Whatever happened to Su Luo, Su Zian couldn't care about her because His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin was still powerful.
The aura of Nanshan is rich and fresh, much better than that of the Imperial Capital.
Su Luo practiced in such an environment and got twice the result with half the effort.
On this day, Su Luo was sitting on the top of the mountain practicing. She vaguely felt that she had a breakthrough. She felt happy and was about to take advantage of this spiritual power to break through to the fifth level.
However, at this moment, she felt a danger approaching.
And she was like being stared at by a poisonous snake in the dark, with that fiery and vicious look that made people's hair stand on end.
Su Luo is at a critical moment in her cultivation, so how can she be disturbed? If something changes midway, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Therefore, Su Luo could only close her eyes tightly, pretending that she didn't feel anything, and just immersed herself in cultivation.
The weeds made a rustling sound when they were stepped on by leather boots.
A tall and straight figure appeared in front of Su Luo.
I saw that he had a handsome face, an arrogant look, and the arrogance of a young man from aristocratic family.
He looked at Su Luo, with a cold, arrogant and vicious curve on his lips, and sneered: "Smelly girl, let's see where you run away this time!"
Li Aoqiong? Yaochi Li family? Nothing good will happen if he appears here.
Su Luo groaned secretly in her heart.
In her previous life, had she wiped out all their families or torn apart their ancestral graves? Why didn't they let her go and provoke her again and again?
Su Luo was suffering from cultivation and could not open her mouth to speak.
Li Aoqiong smiled coldly: "Smelly girl, from the moment you snatched away the happiness that originally belonged to Yaoyao, you are destined to be hunted down by the Li family. Don't be upset, it will only happen in a while, very soon."
Li Aoqiong approached Su Luo step by step. Finally, he stood two steps away from Su Luo.
Looking at Su Luo who was cultivating, Li Aoqiong curled up into a triumphant sneer. This time, without the protection of Nangong Liuyun, it would be interesting to see if the smelly girl could escape from the Wuzhishan of the Li family in Yaochi!
He stretched out his fair and slender arms and grabbed Su Luo's Lingtai acupoint.
If he is caught, Su Luo's martial arts will be completely useless, and if the spiritual platform is broken, he will never be able to practice again!
At this critical moment, suddenly a cold light flashed away from Li Aoqiong.
The cold light was so fast and accurate that Li Aoqiong had to take a quick step back and narrowly escaped the sneak attack.
"Who is it?!" Li Aoqiong was on guard, with a cautious expression on his face, and his eyes were looking around.
"Li Aoqiong, what you said sounded like farts, you just threw it into the faces of the Li family in Yaochi!" A figure fell from the ancient tree, and it was Beichen Ying.
Behind him, Lan Xuan's figure appeared at the same time.
Lan Xuan crossed his arms and looked at Li Aoqiong with a half-smile, "The dignified young master of the Li family of Yaochi and the future master of Yaochi Palace has gone back on his words and slapped himself in the face. Li Aoqiong, you are really interesting!"
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Seeing these two figures, a hint of gloom flashed in Li Aoqiong's eyes.
These two haunting guys!
After finally waiting for Nangong Liuyun to leave, these two young masters from aristocratic families stayed by Su Luo's side, as if they were afraid that she would be bullied. Did Su Luo save the whole world in her previous life? She is so lucky in this life!
"Mind your own business and get out of here." Li Aoqiong's eyes were as cold as ice blades.
Beichen Ying chuckled and jumped out with his hands on his hips: "I just don't want to get away, I just want to see the big joke of you going back on your word. How are you going to treat me?"