Song Yunge calmed down his smile.

Luo Shiying snorted with satisfaction: "Why did you leave the city? With your current martial arts, it is safer to stay in Daluo City, and it is dangerous to leave the city."

Song Yunge said: "I have to come out too. Can Master know what happened in Daluo City?"

Luo Shiying shook her head.

Song Yunge told the story again.

Luo Shiying's face was gloomy: "What a Yuntian Palace, you are so brave. Our Tianyue Mountain has not shown its power for a long time, and now we are not taken seriously!"

Song Yunge said: "I want to escort Senior Sister Chu back to the mountain. Isn't that wrong?"

"It's right!" Luo Shiying praised: "You must never pay that damn guy's life!... But you have completed the mission now and can go back."

Song Yunge said: "Since I promised to escort Senior Sister Chu back to the mountain, I naturally have to do it to the end."

"With me here, what else do you have to worry about?" Luo Shiying said proudly: "Can't I protect her?"

Song Yunge said: "Uncle Master, I must do what I promised, no matter what. Even if I have you, I will follow you."

In fact, he was really worried that this Uncle Luo was not very reliable in doing things.

"Old-handsome!" Luo Shiying snorted.

But he didn't say anything more.

A promise of a thousand gold is a valuable quality, and it is difficult to do it. He secretly admires it.

"Then let's chase after me quickly. Don't be caught up with Senior Sister Chu again by Fang Mingxi. If I can't kill me, I will vent my anger with Senior Sister Chu!"

"Yes!" Luo Shiying nodded quickly.

Fang Mingxi can definitely do this.

Luo Shiying put on Song Yunge's shoulder and the scenery in front of her quickly retreated.

The red robe was pressed against the body without any movement.

The breeze doesn't blow.

Song Yunge secretly exclaimed.

Although this uncle Luo is long-winded and soft-hearted, he has no masculinity, his cultivation is indeed good.

She soon caught up with Chu Xiaoyun. She was rushing to the road, pursing her red lips tightly, her eyes flashing with anger.

Song Yunge sang: "Senior Sister Chu, I'm fine."

Chu Xiaoyun came to an abrupt end.

She looked back suddenly, saw Song Yunge shook his hand with a smile, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Shiying has disappeared.

He should not show up and give people a handle, so it is better to protect him in secret.

Chu Xiaoyun looked up and down at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "It's really me, it's okay."

"Why are you..." Chu Xiaoyun was curious about how he escaped. The Sword Marquis made the Sword Saint and the following despair.

"Uncle Luo Shiying took action and attracted the woman, let's continue on the road."

Song Yunge floated forward.

"So that's it." Chu Xiaoyun followed him.

"Uncle Luo recognizes this Fang Mingxi. Does senior sister know this Fang Mingxi?"

"I have heard of her name. It is said that she was also among the top young and handsome when she was young, but..."

Chu Xiaoyun said what he had heard.

Women are naturally curious and like these gossips, especially when Mo Yunfan died, which caused a great sensation.

From Mo Yunfan's death to his identity, why did he become the leader of the Qinglong Guard at a young age?

Mo Yunfan's life experience is also a big mystery, which is even more curious and has a lot of discussions, and there is always some gossip.

Song Yunge listened to Chu Xiaoyun's words and quickly accelerated his feet. Seeing that Chu Xiaoyun's spirit was getting better, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yunge was concentrating on his senses while walking, looking for his intuition, and running in that direction.

Half an hour later, when they passed by a forest, they saw an old man in a genital dress sitting under the tree to rest.

They nodded and were about to continue on their way.

"Cough cough." The old man in Ge coughed twice and suddenly appeared in front of them to block the way.

"This father-in-law..." Song Yunge clasped his fists in confusion.

A warning surged in my heart.

This is at least at the level of a sword marquis, and it is worthy of being a danger that one can sense from one's concentration.

Before Luo Shiying, he concentrated on sensing in search of a safe place, and with Luo Shiying in secret protection, he sensed danger.

Go wherever there is danger, at least you have to meet the Jianhou realm, and you have indeed found it yourself.

But he still couldn't help but sigh.

In Daluo City, Jianhou is rare, but when you get outside, it is not that difficult to meet Jianhou.

Of course, this is also a chance and luck. Sometimes you can’t meet a Jianhou in a year, two, or even ten or eight years. After all, the Jianhou has few people.

Jianhou is an iron threshold, and not many can cross it.

"Which sect are you disciples?" The old man in Geyi looked at them with a peaceful face, and his eyes finally fell on Chu Xiaoyun.

Song Yunge clasped his fists: "We are disciples of Tianyue Mountain, seniors are you..."

"Oh, Tianyue Mountain..." The old man in Ge waved his hand: "I have no interest in the disciples of Tianyue Mountain."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Which senior is that sect?"

He didn't expect that this old guy was not interested in taking action.

Looking at the halo on his head, the light of sin is rich and the murder is extremely deep. But looking at the thin white light on his head, he really has no intention of killing.

Through the three rings of spirit, energy and spirit, he could determine that the old man was in the realm of the sword marquis, and through the proportion of the three rings, he could vaguely guess that he was probably infatuated.

Why do we only see the Falling Dao and the Xijiang Dao, but not the other four? Does the Demon Sect have their own territory?

"I'm..." The old man in Ge smiled kindly: "I'm confused about Zheng Xifeng."

"Secretly in love..." Song Yunge was stunned, made an unexpected move, shook his head and laughed: "Senior, don't be joking."

"I never joke." Zheng Xifeng, the old man in the geese, smiled kindly.

Song Yunge clasped his fists: "Just pretend I didn't ask anything and didn't know anything, say goodbye!"

He turned around and was about to leave.

"Slow down!" Zheng Xifeng waved his hand and said, "Little guy, since you know my identity, don't you want to do the way for heaven?"

"Senior cultivation is deeper than us, so let's forget it."

"What if your cultivation is not as good as yours?"

"This...is not sure, I might take action, maybe not."

"Hehehe..." Zheng Xifeng smiled long: "What an honest little guy, I like it very much."

Song Yunge smiled, his figure flashed, and he pulled Chu Xiaoyun and was about to leave.

Zheng Xifeng stood in front of him again: "Little guy, I really appreciate your courage. If you do this, I will save your life. Let's go, stay this little girl."

Song Yunge frowned: "Senior, do you still like beauty?"

"Hehehe..." Zheng Xifeng smiled again: "Beautiful..., this little girl is indeed beautiful, but unfortunately she hasn't taken it in my eyes yet."

"Why…?"

"I like her and want to give some tips."

Song Yunge laughed: "Senior, don't be kidding."

"I have never been joking." Zheng Xifeng said seriously: "She is indeed a good person, why don't she turn to me to be fascinated?...There are affections in the world, and people's hearts are ruthless. It seems that everyone is suffering from love, but in fact, they still like themselves. People who are not the most affectionate are not qualified to be fascinated!"

"Does Senior Sister Chu meet?"

"She is a love-infatuated person, so she is naturally qualified." Zheng Xifeng smiled and said, "You Tianyue Mountain's martial arts are following the rules and step by step. It's so difficult to become a sword marquis, but I'm fascinated and different!"
Chapter completed!