Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 20 Brother Gao Leng Wants to Hug (3)

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

All of a sudden, the disciples of Yunjianzong bowed their hands and saluted to the front.

I saw a man in a white Taoist robe with silver embroidered cloud patterns, holding a long silver sword with Broken Star written near the hilt. There was no fringe on the sword, and the whole sword exuded a murderous aura.

Chu Qinghe saw that this man was as tall and straight as a thousand-year-old pine, with a long body and sharp eyebrows.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and a slender hand gently clasped the scabbard.Ruo Langxing's eyes were full of indifference, as if he didn't care about anything.The whole body's temperament is like the snow lotus on the mountain, cold, sacred and inviolable.

Chu Qinghe couldn't help but look twice more, the man's eyes were indifferent, and she quickly looked away after glancing at him.

When Chu Qinghe saw Yun Ju walking in front of this man, it seemed that he was explaining her situation.

Yun Ju's eyes fell on her from time to time, but the man just nodded lightly after hearing this, expressing his understanding.

Chu Qinghe saw the man pick a big tree with no one around, leaning against the tree with his sword in his arms.

Yun Ju walked towards her and showed her an embarrassed smile, "Fairy Qingyun, that is our elder brother, he has a cold personality and doesn't like contact with people, I hope Fairy Qingyun will take care of her."

Oh, she understood, the meaning was to ask her not to join in front of the elder brother.

Chu Qinghe stared straight at the man, and asked Yun Ju, "How is his sword skill?"

Yun Jue seemed a little surprised that she didn't know the level of Master Yun Jianzong, after all, every sect would talk about it on the first day in the world of cultivating immortals.

Looking at her in shock, she was all focused on the master's swordsmanship, and didn't even give Yun Ju a moment from the corner of her eye.

Yun Jue remembered the fact that she couldn't practice, and explained, "Sword Master Yun, Lu Hanxing, the distraction period is small and perfect."

"Hiss—" Chu Qinghe gasped, this was too powerful, her cheap brother was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

This is also a rare genius in Wansongmen.

This person looks as old as her senior brother. Could it be that this person is actually the age of his ancestors.

Yun Jian's next sentence cleared up her confusion, "Eldest brother is less than three hundred years old now."

fierce, powerful.

Chu Qinghe couldn't help but look at Lu Hanxing with starry eyes.

This kind of cultivation is simply sweeping away all the immortal cultivators.

She didn't hear what Yun Ju said later, her mind was full, hiring him would guarantee her safety.

She raised her foot and walked towards Lu Hanxing. Yun Ju was a little anxious and wanted to stop her, but since she was a woman, it was not easy to push her with her hands.

Chu Qinghe walked up to Lu Hanxing like this.

Chu Qinghe stood still in front of him, the quilt was a little petite, only reaching Lu Hanxing's shoulder.

She raised her head slightly to look at him, clenched her fists on her chest as if begging him, blinked her starry eyes, and showed a flattering smile, her soft and waxy voice seemed to be coquettish, "Lu Hanxing, do you lack spirit stones? Or Are you short of spirit grass?"

Lu Hanxing looked at the woman in front of him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, eyes as bright and bright as the stars, a pair of dimples on the fair baby's fat face, soft and waxy voice, making people a little intoxicated, the little hair ball on the head flickered , the little girl looks more and more cute.

Kind of cute.The slender index finger of his right hand twirled unconsciously in an invisible place.

He lowered his voice, and his voice was as gentle as ever, as cold as a clear spring, "There is no shortage."

From Chu Qinghe's point of view, she rejected her ruthlessly. She didn't give up and took a step closer to him, "Can I hire you to protect me? See what you lack, and I'll give you what I have."

Lu Hanxing watched Chu Qinghe approach, and the little fur ball on his head swayed.

The little girl seemed a little aggrieved.

He coughed twice, looked away from her slightly, and said softly, "Sorry, I don't lack anything."

Chu Qinghe still wanted to continue communicating with him, only to hear a roar from the air in the distance, "Chu Qinghe - where to escape."

Chu Qinghe's words were interrupted, and she pouted unhappily.

Wan Songmen is really annoying.

The person who came was an elder from the Wansong sect, and he brought disciples from the inner and outer sects of the Taiqing lineage.

Seeing Elder Chu Qinghe Zhou, he glared at her, "Chu Qinghe quickly hand over the magic weapon of Wansongmen."

Many disciples of Yunjianzong drew their swords to be vigilant.

Seeing this, Lan Ping rushed out and said, "We didn't intend to turn against you, today we just want to deal with the traitors from the Wansong sect, so please do me a favor."

Chu Qinghe was about to explode in anger, turning black and white, Wan Songmen was shameless like this.

She pointed at the Wansongmen group, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said word by word, "All I have are left to me by my master. His things, what qualifications do you Wansongmen have? These are He has contributed to the sect, and what he gained through experience outside has nothing to do with Wansong Sect."

As Chu Qinghe said this, he couldn't help but grab Lu Hanxing's sleeve and shake it.

His eyes were full of grievances, and the light in his eyes was as dim as the stars in a cloudy sky, "I'll trade all my magic weapons for you to protect me, is that okay?"

When Lu Hanxing saw such a little girl, his heart seemed to be touched.

He walked up to her, drew out his sword and pointed at a group of people, blocking everyone's eyes for her, and his voice was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, "Leave quickly."

Seeing this, the disciples of Yunjianzong drew their swords and surrounded him.

The people from Wansongmen also drew their swords to confront each other, and the swords were tense for a moment.

Shen Qiyu showed a harmless smile towards Lu Hanxing, and the disciple of Chaoyun Sword Sect cupped his hands and said, "My junior sister is messing around."

Chu Qinghe poked his head out from behind Lu Hanxing, seeming to be complaining in a low voice, "I've left Wansongmen."

Elder Zhou was particularly angry and a little bit demonic, "Chu Qinghe, you injured the leader and stole our sect's most precious treasure. Quickly admit your mistake and hand over the treasure, or I will punish you on the spot."

Chu Qinghe could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, she was about to be laughed at by these people, "Is it not ridiculous that I, a person with no cultivation level, injured the head of Wansong sect?"

Turning his eyes around, he continued slowly, "It's because your Wansong Sect has not fallen to this point."

"You..." Elder Zhou seemed to be at a loss for words, "Don't make excuses."

Lu Hanxing had been standing in front of her, and Chu Qinghe felt confident, "If you hadn't wanted to kill me, the restrictions the master left for me would not have hurt you at all."

As he spoke, Chu Qinghe couldn't help feeling sad from the bottom of his heart, shed tears of grievance, his voice trembling, "It's you Wan Songmen who coveted what Master left behind, and tried every means to kill me, an ordinary person."

Lu Hanxing noticed that Chu Qinghe's tone was wrong, turned sideways and saw her bright eyes full of tears.

He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away Chu Qinghe's tears.

Lu Hanxing's slender index finger gently wiped Chu Qinghe's tears. Due to long-term sword practice, his fingers were slightly calloused, and Chu Qinghe couldn't help but wince.

Lu Hanxing bent down and lowered his head to get closer.

(End of this chapter)