Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

"What are you doing? Let go of Senior Brother Liu Huo!"

The disciples of the Cangxu Sect were stunned for a moment, then rushed over with their swords drawn.

Luo Yueming put away the blood vines, smiled and said: "Don't be impulsive, he,? Have you seen it? The first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect,? The cultivation world calls it the snow of the world, the moon stained with frost Mr. Xie from Hua! Not to mention just you guys,? Even your suzerain is here,? He is not the opponent of our elder brother!"

These disciples of the Cangxu Sect were injured themselves, and they had also heard about the direct disciples of Master Liu of the Tianjian Sect before. Except for the beautiful and mentally handicapped one, the rest of the disciples were more powerful than each other.

Especially for the first disciple, beating a group of them with one hand is not a problem at all.It seemed a little hesitant.

Fortunately, Liu Huo was not completely stupid enough to bubble up, and he even yelled out with some awareness: "Everyone stop,? Don't move! Just...just stand there!"

Then she looked at Luo Yueming and gritted her teeth, "What exactly do you want?"

"I should ask you this question. This place is the tomb of the previous suzerain of your sect. It stands to reason that it must have been built extremely secretively. There was also a formation of charms to encircle this place. Not even a fly's leg can get in. How can a mere ghost girl break in?"

Luo Yueming took a step forward, pointed at Xie Shuanghua's long sword at Liuhuo's throat, and half-truthfully said: "You saw it too,? My elder brother is so powerful, let alone hit you, just Hitting all of us is like playing, and your faction has enmity with Jianzong,? Even if you kill you, no one will know, right?"

"You... you guys!" Liu Huo's face turned even paler, but he quickly shook his head again, "No, since you have rescued each other, you will definitely not use the killer again. It makes no sense."

Luo Yueming thought for a while, and then said: "Yes, yes, you are so good-looking, all of you with thin waists and long legs, and you just died like this, what a pity! Cats and mice are played first and then killed. Are we not as good as street rats?"

Flowing fire: "..."

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

Many disciples of the Cangxu Sect: "..."

Pei Xuandu's face was ashen, and he said in a low voice: "What the hell is he talking about? He's ruining the reputation of our Heavenly Sword Sect everywhere!"

Yue Qinggui: "Ah, this..."

Luo Yueming pinched his heart again, and sprinkled salt on the wound of the filial son: "Think about it, you still have an old lady who is over fifty years old, and a white-haired person gives a black-haired person, tsk tsk tsk, a tragedy in the world..."

But in an instant, Liu Huo figured it out, fell to his knees with a plop, and yelled heart-piercingly: "Okay, let me say, can I still do it?"

In this way, Liuhuo explained everything with hard old tears.

It turns out that the previous suzerain of the Cangxu Sect, named Wen Lian, died of a maddened disorder in the 11th year of Zhengxuan.

Of course, this is all claimed by the Cangxu Party. In fact, this Wen Lian did not die of madness, but died of... well, how should I put it.

To put it bluntly, it means that the wind is blowing right away. When I did that thing, I was so excited that I burped as soon as I reached the climax.

If it is not reserved, to put it bluntly, when playing with the stove, the eighty-year-old man was too fascinated, and because he had taken the yang-boosting elixir in advance, he accidentally clicked... the thing broke , and then died of excessive blood loss.

Well, painful and happy.

It is said that when he died, the room was filled with a strange obscene fragrance, so that no one could enter the entire hall.

When he said this, the ruthless Jun's face was flushed red, thinking about such a scandal, it would be too embarrassing to say it.Or maybe he is young and not as good at playing as an eighty-year-old man.

Fortunately, he is the distant nephew of the current suzerain, so he knows a thing or two.

But whether it is the wind immediately, or the place where the sun gathers is broken, in a word, it can be summed up in one sentence, that is "death will not be punished".

The Cang Xu faction thought he was ashamed, but they showed enough respect to the outside world, and even built a tomb in the forbidden area of ​​the gate.

Who would have thought that this eighty-year-old man would never die, so he blew up his grave not long after, and then made trouble in the gate, arresting people and going there.

Well, it is said that there was a time when the grave was blown up, and the Cangxu faction hurriedly hid it. The eighty-year-old man really didn't catch anyone, and actually got involved with a watchdog at the door...

What a crime.

The crowd was extremely contemptuous, their faces were blushing, and they relied on foolish sophistry: "Who made even the watchdog look so handsome these days!"

When Luo Yueming heard this, she thought to herself, sure enough, dogs can't change their shit eating habits. When Wen Lian was a human being, he was a complete scum. After death, he became a ghost scum.

In this way, how can the Cangxu faction tolerate him?Of course we have to choose another burial place, but why not crush him to prevent further chaos.

According to Liu Huo, the Cangxu faction is thinking about their old love.

Of course, if this kind of ghost doesn't believe it, no one will believe it.

Pei Xuandu was different from others, he was unceremonious, and pointedly said: "It should be impossible to crush him to ashes, right? After Wen Lian's death, he became a murderous corpse, and he was even more ferocious in this life. Besides, if he crushed his bones to ashes If he doesn’t keep his primordial spirit remaining in the world, he will hold grudges because of it, and whether it is seizing the house or causing chaos, it will make the Cang Xu sect full of people feel uneasy.”

Liuhuo's handsome face was pale and pale, without saying a word, it was a disguised acquiescence.

In this way, the Cang Xu faction selected thousands of people, picked such a place, and placed Wen Lian here.I hope he will stop making trouble in the Cangxu faction—?—even if he wants to make trouble, it will harm others.

However, this does not mean that the eighty-year-old man is no longer a disaster for the world. He has lost his stuff, and he is particularly concerned about this matter after he dies, so he always comes out to make trouble every now and then, just because of that shameful thing. Dirty things.

He even controlled ghost girls and asked them to offer Yin Yuan to him.

It was only at this moment that Luo Yueming realized that there are still people above the ghosts who dare to love the ghosts. As expected, even ghosts have backers these days.

I'm afraid they just looked at Pei and Yue Er, who are living a good life, so they sent it to the eighty-year-old man to taste something new.

As for the little senior sister, maybe it was just incidental.

In this way, the truth of the matter seems to have surfaced faintly.

Luo Yueming asked again: "Then what are you doing here? Could it be that the sect sent you here to die?"

Liu Huo shook his head: "Of course not! The suzerain heard that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have come here, so he asked us to come and have a look, don't let...don't let you find out."

"Okay, we found out by accident."

Luo Yueming responded casually, but no matter what, she felt that things were not as simple as that.

In the dark, it seems that someone is pushing the plot forward and pulling him into the gutter.

This feeling is quite strong. As an outstanding young attacker, he has not lost the brains he should have.

He then said to Xie Shuanghua secretly: "Brother, you seemed to be still a baby in Xuanzheng's 11th year?"

Xie Shuanghua nodded: "Yes, I don't have a deep impression of this matter, I only know that Master's feud with the Cangxu Sect began in the 11th year of Zhengxuan."

The original text is not written in chronological order. The major events that happened in the 11th year of Zhengxuan seem to be counted. Only Xie Shuanghua was born, and... Xie Shuanghua's parents both died.

But when I first read the text, Luo Yueming always went on a roller coaster, and didn't pay much attention to the details.

So I don't know the past very well, but seeing the senior brother's brows with a layer of sadness, Luo Yueming immediately couldn't bear to ask more questions, and even took the initiative to go over and hold the senior brother's little hand.

"Eldest brother, don't be sad. It's normal to have no father or mother. You look like someone else!"

Xie Shuanghua: "..." He was not comforted, but wanted to beat the younger brother to death.

Luo Yueming thought for a while, and then choked out another sentence: "Eldest brother, look, the second senior brother, the third senior brother and I have neither father nor mother, so they are living a good life?"

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

Luo Yueming pinched the elder brother's slender fingers, as if touching a piece of jade, it was warm and cool, and her little heart trembled numbly.

"Eldest brother, you are the same kind of person as I am, and I know your pain best. You believe me, Master is not as good as me."

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

"If you are willing to leave Tianjianzong with me, we will..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a male voice behind him: "What are you doing leaving the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Luo Yueming glanced back, and saw that Pei Xuandu and Yue Qinggui had come over at some time.

Seeing that his head is not a head and his tail is not a tail, Pei Xuandu immediately said angrily: "No one is allowed to leave Tianjianzong for half a step without Master's permission! Luo Yueming, don't think that I don't know what's going on in your mind , be careful to be known by the master, and be the first to peel off your skin!"

To be honest, if Luo Yueming dared to bet on a pack of spicy strips, Pei Xuandu would never know what was going on in his mind.

After all, so far, he hasn't spoken a word to anyone about the one billion project.

Pei Xuandu's next sentence was: "Don't you just want to leave Tianjianzong because you don't want to marry Yinyin, and you are afraid that the master will arrest you and go back to the mountain, destroying your foundation, so you dragged senior brother into the water, maybe you will die!"

Luo Yueming: "!!!"

I never expected that there would be such a thing. After hearing it like this, hey, it really makes sense.

But after thinking about it, it's actually not bad to be Jianzong's son-in-law.The little senior sister was born to be juicy, but also silly.The most important thing is that she is still a homosexual, but she can be a man or a woman. Luo Yueming has never seen anything in the world, and actually wants to see it.

Pooh!stop!

How could he think so?Little senior sister, how can one billion be good?

The happiness of the rich is beyond imagination!

"Eldest brother, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't!"

Xie Shuanghua nodded: "Well, if you say no, then there is no."

Just such a sentence, no matter how many hundreds of sentences Pei Xuandu said, it would be useless.

Pei Xuandu thought, so in the heart of the elder brother, his own thousands of words are not worth a single sentence of Luo Yueming.

Obviously, they all grew up together since childhood, and the junior brother started later than them, but in the heart of the senior brother, the junior brother is unique.

Yue Qinggui looked at this, then at that, and smoothed things out with a smile: "Okay, now that you know the ins and outs of the matter, what are you waiting for? The most important thing is to quickly find the junior sister."

The crowd had no objections, and under Luo Yueming's coercion and temptation, as well as psychological counseling, Liu Huo agreed to lead the way ahead.

With the guidance of the fire, the avenue was indeed much smoother.

As the distant cousin of the current head of the Cangxu Sect, Liu Huo felt very guilty for not being able to keep his mouth shut about the sect's scandal.

All the way, I was chanting "my old lady" in spirits.