Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Anan...

This title made Lu Yun stunned.

She turned her head, and she was not surprised to see a person chasing after him in the alley, it was Anan who had provided her and Wen Ruyu with a place to live.

The Anan in front of her was younger than the Anan in her memory.

He didn't have the sorrow after Granny Li's illness, nor the struggle after Wujian Town became weird.

At this time, Anan and Acheng are still friends.

Two young people, with love stronger than gold, shuttled and played in the streets and alleys, their faces were innocent, and they were not destroyed by desire and life.

Although the face in front of her was a little immature, Lu Yun was sure that this was Anan, the real Anan, and... the real Anan.

Lifting the fingers in the sleeves, Lu Yun's eyes followed Anan's body until he was out of sight.

What she saw in front of her eyes seemed to be a fragment of the long history of the town, and this fragment was intercepted from the real past.

Everyone here is real.

She emphasized to herself again.

The pace under her feet did not change, and Lu Yun was still following A Li.

From the city gate, a group of people arrived in great momentum, and after two quarters of an hour, they arrived at their destination.

The weirdness of the people along the way attracted the gazes of many residents. They were curious about these strange people, and their faces did not have the vigilance and defense of the residents of Wujian Town.

He looked up at the house number and wrote Weng's Mansion.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this large group of people suddenly appearing at the door of Weng's house, the concierge looked nervous and shouted nervously, asking someone to inform them.

In the world of dummies in Ali's mouth, the behavior of these people is logical and consistent, just like ordinary people.

Many people have discovered this.

If they saw it on the street, because the leader’s propaganda said that those were fake people, they ignored some truths, but now they see it more carefully.

"Are these people really fake?"

"Look at his expression, it's impossible to fake it."

"He looks like he's ready to make a move at any moment, a move? Can a dummy fight us?"

There were voices of discussion in the crowd.

Small groups of three or four, not big, but enough to pass through the entire team.

Lu Yun estimated at the gate of the city that there were about 60 to [-] people following the action, like a pile of loose sand gathered together temporarily. Generally speaking, there was no tacit understanding at all.

Lu Yun looked at the person standing at the door.

That man controlled the rhythm of the entire team, and she heard the rest calling him Brother Huo.

His surname is Huo, but his real name is unknown.

"Ah Yun, these people seem to be really wrong."

The talkative Ali listened to the whispers, and came to whisper to Lu Yun.

The doubt in her eyes is real, and she really doesn't know what is going on now.

strangeness.

Lu Yun thought in her heart, this Ah Li obviously knew about Qianqiu Zhong, but she seemed to have only a half-knowledge of the impact on Qian Qiuzhong.

"But it's okay, I promise to protect you, no matter what happens, this will count."

Ah Li patted her chest, showing loyalty like a chivalrous woman.

With his chin raised, that confident attitude gave that face a different kind of radiance.

This kind of self-confidence comes from the bottom of her heart. She really believes that she can protect Lu Yun and make her escape.

As for Lu Yun herself, in the face of this situation, she didn't dare to guarantee it.

The opponent has a hole card and hides it very deeply.

"Okay." Lu Yun smiled lightly: "Me too."

After hearing these words again, Ah Li's dimples appeared. She tilted her head and leaned against Lu Yun's side, feeling like she was always protecting her.

But Lu Yun saw that the other party's eyes looking at the Weng's family became serious.

Just as she thought, there is something wrong with the Weng family.

"Brother, we are here to see your master, we have something to discuss."

Brother Huo stepped forward to negotiate, with a sincere and non-aggressive attitude, looking like an ordinary young man.

"Does that require so many people?"

Dozens of people came to the door. If there are so many guests, the host will definitely remind in advance.

From the concierge's point of view, these people are not good people.

He remembered his responsibility and stood at the door refusing to move away.

This attitude made Brother Huo smile, and that smile was full of contempt. In his eyes, the door in front of him was no different from dust, which could be easily brushed away.

He did, too.

With a flick of the sleeve, the porter flew out and hit the door. The door exploded with a loud noise, and the porter fell to the ground, twitching like a fish out of water.

He spat out blood bubbles from his mouth, and a large piece of his chest was sunken.

He looked into Huo Ge's eyes, full of fear and regret. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but all he spit out was a meaningless moan.

The ground was stained red with blood, and the concierge was dead, and his death would not rest in peace.

There were people coming from Weng's house. There were a lot of people and their footsteps were chaotic. When they saw the contorted body of the porter, the scene was quiet for a moment.

"Who is so presumptuous in my Weng's house!"

A scolding sound sounded, and the sound was as powerful as a rainbow. In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

In his hand was a sword that had not yet been drawn.

As a sword repairer, Lu Yun knew at a glance that it was a good sword, and it was also a sword that had been sharpened and killed people.

Sword repair, this is sword repair!
Although the opponent looked furious, Lu Yun didn't feel the sword intent on the opponent.

The opponent's cultivation base is very high, and his sword intent is even more restrained.

Watching swords is also watching people, this person's performance is not as angry as his face.

But what surprised Lu Yun even more was that among the people from the Weng family, there was a face she knew.

The young lady who was protected by Ruan Ji.

"Patriarch Weng, I have no other intentions, I just want to ask you for something."

Facing Weng Tiangang's anger, Brother Huo seemed careless, as if he didn't care about people at all.

But from the back, you can see Huo Ge's straight back.

He was nervous, but he didn't want to show his nervousness.

"Who are you, and what kind of place is this place, asking me for something, you are really brazen!"

Weng Tiangang sneered, and had no intention of cooperating.

"Father, they all killed people, why are you talking nonsense with them, just kill them!"

Weng Zi yelled, she was holding a sword in her hand, and the sword had been unsheathed.

The sword was good looking and sharp enough, but it had no killing intent.

Is a sword that has never killed anyone considered a real sword?
It's like Lu Yun can't see the sword intent that belongs to the sword cultivator from Weng Zi, whether it's Weng Zi in this time fragment or the Weng Zi she met in Wuwang Valley.

Facing his daughter's words, Weng Tiangang didn't respond.

Weng Zi seemed to have received acquiescence, she took a step forward, stood at the front, and pointed her sword at Brother Huo.

"Who are you, report your name, dare to kill our Weng family, you have to pay with your life!"

Huo Ge couldn't tell whether it was provocation or contempt.

But he knew that it was humiliating for the other party to compare his life with the life of a lowly servant.

He felt that he was underestimated, and Brother Huo, who had bulging veins on his neck, smiled cruelly.