I almost cried with self-blame and guilt: "Miss Su, are you blaming me? But I really care about you, how can you say that to me?"
Su Luo also didn't expect that Fairy Yaochi, who was so aloof and arrogant when they first met, would transform into a pitiful and delicate white lotus in an instant. She couldn't help but give a thumbs up in her heart.
You really know how to act, and your acting is really good.
Look at those pitiful little looks. They are much better than what Lan Xuan and the others did before. If Lan Xuan and the others had such acting skills, they would have given away not only a hundred redbud fish, but a thousand without blinking an eye.
Fairy Yaochi hadn't finished yet. Her slender white hands swayed Nangong Liuyun's sleeves, praying for justice: "Third senior brother, tell me, what I said just now is that I really care about Miss Su? I really didn't expect it.
I really didn't mean for her to be so fragile inside."
Nangong Liuyun only looked at her with a faint smile and said nothing.
"Third Senior Brother, please say something. Only you can give me justice." The delicate White Lotus's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone would have thought that she had suffered endless injustice.
Su Luo raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at Nangong Liuyun with a half-smile. She wanted to see what kind of justice Nangong Liuyun would give.
However, before Nangong Liuyun came forward to express his position, another man who had been standing beside Fairy Yaochi stood up and glared at Su Luo menacingly.
The sword in his hand suddenly thrust out.
"Dare to be disrespectful to Yaoyao, you are seeking death!"
Li Aotian's voice was aloof and cold, and his long sword was even more sinister and piercing, stabbing Su Luo's throat mercilessly.
No one expected that Li Aotian would take action as soon as he said it, and it would be a direct killing move!
Who is Li Aotian? He is the second-best master of the younger generation in Yaochi Palace. He is now at the sixth level, only second to Nangong Liuyun.
The cold sword stabbed Su Luo's throat without mercy——
Su Luo's eyes were as calm as water.
Nangong Liuyun, will you watch me fall in a pool of blood?
A lonely smile like fireworks appeared at the corner of Su Luo's mouth.
Just when the long sword was still three inches away from Su Luo's throat, suddenly, a delicate white finger with distinct joints suddenly appeared and flicked on the long sword. Immediately, the powerful long sword suddenly tilted.
To the side, it barely brushed Su Luo's slender neck.
"Nangong Liuyun!" Li Ao glared at Nangong angrily.
He didn't expect that Nangong Liuyun would take action at the last moment.
Didn't Yaoyao already hold him? Wasn't he already intimate with Yaoyao?
Nangong Liuyun stood up slowly and turned his gaze to Fairy Yaochi. A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves, and easily flicked Fairy Yaochi's hand away from his arm, without mercy and neatly.
Fairy Yaochi looked at the hands that were spreading away in astonishment, and stared blankly at Nangong Liuyun: "Third Senior Brother..."
"Yes." Nangong Liuyun slowly walked to Su Luo, stood next to her, and raised his eyebrows at Fairy Yaochi with a half-smile, but his tone was cold: "Just remember that I am your third senior brother.
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"Third Senior Brother..." Fairy Yaochi took a step forward and looked sadly at this figure that haunted her.
"Remember, I will always be your third senior brother, but I only have this identity." Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's hand.