Three people were flying in the sky thousands of miles away from Juxian City.
A blind old man holding a staff.
A fat lady, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, with jewels.
There is also a middle-aged Taoist with fiery red eyebrows, holding a whisk in his hand, his body is full of flames, and his temper is very violent at first glance.
The three of them used secret methods to restrain the breath in their bodies. They flew above the clouds and closely followed the target below.
"Where is the saint going?"
"Shh, the speed has slowed down."
"Hongze County, Juxian City Is this the latest hiding place for Xia Kui? Jie Jie Jie As long as we kill him, we can use the Kunlun Immortal Formation to survive the fourth thunder disaster and add another 400 years to our lives Yuan!"
"Juxian City is the territory of the Luo family, the richest man in Lingzhou. It seems that Xia Kui and the Luo family have a very close relationship."
"Collect your mind and go down!"
In Wanzhu Villa.
Hearing the scolding from such a little girl as Luo Xi, Zhu Wujie lost face.
"What a sharp-tongued little girl!"
"Looking for death!"
He squinted a pair of bloody eyes, and the terrifying force instantly enveloped Luo Xi. The latter slammed, his pretty face turned pale, and his stiff body fell towards the ring.
"Xiaoxi!!"
Seeing her weak sister, Luo Fu dared to go on stage to hate Zhu Wujie, she was angry and anxious, "This crazy girl!"
She immediately used her posture and flew down to the attic.
However, Luo Xi was caught by someone first, and Luo Fu actually knew this person.
"Is that the cowherd boy?"
"Why is he here!"
Love's eyes shook, "No! Why is he still alive? Shouldn't he be smashed to pieces?"
"Hey, are you okay?"
Luo Yun caught Luo Xi, and a stream of Wanhealing spiritual energy was silently injected into her body, and the girl's gray and white delicate face quickly returned to rosy.
"It's you¡¡"
"Cow herder, I didn't I tell you to leave here? How did you get in!"
Luoxi struggled out of his arms and gave him a reproachful look.
"What a silly girl."
Luo Yun smiled wryly.
The next moment, a woman's scolding voice came, "What are you doing! Stay away from my sister!"
"Xiao Xi, are you okay?"
Love rushed to Luoxi's side, her soul consciousness glanced up and down, "Great, it's fine"
"Thank you, Master Zhu, for your mercy!"
Seeing that her sister was fine, Luo Fu turned around and apologized to Zhu Wujie, "Sister She is still young and doesn't understand anything, I will apologize to you!"
"How can it be?"
Zhu Wujie on the stage had a wonderful expression.
Although he only released a small wisp of breath, it was not something a young girl in the foundation stage could resist.
"Could it be that kid?"
Zhu Wujie squinted his bloody eyes, glanced at Luo Yun, and came to a conclusion after a second: "There is no cultivation, just a mortal."
"Sister, I don't understand anything!"
Luoxi argued angrily:
"Xia Kui fought with the Son of Kunlun, the strength is equal, many people have witnessed it with their own eyes! Later, he broke through the spirit cage formation by himself and retreated completely! How can this be explained?"
Luo Fu was so angry that she directly blocked the girl's mouth with her hand, "Shut up! Damn girl, do you want to kill my sister!"
"That's easy to explain."
Zhu Wujie's contemptuous eyes left Luo Yun's body, "Because Luo Yuan has a seven-star treasure in his hand! It is a keepsake of the great Mohists of all ages, Mo Mei!"
"What? Seven-star treasure!"
"Pfft! Is Momei a seven-star treasure?"
"real or fake!"
"It's too exaggerated."
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
On the Taoyuan Continent, two-star treasures are rare, three-star treasures are rare, four-star treasures, legendary things, seven-star treasures, what is the difference between him and an immortal?
""
Luo Yun stepped on the horse and was speechless.
When he and Zhe Xingsun were singled out, Mo Mei didn't get out of her sheath, okay!
Obviously it's the acquired treasure confronting each other!
Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, hey!
"What? Seven Star Treasure"??This"
Luo Xi lost color.
"Little girl, don't you know?"
Zhu Wujie sneered coldly, and glanced at Xiao Zhan, Ziyang and the others: "Why do you think our four chiefs all want to challenge Xia Kui?"
"We have suspected for a long time that Xia Kui's own strength is not strong. All signs indicate that he may only survive the thunder disaster once!"
"He just relied on a seven-star treasure to do all this!"
"If you give me Zhu Wujie a seven-star treasure, I will directly kill the Son of Kunlun, believe it or not?"
Luoxi cried after hearing this, "You are talking nonsense! You have no evidence, you are talking nonsense, and you are spitting blood! You are a big liar!"
"Hmph, I don't think it's groundless."
Zhu Wujie snorted coldly, and glanced at Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Mo Mei, it is indeed a seven-star treasure. At that time, the last giant of the Mo family, the 'Six Finger Black Man', used this sword to challenge the head teacher of Kunlun, but was defeated by the fairy weapon. Whereabouts are unknown"
"This is indeed" Wen Lan also nodded.
"" Ziyang remained silent.
"You heard me, girl!"
Zhu Wujie yelled at Luoxi viciously: "Stop treating that hero as a hero, stop having sex dreams, he! No! He deserves it!
"Wow woo woo!"
Luoxi broke down, threw herself into Love's arms and cried loudly, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
"Don't believe me? Let him come out of the waterfall without any magic weapon, and fight me one-on-one!"
"Let's see if he is qualified to be ranked third in the Qing Yun list!"
"Which of the heroes present can beat me, Zhu Wujie!"
Zhu Wujie patted his chest, furious.
""
The veins on Luo Yun's head were bulging, and he couldn't help it anymore. He really wanted to rush up and show this guy a bucket of paint.
"Hold it!"
"I'm waiting for Miss Mu's signal!"
"Can't be exposed at this time, pretending to be cool for a while, Aping Crematorium!"
Luo Yun took a few deep breaths.
Just when he opened his eyes, a familiar shout came from above Wanzhu Villa:
"Only you, a waste from a third-rate sect, dare not take Xia Kui in your eyes? Do you still want to kill the Son of Kunlun?"
"To be honest, even if you are given 10,000 ink eyebrows, it is impossible to achieve one of them."
The extremely glamorous female voice resounded throughout Juxian City.
"coming!"
Luo Yun's heart was dark.
"Um?"
Zhu Wujie was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank, "Kunlun Saintess, Fuyao"
"Kunlun Saintess?"
"How did she come here?"
"It's terrible! Kunlun won't know about those outrageous words just now, right?"
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"
Many people retreated.
What Zhu Wujie said just now is enough to kill all the wild fire sects!
"See the saint!"
Love was the first to react, and quickly pulled Luo Xi to kneel down, her heart beating like a drum.
"Meet the saint!"
Ziyang, Wen Lan and other big chiefs also saluted one by one, not daring to neglect.
"She is so beautiful"
Xiao Zhan half-kneeled on the ground, secretly looking up at her, his eyes full of love.
And those monks who were about to retreat naturally did not dare to run around, and knelt down to worship obediently.
Throughout the audience, only Luo Yun and Zhu Wujie did not kneel. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com