"Your intuition is unreliable."

"But yours is reliable!"

letter:"……"

He closed the light curtain silently, "I'm staring at her."

"Keep an eye on me!"

Lan Ling is reluctant to part.

……

"Lord Xin, Sister Lan Ling!"

There was a whistling on the window sill, and the red-clothed man running wildly in the rain finally yelled and broke through the window.

The rainwater was thrown into the air by the momentum, and immediately sprinkled all over the ground, and even the 36-layer nested structure of the Great Spirit Formation was also sprinkled a lot.

Lan Lingqiong wrinkled her nose.

"Can't you pay attention?"

"hey-hey."

The young Lu Ke had an apologetic smile on his face, but it was only for a moment before he retorted: "I don't have as powerful spirit energy as yours, and I can't fly yet, so naturally I can't drain the rain."

"You don't know how to control a sword?"

Xin slapped the guy on the head.

"Ouch."

Lu Ke hugged his head and flinched, "Isn't Yujian flying, isn't it cold? I don't want to!"

Two people: "..."

cold?

What a funny vocabulary!

However, this guy really doesn't have spiritual energy, so there is no way to refute it.

"Your existence is simply tarnishing the face of Wuyue Sword Immortal."

Xin rolled his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, my master still likes me very much, and said that he would come to see me when the White Cave is opened." Lu Ke chuckled.

"Come?"

Lan Ling and Xin were taken aback, "Your master is coming?"

"Forehead……"

Lu Ke was startled by the strong reaction of the two, "I, I'm not sure, he just said it's possible."

"What?"

Xin slapped his forehead, "No way, this is just a white cave, what is Wuyue Sword Immortal doing here?"

"Maybe it's because of 'there are four swords'?"

Lu Ke speculated: "After all, he was also familiar with fighting with the eight masters back then. If he can get the four swords in his hands, it can be regarded as a very good destination."

Lan Ling and Xin looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This may be the only junior in the Eastern Region who dares to call the Eighth Sword Immortal by his name.

Such a disrespectful title, but even the two of them dare not say it easily!

But it is.

People have this qualification.

"It shouldn't just have four swords."

Lan Ling paced around, wandered for a while, and pondered: "If your master wants to come, then the white clothes he leads will definitely move."

"But, what could it be?"

"Do you need the Moonless Sword Immortal to come here in person?"

Xin suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Holy slave?"

Lan Ling's footsteps faltered, and she turned her head slowly, with surprise in her eyes.

"When did your brain work so well?"

She clapped her hands.

"That's right, hasn't Sheng Slave made a big deal in Tiansang Linggong recently?"

"Judging from the resignation submitted by the dean of the Spirit Palace to the Holy God Hall, it seems that even Zhan Dao appeared. Maybe the stocking policy back then was really breeding tigers?"

"But, just cutting the way, it won't be enough!"

Lu Ke felt guilty when he heard this, and said shortly, "I only said it's possible, but it's not certain. Don't push it around."

He was really afraid that when the master didn't come, the two guys in front of him would put themselves on the fire and roast themselves.

After all, it is not without precedent.

"Maybe it's not just something that Saint Slave has done recently."

Xin was praised, but he was not complacent, but continued to speculate: "After all, this is the White Cave, and the sleeveless and red burnt hands back then seem to have been practiced here."

"If I remember correctly, how many years ago, the only time Wuyue Sword Immortal missed was the Saint Slave Stronghold that was destroyed in the Central Territory."

"The second in command ran away."

"At that time, the guy who watched the night was still a subordinate of the Moonless Sword Immortal, right?"

Lu Ke was taken aback.

Senior Vigil, was he actually a subordinate of his master?

"Fun, interesting..."

Lan Ling was fascinated, and suddenly realized, "You are not right today, why are you so smart?"

"Hey, I'm not stupid, it's just that you are too smart." Xin grinned happily.

"You're wrong."

Lan Ling squinted, and suddenly said: "Three seven two six four five one!"

"Forehead."

Xin's smile suddenly froze.

This also needs to be verified?

I'm really not stupid!

He said helplessly: "Four four eight six six nine six."

"puff!"

Lu Ke couldn't help but burst out laughing on one side.

Because he was too smart, he was suspected of being possessed by ghosts and beasts?

Lord Xin is really too stupid!

Before he could hide his smile, Xin stared at him viciously, shaking his shoulders with his big hands, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Three three two two one one one!"

Lu Ke: "..."

"What did I do wrong, this also needs to be tested?"

"You just came back from outside." Xin glared.

"One one two two three three nine."

Lu Ke shut himself up.

Every time he recited the "Proverbs of Life", he always felt that it was a very shameful thing.

Although, after the banning of the strongest heavenly secret technique by Dao Qiongcang, the contemporary lord of the Holy Spirit Hall.

Even if the half saint came, he couldn't decipher and read the "life motto" hidden deep in the soul of the red dress.

But the content of this setting...

"Why can't Uncle Dao change to a taller order when he made this 'Proverb of Life'? It must be a number?" Lu Ke was helpless.

"Is it okay to use it?"

Seeing that this guy was not possessed by ghosts or beasts, Xin hummed immediately.

……

"What are you looking for from us?"

Lan Linghao opened her teeth lightly: "It's not like running all the way here, just to complain, right?"

With this question, Lu Ke's expression of laughing and joking suddenly became a little serious.

When he was silent, the two people in the tent were also silent.

The sound of dripping rain outside the window suddenly became quite noisy.

Lan Ling's eyes froze.

This kid, could it be that he found something else?

"Why did you let those innocent people into the White Cave?" Lu Ke finally spoke out.

really.

Lan Ling understood immediately.

Lu Ke didn't believe it. This guy's understanding was superb, otherwise he wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by Wuyue Sword Immortal.

but.

"Your level has not reached, and you have no right to know." Lan Ling said indifferently.

"Sister, I saw it!"

Lu Ke's words were filled with righteous indignation: "Under 36 Tianfeng Wuzhen, what is that?"

"You have no right to know."

"Dalong Dark Blood Terrace, that is the Heavenly Festival, the Heavenly Festival!"

Lu Ke sneered and said, "Do you really think I don't know? I saw this thing from Uncle Dao when I was a child, but how can you use it in the White Cave? It's not for people!"

Lan Ling's eyes darkened.

It turned out that I knew it when I was a child.

"You have no right to know." She replied, still indifferent.

"I……"

Lu Ke was choked.

Xin was also confused by the conversation between the two.

"What big dragon dark blood platform, what heavenly sacrifice?"

He was about to speak, but Lan Ling stopped him.

"Letter, give it away."

"I do not go!"

Lu Ke said angrily: "Those people are innocent and cannot die. The blood on the red clothes can only be contributed by ghosts and beasts!"

The movement of sending the letter froze.

He is not stupid.

He also asked Lu Ke's doubts just now, and Lan Ling's answer was a strategy.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like