Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

If you keep some originally cheap things, the charm will gradually develop.

Some items that were originally of little value were instantly given a certain artistic conception when they were in someone’s hands.

Murong Fu often did this, and so did Lu Miaozi.

And when Lu Miaozi looked at the pale and delicate face opposite, she quickly understood.

The young man in white is spotless all over.

Not only on his body, but also on his weapons, tables, chairs and tea sets.

Paired with the temperament of indifference written on the face, it directly establishes a certain image.

“It seems that Yanziwu is superior to others.~”

The young man in white still has a strange yin and yang attitude

“Can’t understand people?”

“never mind……”

Lu Miaozi was indifferent.

He felt that it was a humiliation for him to care about such people.

But what he didn’t know was that what the other party cared about most was Lu Miaozi’s look.

Because he is the only one in the world who can despise others, but others can never despise him.

“Um?”

As soon as the murderous intention came out, Lu Miaozi Deng felt it.

Then,

Lu Miaozi looked at the other party with a half-smiling expression.

He didn’t know what the pride of the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as Murong Fu, was.

But it didn’t matter. There are some people in this world who can threaten him, but they definitely don’t include the young master in front of him.

“Lu Miaozi”

“Rumor has it that you were famous in the world 40 years ago, and many heroes admired you.”

“Even now, there are many female heroes who admire you highly.

The young man in white asked with a smile:”But now you can’t see the slightest bit of romance.””

Lu Miaozi didn’t even bother to understand.

He finally understood.

This man is sick, and he is seriously ill.

“Old man!”

“Lord Di is asking you!”

The peerless beauty saw the anger on the face of the young master in white, and immediately seized the opportunity to express it.

“Di?”

“Mr. Hou? After Lu

Miaozi connected the two, he suddenly said:”So you are that Di Qinglin, haha……”

This crisp”ha” made Di Qinglin stand up suddenly.

He is a perfectionist with a mysophobia.

He is a psychotic megalomaniac.

After he learned that his master Ying Wuwu had been in love with his mother in his early years, and after learning all the swordsmanship from Yingwuwu, he casually used Yingwuwu’s swordsmanship to silence him.

And when he knew that Lu Miaozi was once the object of his mother’s pursuit.

When he heard Qu Feiyan highly praised Lu Miaozi.

He became murderous towards Lu Miaozi.

And Lu Miaozi’s pure contempt made him even too lazy to pretend.

“It’s impossible in your wisdom to predict in advance that I will take this path.”

“Say it……”

Lu Miaozi slowly picked up the wine pot and asked,”Whose reminder did you listen to to wait for me here?”

Di Qinglin’s face was so angry that he twisted it.

When had he been so despised?

He has lived in countless auras since he was a child. When did he get so humiliated?

“Did not say?”

“You’ll tell me later.”

Lu Miaozi put down the wine and looked at Di Qinglin with disdain.

But the swords that appeared in front of him were fast, ruthless, and extremely gorgeous.

This is Di Qinglin’s swordsmanship, and it is very consistent with his image.

However, the familiar three-foot Qi barrier simply suppressed

Di Qinglin’s thin sword. It stabbed from another weird direction, but it only penetrated half a foot into the Gangqi wall, and couldn’t get any further.

“good”

“At such a young age, he has the strength of a demon sect master.”

Lu Miaozi also showed admiration.

But Di Qinglin was full of horror.

Since his debut, he has never met anyone with such a high level of cultivation.

What a three-foot wall!

Those celebrities who have been famous in the world for decades,

It ‘s amazing to be able to condense a one-foot Qi wall, but Lu Miaozi’s Qi wall is even more extraordinary. At this moment, Di Qinglin doubted that he would be able to achieve such a level after practicing for another 30 years.

Boom!

In this stalemate, the wooden wall behind Lu Miaozi burst open.

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Countless pieces of wood came from across the sky like sharp arrows.

And this direction happens to be outside the coverage area of Gangqi Wall. retreat!

Lu Miaozi retreated violently.

In an instant, he slid ten feet away.

But the assassin who made a sudden attack burst out with a little sword light and followed him.

The most terrifying thing was that a man in black suddenly appeared in the direction of Lu Miaozi’s retreat.

The green energy condensed on this king’s claws caused all the people he passed by to lose their vitality in an instant.

It can be seen how terrifying the poisonous power condensed in this claw is.

Just point it out.

Lu Miaozi’s heart was calm, and her pure and direct Yang Finger was like sunshine breaking through the haze, directly touching the paw of the man in black.

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The man in black had a look of horror in his eyes.

The body flew away upside down.

The men in gray clothes and Di Qinglin who broke through the wall surrounded them at the same time.

The two swords are filled with different sword skills.

One is gorgeous, the other is sinister.

One is mysterious and the other is tricky.

Under attack from the left and right, Lu Miaozi could only respond with her Duoluoye finger.

Ling Kong’s finger strength is like sword energy.

The swordsmanship of the two men was defeated with foresight.

He strangled the two of them in place.

Despite the three great masters’ siege, Lu Miaozi still had the upper hand.

Sudden!

Lu Miaozi groaned.

Then he forced his way through the wooden wall and flew away in a direction away from Gusu City.

The men in gray and the men in black went after them without thinking.

And Di Qinglin stood there with a gloomy expression.

“Lord Di! ?”

The pale beauty finally came to her senses and called tremblingly.

However, she responded.���It was Di Qinglin’s ruthless sword that penetrated the heart

“Mr. Hou?”

The peerless beauty looked at Di Qinglin blankly.

Then she slowly fell down.

She didn’t know until her death why Di Qinglin wanted to kill her.

But very quickly.

The shopkeeper who had just been hiding under the cabinet, and the people in the back room. The chefs were all silenced by Di Qinglin. If it weren’t for the urgent sound of horse hooves in the distance, Di Qinglin would have burned this place to justice.