Nine Desolation Youth Tour

He made a decisive decision, Hengjian pulled Luo Xinghe back a few steps, "Stay away from him!"

When Lu Dayu turned his head, those dull red eyes embedded in the purple-red thin face also stared at Ruan Chongsheng.

"what?"

Ruan Chongsheng: "It's inseparable from Yuntian!"

Luo Xinghe said: "Then kill." He said, before Ruan Chongsheng could react, he slashed with his sword!

"Ah—" Lu Dayu took a step back, clutching his injured arm.

Ruan Chongsheng opened his mouth and took a deep breath, "Calm down, this..."

"He is my younger brother!" Lu Dayu's eyes were red, "He is my younger brother, my only relative!"

Luo Xinghe said indifferently: "Life is better than death, but death is worse than death."

"you!!"

Qi Zhulang whispered: "This mouth..."

"Shut up too!" Ruan Chongsheng rubbed the center of his brows, separating these two people who were going to meet regardless of timing.He doesn't know the specific strength of Luo Xinghe, but it is obviously an unwise choice to beat up his allies when the goals are temporarily the same.

So he walked forward under Lu Xiaoyu's gloomy gaze, stood between the two of them, and asked Lu Dayu, "What's the matter with him?"

Lu Dayu was also silent.

"Crackling——" Lu Xiaoyu's head moved slowly, and the bones made the sound of twisting and colliding.

He stood up.

Walk towards Ruan Chongsheng.

Luo Xinghe's hand was held down by Ruan Chongsheng, Ruan Chongsheng tentatively spewed out a small wave of spiritual energy, and sure enough, he accepted it as ordered.

Nearly.

closer.

Luo Xinghe's Xingcheng sword was held in front of his chest with the scabbard, and once there was no room for turning around, he could forcefully attack regardless of obstacles.

"Xiao Yu!"

Lu Xiaoyu paused, tilted his head and looked at Hu Yang and Xingchi who were pressing against his chest a few steps away.

He showed a slightly confused expression, giggling, but he seemed unaware of the danger, holding the two swords with his slender claw-like hands, and swung them away.

This strength doesn't match his thin appearance at all.

Ruan Chongsheng put Qi Zhulang on his back without any guilt, thinking in Qi Zhulang's expression of "what did I do wrong": "This strength..."

Lu Xiaoyu didn't stay where he was, he crossed the Luoxing River which was a little closer, and jumped to the Buddha statue of Everlasting Regret.

This ancient temple should have been abandoned for many years, dilapidated and dilapidated, with spider webs covering every corner and corner. Only the mahogany table in front of the Buddha statue with some tributes was still intact, without heavy dust.

The ever-hateful Buddha's kind smile seemed a bit permeable in this environment.

Ruan Chongsheng: "What's going on?"

Qi Zhulang, who was caught in a dilemma, was aggrieved: "You, do you have such a big opinion on me... Uh... It should be the control magic of Yayin Palace..."

While Qi Zhulang was stammering, Lu Xiaoyu had already stopped in front of the Buddha statue.

He stared straight at the Buddha's feet.The air seemed to be stagnant, and no one made a sound for a while.

But whenever there is silence, someone will always react and break the deadlock.

"Save—ah—!"

When Ruan Chongsheng was in Ruanyu Wenxiang's arms, he was in a daze.

Among the four and a half people present, two serious cultivators, one accomplished casual cultivator, and a very talented Lu Dayu, none of them noticed that there was a girl behind the Buddha statue.

She is a little nun.

It stands to reason that Ruan Chongsheng is not the closest to the Buddha statue, nor is he the most harmless. Although he looks good, his round eyes should be innocent and harmless, but the corners of his eyes are slightly raised. It really shouldn't be the kind of person that a girl can trust most at a glance in a crisis.

Ruan Chongsheng, who was resisted by the soft part, immediately pushed her away, although he had wandered around the brothel all year round, but was still a baby due to various force majeure.

The girl in Taoist clothes raised her head, revealing a pear-blossoming face.

To be honest, this girl does have a pure and innocent skin, no matter how you look at it, she is a little girl who is ignorant of the world and carefully cared for by her parents.And she looked like she was at most her age.

Qi Zhulang next to him was not so thoughtful, and directly exclaimed: "Is there anyone behind?"

Luo Xinghe was always the most straightforward one, in the blink of an eye, he took a few tied girls and threw them in front of the Buddha statue.

The descriptions of these girls vary, but most of them are beautiful young girls, except for one whose face is festered and covered with scars.

Lu Xiaoyu turned her head, her eyes were full of abnormal light.With strong longing and ferocity, it's like... like those girls are his rations.

"He! It's him—ahhhhhhh!!"

The girl who threw herself into Ruan Chongsheng's arms suddenly squatted on the ground, crying loudly, screaming like a magic voice piercing the ears, which made people's eardrums ache.

Ruan Chongsheng didn't try to pull her, and immediately asked: "Is this the abducted girl the shopkeeper said?"

One, two, four, six, eight, including the one who throws himself into the arms, exactly nine.

"are you alright……"

"I don't want to die! Help me! I don't want to die!"

She kept repeating this sentence in her mouth, her eyes were slack, her expression was ferocious, she buried her head between her knees, and her body was trembling.

Ruan Chongsheng said, "What's going on? Get up first."

"Brother, I'm afraid!" It's okay if you don't say anything, the little girl immediately rushed back, hugged his waist with both hands, and said in a crying voice: "That person...that person..."

"Is it the one in black?" Lu Dayu asked hurriedly.

Ruan Chongsheng raised his hands in case he touched something that shouldn't be touched, he was uncomfortable: "Let go of me first..."

"Yes! It's him! He...he's so scary! I'm scared! Help me...help me..."

"Girl, you are cold...hiss."

Ruan Chongsheng was worthy of leading someone to avoid Lu Xiaoyu's sneak attack.

He looked down at his arm.

A bloody wound.