.
Mrs. Hongwu smiled slightly: "I am the elder of the Daluo Holy Land, known as Mrs. Hongwu, and the mother of the Red Wu Xuannv. Mrs. Bi... Do you recognize a person with the surname Lu and Changshou?"
At the end of the day, the smile seemed to be something in the words.
Moreover, her eyes looked very much like Fang Youxue's mother-in-law Yun Xi. The mother-in-law's eyes looked at her son-in-law, and there was a bit of love in her eyes.
"Lu Changshou?"
Lu Gan raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. I am talking about the handsome, intelligent, majestic, talented and kind senior brother of Daluo Holy Land, who was once the first person under the Martial Saint. Is his mother the cute Lu Changshou who is so cute that he is Zhu Qingtang? To be honest, I don't know him. However, it is really a blessing for such a dragon and phoenix to be able to get to know him in three lives!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Hongwu was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully: "Young Master Bi is right. However, Lu Changshou is a little thick-skinned, so he would rather advise Mr Bi not to make friends with him in the future."
“…”
Lu Gan's smile froze.
He was seen through and moved, but he couldn't even say anything.
Puchi.
Mu Lingshui next to him suddenly burst out laughing, with a gloating expression on his face.
This woman was ungrateful and repaid her kindness and turned around and drove her into a prison and locked her up in a small dark room. She would not release her master until she finished writing the book.
In an instant, Mu Lingshui felt a chill on his back and a chill rushed to the sky's spiritual cover.
When she met Lu Gan's calm gaze, she lowered her head weakly and buried her head in front of her chest.
At this time, the lady of the female seemed to sense something, and her expression was solemn: "No, I feel a little crisis. Mrs. Hongwu, Miss Bai, where should we go next?"
When Mrs. Hongwu heard this, her face showed a solemn expression: "The strong barbarians have powerful strength, unparalleled power, and are blessed by the power of evil gods. If they are surrounded, they may not be able to escape easily. We should stay away from the barbarian altar and wait for the human immortals outside the barbarian stars to take action, break the ban, and save us from leaving."
This is indeed the safest way.
However, Bai Xian'er frowned slightly: "This evil god is coming, and the momentum is so great that even the human immortal cannot do anything to it. I am afraid that before the human immortal comes, we will be found by the barbarian strongmen, captured and become the sacrifice of the evil god. For the sake of the present, it is best to attack instead of defending, kill to the barbarian altar, and destroy the ceremony of the evil god's arrival. In this way, we will have a greater chance of salvation."
Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Hongwu nodded and refused to refuse.
The lady of the women said in a crisp voice: "I think Miss Bai is right. The evil god has arrived and her aura is strange. After staying here for a long time, the will of the Martial Saint is distorted and his mind is affected, so it is easy to get into a devil. It is better to join forces to attack and destroy their ritual while the barbarians have not achieved their success!"
"You two are right. What about your opinion by Mr. Bi?"
Mrs. Hongwu asked and her eyes fell on Lu Gan.
Hearing this, the lady and the mother were stunned for a moment, and a strange look appeared on their faces.
This Mrs. Hongwu is very powerful and has always treated others with true colors. Why is she so friendly and valued to an intermediate martial saint today?
Bai Xian'er's eyes also fell on Lu Gan.
Lu Gan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I am a very simple person. I have revenge and revenge. This time I fell into the barbarian star and was cheated by a barbarian spy. So, I am going to find that barbarian spy and take revenge."
The implication is that it is to prepare to kill the barbarian altar.
The real purpose is also very simple, which is to kill monsters. A barbarian in the late stage of the Martial Saint has 20,000 chivalrous points, and 50 of them is one million. In this barbarian base camp, wouldn’t it be useless to not buy enough money?
As for the Jinglian Karma Fire, it is not time to be born yet, so let’s talk about how many monsters are first.
"Hmph! Maybe who is the spy!"
At this time, the young man Xing Mingyun was sarcastic and seemed to be very upset that Lu Gan was surrounded by stars and moonlight.
"Okay! Then let's go! Kill the barbarian altar!"
Mrs. Hongwu ignored him, her eyes flashed, and she changed her mind on the spot.
The lady of the woman was very generous and took out three paper cranes, one by one: "Everyone, this battle is extremely dangerous. This is a paper crane, which was my Haoran Zhengqi Gate's holy painting. It can warn of danger and resist a sneak attack. Just drop a drop of blood to activate it."
"Thank you, Lady Female."
Lu Gan did not refuse, took it, the system scanned it, and it was fine, and it directly forced out a little blood and landed on the snow-white paper crane.
Buzz.
The paper crane flashed with golden light and came alive, lingering around, full of spirituality.
Lu Gan couldn't help but exclaim in secret.
The Haoran Zhengqi Gate is rising rapidly, and it is like the seventh sect in the immortal world. It is indeed a bit of a trick.
Bai Xian'er and Mrs. Hongwu next to her also inspired the paper crane.
"Walk!"
Mrs. Hongwu waved her long sleeves in the colorful clothes, and rushed out with a hundred-foot fire dragon.
Bai Xian'er put away Mu Lingshui and followed.
Lu Gan followed closely behind.
Chapter completed!