Ye Linyuan hurriedly stopped Fu Lingxingjun from committing suicide: "Senior, you can speak normally now, isn't that the best reaction?"
"Okay, okay, don't hold it for too long, and don't use star power for the time being!"
The shadow returned to the main body: "Someone is coming, please pay attention."
Lord Fu Lingxing took his hand back and looked at Qi Sin a little strangely, but in the end he didn't see the reason.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard the voices of two men talking from the other side of the mountain.
"Are you sure you just saw an immortal master land here?"
"If you see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to tell the truth!"
Ye Linyuan easily changed the appearance of the two of them. He still looked like a young man, but he changed Han Zhuyao's appearance from an old man to a middle-aged uncle: "It seems that they are just ordinary people who want to seek immortality.
Senior, let’s ignore it, why don’t we find a place to study your current state first?”
"As it should be."
Han Zhuyao nodded and tried to scratch his beard out of habit, but he could only scratch Lonely.
The two of them were about to go down from the other side of the mountain to avoid the ordinary people who came to look for immortals, when they heard a cry.
"stop!"
A sound like a silver bell exploded behind them, and the two of them frowned in unison and stopped.
Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a 'young man' in brown and gray clothing standing with a sword, the tip of the sword facing two men not far away.
Just now I thought the owner of the voice was looking for trouble with them, but now it seems that he should be looking for trouble with the other two.
"Is it a trend these days for women to dress up as men?" Ye Linyuan complained helplessly.
This so-called 'young man' is naturally a woman. Even if you don't look carefully, you can tell it from her voice.
"What?" Han Zhuyao looked at him with a smile: "Do you know that person's identity?"
Ye Linyuan spread his hands and naturally knew that he was talking about Anze: "She untied her hair crown in front of me. It's not okay not to know.
But you should have known about it for a long time, right?"
"That's natural."
Han Zhuyao recalled that time with a smile on his face: "She still had to call me uncle. I remember I hugged her when I returned to Beijing in triumph."
At this time, the girl not far away had already dragged her sword and slashed towards the two people!
Looking at that posture, there is still a hint of a practicing martial artist in it!
But one of the two men came out, kicked the girl out as soon as he raised his foot, and glanced at her with disdain: "Oh, a mere acquired fifth-level warrior dares to block my young master's way? I don't want to
Alive?"
"The fifth level of the day after tomorrow?" Ye Linyuan was puzzled and looked at Han Zhuyao.
"This is the classification of the mortal world."
After Han Zhuyao knew that his condition was stable, he no longer panicked: "Warriors are divided into innate and acquired. After the ninth level of acquired, they are innate.
As for innateness...it can almost be compared with the first-level realm."
Ye Linyuan summed it up in one sentence: "In short, he is a weakling, right?"
"Um."
Han Zhuyao pointed forward, smiled and said: "Aren't you going to have a heroic rescue of the beauty?"
"Those are all stories that your older generation likes to play. We young people don't like to meddle in other people's business."
Ye Linyuan turned around and faced the bottom of the mountain again: "Let's go to Luo City? I haven't been to the tavern in Dongcheng there, and I want to go shopping."
Before Han Zhu Yao could decide, the sound like a silver bell rang again.
"Your Ye family has done many evil things. Even without me, they will be destroyed sooner or later!"
"Hahaha! With the support of the Immortal Family behind us, we won't be destroyed so easily!"
The man who had just struck laughed, walked slowly to the girl, held her chin and lifted her face up: "Oh, she is still a girl! Young Master, why don't we dedicate her to the immortal master later?"
"Immortal Master?"
Another man replied: "Then we have to see what kind of immortal master it is. If the level is low, it is not worthy! When the time comes, I will dedicate her to Young Master Guilin, and maybe I can become an immortal master myself!"
"Boy, did you hear that?" Han Zhuyao patted Ye Linyuan on the shoulder: "This is the sin of your Ye family, you really don't want to go see it?"
"well."
Ye Linyuan sighed: "Go, go, go! Why don't you go and have a look!"
"Okay!"
Han Zhuyao, who had been lonely for more than 20 years, suddenly became excited and said eagerly: "Then let's agree first, you will be my little boy, and I will be your master! Then we..."
Before the old naughty boy could finish his words, Ye Linyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Then I won't go. Senior, you can go and play by yourself."
"Hey! How come you don't keep your words!"
"Brother!"
It wasn't that Ye Linyuan couldn't afford to be a child, but he was afraid that Han Zhuyao would turn into a spirit on the spot after he called him 'Master'!
But he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only explain it from another angle: "I am still entering the world of mortals here. You should know this plan from An Ze's memory!
You ask me to accompany you as a hero to save the beauty, and you don’t even think about whether it’s appropriate or not.”
"Then I don't care!"
Han Zhuyao stood aside with his arms folded: "Anyway, I can't fly in the air now, so you can only stay here, so let's wait for them to find us."
"Ah! The thief shall die!" The girl's voice sounded like a frightened bird.
A man's voice laughed and said: "Young Master, look at how tender this white body is!"
"Then let's not go up to find some immortal master! Let me be happy first!"
Hearing this, Ye Linyuan couldn't remain indifferent anymore, so he had to grit his teeth and said: "Everyone takes a step back! Let's just go over like this. No one uses star power. It's up to them to judge who is who!"
"good!"
Han Zhuyao agreed and took the lead to walk in the direction of the sound. Ye Linyuan could only sigh and follow.
'This guy is probably closed-minded and stupid. In this case, whose master will take the lead?'
After walking not far, the two came into sight of two men and one woman, one after the other.
But none of these three people paid attention to them.
The girl's clothes had been torn, revealing her soft white skin, but she was still holding the sword and slashing at the two men.
One of the men held a long knife in his hand and kept blocking the sword in her hand, looking for opportunities to cut the girl's clothes more.
As for the other man, he stood aside greedily, staring at the white patch of snow.
"stop!"
Han Zhuyao shouted, quietly took out a long knife from the star field and ran over: "Don't be afraid, girl! Let me help you!"
Ye Linyuan walked slowly behind him and rolled his eyes again: "I'm disrespectful. Isn't this girl old enough to be her great-granddaughter?"
"Boy."
Xuying's voice sounded in his ears: "You seem to have some objections to the old man, right?"
"No no."
Ye Linyuan hurriedly smiled and said: "Senior, why are you out here? Isn't it time for you to take beauty sleep? If it's too late, it will be bad for your eighteen-year-old skin."
"The sword spirit has the skin of a fart!"
Xuying's voice roared so hard that his brain hurt, and he completely forgot what she said before about sleeping away her wrinkles: "That little girl has a special physique, go and see."