Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 392

Lele's weak body flew out like a short-line kite. Lan Wenxuan did not let Lele go because of this, threw Liuyun in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Kill her!" Liuyun swished , and chased after Lele who flew backwards
At the same time, Le Shiyan shouted loudly: "Don't! Lele" turned into an afterimage, and chased after Lele who flew out. When he caught Lele's delicate body, what remained on Lele's body Infuriating, he was so shocked that he retreated a dozen steps before he stabilized his figure, but at this moment, Liu Yun had already appeared on the neck of the father and daughter, and it was too late to dodge
The hatred in Lan Wenxuan's heart was overwhelming, and when he shot, he killed him, but the dying Lan Wuqi, with blood overflowing from his mouth, shouted loudly: "Xuan'er, don't!"

After that, his body was like a cheetah, and he shot towards Le's father and daughter with a catapult!
At this time, no one could believe that a seriously injured dying person could have such a speed. In the blink of an eye, when Liu Yun pierced through the bodies of Le's father and daughter, Lan Wuqi rushed over, Liu Yun With a puff, it came out from his shoulder again.
At the last critical moment, Lan Wuqi did not forget to push Le's father and daughter back, so that the two people were not pierced by the cloud in his body.

But how did he know that if Lan Wenxuan hadn't used his spiritual sense to control Liuyun in time, it is estimated that Liuyun would not give up chasing and killing Le's father and daughter when he came out of his body. It was only for a moment, shocking everyone present, seeing Lan Wuqi sticking two long swords, turning his head slowly, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, but with endless tenderness in his eyes, looking at Lele, he opened his eyes a few times Then he said with difficulty: "Le'er, it's not me, I really didn't do it, believe me." After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and the next moment he fell to the ground with an ordinary sound

"No, Wu Qi" burst into tears, and then Le'er staggered, broke free from her father's arms, and rushed towards Lan Wuqi, but at this moment, she found a person blocking her.

"Fake mercy" Lan Wenxuan said to Lele coldly with endless sadness in his voice, and finally pushed Lele away again, bent down and hugged Lan Wuqi.

Then he looked at the unhappy islands around him, and when his eyes finally fell on Le Shiyan, fire almost burst out from his eyes, turning him into ashes
Lele was staggered and fell to the ground by Lan Wenxuan's retreat seven or eight steps. With coughing and coughing a few times, some blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. It's just affecting the injury, Lan Wenxuan didn't even look at her

The disciple in the first row hurried over, helped Lele up, and said, "Junior Sister, are you okay!"

Lele cast a nasty glance at the man who helped her up, then threw the man's arm away, and staggered towards Lan Wenxuan who was trapped in the middle holding Lan Wuqi

Lan Wenxuan squinted his eyes, and said coldly and understandingly: "You still have the face to see him? You'd better get out of my way, so as not to annoy me, and even your bullshit Bule Island will be rumbled." His voice was very cold, almost It was as if the people present fell into the ice cellar.

But Lele didn't seem to hear it, so I still stared intently at Lan Wuqi in Lan Wenxuan's arms. Every time Leer took a step closer to Lan Wenxuan, Lan Wenxuan's eyes became colder, and the Ling Ran aura on his body became colder. Getting stronger and stronger, the white shirt on my body will automatically

Looking at Lan Wenxuan's eyes without a trace of color chill, even Le Shiyan shuddered uncontrollably, he shot quickly, pulled Le'er in and took a few steps back, looked at Lan Wenxuan and sighed Said: "You go, I will find out the truth again and give Wu Qi an explanation."

Lan Wenxuan raised his head, glanced at Le Shiyan with disdain, and said coldly: "If you don't bother me, I will come back for as long as a year or as little as ten days. As for who framed my second uncle back then, I will smash him into pieces! This time my second uncle is okay, if he is unlucky." Speaking of this, he suddenly gathered the true energy of the Zifu, and his body was surrounded by purple smoke. A strong storm forced all Bule Island disciples to silently use spiritual energy to stabilize their bodies, but their eyes were still open. When the wind calmed down, not to mention Lan Wenxuan's figure in the field, even the roc in the air Seeing the traces made these people feel like they were in a dream. If it weren't for the long and broken walls in front of them, they would not believe that someone came just now
Lele's eyes were blank, looking empty, staring at his hands just now, and muttering to himself: "I killed Wu Qi, I killed him, why why." He repeated these words over and over again talk.

The disciple who helped Lele up just now looked very ugly, walked in front of Le Shiyan, and asked eagerly: "Master, what should we do now?" But if someone pays attention, he is a little too anxious

Le Shiyan sighed: "God Bless, you don't need to worry about this matter, you go down! Ask all the disciples to disperse too." There was a trace of confusion in his voice.

Tianyou said very unwillingly: "Master, that kid is just a young boy with wet nipples, and we in Bule Island can be counted as a famous family of the Yinmen, so why should they be trampled on like this?"

The disciple who had been slapped twice by Lan Wenxuan just covered his face and said: "Master, the elder brother is right, that kid is too crazy, and that kid Lan Wuqi, he is just a scrawny thing. Back then Doing that kind of shameful thing, and then coming back to seek revenge, and looking at that kid's rampant energy, I really don't take people seriously."

Le Shiyan waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, I understand, you guys go down."

Hearing Le Shiyan's impatient tone, the pig head knelt down and said, "Master, you want to make decisions for your disciples. Take a look, take a look." He pointed at his pig-like face and moved closer to Le Shiyan. , and then continued: "It's okay to hit me, but this is related to the face of our Bule Island, I hope the master will seriously consider it, I"

Only then did he realize that Le Shiyan's impatient eyes had turned colder and colder. He was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his mouth, and his voice changed, "Tuer resigns!" before he stood up from the ground and retreated, God bless also followed

Talking about Lan Wenxuan, he was extremely anxious, and took Lan Wuqi back to the Changsheng Cave of Shengmen Island. When Qi's life was kept, it was already early the next morning when two brothers, Dapeng and Meng, walked in from the outside, their eyes were full of worry, and Meng Long asked at this time: "Young master, how is the second master?" up? Will he"

"Don't worry, it's all right, but we have to rest here for two more days." He interrupted Monaco Menglong and replied, but his voice was tired.

"Master, I'll deal with those bastards and avenge you." Dapeng turned around angrily and walked out.But Lan Wenxuan didn't allow it to cause trouble, after all, from Lan Wuqi's two desperate actions, it can be seen that he has a deep affection for Le'er!If it wasn't like this, even if Le'er had ten lives, he would have killed him long ago. Where would it be Dapeng's turn to take revenge now?
At the same time, Lan Wenxuan shouted in a deep voice: "Come back, don't mess around, those people are not necessarily enemies, before you figure out the ins and outs of the matter, you are not allowed to touch anyone on Bule Island."

"Why?" Dapeng asked Lan Wenxuan unwillingly.It really couldn't help the sulking in its heart.But isn't Lan Wenxuan aggrieved?Aggrieved!But I am aggrieved, but I don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face in this matter. Now that Lan Wuqi is fine, they can't take it lightly
Lan Wenxuan sighed and said, "Don't ask why, I told you to find something to eat? I'm a little hungry!" At this moment, the Meng brothers poured out a bunch of wild fruits from their clothes, one of which was the size of a thumb. The red fruit couldn't help but make his eyes light up, and then he picked up one and observed it carefully, slowly showing an excited look on his face, and muttered to himself: "It's a magic fruit, it's actually a magic fruit, it's really a miracle fruit!" Great!"

Seeing how excited they were holding a fruit, the Meng brothers and Dapeng looked at Lan Wenxuan in confusion, and Dapeng asked curiously: "Master, this sour fruit is not delicious, why are you so excited?" , could it be this thing or the earth treasure?"

Without raising his head, Lan Wenxuan picked the strange fruit mixed in the wild fruits, and at the same time replied: "You guessed it right, this fantasy fruit is really a treasure of the earth! With this magic fruit, you can refine strange and strange fruits." Dan, you don’t have to worry if you have Qiqidan, the hard-to-ask questions after raising your cultivation level can help those who quickly improve their cultivation to avoid going crazy! Do you think it’s a treasure?” People who have not improved their cultivation bases and have not improved their state of mind are worried. Now that they suddenly encounter such a good thing, can he be unhappy?
But Dapeng didn't understand, he curled his lips and said: "Master, this thing is not very useful, who can improve one's cultivation level at once? Even if there is, it is very little." He said disapprovingly.

Lan Wenxuan smiled, and said of course: "You underestimate me as a master. I don't know if I can improve my cultivation quickly, but I can," he said confidently with a smile.

Dapeng's eyes lit up, he looked at Lan Wenxuan with a charming smile, took a step forward and grabbed Lan Wenxuan's arm and said, "Master, can you let me improve a little bit? As long as I am promoted to Xianzong High The peak level is enough!"

Lan Wenxuan was speechless for a while, staring at Dapeng and said, "Are you dreaming? From the middle level of the Xianzong to the peak of the high level, there are four levels. Do you think I am a fairy?" He continued to bow his head to pick up those miraculous fruits

Dapeng's eyes inevitably showed disappointment, which fell into Lan Wenxuan's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's impossible to reach four levels, but it's no problem to raise one or two levels in a short period of time!"

"Master, really? Are you serious? Then when will you improve my cultivation?" Dapeng suddenly turned from worry to joy, and asked impatiently, while holding Lan Wenxuan's arm and asking Dao, with such an excited child, there is no doubt that Dapeng is the incarnation of an old demon
(End of this chapter)