The brother I picked up is enchanted

In the line of sight of He Boying, among the group of people who broke into the room, a middle-aged man with a big arm and a round waist came out more and more, punching Luo Xuanchuan with five fingers.

There is also a thin layer of spiritual energy wrapped around the fist.

He widened his eyes, secretly thinking that if this disciple of the Cold Cloud Sect was not strong enough, he might not really be able to stop him.

Luo Xuanchuan turned his lower body sideways and avoided it.The people who attacked him were very fast, but Luo Xuanchuan was even better.

He put his hand on the saber and was about to draw the sword, but he stopped his movement as if he suddenly thought of something.

He Boying only saw the disciple of the Cold Cloud Sect put his hand on the sword, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him pull out the sword, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

It seemed that this cold cloud sect disciple was not sure how to deal with the person brought by Han Shi. He also knew this middle-aged man, but the master of the Han family specially arranged for Han Shi to protect him closely.

Even if this cultivation base is not the top level in the six realms of comprehension, sending a brat like Han Shi to protect him is still inferior.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed when he missed a hit, he stared at him a few times as if he was weighing the strength of both sides, and a look of color flashed across his face when he saw that the opponent stopped drawing his sword.

"I don't know which family this little brother is a disciple of. I don't know if it is convenient. If you are willing to apologize to my son, my son will not pursue today's matter."

Just now seeing the opponent's body skills, he knew that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, he should also be a cultivator with cultivation base, so he was not willing to offend easily.Moreover, the disciple's uniform on the opponent's body seemed somewhat familiar.

He Boying on the side laughed at their ignorance, they had never even met anyone from the Cold Cloud Sect, and if the disciple of the Cold Cloud Sect went back to file a complaint with the Venerable, these Han family members would definitely be unable to bear it.

Han Shi stood at the door with his chest folded. He didn't object to the middle-aged man's words. Although he felt a little dissatisfied, he still forcibly suppressed it.

It's just that this slave is really gutless, even a little-known little disciple has three points of scruples.

"What do you think, little brother?"

The middle-aged man still had a kind smile on his face, but he didn't expect the other party to maintain the action just now and didn't even look at him. Seeing this situation, he couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

He winked behind him, and then six people came out and surrounded Luo Xuanchuan.

Suddenly thick black smoke came out of nowhere and spread all of a sudden, blocking the sight of the few of them.This kind of smoke is specially made, making it difficult for everyone to see the situation in front of them clearly for a while, even monks are not immune.

The middle-aged man cursed loudly, raised his hand and waved a palm wind, and the spiritual power in his hand shot up, dispelling a little of the smoke that obstructed his vision.

He Boying, who sneaked out, secretly thought, fortunately, he used five servings, and it was not in vain.

He rescued this disciple of the Cold Cloud Sect. Firstly, he was able to inquire about the young monk today from him, and secondly, he might be able to change the impression that the white-clothed monk had about him.After all, no matter how I say it, I can be regarded as a person who has a little kindness to Han Yunzong, so I will leave when I meet next time.

He Boying quietly walked to Luo Xuanchuan's side, and suddenly saw a flash of light flashing across his eyes, making him feel cold all over his body.

He could only vaguely see a long, pitch-black sword lying across his neck, with a little red light on the tip of the blade.

He was taken aback, and managed to stop himself from bumping into it, otherwise the only thing waiting for him would be the separation of the corpse.

"There is something to say, there is something to say!" he yelled.

Luo Xuanchuan didn't make a sound, and didn't move the sword in his hand, which made He Boying not dare to take it lightly.

"I have no malice." He waved his hand, "I came here to...want you to get away."

As He Boying talked, he lost all confidence. He could see that the other party's control of spiritual power was definitely not at the foundation stage with the sword just now. In this case, why did this person not fight back when he was provoked by Han Shi's people before? It obviously doesn't look like it's made of soft persimmons, so it's up to others.

"He Boying, it's you!" Han Shi, who was standing at the door, yelled, staring at the direction the voice came from, the anger in his heart almost turned into substance.

When He Boying heard the sound of someone drawing a sword, it must be that Han Shi was about to make a move. He was just about to ruin the other party's marriage because of his talk, and this Han Shi would hunt him down all day long.And he just told Ms. Lin about Han Shi's virtues. How could Ms. Lin be blamed for voluntarily retiring the engagement by forcing her to die.

Could it be that Miss Lin jumped into Han Shi's kennel?

The surrounding smoke gradually dissipated, and He Boying became more and more anxious.

He saw the cold cloud sect disciple standing in place for a long time, even though he had complaints in his heart, he didn't dare to show it.He thought about it carefully, when did the person in front of him look so reckless, when did he show concern and unusualness...

Suddenly he had an idea.

"I know what those heartbeats mean! I know everything, I can tell you, I know much more than Miss Lan Ya!" He Boying shouted.

Luo Xuanchuan finally took a look at him, raised his hand and lifted his collar, and jumped out of the window directly leading the people.

Lan Ya, who was squatting in the corner and staring blankly at all this in front of her, turned dark. This apprentice hid in her room, and even stepped on her before leaving!My old lady doesn't want to accompany her anymore, so she can go to whomever she likes.

The morning light is twilight, and the sky has just turned white.Meng Lingrong pushed the door open and saw Ye Feiyu squatting at the door.

After practicing for a while, he felt that the Lingtai was clear and refreshed, so he didn't care about Ye Feiyu squatting at the door.

"what are you doing here?"

Ye Feiyu first took a good look at Meng Lingrong, and then, like a big mouse, squinted his eyes and looked into the room.

Meng Lingrong glanced at him: "What? Are you still worried that I will be missing arms and legs?"

Ye Feiyu looked in the room and was a little surprised if he saw the other person. After hearing Meng Lingrong's words, he replied: "The younger brother is worried about what that bastard will do to the older brother."

Meng Lingrong secretly thought that the bastard you are talking about is not your senior brother.

"What can he do to me?"

Except for Luo Xuanchuan leaving angrily yesterday, nothing else happened. Even if the other party got angry, he didn't seem to rush forward to fight him.

Based on this alone, it is indeed a bit strange.

Ye Feiyu said seriously: "There are many things he can do."

For example, sleeping with the senior brother, staring at the senior brother like a hooligan while the senior brother is asleep, or secretly touching the senior brother's little hand while the senior brother is resting, and if the other party really has unreasonable thoughts about the senior brother Maybe even count the eyelashes of my senior brother!

Just thinking about it made his hair stand on end.

Meng Lingrong sneered: "If you want to do something to me, it depends on whether I agree or not."

"Okay, don't stand here." He raised his hand and swung the door behind him to close directly, blocking Ye Feiyu's view from continuing to probe. Ye Feiyu retracted his head too late and was almost caught by the door.

"Brother, be careful, you almost caught me just now." Ye Feiyu muttered.

"That's better. If you can be caught by the door, I'm afraid you don't have to break through the golden core."

Ye Feiyu gave him a puzzled look.

"In this way, you will become the first golden core in the six-level cultivation world whose mind is trapped by the door. Our Cold Cloud Sect can't afford to lose this person."

After Meng Lingrong finished speaking, she walked away, leaving Ye Feiyu standing there with a dazed expression, and finally followed happily.

Senior brother's voice is so pleasant even when mocking others, he wished that the other party would mock him more.

"Junior Brother Meng." Yu Yan's voice came from the front.

"What's the matter, sister?"

"Master, let me tell you that today in the Guifeng Building in Nanquan City, disciples from several major sects will go to discuss matters, and many sects have been suddenly attacked by the Demon Lotus Sect... and the Qimu Sect is even more so. , and no one survived."

Meng Lingrong suddenly paused and looked at Yu Yan.

"I'm afraid that the actions of the demon cultivator will not stop here. I'm afraid we will understand when we get to the sea-watching realm and learn what happened to the monks in other realms." Yu Yan's face was rarely dignified.

Meng Lingrong nodded, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

For example, the demon cultivators of the Demon Lotus Sect who came to deal with them did not come out in full force, indicating that their original intention was not to kill them here, so why did they act like this.

"Wait a minute, Junior Brother." Yu Yan called to him again, "There is one more thing I need to tell you."

Standing in front of the Chunxiang Pavilion, Meng Lingrong looked a little dark.

It is not as good as singing and dancing in the daytime here at night, and the laughter of men and women can be heard from time to time. Compared with the early morning, it can be called a quiet, and you can see a little different elegance from the drunkenness.

Yu Yan stopped him to tell him that Luo Xuanchuan might have come to the Chunxiang Pavilion last night.

The problem is...Luo Xuanchuan came to Chunxiang Pavilion to have fun, but also to inform him?He appeared here at this time, no matter how he felt like he was being raped.

Meng Lingrong frowned, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, snorted softly and walked towards the Chunxiang Pavilion.

After entering the cabinet, a strong smell of wine mixed with the scent of fat and powder came to the face, and the smell was so strong that a disaster was brewing at any time.

Meng Lingrong raised her hand calmly, and a blue light flashed in her hand, instantly sweeping away the surrounding smell.The steward of Chunxiang Pavilion, who was still lying on the table drowsily, was in a daze for a while when he saw Meng Lingrong.

I almost thought I saw a real fairy.

It took a long time to realize that he quickly got up and walked in front of Meng Lingrong, still a little surprised and uncertain.

The door of Chunxiang Pavilion is closed during the day, how did this young master get in.But seeing how handsome the other party was, the steward himself didn't have the heart to make trouble for the other party.

The steward of Chunxiang Pavilion, who was bossy and instigated on weekdays and spoke in a rough voice, actually felt a little shy for the first time, and his voice became much softer.

"Young master, we don't accept guests during the day..."

She secretly observed the clothes of the handsome young man in front of her. He looked like a disciple of a certain sect, and seeing that the other party had a strong and noble aura, he should not be a disciple of some third-rate sect. Thinking of this, her smile became more and more serious. Attentive.

"I'm here to find someone." After Meng Lingrong finished speaking, she walked directly upstairs.

The steward stomped his feet in the back, secretly thinking that he had no way to stop the other party, at least he had to watch others not to let him do anything.

"Hey, young master, I'll show you the way, you can tell me who you want to find first!" Seeing this, the steward followed immediately, holding up his skirt.

Meng Lingrong stood in front of the door of the first private room on the second floor. Not long after, the haggard Lanya pushed the door out. When she saw Meng Lingrong, her pupils shrank, and she froze in place for a moment without saying a word. come out.

She was a little panicked, how come the handsome and good-looking young men who are rarely seen in the weekdays popped up like bamboo shoots today...

Meng Lingrong didn't give her a chance to think wildly, and said, "A young man in white shirt came to you yesterday."

Fearing that Lan Ya would not know, he added: "It looks cold and unreasonable, as if everyone owes him."

Lan Ya nodded immediately.

Meng Lingrong felt suffocated when she saw Lan Ya admitting it.I don't know what it feels like, and even lowered my voice a little: "Then what have you guys done?"

Lan Ya glanced at him blankly, as if remembering something terrifying, and finally whispered: "He left right behind without doing anything."

"Then he came to you, did he have any special behaviors and actions?"

"Yes..." Lan Ya didn't know why the other party asked this, but he didn't know that strange man, and he didn't have the obligation to keep the other party's secret.

So she was unsure: "He asked me about my heartbeat, he asked me why my heart was beating..."

Not to mention Lan Ya, Meng Lingrong didn't know what the meaning of this question was.

He glanced at Lan Ya and thanked him in a low voice, then a water butterfly flew out of his hand, and the water butterfly flew around the door, as if sensing some kind of breath, it flew out of the window.

Under the surprised eyes of the steward of Chunxiang Pavilion and Lan Ya, the figure of the man in white who was standing in front of them soon turned into a light blue light, and disappeared in the window in the blink of an eye.

Qianli Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Nanquan City. It was just dawn at this time, and there was no one in the restaurant yet.

At this time, on the second floor of the restaurant, there were two people sitting opposite each other, and the one who talked a lot asked the hostess for two cups of hot water.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, and I'll deliver it right away." The waiter barely kept smiling, cursing in his heart that if you are poor, don't come to this Qianli restaurant.

Seeing the clothes of these two people, he thought he was entertaining distinguished guests. After all, the monks of various sects who came to Nanquan City these days spent money like running water, and even secretly compared who spent more and lived more extravagantly... .. Let all their stores make a lot of money.

How come the painting style of these two people changed?

He Boying coughed pretendingly, and then said: "If you have any questions, just tell me directly. Since you are a monk of the Cold Cloud Sect, I will know everything."

Luo Xuanchuan didn't say a word.

With the other party staring at him like this, He Boying felt as if a cold hand had grabbed his heart.

He no longer dared to show off in front of this person, instead he had to quickly recall the plot just now in his mind, to see if he could extract the information he needed from the few words the other party said.

He Boying thought to himself that there is no such unlucky person in the world as him, this is not saving a few sect disciples, it is clearly saving an ancestor.

But what he did by himself, even if he broke his teeth, he would swallow it in his mouth.

"Ask Miss Lan Ya, why is her heart beating?" He Boying analyzed seriously, "I guess, seeing you are handsome, the girl fell in love with you at first sight."

"Be tempted?" Luo Xuanchuan seemed to hear a new term, raised his eyes, and looked at He Boying.

"That's right, it's just love, it's love at first sight."

"like?"

"Why do you suddenly care about the girl's heartbeat?" He Boying asked.

As he asked, he raised the level of danger of the cold cloud sect disciple in front of him to another level.

If it is not clear about this person's strength, I am afraid that he will be regarded as an ordinary person. The other party is able to restrain the spiritual energy completely. Those who can do it must have good cultivation and have extremely high control over spiritual power force.

Luo Xuanchuan didn't speak this time.

He Boying looked at the other person's silence, and he could only feel anxious in his heart. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said directly: "Did your heart beat very fast when you saw someone? There is also a numb feeling, as long as you stay with the other person Will it be like this together?"

When the other party paused and raised his head to look at him, He Boying knew he had guessed right.

"You just like him!" he said firmly.

The author has something to say:

Luo Xuanchuan: I really listen to what you have to say, if you listen to what you say... In the future when we get married, we will invite you to a wedding banquet.

He Boying: It's emo, no, I don't want to.

Thank you for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution from the wind blowing from afar and the 6 bottles of nutrient solution from Xixiahong, thank you everyone~~