sword from heaven

Chapter 87
Song Yunge restrained his smile.

Luo Shiying snorted in satisfaction: "Why did you leave the city? With your current martial arts, it is safer to stay in Da Luo City, and it is dangerous to go out of the city."

Song Yunge said: "I have no choice but to come out, does Master Uncle know what happened in Da Luo City?"

Luo Shiying shook his head.

Song Yunge then told what happened.

Luo Shiying's face was gloomy: "What a Yuntian Palace, how courageous, our Tianyue Mountain has not shown its power for a long time, and now people don't pay attention to it!"

Song Yunge said: "I want to escort Senior Sister Chu back to the mountain, is there nothing wrong with that?"

"That's right!" Luo Shiying praised: "You must not pay for that damned guy!... But now that you have completed the task, you can go back."

Song Yunge said: "Since I agreed to escort Senior Sister Chu back to the mountain, I will naturally do it to the end."

"With me here, why do you have to worry!" Luo Shiying said proudly, "Could it be that I can't protect her?"

Song Yunge said: "Uncle, what I promised, I must do it no matter what, even if there is you, Uncle, I will follow."

In fact, he was really worried, this Uncle Luo was unreliable in doing things.

"Old-fashioned!" Luo Shiying snorted.

He didn't say anything more.

One promise is one thousand gold, this is a precious quality, and it is not easy to achieve, he secretly admires it.

"Then let's hurry up and don't let Fang Mingxi catch up with Senior Sister Chu again. If you can't kill me, then vent your anger on Senior Sister Chu!"

"That's right!" Luo Shiying nodded hurriedly.

Fang Mingxi can definitely do this kind of thing.

Luo Shiying put Song Yunge's shoulder on his shoulders, and the foreground quickly receded.

But Zhu Pao stuck to his body without moving.

No breeze.

Song Yunge admired secretly.

Although this Uncle Luo is long-winded and soft-hearted, without masculinity, his cultivation is really good.

She quickly caught up with Chu Xiaoyun, who was burying her head in her way, her red lips tightly pursed, her eyes gleaming with anger.

Song Yunge raised his voice and said, "Senior Sister Chu, I'm fine."

Chu Xiaoyun stopped abruptly.

She turned her head and saw Song Yunge smiling and waving her hands, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Luo Shiying has disappeared.

It is not appropriate for him to show up to give others a handle, it is best to protect him secretly.

Chu Xiaoyun looked Song Yunge up and down.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "It's really me, I'm fine."

"How do you...?" Chu Xiaoyun was curious about how he escaped. The Sword Marquis is a realm that makes the Sword Master and others despair.

"Uncle Luo Shiying lured the woman away, let's continue on our way."

Song Yunge drifted forward.

"I see." Chu Xiaoyun followed him.

"Uncle Luo recognizes this Fang Mingxi, does senior sister know this Fang Mingxi?"

"I've heard of her name, and it's said that when she was young, she was also among the top young and handsome, but..."

Chu Xiaoyun told what he had heard.

Women are naturally curious and like these gossips, especially when Mo Yunfan's death caused a great sensation.

From Mo Yunfan's death to his identity, how could he become the head of the Azure Dragon Guard at such a young age.

Mo Yunfan's life experience is also a big mystery, which is even more curious. There are many discussions, and there are always some gossip.

Listening to what Chu Xiaoyun said, Song Yunge quickened his feet and heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Chu Xiaoyun's spirit had improved.

Song Yunge focused on sensing while walking, looking for his intuition, and ran in that direction.

Half an hour later, when they passed a forest, they saw an old man in Ge Yi sitting under a tree and resting.

They nodded and continued on their way.

"Cough cough." The old man in Ge Yi coughed twice, and suddenly appeared in front of them to block the way.

"This old man...?" Song Yunge clasped his fists in doubt.

Warning signs surged in my heart.

This is at least one of the realm of Sword Marquis, and it is indeed the danger that he sensed with concentration.

Before Luo Shiying, he focused on sensing, looking for a safe place, but with Luo Shiying secretly protecting him, he sensed danger.

Wherever the danger is going, at least you have to meet the realm of Jianhou, and I found it by myself.

Still, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

In Da Luo City, Jianhou is very rare, but outside, it is not so difficult to meet Jianhou.

Of course, this is also a matter of chance and luck. Sometimes one year, two years, or even ten years or eight years, one cannot meet a sword marquis, after all, the number of sword marquises is very small.

Jianhou is an iron threshold, not many can cross it.

"Which sect are you disciples?" The old man in Ge Yi looked at them with a peaceful face, smiling, and his eyes finally fell on Chu Xiaoyun.

Song Yunge cupped his fists: "We are disciples of Tianyue Mountain, senior is...?"

"Oh, Tianyue Mountain..." The old man in Ge Yi waved his hand, "I'm not interested in Tianyue Mountain's disciples."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Which sect is that senior?"

He didn't expect this old guy to have no interest in doing it.

Looking at the halo on his head, the light of sin is thick and thick, and the killing is extremely deep, but looking at the thin white light above his head, it really has no killing intent.

Through the three rings of spirit, energy and spirit, he can conclude that the old man is in the realm of Jianhou, and through the proportion of the three rings, he can vaguely guess that he is infatuated.

Why do I only see the Misty Way and the Xijiang Way, but not the other four ways? Could it be that the Demon Sect also has its own territory?

"Old man..." The old man in Ge Yi smiled kindly: "This old man is fascinated by Zheng Xifeng."

"Missingly..." Song Yunge was startled, and as if surprised, he shook his head and laughed: "Senior, don't make jokes."

"The old man never jokes." Zheng Xifeng, an old man in Ge clothes, smiled kindly.

Song Yunge clasped his fists: "Just pretend that I didn't ask anything, and I don't know anything, so leave!"

He turned to leave.

"Wait!" Zheng Xifeng waved his hand and said, "Little guy, since you know the identity of this old man, you don't want to do justice for the sky?"

"Senior's cultivation base is deeper than ours, let's forget it."

"What if the cultivation base is not as good as yours?"

"This...you can't tell, maybe you will do it, maybe you won't."

"Hehehehe..." Zheng Xifeng smiled, "What an honest little guy, I like it very much."

Song Yunge smiled, and with a flash of his figure, he pulled up Chu Xiaoyun and wanted to leave.

But Zheng Xifeng stood in front of him again: "Little guy, I appreciate your courage, so let's save your life, and go, this little girl stay."

Song Yunge frowned: "Senior, do you still like beautiful women?"

"Hehehehe..." Zheng Xifeng laughed again: "Beauty..., this little girl is indeed beautiful, but it's a pity that I haven't put it in my eyes yet."

"Then why...?"

"I think she is pleasing to the eye, and I want to say a few words."

Song Yunge couldn't help laughing: "Senior, don't make jokes."

"This old man never jokes." Zheng Xifeng said sternly, "She is indeed a good girl, why didn't she turn to me for love?... There is love in the world, but people are heartless. It seems that everyone suffers from love, but in fact, she still likes herself. People who are not the most affectionate are not qualified to enter the Dao of Enchanted Love!"

"Is Senior Sister Chu eligible?"

"She is an infatuated person, so she is naturally qualified." Zheng Xifeng smiled and said: "Your Tianyue Mountain's martial arts follow the rules, step by step, how difficult it is to become a sword master, but my infatuated way is different!"

He looked at Chu Xiaoyun: "Think about it, girl, you must be full of grief and anger, and want to be stronger, right? Depending on your state of mind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go any further. The heartache is too heavy, and it is different to enter the Dao of Enchanted Love. "

(End of this chapter)