There is a faint sound of ringing bells coming from far and near, and there are also bursts of fragrant wind, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The seven or eight monks were all of the finest beauty that could be found in the world, especially the leading female cultivator, who had a cool demeanor and an alluring appearance. People around her immediately recognized who this person was.
"The great disciple of the Hehuan God Sect!"
"Look, she is such a beauty. I thought she was a male cultivator."
"Are you crazy? Don't you know that this eldest disciple's Taoist name is 'Yulou Chun'? Is there any male cultivator with this name?"
"How do I know that the son of the cook next door can be called Chunhua? He is a tall and majestic man."
"You can pull me down. There are no big or bad male cultivators in Hehuan God's Cult. If you and I stand at the door of Hehuan God's Cult like this, we will probably be embarrassed to death."
"People are more irritating than others."
"exactly."
Many noisy sounds slowly leaked into the ears of this cold-looking female cultivator, but her expression did not move at all, and her expression was even colder.
This appearance is indeed that of Yu Louchun, whom Lianyi is familiar with.
Back then, Shi Yingxue and Yu Louchun met in the Far West Gobi. Later, at the exit of the Far West Gobi, the three Hehuan sisters also helped Shi Yingxue. I wonder if she could see this time that she was lying unconscious on the ground in front of her.
Is the personnel person Shi Yingxue?
"Bring him back."
Yulouchun didn't look at the "male cultivator" Shi Yingxue on the ground. She frowned, looking much colder than when she was in the far western Gobi, and even mixed with a lot of undisguised disgust.
Bright and bright.
She seemed to have lost the graceful and graceful look she had in those days, and the extra bit of anger at the end of her eyebrows lingered. There were so many people talking to her, but she never paid attention to any of them, and even her eyes were lazy.
One goes out.
The other disciples of Hehuan around helped Shi Yingxue up. Seeing that her energy in her meridians was disordered, they took some elixirs out to feed her and held her in their arms.
Yu Louchun turned around to leave, but a panting male cultivator suddenly ran out from nowhere. Looking at his delicate features, no one expected that he would dare to lean directly on Yu Louchun.
"Senior Sister Ayu! I have been pleased with you for a long time!"
The male cultivator looked very young, but to his surprise, Yu Louchun didn't even bother to say a word. He waved the male cultivator away from her and told him to roll to the side.
The male cultivator wanted to get up and talk more, very persistently.
Yu Louchun flew over with a cold glare: "Go away, don't delay me from doing my work."
The cheerful expression on the male cultivator's face suddenly solidified.
But Yulouchun didn't care about the expressions on these people's faces, let alone what they were thinking in their hearts. He turned around and left, walking cleanly and without any sloppiness.
"Why is this eldest disciple so cold..."
"Who knows, if we let go, things will fall on you and me, and we won't be able to laugh anymore."
The crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect heard these words, but no one reacted. Yu Louchun didn't even bother to move his brows.
The male cultivator didn't know where he got the courage. Maybe there were people around him who gave him courage, so he got up from the ground and threw himself in front of Yu Louchun: "Sister Ayu, this is the gold I bought for you."
Cicada Yuyi, do you think it suits your liking?"
The man conjured up a set of colorful jade clothes from nowhere. It looked really exquisite and extraordinary, and there was even spiritual energy flowing on it.
The impatient look on Yulouchun's face became even more serious, and even the other disciples of the Hehuan God Sect couldn't help showing expressions that they couldn't bear to look at.
"Senior Sister Ayu, I have thought about it. I want to become a Taoist couple with you. In the future, we..."
The male cultivator's face was full of smiles. Although he was not very good-looking, his face was sincere and his eyes were shining, as if he had already imagined everything about his future life.
"Who do you think you are?"
Yulouchun finally laid his first serious eyes on this male cultivator.
When she raised her eyebrows, she showed a particularly romantic look. Unfortunately, her whole body was cold and cold. Even with such a good look, people around her didn't dare to look at her too much for fear of offending her.
The smile on the male cultivator's face suddenly stopped, but he still managed to maintain his demeanor and continued talking.
The two swords in Yun Louchun's hands have been unsheathed, and the cold sword light reflects her very cold brows, without any emotion in her eyes.
"I say for the last time, get out of here."
The disciples of the Hehuan God Sect have all retreated four to five feet away. Even the two disciples who helped Shi Yingxue up carried Shi Yingxue and retreated to a very far place. They probably already knew what was going to happen next. what happens.
The man's face turned pale, but he still said: "Sister Ayu, I am sincerely pleased."
But it's a pity that there is no chance to say these words. The sword in Yu Louchun's hand is shining brightly, as dizzying as the sunlight above his head.
The sky and the earth spun, and then the ground was covered in blood.
Yulouchun shook off the blood beads on his sword without paying any attention to it. He turned around and left with his sword.
The disciples of the Hehuan God Sect have already seen this situation many times, so they just stood up and walked over to clean up the mess.
The human body was no longer visible, and the blood on the ground had been cleaned away. Only the faint smell of blood was still in the air, indicating the passing of a life just now.
After the disciples of the Hehuan God Sect left, it took a long time for the people around them to dare to speak.
Wherever there are people, there is always gossip, and there are always people who are curious, and what is in their hearts is always unspoken. If there is someone around who can discuss it with him for a while, he will immediately feel that he has a close friend, and it will satisfy his poor thirst for knowledge. .
"Why is this eldest disciple so violent?"
"You don't know that she suffered a catastrophe during her reincarnation and re-cultivation, and her cultivation foundation was destroyed. Now she has been reincarnated with a single spiritual root, and her behavior is becoming more and more erratic."
"Did anything terrible happen in the past?"
"Lu Changlin of the Beidou Sword Sect, do you know?"
"Ah, is that the so-called first genius who was the monk who was still dead even though he was talking about it?"
"Well, when we were still competing in the secret realm, I heard that Lu Changlin...injured her, completely destroyed her appearance, and cut off her immortal bones."
"That's so! Then doesn't he deserve to die?"
"Well, that's why the eldest disciple now treats all male cultivators without words, and even hates them to the extreme."
"What a pity!"
...
These discussions have never been within the scope of Yu Louchun's consideration. Rather than saying that she didn't hear it, it would be better to say that she didn't care at all.