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Chapter 48 Luo Hu gave Bao Yan Thirteen, Ying Zheng asked for help in the rainy night!

Luohu passed the two demons and stepped into the Taoist temple.

At first glance, I saw Su Yun, who was painting under the sycamore tree, with his indifferent temperament. Even if he saw him for the second time, he still shocked Luohu's body.

"Greetings to... the group leader!" Luohu was respectful and did not dare to neglect at all, and was very excited.

"kindness!"

Su Yun nodded.

The pen in his hand suddenly slashed at this moment, and it fell into Luohu's eyes like a peerless sword.

It caused ripples in the great way, and a thread of Taoist surging on the tip of his pen. He was shocked and couldn't help but look up and stare away. He suddenly saw a painting, which was a "Rain Night Picture".

Just a few strokes show the heavy rainy night to the fullest.

Every drop of rain tilted down like a stream of fire, shaking the universe, trembling in all directions. There was a faint feeling of murderous intent under the rainy night. This murderous intent was overwhelming, this murderous intent was dazzling, this murderous intent was dazzling, it seemed to overturn the universe, it was terrifying and unpredictable!!

"this……"

boom!

Luohu's mind was shocked.

A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and in an instant, he felt as if he was baptized. The evil aura and demonic flames on his body rose several levels out of thin air, reaching an astonishing level, and he would be even stronger than before!!!

Investment group, live broadcast to see this scene.

Dao Zu Hongjun: "Ahhh, why didn't I draw me? I'm so sad."

Hongjun could clearly feel the aura emitted by Luohu's body at this moment. Although his cultivation level had not improved, the enlightenment tempered the other party's soul, and his evil aura and murderous intent suddenly rose to several levels.

Through the live broadcast, Hongjun also saw the painting.

But in the end, it is through the picture and the world, but you can see it from afar but not at the moment. Even if you want to understand it, it is just very shallow and cannot achieve the immersive situation like Luohu.

Sword Immortal Li Bai: "Hey, this is the second mission for the Demon Ancestor. When will it be my turn?"

Doudi Xiao Yan: "Get out of here, please be a person. As a member of the generation, I have not received a task yet."

Monkey King: "This painting is not simple!!"

Xian Ni Wang Lin: "The murderous aura is interesting, it can help me fulfill Lu Mo!"

……………………

"promise!"

"I've given it to you!"

Su Yun put down his pen and gave the drawing paper to Chu Ling'er.

Chu Ling'er quickly grabbed the drawing paper, held it solemnly in her hand, looked at Su Yun gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"master?"

When Luohu heard this, his heart suddenly shook and looked at Chu Ling'er suddenly.

This is the apprentice of the group leader. Why does it look so ordinary? No, the apprentice of the group leader is here, and I am not prepared at all?

"This is this..."

Luohu was at a loss for a while.

I have some things in my hand, but I can't give me some magic skills, monsters, etc., what if I am disliked by the group leader?

After thinking for a long time, Luohu gritted his teeth, flipped his palm, and a gun appeared in his palm. This gun was only one inch in size, floating in Luohu's palm, emitting a sharp aura.

"Little girl, this is a treasure that is acquired. It is called "Yan Thirteen" and I will give it to you!" Luohu smiled and looked at Chu Ling'er.

Su Yun looked up and looked at Luohu in surprise.

I soon realized that this guy was indirectly pleasing himself!

But I am just a chubby chicken, why are you all scrambling to please yourself? What's the point of doing this?

Of course, Su Yun would never say such words, so how could he expose his own shortcomings?

Chu Ling'er looked at Luohu and her mind was shocked. She told her intuition that this was a strong man, a strong man who surpassed the one he had seen in his life. Such a strong man was respectful to Su Yun, but he even took the initiative to give him a gift?

Master, who is the sacred place?!

Chu Ling'er is smart and understands that Luohu's gift of a gun is entirely for Su Yun's sake.

But Chu Ling'er did not dare to get it, but looked at Su Yun.

Although she called Master Su Yun, Su Yun did not really agree.

"He gave it to you, which is also your opportunity. If you like it, then accept it!" Su Yun said lightly.

In the spirit of not taking it for nothing, Su Yun still envies Chu Ling'er.

Shouldn’t you give yourself a gift if you please yourself?

What is the logic of giving gifts to people around you?

Chu Ling'er took a deep breath. She liked the gun "Yan Thirteen". The sharp aura emitted by Yan Thirteen that she could clearly feel was even comparable to the overlord gun heired from her family.

No, it should be that it is too much beyond the reach!

"Thank you senior!" Chu Ling'er thanked, feeling excited.

Luohu smiled and said, "It's okay, this gun is kept for me, so it's better to let it appear again. You must protect it!"

Chu Ling'er nodded seriously and said, "I can do it!"

Suddenly, Chu Ling'er said, "Senior... have I seen you somewhere?"

Luohu was stunned: "Have you seen me?"

"Yeah, I feel very familiar, but I can't remember it..." Chu Ling'er suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she said, "I remember it, it's a painting... For me, I've seen you in the painting, you hold a spear in your hand!!"

"Drawing?" Luohu was even more confused.

…………

Boom!

At this moment, thunder suddenly shone above the Taoist temple.

Dark clouds gather, thunder and lightning, strong winds whimper, and heavy rain poured in a short while.

A solemn aura suddenly spread out at this moment. A cold wind blew into the Taoist temple like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to float up at this moment, and the air was filled with a bit of drifting aura.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly, Su Yun spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of swords and swords suddenly sounded outside the Taoist temple.

Luohu suddenly looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and saw several figures fighting fiercely outside the Taoist temple, his body was like lightning, almost reaching the extreme.

A young man, covered in blood, was running towards the Taoist temple in panic.

"Group owner...Group owner...Help!!"

The young man fell to the ground after walking a few steps, then got up and ran again. When the rain wet his clothes, it made him disheveled and his hair disheveled, and he was very embarrassed.

Behind him, a figure kept stabbing him with a sword. Fortunately, another swordsman was extremely powerful and helped to resist. Otherwise, with the ability of the young man, he would have died under the assassination.

Whoosh!

Luohu disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already standing in front of the young man.

With a slight thought, a storm scattered directly from Luohu's body. Under this storm, the assassin spewed out a large amount of blood like a kite with broken strings, rolled out, and smashed it to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the swordsman, who was about to help, suddenly shrank his pupils and looked at Luohu, the black-robed robe, incredibly.
Chapter completed!
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