After squinting at the jade box in his hand, Luo Qingfeng handed it over.
"Could you be the master of the pavilion here?"
If so, the things are considered his for now.
He looked like he was in his twenties, but his gray hair made him look like an old man.
Luo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows. If he was an old monster who had lived for a long time, why didn't he completely turn the gray silk into black?
This hair color looks pretty good.
The person in front of me smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Not bad."
He said this, but did not take the golden lotus root that Luo Qingfeng handed him, feeling somewhat helpless.
It's not that he doesn't want golden lotus roots, but that he has already heard everything Meng Zhiqu said.
Luo Qingfeng glanced at Meng Zhiqu behind him and understood.
It should be that when he came back, he told his disciples about the golden lotus root.
When this person came to her, he probably came to tell her about golden lotus root.
Luo Qingfeng retracted his hand and glanced around.
The sad Meng Zhiqu finally came to his senses and started calling people to clean the place.
However, he always held someone in his arms and never let go until the end.
Luo Qingfeng looked at the pretty girl he was holding, as if he was asleep. There were no wounds on his body, but his face was a little pale.
Meng Zhiqu hugged her, lying there decadently, as if he had lost the whole world.
There was a sudden pain in her head, and Luo Qingfeng took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
In his mind, Mo Jiuxie was holding her under the blood moon, watching her disappear little by little in his arms, his eyes turning red.
No!
Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly and clenched his fists.
Nine evils...
Is that what Jiu Xie looked like after she disappeared?
Those red eyes appeared in his mind, and Luo Qingfeng felt his heart suddenly beat uneasily.
There was a voice in my heart saying, no, we can't let him do that.
The corners of her mouth tightened, and Luo Qingfeng's face darkened a bit.
When she found out where this was, the first thing she had to do was to find Mo Jiuxie.
He must still be alive, he will definitely live!
Gong Jue called him the Evil Emperor and tried every means to prevent him from coming to her. He would not get into trouble so easily.
Won't……
The people in front of her looked at her, as if they didn't see her reaction.
He raised his hand and said with a smile: "Girl, let's talk here."
Luo Qingfeng glanced at him, then his eyes fell on Meng Zhiqu. After looking at it for a while, he curled up his fingers and held the jade box tightly, his fingertips turning white.
After a while, she responded.
She looked away indifferently, and the coldness in her eyes deepened.
The man looked at her like this and felt strange, but he didn't say much.
Everyone has their own things to do. The scene just now may have made the girl think of something.
Maybe, it's a loved one.
"Girl, we're here for the next autumn evening." The old man walked beside Luo Qingfeng, cupping his hands and clasping his fists.
This girl has an extraordinary aura and is definitely not an ordinary person.
Zhiqu said that she descended in the colorful auspicious light, and the golden lotus root recognized her as its master.
The golden lotus root is a rare treasure, and those who take the initiative to recognize its owner will naturally not be ordinary people.
It's always right to be polite to her.
"You're welcome, Pavilion Master, my name is...Luofeng."
Just Luofeng, no surname, only first name.
Although I don’t know what kind of world this is, I still be careful.
"wind!"
The hands under Qiu Wan's sleeves trembled slightly, and he looked at Luo Qingfeng, his pupils trembling fiercely.
Luo Qingfeng saw the look of the person next to him changed in shock, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.