393. Chapter 393 Soldiers approaching the city three
There was a cunning glint in his eyes.
A sinister smile appeared on Elder Luo's lips, he paused, frowned, and asked: "Are you sure Long Xiaotian really entered the Wandering Swamp back then?"
Elder Luo Er thought for a while and nodded: "It's definitely him. Brother, think about it, that Long Qingyue was originally a fool, but suddenly he rose up overnight and became a second-level spirit master without a trace of spiritual power.
Master, and she can also make alchemy. I'm sure that thing is definitely in her hands! Brother, as long as we get that thing, who in the entire Tianyuan Continent will dare to go against us?"
Elder Luo San also nodded in agreement, "Second brother is right, Long Xiaotian must have given that thing to Long Qingyue back then. We have been waiting for more than ten years, and we must not miss it again this time!"
Elder Luo stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling.
In the dark night, Long Qingyue lay lazily on the eaves of a distant house. Through Huo Yu's surveillance, she heard the conversation of the three elders in the inn, word for word, and her delicate brows could not help but frown.
, what is that thing they are talking about...
Did my father get any treasure from them back then?
Glancing around, he saw Luo Tiancheng turning around the corner of the street in the distance and entering a loft called ******.
Long Qingyue stood up, patted the skirt of his clothes gently, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, okay, revenge will start with you...
Point your toes, and fly down as light as a swallow.
In the palace, there is a dance of orioles and swallows. The dancers are half-covered in gauze, their skin is jade and their bones are full of spring.
The male guests include soldiers, weak scholars, spiritual masters who travel all year round, and rich and wealthy royal family members. Each of them hugs or holds the woman in his arms, raising and lowering her hands.
As soon as Luo Tiancheng entered the room, the madam saw that his clothes were of extraordinary quality, even more gorgeous than those of the royal family. His eyes immediately lit up and he greeted him warmly.
Luo Tiancheng threw out a few ingots of gold and said, "Call the most beautiful one here to me."
The madam immediately welcomed Luo Tiancheng to the second floor with a smile, "Uncle, please come upstairs. Our girls here will definitely satisfy you."
After a while, a woman in a purple dress walked into the side room. Although the woman looked pretty and pretty, she looked a bit tacky because of too much makeup. When Luo Tiancheng saw it, he felt that it was disgusting and she was not as good as him.
As for the female disciple of the Luofu Sect, it's a pity that due to her father's authority, she didn't dare to take the idea of living on the sidelines.
"Uncle, do you want to hear the slave sing a song or perform a dance?" the woman asked in a sweet voice with flirtatious eyes.
Luo Tiancheng put his forehead on his palms, lay on the soft couch, and said lazily, "Whatever."
Long Qingyue, who was following her from the eaves, couldn't help but sneer. She broke an arm and didn't forget to linger among the flowers. She was really an old pervert.
Luo Tiancheng closed his eyes slightly, and the figures of Long Qingyue and Ye Lan could not help but appear in his mind. It would be wonderful if he could get these two beauties. When he thought of those two beautiful faces, he looked at them again.
Looking at the woman playing music opposite, Luo Tiancheng couldn't help but feel upset, and said angrily: "What kind of bad music are you playing? It ruins my mood. Get out of here!"
Then with a wave of his sleeve, the woman fell out instantly. Her head was bruised and bleeding, and she fell to the ground unconscious.
Just when Luo Tiancheng was about to get angry, a natural sound like a cuckoo oriole suddenly sounded in the house.
