Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Seeing Yuan Weihe's arrogant look, Lin Jingzhan gritted his teeth, and really raised his hand. At this moment, a cold gaze stared at him.

He looked along and saw Luo Yunyan smiling.

"Yes, you fight."

Don't sound too threatening, okay?

Lin Jingzhan was already a single-minded person, and instantly felt isolated. No one thought that he would put down his hand and sit on the chair with an aggrieved expression.

"You bullied me."

Yuan Weihe shrugged his nose at him, "You complained and no one helped you, this time the dead... Senior brother Qinghan was taken away because of you, you are so embarrassed."

A dead face came to his lips, but Xie Luoliang swallowed it back with a cold stare.

At this time, there was a slightly angry voice from outside.

"I heard you guys arguing from a long distance away, why are you arguing?"

It didn't take long to see a man in a pink dress walking in, although this color is a bit feminine.

Wearing it on him adds a kind of coquettishness, the face is feminine and beautiful, especially the pair of slightly raised fox eyes, which adds a bit of coquettishness.

Walking in slowly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were even softer than a woman's in the blink of an eye.

Obviously she looks like a bit of a mother, but Naihe is not against him at all.

"You still like this pink dress, like a woman."

Yuan Weihe looked disgusted, walked to his seat and sat down.

Even when he was said that, he didn't have any expression on his face. He walked to his seat and sat down, waved his sleeves, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

Yuan Weihe felt disgusted by this smell, "It stinks to death!"

Mu Ruoyu was not angry at all when he heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very angry no matter how you looked at it.

"I haven't heard Xiao Jiu speak for so many years. I really miss it. If our senior brother Xiao Jiu is not here, we will still be a little lifeless."

Otherwise, how can I say that Xiaojiu is the favorite of the group, even a cold and eternally cold person like Jun Qinghan will show helplessness towards her.

No matter how Xiao Jiu makes trouble, he will not be angry.

Yuan Weihe pouted, "I still feel that my mouth is dirty by talking about you."

Even though he said so, he turned his head to the side, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

The brothers and sisters haven't had a proper gathering for a long time, and this meeting hall has been deserted for many years.

Xie Luoliang didn't care about these at all, his eyes fell on the position of the third elder, it was empty, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the eighth child?" Mu Ruoyu asked with a smile.

Everyone didn't speak, the fourth child fell, and the third child was arrested. This is not an obvious thing, and he needs to talk loudly.

"No need to wait, I met Lao Ba on the way, and he went directly to the Demon Race."

Everyone: "..." You're only talking about such an important thing now?

Shen Wenxi finally couldn't help but asked, "Why didn't you bring him back when you saw it."

"Second senior brother, what you said, he dislikes me talking to him, and you still bring him back?"

"That's right, Brother Eight looks down on you the most." Yuan Weihe made up the knife by the way.

Mu Ruoyu's face was a little stiff, everyone knew this, so don't bring it up and say it, okay?

It hurts!

Lao Ba has a grumpy personality, really grumpy, especially that fiery temper that has never been restrained.

Although Mu Ruoyu said it lightly, it is conceivable that Lao Ba should have fought him when he saw him.

Especially in Lao Ba's eyes, Mu Ruoyu's appearance has always been a coquettish and slut.

Shen Wenxi felt dizzy, he was the biggest peacemaker in the sect and the only one, and now he had a terrible headache.

This old eight ran to the demon clan by himself, isn't this just causing trouble?

Just now, Lin Jingzhan, who was one-sided, was injured, and now there is another bad-tempered old man.

"Do you know that he didn't even know how to help when he went to the Demon Race?" Shen Wenxi looked at the sixth child and asked.

"I'm afraid of death." Mu Ruoyu said it as a matter of course.

"Well……"--

Jun Qinghan and Qi Zexi have been trapped in this courtyard for several days, and Ye Ling launched an attack on several sects, and it took only a while.

After all, there are reservations, but the unlucky ones are ordinary people, and those demons don't have any kindness towards those ordinary people.

Massacres of villages, burning and looting continued.

And those ordinary people have always cast aside the demons. This time the demons came, and they started to be afraid if they couldn't beat them.

Coupled with the Xiuxian sect's overwhelmed self, this kind of thing was naturally bumped into by others.

A man wearing a blue robe, his neckline and cuffs are outlined with silk thread to look like bamboo leaves.

The man stood in the middle of the corpses, the long sword in his hand was still dripping blood, and he glanced coldly at the corpses all over the ground.

He casually cut off a corner of his robe, and began to wipe his long sword carefully.

A villager cautiously looked over and made sure that all the demons were dead, so they dared to come out slowly with gratitude on their faces.

The villagers formed a circle and knelt down for him, and his voice was emotionless.

"Get up, don't kneel to me, I'm not dead."

Where did the crowd get up, they kowtowed to thank him continuously, shouting in their mouths thank you benefactor for saving their lives.

It was obvious that the man was a little irritated by the quarrel, and he retracted the long sword in his hand, and his tone was extremely aggressive.

"I'm not dead, what are you doing!"

Everyone was taken aback by his roar, and the next moment he felt very annoying, so he pointed at someone casually and spoke.

"Let me ask you, where was the place where the third elder of Yun Qingzong chose his Taoist partner?"

The man froze for a moment, then hurriedly raised his finger and pointed to a place. He nodded, turned around and left.

He can't bear other people's kneeling the most, and he thinks that the dead will be bowed down. Naturally, if he kneels down for you, you will not be far from death.

Putting away the long sword, he was extremely fast, and disappeared in front of his eyes after a few jumps.

The scenery in front of him retreated rapidly, and it didn't take long for the high platform built by the relatives in the city to appear before him.

His figure was extremely fast, and he landed directly on the high platform, turned around on the high platform with his hands behind his back, looked around, but found nothing.

I can be sure in my heart that if my guess is correct, the senior brother should be in this city.

The tip of his toes landed directly on a roof ridge, his eyes looked around, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it was not far to the west of the city. The place was decorated with lights and festoons, and it seemed that a wedding had just been held not long ago.

He reached the roof ridge in a flash, but just as he was about to fall, he was ejected by a strong force the next moment.

He froze for a moment, staggered, and fell directly from the roof to the ground, Ling Qiyan appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Who is this fellow Taoist looking for? Why doesn't he go through the gate?"