Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

The moonlight passes the year, the fireworks fall, and there is finally a difference.

All the heroes and good men of the rivers and lakes drank and cheered, sang and danced and said goodbye to everyone after making a fuss at the Fanyin Temple.

Lu Yi, Tang Lian, Xiao Se, Sikong Qianluo, Wushuang, Wuxin, Tiannurui, Yueji, Lei Wujian and Big Yellow have left an indelible mark in the hearts of everyone, and they deeply remember these incomparably excellent young people.

After leaving one by one, they embarked on their respective rivers and lakes.

The little monk from the Nine Dragon Temple ran back and said to Wuxin: "Wuxin, the matter of you beating my masters, this matter is not over, when I grow up, I will definitely go to you, I want to fight back!" Hum! Wu

Xian touched the head of this seven or eight-year-old little monk, and said with a gentle smile: "Okay~ feel free to accompany you."

Lei Wujian squatted down and touched the little monk's nose: "At a young age, you know how to fight and kill." But have you forgotten that I heard that you made a bet with Yiling Laozu, if you win unintentionally, you will run naked with your bare ass? Lu

Yi squinted and coughed a few times: 'If you don't say it, I forgot about it, Big Yellow!'

Big Yellow immediately showed his teeth and grinned at the little monk.

The little monk timidly retreated a few steps, very afraid of Big Yellow.

He clearly remembered the twelve top killers who were extremely huge after Big Yellow transformed, their whole body was pitch black, and their faces and fangs spit out flames to hit the dark river, and every time he thought of this, his legs flashed, and he was afraid to die, for fear that Big Yellow would eat him with a mouthful, even if he was a little powerful.

Wushuang touched his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Little monk, why don't you dare?" At a young age, just break your word, who will want to be your friend in the future?

Wushuang's voice was a little loud, and Lu Yi heard it strangely, and always felt that this said something else.

"Pretend you don't understand?" Xiao Se whispered on the side: "What did you promise Wushuang in Youquan Town?" Have you forgotten that Big Yellow has to go to Wushuang City.

Lu Yi rolled his eyes and looked around: "Is there any?" Why don't I remember, you must have misremembered!

Xiao Se was speechless: "Shameless!

"What, you care about me?" Lu Yi tilted his head proudly, ignoring Xiao Se's knife-bearing eyes.

This is the moment.

After the little monk of the Nine Dragon Gate hesitated, his eyes showed decisiveness, and he said loudly: "Why don't you dare, the eldest husband can flex and stretch, and do what he says!" The

little monk took off his clothes and ran around the Sanskrit Temple with his clothes in his arms.

Tiannurui and Yueji turned back unexpectedly.

All of them are red-faced.

Lei Wujian praised: "Little monk, it's quite good, I'm optimistic about you!"

Wushuang nodded with satisfaction: "What's your name?" The

little monk ran to the gate, and after getting dressed, he rolled up his sleeves compared to his small fist, and punched out a strong and incomparable qi that shattered the stone outside Sanzhang, he raised his head and shouted: "I call a punch!" Remember it~

" Lei Wujian and the others looked at the shattered stone in surprise: "The Lei family has no square fist, pay attention to the fist before the fist arrives, the qi comes first, but this little monk's fist technique is sent and received freely, how does it feel very powerful."

Wuxin smiled heartily and said to Dajue: "Master Dajue, you have accepted a good disciple!"

Da Jue took the little monk into his arms: "He was born with divine power, he can only make one move of Luohan Fist, and he has never punched only one punch." Now seven years old, the peak of the King Kong realm. Master and nephew of Wuxin, if he comes to challenge you in the future, you must be careful, his talent is not lower than yours! The

seven Zen masters of Dajue held a punch and the little monk laughed and left.

Xiao Se sighed: "Another demon monk~"

followed closely.

After Yueji and Luo Qingyang, who was wearing a mask, looked at each other, the two walked in front of Lu Yi.

Yueji said: 'Ah Yi, the great revenge has been repaid, my sister is very happy, and I originally planned to accompany you for a few more days, but my sister has a friend who wants to go to southern Xinjiang to do business, and wants me to accompany her, and my sister owed her a favor back then.

Lu Yi looked at Yueji strangely: "Sister, who is this person?" "

Yuxiufang owner, Dongfang Qin Lan." Oh, don't worry, my sister will be fine, brother~" Yueji walked to Lu Yi's side, smiled gently, and lied to Xiaojiao, for fear that Lu Yi would not let her go if she was angry.

Luo Qingyang coughed: "I'll accompany her, can you rest assured now?"

"Alright! Since my sister wants to repay the favor, then I won't ask more, accompanied by Brother Luo, I don't worry, but remember to write more letters! Lu Yi didn't ask much, although he didn't quite understand why Luo Qingyang was able to get along with his sister, but if the two went out to travel together, a different story would definitely happen.

"Brother Luo, remember to take care of my sister!" Lu Yi raised his hand hard to pat Luo Qingyang's arm.

"Don't worry! For my brother's martial arts, the first in the world! After Luo Qingyang finished speaking, he and Yueji left the Fanyin Temple before and after.

"Hey, Sister Dongfang is gone, so you don't want the money?" Lei Wujian and Xiao Se blinked, secretly happy, but in order to hide his purpose, he said out loud: "Lu Yi, who are you brother Luo, very bullish, and the first in the world?" The Third Master Venerable is here, how dare he?

Sikong Changfeng looked at Luo Qingyang's distant back and pondered for a moment, and when he heard Lei Wujian speak, he immediately said, "I can't beat him."

"Daddy, you can't beat him? How can it be? I don't believe it! Sikong Qianluo shook his head.

Lu Yi sighed lightly: "It's time to let you know, Brother Luo, Brother Luo, his surname is Luo, he is the lone sword immortal Luo Qingyang of Muliang City!"

As soon as the words fell, Lei Wuxian, Wushuang, Wuxin, Sikong Qianluo, Tang Lian and the others were taken aback.

"What! He turned out to be a lone sword immortal, my God~ Lu Yi, why didn't you tell us earlier. Lei Wujian hurriedly ran out, only to see Luo Qingyang, Yueji and Dongfang Qin Lan riding away in a carriage, and in a flash, disappeared without a trace.

Lei Wujian returned to Lu Yi's side with regret: "It's excessive, it's excessive, that's the famous Lone Sword Immortal, a master who has been admired for a long time!" "

There are several monks in the Fanyin Temple who are sweating profusely, and they have prevented Luo Qingyang from boiling fish soup in the kitchen before, fortunately, others are not angry, otherwise, the Fanyin Temple is gone.

Tang Lian was amazed and said, "Junior Brother is really a very human being, he can actually be called a brother and brother with the predecessor of the Lone Sword Immortal, I wonder who else in this world can do it?"

Tiannurui said, "No wonder Lu Yi was able to go to that Apocalypse City to kill that emperor, and dared to have the Sword Immortal next to him."

"Daddy is right, he really can't beat people!" Sikong Qianluo said helplessly.

Xiao Se looked at Lu Yi in shock: "Outrageous enough, that is the righteous father of the Red King!"

Lu Yi smiled: "It's okay, fate." "