Fighting the World: Supreme Valkyrie

Chapter 122

"Get up!" She said lightly, her cold voice naturally revealing a majesty that cannot be ignored.

"Thank you, Palace Master." Everyone stood up, and at this moment, a low and magnetic voice slowly came out: "You haven't told me, what's your name!" In the ear, speaking in a low voice.

Qingran instinctively took a step back, frowned lightly and glanced at him coldly, and then said: "Now we have to rectify the internal affairs, don't you think you, an outsider, should leave?"

"Name!" He seemed to be determined to ask Qingran's name, but he insisted on repeating the words, not paying attention to Qingran's indifferent expression.

Qing Ran turned around without any warning, raised her hand, and a powerful stream of true energy in her sleeves rushed towards Tie Mian Yan Luo, and at the same time, Tie Mian Yan Luo seemed to know that she would make a move, With a flash of shape, he leaped away from her side, looking at Qingran who released a cold breath from his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips in pleasure.

"If it weren't for the vigilance of this deity, I'm afraid that if I got hit by you, I would have to lie in bed and rest for a few days."

"This is just a warning, if you come near me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" She said in a cold voice, exuding an aura of indifference that rejected people for thousands of miles.

And the surrounding members of the Wuxin Palace saw that their new palace master dared to fight the iron-faced Yan Luo, and they were all excited and admiring, thinking that the iron-faced Yan Luo killed people invisibly, and his strength was even more unfathomable. All the forces in the world are somewhat afraid of Yan Luodian, and their new palace master dares to attack Yan Luo, who is tough, and even threatens him. How can they not be excited after seeing this scene with their own eyes!
Seeing the strangeness between the two, the four protectors closed their eyes for no reason, no matter whether the Palace Master knew Iron Face Yama or not, the Palace Master's affairs were not something that their subordinates could intervene, although they did not Knowing the identity of the Palace Master, but now that he is the Palace Master of Wuxin Palace, all they have to do is to be loyal and convinced!

After glancing at Yan Luo, the iron face, she turned around and said to the four of them: "You settle the corpses of the four elders first, and we'll talk about tomorrow if you have anything to do!" The white figure flashed and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Qingran leave, Yan Luo with the iron face also flicked the black robe, and walked in her direction like a ghost, leaving only those unknown people picking up the wreckage on the ground.

The four guardians slowly came to the corpses of those elders and knelt down, their expressions were full of deep sorrow, and a choked voice came out from their mouths: "Elders..."

There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but before he reaches the point of sadness, thinking of the elders who treated them like his own sons, his heart hurts. The crystal tears slowly slid down their cheeks, dripping on the On the body of an elder...

They had no relatives since they were young, and were brought up by several elders, who taught them martial arts and how to behave. In their hearts, the elders held an irreplaceable position just like their fathers. Absolutely, but in front of several elders, they will always be mischievous brats.

Now, I can no longer hear their voices admonishing, I can no longer see their expressions of feigning anger, I can no longer see their loving eyes, I can no longer see their kind smiles, especially remembering the scenes of the past, Lili emerged in their hearts, and it made their hearts feel like a knife was piercing their hearts!
On the other side, Qingran, who was about to go back to Qingfengbao, noticed that someone was following her all the time. After a turn of her thoughts, she immediately realized that it must be the iron-faced Yan Luo who was following her just now. It is impossible to follow in her footsteps, the only possibility is that iron-faced Yan Luo who has the same purple true energy as her.

But, why did he pester her?From the cold and alienated aura on his body, it can be seen that he is also a person with a strong heart and is not easy to get close to, but judging from his strange behavior just now, it seems that it is not the same thing.

The white figure suddenly stopped. She turned around and stood still on the branch. The white clothes fluttered gently in the air with the night wind. The light and elegant figure looked like an exile under the hazy moonlight. The white jade mask added a mysterious and indifferent look to her, and the cold eyes were like a pool of cold water, making people get lost in it.

Seeing her stop, standing on the branch and watching him quietly, Yan Luo with the iron face came to her face as usual, not at all embarrassed by being discovered after he secretly followed, on the contrary, he acted as if he He should have followed her to see where she was.

"What on earth are you following me for?" There was a trace of displeasure in the faint voice, although he did not have the slightest intention to kill her, but if he continued to follow like this, there was no guarantee that she would not be angry and shoot at him!
Qi Qi flew on the branch, flapped her wings and looked curiously at the man in black robe. This man has been following behind his master since just now, because he has no killing intent on him, so it didn't bother to talk to him and let him Follow, but now it seems that the owner doesn't like being followed by him, should it do something?

"Since you don't want to say who you are, then this deity has no choice but to follow you personally to see where you have settled. Next time I have time, I can go to your place." The deep and magnetic voice is even more obvious in the night. It was exceptionally pleasant to hear, however, he was a man exuding a ruthless aura and a majestic aura, the words he said were heard in Qingran's ears, but he was like a rascal in the market.

Listening to his words, she closed her eyes and did not make a sound, but stretched out her hand to lift the black hair that was blown in front of her and put it behind her ears. When she raised her eyes again, she smiled lightly, her beautiful lips slightly raised , a trace of unknown light flashed in those cold eyes, quietly looking at the iron-faced Yan Luo in front of him.

The white figure stands quietly on the branch, the clothes fluttering gently in the wind, the ink hair is flying, the water lips under the white jade mask are slightly bent, the soft moonlight falls on her body, the elegant and dusty figure is like The immortal under the moon wants to ride the wind to come out...

Seeing the stunning figure and iron-faced Yan Luo, he was not lost in his will, but when he saw the sudden smile on his lips, he felt a little more vigilant. However, he was still slow. The moment she pinned it behind her ears, she took the opportunity to sprinkle a colorless and odorless powder in the wind. At this moment, I saw the iron-faced Yan Luo precariously holding on to the branch next to him, and the weakness in his whole body made him feel weak. He sat down against a branch.

(End of this chapter)