"The Shocking Dragon Wanders in the Clouds!"

Although Luo Chuyun was determined to kill and her attack was ruthless enough, she still held back some strength. For no other reason than she didn't want these three people to die so easily, especially the slippery-tongued, arrogant and arrogant little thief.

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Seeing Luo Chuyun's shocking move, Long Youyun was about to pounce on the faces of the three lunatics. The moment the situation became uncontrollable, there was suddenly a sound.

"Wait a minute!"

No, if you listen carefully, it is obvious that this pause was not made by a single person.

One of the high-spirited sounds was obviously uttered by an unparalleled young master or a middle-aged man with a high position. The other was vigorous but slightly turbid, and was obviously uttered by an elderly monk with advanced cultivation.

.There is also a song that is as gentle as a lark, with an urgent and high pitch, and it is obviously uttered by a young woman.

That's right, this just right "wait" was uttered by three different people.

But Luo Izuyun's Shocking Dragon Youyun was already an arrow. Even though she heard the voice of one of them, which meant everything to her, she still couldn't hold back. She could only bite her lip secretly and look at the foggy dragon.

A large group of spiritual power was directed at the three madmen.

It's strange, because this move definitely carries murderous intent, but the madman doesn't seem to want to avoid it. He doesn't even blink, and Li Xiulin and Yueyueniao beside him don't move at all.

At this critical moment, when the foggy dragon shape was about to hit the madman's eyes, the three people suddenly joined hands and wiped the foggy dragon shape instantly from the sky and the earth, leaving only a few insignificant traces.

Harmful fog.

As expected, the three people who said "wait" three times were a handsome young man, an old man with white hair and a childish face, and a pretty female nun.

These three people appeared here at almost the same time, and shouted "Wait a minute" at the same time. They glanced at each other, and they all knew why the other was here. They had a tacit understanding and did not say anything, and just walked towards their goals.

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When Luo Chuyun saw the rich and handsome young master, all the frost on his body immediately disappeared. He even felt a little aggrieved between his eyebrows. He looked at the man with tears in his eyes, then rushed towards him and shouted.

"Brother Tian"

It turns out that this rich and handsome young man is the young master of the Luo family, Luo Tian, ​​whom Li Xiulin and the others had a break with in Fengyu Red Mansion.

Luo Tian looked at Luo Chuyun who was rushing toward him, but did not dodge like before. He held Luo Chuyun in his arms and said many words of comfort to him.

As for the mysterious old man with gray hair and childish face, he walked quickly to the madman with steps that were definitely not old, bowed deeply, and spoke with great respect.

"Young Master Feng, I'm here too late. I hope your elegance has not been ruined."

While speaking, the mysterious old man quietly handed something to the madman, which instantly put a smile on the madman's face.

As for the last beautiful female cultivator, although she attracted the attention of many young men and young men in an instant, no one recognized her and could only guess secretly in their hearts.

The moment the female cultivator appeared, Li Xiulin's brows furrowed slightly. Yueyueniao beside him caught a glimpse of the female cultivator's appearance and quietly communicated with Li Xiulin.

"Li Xiulin, this woman has beautiful face and extraordinary temperament. She must be the daughter of a big family. Moreover, her spiritual power is extremely strong and exquisite. She is not a vase. She must be a famous genius in Jiutian."

Then Yueyueniao shook his head slightly, sighed and said.

"Oh, I really envy Mr. Feng. He can have such a peerless woman come to rescue him. People like us from a small sect, how can we be so lucky? We can only take advantage of Mr. Feng's glory."

Li Xiulin did not reply, but his face looked a little strange. The reason was for no other reason. Although it seemed that all the monks present did not recognize this woman who suddenly appeared, with a beautiful appearance, tenderness and superb temperament, but he was

Known.

Isn't this woman Yun Hu, a monk from the Yun family who had been in contact with him for a period of time at Chochai Lake, and is still considered his half-disciple and classmate? And according to Li Xiulin's speculation, this Yun Hu definitely has a high status in the Qingyun Sect.

He is an outstanding person, but why don’t all the young masters recognize him? What’s the reason?

Li Xiulin didn't know the answer and was guessing secretly. Yunhu, with the gazes of countless male cultivators, rushed straight towards where Li Xiulin and the three of them were.

"Look, she is really heading towards Mr. Feng. How enviable! Although my wife is not bad, to be honest, she is far behind compared to this person."

Yueyueniao still communicated with Li Xiulin as if chatting. Li Xiulin's expression became more and more strange and he became silent.

"What's wrong? Li Xiulin, although you don't like to talk much, you're not so autistic either." Yueyueniao looked at Li Xiulin doubtfully, then felt relieved and said.

"Oh, that's it. It seems that even if you are so indifferent, you can't escape jealousy. It's right to think about it. Qingyue and Deng Yayun in Xuantianmen are indeed like Yingying when compared with the person in front of you.

Fire is brighter than the bright moon. But you don’t have to be discouraged. Although those two people are not as good as the person in front of you, they are definitely one in a million! Also, jealousy can make people ugly!"

Li Xiulin looked even more strangely at Yueyueniao, who was transmitting the message incessantly, and just sighed and transmitted the message.

Seeing Li Xiulin sighing, Yueyueniao patted Li Xiulin on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Don't sigh, Li Xiulin, your own is the best. If you compare everything with others, wouldn't it be exhausting? Be gentle, we will always be brothers!"

Just as the two were communicating with each other with some misunderstandings, Yun Hulianbu moved lightly to Li Xiulin's side. Without even looking at the madman, he bowed directly to Li Xiulin's hands and said somewhat tentatively.

"Should I call you Li Xiulin or not?"

Li Xiulin saw that someone was already around and couldn't leave her alone, so she replied.

"As you wish."

When Yunhu heard Li Xiulin's answer, she suddenly smiled like a flower. She thought that the other party would just leave her alone and ignore her like they did at the firewood lake. If that was the case, it would be a bit embarrassing in this situation.

"Okay, then Yunhu has met Teacher Li."

Yunhu bowed to Li Xiulin again. She felt that rather than calling Li Xiulin by her first name, she preferred to call Li Xiulin her teacher. After all, she had indeed learned a lot from Li Xiulin. And soon, she also

I will study with Li Xiulin for a while.

Just when Yunhu said hello to Li Xiulin, the Yueyue Bird on the side almost split open, and his whole body seemed to have received a huge blow. After he woke up, he immediately pulled Li Xiulin aside and whispered.

"Damn it, Li Xiulin, you traitor, aren't you not close to women? When did you accept such a disciple? Why have I never heard of you? She also calls herself Yunhu. She has nothing to do with the Yun family of Qingyun Sect.
Chapter completed!