Chapter 457 Qin Mei, don't make trouble, I know it's you
After hearing what Wu Jian said, Ah Huang expressed his pain to Alexander...
"Master, this old guy! He has really screwed me up. Please search () to see the most complete novel! The fastest updated novel is just like my cheap master Xianyun, he has a very bad conscience."
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
Wu Jian and Fu Yang didn't know why he reacted so suddenly.
"Oh, by the way...who is that person? Over there!"
Ah Huang was about to talk about his painful experience, but he suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He suddenly looked towards the end of the dark woods.
That's the direction they came in from just now!
what happened?
Fu Yang frowned, knowing that Ah Huang must have discovered something.
I quickly looked in his direction and saw a figure covered in black robes standing there.
The big black hood covered the part above the lips, revealing only a delicate flaming red lip!
The golden corset, and the sinister Wuji Bone Order directly in front of the corset, made her look somewhat enchanting and charming.
Obviously, this should be a woman!
She just stood there, seemingly blending into the darkness.
Even the Pantheon Cult's signature wide black robe seemed unable to cover up her graceful figure and aura...
Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
"This, this is..."
Mr. Xiong stood up from the grass and picked his teeth with his paws: "Is there another one who is not afraid of death and teaches demons? Grandpa will teach you how to be a human being if you don't beat him until he turns into a pig's head...
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But it had just finished speaking.
Whoops!!!
The man in black robes at the end of the woods suddenly rose into the air and turned into a billowing black mist. It dragged a long tail and surged forward at a speed that was a bit unbelievable.
As soon as Wu Jianguang sensed this breath, his expression immediately changed. His eyes widened in disbelief.
"This is... Master Si Lu! A Master Si Lu from the Pantheon Sect is here?"
Even as arrogant as he is, he can't help but feel a sense of despair.
For those who practice Taoism, it is a big hurdle to go from three to four.
Throughout the ages, there have been many talented and persevering ascetics who have been stuck at the peak of Sanlu Zhenren.
Although it is said that those who practice orthodox Taoism need to be taught seven times in the realm of real people! Each time they will become much stronger than before.
But there were two huge leaps, the largest in proportion...
The first time is when Master Sanlu becomes Master Silu, because when Master Silu's realm stabilizes, the ascetic will gain the ability to condense his own Taoist spiritual power into a "Dharma"! This can almost double his combat effectiveness.
The second time, it was from Master Liu Lu to Master Qi Lu. That was also a huge leap!
Of course, people with such strength have been very rare throughout the ages, both at home and abroad.
No one can say exactly what the difference between the realm of the Seven Real People is and the previous six.
Not to mention a heavenly master with a higher level than Qilu Zhenren...
Even if he is as arrogant as a sword, he still feels a sense of despair when facing a real person named Si Lu.
Of course, this is also because he doesn't know Fu Yang's true strength!
if not!
Well...the despair will be slightly reduced, from big despair to small despair.
But even so, Laoshan disciples cannot sit still and wait for death.
"Beidou..."
Poof!
As soon as Wu Jian raised his magic sword, the billowing black mist had already come closer. It circled directly around his body and he fell to the ground unconscious.
The fine steel magic sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.
Bearing the brunt, Wu Jian was put down!
However, the spiritual power in his body has long been exhausted, and there is no use in struggling...
But the strange thing is that this black mist actually bypassed Fu Yang, who was closest to Wu Jian, and pounced directly on Ah Huang!
Seeing that Wu Jian had passed out, Ah Huang quickly jumped next to Master Xiong, and the two guys shouted in unison.
"You don't have to knock us out! We know you are..."
However, it was of no use.
Heiwu circled directly around Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, and the two guys immediately fell to the ground. They even snored, and it looked like they had fallen asleep.
Wow!
This surging black mist finally circled in the air and landed in front of Fu Yang. A woman wearing a black robe emerged from the surging black mist again...
He and Fu Yang stood four or five meters apart, motionless.
Fu Yang's eyes showed a complicated and unexplainable light, and after a while he let out a long sigh.
At this time, a cold and biting voice came from under the black robe.
"You... you are just a late-stage real person, but you are not afraid of me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"If you want to kill me, you will have countless opportunities to do it in three years of college. Moreover, you didn't have to risk your life for me under the forest farm and were willing to block the attack of the corpse demon."
There was something inexplicable in Fu Yang's voice.
After staring at the woman in black robe for a while, he finally felt dumbfounded: "Oh... Qin Mei, stop making trouble, I knew it was you. In fact, I felt it as soon as you appeared."
Then he turned his head and looked at Ah Huang and Master Xiong, who were sleeping soundly, and said, actually, these two guys also know you, so there's no need to get knocked out together, right?
The woman in black robe was silent for a while.
Finally, a string of laughter sounded like silver bells, gentle and charming.
This is a very familiar voice to Fu Yang...
Before meeting Wei Ke, this voice had haunted him for several years.
"I'm talking about my little brother Fu Yang, my little enemy? It seems that you still have some conscience. You didn't yell at your sister, a witch from the Pantheon Cult, to kill her as soon as they met? Hehe."
"I'm not a well-known and upright Taoist defender. Of course those evil people in your organization should be killed! But you are different. And to be honest, my true identity cannot be seen in the light. Maybe some Taoist elders or strong people are chasing me.
Killing me is more energetic than hunting down your Pantheon Cult..."
Fu Yang shrugged and told a cold joke.
Qin Mei was actually a little nervous just now.
She is really scared...
He was afraid that Fu Yang would make sarcastic remarks to him and treat him coldly.
She was afraid that Fu Yang would call her "witch" and then raise his sword to fight her.
I am afraid that the ordinary college student who has a gentle personality and has always pursued himself will become a person who only has the so-called "way of heaven" and "justice" in his heart.
But fortunately, that's not the case.
"As long as he is still him, I am still me. Whether we can be together, or even whether we are from the same world, is not that important..."
Qin Mei thought in her heart and couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling.
So amid the silver bell-like laughter, she finally had the courage to reach out and lift the hood on her head, revealing her face. (Fifth update)