There are always authors who commit crimes against the wind

The disdain on Yun Erniang's face was very obvious, she frowned and looked around, and finally stepped out of the room with a cold snort:

"It doesn't matter what you are doing now, I will definitely see her in Meiyu Garden after half a month."

She greeted her and took the old man away without looking back.

Feng Zhao immediately stepped over the shards of the door panel, covered Feng Suilian's face and said distressedly: "Mom..."

Feng Zhao shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and apologized repeatedly to Lu Cangyan and his party: "...Second Aunt has always had this temper, and it has hurt everyone."

Lu Cangyan really didn't want to talk now, instead Chu Yan looked downcastly: "There are so many villains in the world, if all of them are worthy of my anger, how can I survive to this day."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes locked on Fang Jibai without any hindrance.

Fang Jibai had no choice but to move over, and whispered, "Master Uncle."

Chu Yan ignored him, and said to Lu Cangyan with a stern face: "What are you doing here, do you want to be stuck like this for the rest of your life?"

Lu Cangyan heheed twice, and also moved to Chu Yanqing's side, hooking the other's neck and biting his ear under the other's defensive expression:

"...To be honest, my spiritual power is locked now, so I can only stick here."

Chu Yanqing was half-doubtful, grabbed the hand on his shoulder and touched it.

"Jixuan San?" His complexion changed, "When did you provoke people from Linqiong???"

Lu Cangyan waved his hands: "It's the group of people we detained. I ran into the ghost cultivator who arranged this ghost city before. I saw the clues when they made a move. It's not killing people."

Chu Yan said lightly: "So you were the ones who did the fluctuation just now? How is that ghost's cultivation?"

Lu Cangyan continued to pat him on the shoulder: "In short, it's not something you can bear with your small body, so let's give up."

The corners of Chu Yanqing's eyes twitched, and he continued to whisper: "...the surname is Fang...Why is Fang Jibai here?"

Lu Cangyan resisted the urge to complain, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "It's not that he's stupid!! He can do what others tell him to do. Fortunately, he met me, otherwise he would die several times!!!"

Chu Yanqing was noncommittal, seeing Lu Cangyan turn his head to look at Su Xing again, he frowned and turned him back:

"What happened to that woman?"

Lu Cangyan thought about it for a while: "...he looks very similar to that ghost, I'm afraid it has something to do with it..."

Before Lu Cangyan could finish her words, Chu Yanqing's brows were already furrowed, and all his spiritual power poured out, and he went straight to Su Xing who was lying on the bed.

Lu Cangyan was stunned for a second, then she came to her senses and said in horror: "Junior Brother!!..."

Chu Yan withdrew his spiritual power lightly, and said lightly: "I can't find anything, it's still a shell."

Lu Cangyan breathed a sigh of relief: "...Don't act rashly, although as long as the ghost cultivator does not act, these puppets will not be able to attack you and me, but it is still right to be careful."

Chu Yan sneered slightly, and his voice became cold:

"I didn't expect that senior brother who was injured once would lose his courage. If you want to fight, you can fight and kill. I want to see what this ghost can do to me???"

As soon as this sentence fell, Chu Yanqing's Po Wanhan suddenly appeared in his hand.

Lu Cangyan's eyes blurred, and Chu Yanqing had already pointed out the gun fiercely, and he stabbed the person and the bed directly! !

Lu Cangyan: ...(;OдO)...

"Chu Yanqing...you!!!!"

Lu Cangyan's heartbroken head was right on his head, but a thick black mist suddenly spit out from the pierced "Su Xing".

Lu Cangyan had no choice but to stop catching up with Chu Yanqing, and grabbed Fang Jibai, who was standing by the rules, with her backhand, ensuring that the protagonist would not lose it.

Chu Yan's light voice came from the front: "The scene is about to change."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dense fog quickly receded, and a group of gentle whispers immediately poured into his ears.

——It turned out to be plum wine again!

...I never expected that Su Xing's shell can also play the role of jumping film!

Lu Cangyan thought.

...Speaking of which, Mrs. Chu, is it really okay for you to be so calm? ? ?

--Snapped! ! !

The crisp sound of a porcelain cup falling suddenly came from behind the three of them.When Lu Cangyan turned her head, she saw a rather handsome, tall and thin young man with a ferocious face, and the surrounding area was full of broken porcelain slag.

"Try to say it again!!!"

Lu Cangyan heard the sound and went to see, and found that the one arguing with him was not the expected Su Xing, but a thin-looking young man.

The man turned his back to everyone, and his voice was a little angry: "...the family is gone, and you still say that these are not the actions of an upright man!"

The person who threw the cup laughed back angrily: "What are you, you still have the face to teach me!!! Which blind person brought him here, it ruined my interest!!"

There was a buzzing sound from the crowd at the next table who apparently came together, as if someone had said something about "confiscating the house" and "fostering".

The young man gave a strange laugh: "No wonder you are so excited, the Su family who was copied is still kind to you... These days, Longquan Academy really accepts everyone, and the remnants of this kind are kept, waiting for him to overthrow the court. !!!”

Chu Yan raised his aura lightly, and the group of people who were separated by three or four tables became cold-hearted and fell silent.

Forcibly interrupting the scene on stage to pull back Lu Cangyan's watching gaze, Chu Yanqing said impatiently: "Find that ghost cultivator quickly, you and I don't have time to delay here."

Lu Cangyan was helpless.

——Rushing yourself is a strategic shift to avoid the edge, and it will be a delay if Mrs. Chu is around.

Is this really the difference between Zhan Wuscum and the Great God? ?

Besides, are these puppets so smart that they can even sense spiritual pressure? ? ?

The group of people who were arguing on the other side seemed to have recovered from Chu Yanqing's pressure, and one of them said: "...It's not that Miss Su of the Su family has been charged as a lowly person, but people are in this plum wine .”

The young man in brocade clothes trembled when he heard the words, he cast a bitter glance at the young man in plain clothes on the other side, and beckoned to the purple-clothed woman who was waiting beside him.

"Do you have a woman named Su Xing? Bring her here, and tell me to have a look."

Lu Cangyan poked Chu Yanqing, and motioned for several people to lean over.

The other party frowned, and the reluctance was written all over his face.

But with his iceberg face, he couldn't resist Lu Cangyan's shamelessness.

Seen by his senior brother with an extremely resentful gaze, Chu Yanqing had no choice but to pick up a table next to the group of people and sit down, ordering a few women on one side to play music as a cover.

Through the sound of silk and bamboo, the woman in purple over there gave a pretty clear answer: "Miss Su?? Who are you talking about, Master Ziyang of our courtyard?"

"Is it Su Xing?"

"It is indeed Miss Su Xing."

The young man said: "That's it, I didn't expect that this woman has some tricks, she can get along like a fish in water in the brothel..."

The young man next to him was a little nervous: "... Mr. Zhang!"

"Hey! Are you scared now?... Could it be that you, Xiao Jinsi, are still hooking up with this kind of woman?"

--Yo!Xiao Nian is here!Just say how could such an obvious dispute have no role in it! !

Lu Cangyan looked curiously, and sure enough, the figure in the plain white and rough robe looked familiar.

"Whatever he does!!! Call Su Xing out!!!"

Zhang Jihan roared.

The woman in purple was quite embarrassed: "Miss Su is from the sixth floor, so I can't wait to go down to the first floor."

Zhang Jihan looked at the woman with dark eyes for a while, and waited until the woman was sweating profusely before moving his eyes away and getting up first.

"Let's go! I'd like to see how beautiful this young lady of the Su family, who was known as the broadcaster, really is!!!"

A few people rushed upstairs with arrogance, and there were no obstacles along the way.

Chu Yanqing poured a hidden breath technique over, pulled Lu Cangyan's master and apprentice, and chased after him.

--boom! ! !

After the three of them rushed upstairs to find the group of troublemakers, the group had already kicked open a carved mahogany door.

——The method of kicking the door is the same...

Lu Cangyan subconsciously glanced at Chu Yan, thinking that the young man in the rebellious period might have some inertia.

A young girl in spring clothes with tender bamboo shoots was sitting on a round stool in the outer hall. When she saw a group of people rushing in, her expression changed obviously.

——Hehe, Feng Zhao looks a little taller.

She randomly pushed the pile of books on the table and stood up straight:

Who are you and what are you doing? ? ? "

She obviously also saw Xiao Nian who was being framed behind, and immediately asked: "Brother Xiao? Is this your friend?"

Xiao Nian looked anxious: "...Zhao Zhao, you go back first..."

Zhang Jihan patted the table: "Who dares to leave!!! Call me that Su Xing!!!"

Feng Zhao stepped forward: "What are you doing nonsense!! This is the sixth floor!! You have to play hooligans and go downstairs!!!"

Zhang Jihan's face turned cold: "What the hell is this slut doing!!?? Didn't you hear that Xiao Nian really knew these people??... After entering the academy, he didn't study the sage books well, and he was ambiguous with the women in the Goulan. This time, let us seniors take care of this bitch!!!"

Xiao Nian grabbed Zhang Jihan's arm: "Young Master Zhang, I..."

Zhang Jihan kicked him away, and told his cronies and friends to support Feng Zhao, but he stepped forward a few steps, kicked up and stomped open the partition.

--Hello! ! !Will the villain act too quickly? ? ?Shouldn't it take more than 1000 words to stamp the door?

Just when the partition fell to the ground with a ping-pong sound, a row of black lines suddenly surged out from the smog in the inner room! !

Seeing that the group of young masters in front of him were instantly pierced into sieves, Lu Cangyan frowned, and almost scolded her! !

——Let’s just say it’s not a good thing so soon! !Why did Mao kill him at this time! ! ! ? ?

Chu Yan stretched out his hand lightly, and immediately pulled out a line and two sections quickly.

With a fixed gaze, the long spear turned from horizontal to vertical, cutting off all the black lines with a single swipe towards the sky.

Sure enough, Su Xing's figure emerged from the mist:

"I didn't expect you to find this place, you really want to die!!!"

"It's you who are looking for death!!!"

Seeing the strong ghostly aura around the woman that could be condensed into substance, Chu Yanqing knew that the real master was coming without Lu Cangyan's introduction.

With a stern reprimand, he shot a circle, and the whole person went straight to the battle.

Su Xing pulled his hands out noncommittally, but he swung out two long strands of horses again, piercing straight into the opposite wall.

Lu Cangyan hurriedly pulled Fang Jibai's sleeve, and pulled him into a corner.

Su Xing held his right hand with both hands, as if he didn't care that the two of them avoided her moves so easily.

She laughed, pulled her hands hard to the right, and pulled out a huge gap in the wall behind the two of them.

Immediately, she shrunk to an inch, and with a wrong footstep, the two black horseshoes that had been retracted hit each other, and they went straight towards the two menacingly to kill again!

Lu Cangyan's "mother" really wanted to scold her.

Glancing at the debuff time limit, he gritted his teeth, drew out the Cang Cang sword, and stabbed at the falling wall again.

The wall finally couldn't support it and collapsed, forming a triangle in the corner. Lu Cangyan covered Fang Jibai's body, and was dizzy from the falling wooden frame, bricks and tiles.

"Why did you become so weak in less than an hour?"

Su Xing said in a dark voice, the black line swung out and hit the ruined wall, unable to make any further progress.

At this time, Chu Yanqing had already turned around and came to kill him.

The expression on her face was distorted, no matter how beautiful her face was, she couldn't stand such ferocious manipulations, and in an instant, she was so gloomy to the extreme.

"I didn't expect that there are so many people who want to die today!! Okay!! Then I will fulfill you!!!"

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, and the soul of the heavy yin lamp reappeared, and layers of souls were densely entwined on it, making the already dim light even more intermittent, dripping down.

"Soul Summoning Bell!!!"

She recited in a sharp voice, and four bean-sized copper-horned bells flew out from the four sides of the lamp in an instant, their voices were brutal and silent at every turn.

The people around who had been pierced to death by her climbed up one after another, their whole bodies twisted and changed, and they all turned into that thin water-like appearance.

With a move of Su Xing's right hand, the limp dozen group quickly pulled out more than 20 pale long hands, and grabbed Chu Yan lightly in a moment.

She stepped up into the air, and her whole body became a little transparent. The four bells rang, and the originally cracked wall collapsed quickly, and more tentacles grabbed out from it and slammed at everyone.

"Overwhelming the universe!!" Chu Yan's light forehead had blue veins bulging, and he stomped his spear on the ground, and quickly created waves of spiritual energy from the ground, cutting off all those limp long hands.

The severed hand fell to the ground, densely packed, and melted again in a short breath, condensing into a pale thin blanket on the ground.

Chu Yanqing's expression changed, he stepped on the gun body with his toes, pulled out the blade of the gun with his backhand, and slashed at Su Xing who was floating in mid-air.

Su Xing smiled sinisterly, Chu Yanqing was in a bad mood, suddenly felt that the body of the gun sank, and when he looked up, he found that the tip of the gun was covered with a circle of white flesh, and a hideous mouth formed as he squirmed , swooped and slid down the pole, just a hard bite in his hand.

Shock flashed across Chu Yan's eyes, and he quickly waved his hands to throw the monster away.

The thing locked its mouth tightly and did not let go. Following Chu Yanqing's movements, it quickly split into four or five small mouths from the side, and they also plunged into the flesh and blood one after another.

Chu Yanqing's face darkened, and he let go of Po Wanhan, and gathered a touch of spiritual power with his left hand, and stirred it into the meat with all his strength.

The thing screamed and let go instantly, Chu Yan threw it away with a calm expression, took back the spear and smashed the thing in mid-air.

Finally freeing his body, Chu Yanqing turned around quickly, but his face was stuck to a cold face.

His pupils shrank and retreated violently, but Su Xing approached with a terrified smile, the black thread in his hand was tightly wrapped around his arm.

"caught you."

The soul-calling bell beside her rang loudly, and countless ghosts rushed out of her face in an instant. Chu Yanqing was attacked head-on, and his spiritual power froze instantly. Before he could dodge in time, Su Xing scratched his neck viciously !

that side.

Lu Cangyan pressed Fang Jibai to nest in the ruins, and saw Chu Yanqing being pressed and beaten by Su Xing through a small crack, feeling really uncomfortable.

He glanced at the time limit out of the corner of his eyes again, gritted his teeth and had no choice but to take the male lead.

So he pushed the person under him: "Fang Jibai?"

Fang Jibai's life voice was muffled in the small space, and he answered very slowly: "...Master."

——This brat just needs some strong medicine to boost his energy.

"What is your practice for?"

Fang Jibai stopped for longer this time, just when Lu Cangyan couldn't help urging him again, he replied leisurely: "...protect what you protect, kill what you kill."

... Shouldn't you draw your sword to help when you see injustice? ?

"What does the master want the disciple to do?"

Lu Cangyan was still agonizing over the fact that his opponent didn't play cards according to the routine, but Fang Jibai spoke again.

——This tone...

Lu Cangyan felt a chill from Tianling Gai to his ankle, and couldn't help but glanced down at the male lead's face.

Upright and full of care.

——There seems to be nothing wrong.

Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, Lu Cangyan moved her body with difficulty, and moved Fang Jibai aside.

The male protagonist is so dry that he doesn't move his hands or feet.

"Go up!" Lu Cangyan was about to kneel, no matter how Fang Jibai was "loved" by Yuan Ke for two and a half years, why didn't he wink at all.

So the two switched places.

Fang Jibai is only a boy and a half his size now, so it would be a disaster to support Lu Cangyan like this.

Feeling that he stepped on her calf, Lu Cangyan silently shrank back, pushed the hairy head out with her hands, and made room for a little distance before she took out a small and exquisite bell from Feng Lu Cun. .

Fang Jibai's eyes were sharp for a moment, and Lu Cangyan's eyes were distressed for a moment.

He sighed, stuffed the bell into Lu Cangyan's arms, and took a deep breath before pushing him away:

"Use spiritual power to stimulate, and you just shake the other party's bell when it rings."

Fang Jibai remained silent.

Seeing the dead child's eyes staring at the bell, Lu Cangyan instantly bled and kicked him out of the corner with one kick!

——Ouch, I know this thing is expensive, so please take it and disappear quickly, so I won’t regret it! ! !

... Goodbye to the one-time prop Qingyinling that I can still fight with the blackened hero in the later stage! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Can I say that when I was writing this passage, my father, mother, and uncle were drinking, dancing, chatting and singing in the living room...

The Chinese New Year is so scary...

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