Zhu Wenying was still waiting to ask for details, but Baoyun next to her looked up in surprise.

Seeing her expression, Yu Ci's heart skipped a beat. Baoyun was still hidden by him. In his heart, he was probably a lustful but not a good-hearted person and didn't know the inside story. But he said it so easily that he had forgotten this.

Baoyun is definitely a smart person. The more she thinks about it, the more something goes wrong: "You..."

"Squeak."

Suddenly, there was a door sound, and Yu Ci was about to turn her face and suddenly felt palpitations.

Except for this room, other places in the courtyard are very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel cold. It is the spiritual instinct that becomes increasingly keen due to the manifestation of the true nature of the soul, which brings the sharp chill to the heart.

The emotions were inexplicably contagious, and the room suddenly became quiet. People watched an uninvited guest push the door and then their voices rang:

"You... know me?"

When Yu Ci saw the person's face, his mind suddenly became blank.

Although he woke up quickly, at this time, he had already instinctively made a defensive posture. The same was true for Zhu Wenying next to him. The javelin appeared in his hand and was crossed to his chest.

Such combat instinct is worthy of praise on weekdays, but at present, this is definitely an unwise move.

What’s the point of parrying a person with a long life?

The man dressed up in men's clothes, but you can see that he was a stunning female cultivator. He was slim in his face, slender figure, and dressed in men's clothes. He had a noble demeanor, but his lips were slightly angular, and the chill of frost and snow appeared in his smile.

Lu Suhua...she actually went straight to the door!

Wasn't she led by Lu Qing?

Suddenly, Yu Ci found that he had made a huge mistake: when he was estimating Lu Suhua's behavior, he was too impressed by himself, but he forgot that Lu Suhua has never been a person who can be guessed.

Yu Ci is also considered an organic change on weekdays, but at this moment, when he saw Lu Suhua open the door and walk over slowly, he was unable to react.

He had also fought with a real monk, and Wang Jiuquan was the case. But at that time, Yu Ci's original body was a hundred miles away, and only Cheng Qitian fought with him, so he could naturally move forward and retreat freely. But now, Lu Suhua is close at hand, and there are so many people around him. Not to mention fighting, he just wanted to escape, so how could he escape?

Moreover, Lu Suhua is different. This woman's cultivation is terrible, but the real terrible thing is far beyond her cultivation level. The huge gap makes the so-called "intentional change" and "wisdom" have no room for operation at all, at least exceeding Yu Ci's limit.

Lu Suhua passed by him, and that question was the only thing she could pay attention. She was obviously more interested in Baoyun who was stunned by the bed. Yu Ci on one side did not stop him and did not move out of the way.

The two were very close to each other, but Yu Ci didn't feel the warmth of the beauty, and her skin seemed to be scraped by a sharp knife. This was the torture of Ruolingchi.

Yu Ci still didn't move.

Lu Suhua ignored him and stretched out his hand and pinched Baoyun's chin: "Finding a gold medalist... How about he compares with me?"

Yu Ci's face next to him twitched. Is this a condescending way?

Baoyun barely maintained a calm expression, but his face was bloodless, and his body was trembling unconsciously. A woman with such a stubborn and young man never had fear to this extent when facing the black and poisonous lady Hua Zi and the "bad-minded" Jiuyan.

Seeing her like this, Lu Suhua only curled her chin even more upward: "What are you afraid of? It is your ability to find someone to help. However, it is my ability to come to the door so quickly."

As she said that, she smiled loudly, and it was so beautiful that it was insignificant. But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded on the bed, and Wanquan, who was already in a coma, bounced up from the couch, and his dizzy expression was distorted by severe pain in the blink of an eye.

Lu Suhua raised his hand openly and signaled that it was obvious that Wanquan was tortured by her.

Baoyun opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but the fear that was like a tide and the unbearable memory came up, closing her throat. She could only open and close her lips and teeth, and tears finally fell.

At this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded inside the room: "You are also a real person in Changsheng..."

Lu Suhua looked back and glanced like a light wave on the face of the speaker. Zhu Wenying, who had just spoken out of anger, actually groaned and staggered back. During the process, she recited a chant and a light lit up on her body. The soft armor tailor-made for her was covered with her face, and her face was covered with the ugly Thunderbolt mask. At the same time, layers of talisman magic shone brightly.

This armor was created by Yu Qingxuan's clone projection back then. In addition to its excellent material, it also has the best talisman blessing, and its defense is amazing.

However, the sharp air in the room broke through the air, and with a sound of hissing, Zhu Wenying retreated and stopped, holding a javelin in her hand, and kept motionless. The sound of the mask on her face was a long gap, and the talismans blessed on it were broken, and naturally fell off her face and fell to the ground.

There was nothing in two? Lu Suhua finally let go of the hand that pinched Baoyun's chin, turned around and stared at Zhu Wenying, his eyes moving up and down, probably because he was very interested in the pair of armor.

Covered by her eyes, although Zhu Wenying took off her defensive posture, she could not raise any strength. No matter how strong her will, she gradually couldn't hold on.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground and look ugly, Lu Suhua suddenly turned his head, but earlier than her, a purple light shone out in Yu Ci's sleeves, and it rolled on the ground, showing a blue-eyed cat with black fur.

Nine-life illusion talisman.

As soon as the cat came out, everyone except Lu Suhua had a layer of blue and purple light in their bodies, and even their breathing was smoother for a moment.

Yu Ci was already sweating behind her clothes. She looked like she was just using a talisman. In fact, she had to complete it under Lu Suhua's pressure and was not noticed by her. The difficulty of secretly dispatching was really unbearable to look back.

Although Yu Ci had just released a talisman and felt exhausted all over, he was still persevering.

He had a chance to prepare without being killed immediately.

Cheng Qitian, Xiao Wu was already in his position and would release Fu Jin at any time. Yu Ci himself prepared the strongest life-saving magical power he knew, but he had no idea whether he had the chance to release it.

At this stage, Lu Suhua's attention was obviously hooked by the black cat on the ground: "Nine-life illusion talisman...Zhanmao'er's personalized man? "

Yu Ci pursed her lips and refused to speak. In fact, if he spoke, he would probably be unable to suppress his weakness.

Lu Suhua looked up at him, then looked at Zhu Wenying on the other side. The situations on both sides together made her feel a little more association.

"It's Ruizhu Palace..."

The pair of charming eyes narrowed: "Are you threatening me?"
Chapter completed!