When these words were spoken, everyone was moved.
However, in fact, no one knew Yun Zheng, and they were a little troubled.
The person who had been in the inner room of the fire system suddenly had an idea. The girl in red had defended the independent cultivator He Mai many times. They must know each other!
In an instant, dozens of eyes turned to the dark-skinned uncle who was in a trance.
They pointed at He Mai excitedly.
"He Mai must know!"
"Yes, I saw He Mai happily following behind that little girl, calling her Miss Yun."
"He Mai must know her identity..."
The dark-skinned uncle didn't react at first. When he finally did, he looked naive and waved his hands quickly, saying, "That girl and I just met by chance. I only know her last name is Yun..."
"Then why did she only save you and not us?" Someone sneered, obviously not believing what he said.
The dark-skinned uncle said bluntly, "You pissed her off, that's why she didn't save you. I didn't piss her off."
Everyone: "..." His tone was very proud.
The dark-skinned uncle straightened his chest and listed their crimes one by one. "Not only did you try to control her, but you also sneered at her. Have you forgotten all this?"
The dozens of people who had been in the fire-related inner room choked instantly.
When the dark-skinned uncle wanted to continue speaking, he was interrupted by a voice as shocking as thunder.
"Enough!" Lai Yu's face became darker and darker. He didn't want to hear these boring things, but wanted to hear the identity of that girl!
Everyone was silent.
They still couldn't afford to offend the leader of a ten-rate sect.
At this time, Elder Cheng looked at Lai Yu, bowed, and then sighed, "Although that girl is a casual cultivator, she is extremely cunning. Not only did she kill Elder Qiu of the Dan Sect, but she was also so rude to Sect Master Lai. How despicable!"
Upon hearing this, Lai Yu's face became so gloomy that ink could drip out of it.
He lost an arm, and he will definitely get it back!
When Xiao Yilang saw Elder Cheng pretending to be so "pretentious", a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Nalan Peiran glanced at Xiao Yilang who was not far away. She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in front of Xiao Yilang.
She stared at him with scorching eyes, "Xiao Yilang, there's still more than a month until the Lower Three Realms Sect Competition. I will definitely defeat you!"
Xiao Yilang frowned, his eyes inadvertently falling on the tassel bell on her ear, and he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
"As you wish."
He said perfunctorily in a cold voice.
Nalan Peiran lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.
When she looked up at him again, the corners of her eyes were red, and her tone was calm: "Alang, this is the last time."
"If you don't return to Zhongtian Territory, I won't wait for you."
Xiao Yilang pursed his lips.
Nalan Peiran showed a faint smile on his face, but a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "Maybe... you don't need me to wait at all."
After saying that, she turned around and returned to Qiu Yangzong's team in a cool manner.
Xiao Yilang looked at her back deeply, feeling a tightness in his chest.
Qiu Yangzong's team left quickly.
The competition among the sects in the lower three regions is about to begin. There is no time to waste. We must return to the sect and make preparations.
Soon, many teams from the sects set out on their return journey.
Only a few sects remain, including the Seven Killing Sect and the Tianman Sect...
At this moment, Nalan Peiran, who was following Qiu Yangzong's team, paused slightly. She raised her hand and touched her tassel bell.
People all say: If a person wears a bell on his ear but the bell does not ring, that person is Nalan Peiran.
actually……
No.
When he gave it to her, it made a crisp sound, with every movement and every step.
But on that day, he personally crushed the core inside. How could there be a sound without the core colliding?!
Nalan Peiran was distracted. Perhaps their fate had already ended.
"Senior Sister Nalan?" Someone noticed that she stopped and turned to look at her.
"Here I come."
Nalan Peiran nodded slightly.
…
A lush forest, somewhere.
On the trunk of the giant tree, a bald man in purple clothes was lying on it. He crossed one hand behind his head and raised the other hand to feel the sunlight shining through the leaves.
There was less hostility on his face and more confusion in his eyes.
He doesn't know what the future holds.
Suddenly, the corners of his lips twitched in self-mockery. It was too unfair to her to let her follow him.
He was just a useless person, a useless person who was not worthy of being confronted. He even boasted before that he wanted to become a subordinate of the Emperor...
At this time, a voice came from under the tree, "Brother Lang, we are about to set off to return to the sect."
"good."
Xiao Yilang restrained his expression, then pushed himself up with one hand and rolled over to the ground.
now_
Inside the Hunyuan Tower.
The girl in red looked at the old man in front of her with a numb expression.
The old man sobbed aggrievedly, looking at her eagerly, accusing her, "What are you talking about being poor or not? You even took in that damned thing Qiongqi, but you didn't take me in. I also want to go out and see the world."
"Hurry up and contract me!"
"If you don't sign the contract, I won't let you out."
"Hehe, are you scared? Hurry up."
"Wow, don't ignore me, wow, wow, wow..."
The little old man cried so hard that his whole body twitched as if he was going to die at any moment.
Yun Zheng held her forehead helplessly and squatted down to look at him.
"You really want to follow me?"
"Yeah!" He pouted and nodded vigorously.
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