Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 61 The Baby Snake Lost

"Old man, what are you pretending to be doing?"

It's a pity that not everyone knows the mirage, and some people still point to the boss's nose and yell that they have been cheated.

"Small skills, for your pleasure, not to mention playing tricks."

The boss was not angry, but instead bowed his waist and apologized, his friendly attitude set off the ugly face of the accusing person.

Facing this good-tempered little old man, someone laughed indifferently.

Lu Yun saw that after the mirage appeared, some people left quickly and rushed back to report the news.

The follow-up performance continued, the little old man stood on the side of the high stage, directing the entire juggling troupe.

"He's looking at me, no, at us."

Fu Xiu's words are firm.

They didn't leave, they sat in the spectators' seats, and the little old man's scrutiny was also aboveboard.

He wanted them to know he was watching them.

"Ah."

When Lu Yun's gaze met the other person's, Lu Yun confirmed Fu Xiu's guess, but she thought more.

When the wind blows on the water surface, waves suddenly arise, and the storm will rise between the water and the clouds.

Time gurgled, and when the juggling came to an end, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Fu Xiu followed behind Lu Yun.

It's strange to say that even though this is the second time the two meet, Fu Xiu always feels that she and the other party have endless things to say.

"Lu Yun, you live in Chang'an Inn, right, I'll move there too."

The title was changed, Fu Xiu was very enthusiastic, and didn't care whether Lu Yun answered or not.

"I'll go back and pack my things first, you wait for me."

When the words fall, the person leaves.

Lu Yun, who was carrying an epee, raised her eyebrows looking at the other party's back in a hurry, but the other party was quite clever.

When Lu Yun returned to the inn, it was no surprise that the guests teased her again.

Smiling, Lu Yun sat cross-legged in the room, putting Wu Zhuo on her legs.

After leaving the Tibetan Sword Sect, she also encountered some problems on the road, and she used this Wuzhu all the time.

Although she can't use any sword moves with Wuzhuo, she understands the principle of reducing ten times with one force, and slashing with wide opening and closing is enough to deal with some young people.

But with this method, she will fall into a disadvantage against monks with a little background.

She didn't want to use Han Jiangxue and back needles unless she had to.

Fingers brushed Wuzhuo's thick sword, feeling the heavy weight, Lu Yun's mind was immersed in the knife mark that Heishan left her.

The knife mark was engraved in the soul, and after half a month's wear and tear, it only touched a little bit.

Under the guidance of Lu Yun, this little bit of saber energy turned into his own use.

The shocking Huang Quan Yi Dao that day has now become the talk of the comprehension world.

It is said that Heishan and Bodhizi fought upside down that day, when the two mighty opponents faced each other, the aftermath of any random move was unstoppable.

The black market was demolished.

No one felt a sigh, after all, the black market originated from Montenegro, and now that the ancient city has disappeared, there is no need for the black market to exist.

The final result of that battle ended with Heishan severely wounding Nabodhizi with a knife.

What's interesting is that Heishan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fled quickly with Xiao Heishan, so some people guessed that Heishan should also be seriously injured.

However, because of the turmoil caused by this battle, the truth of the downfall of the Black Mountain clan has become known.

Bodhi Cave said some evasive words, trying to clear himself up.

Believe it or not, everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

On the contrary, those who have participated in the past have to be worried. Montenegro's revenge has already become a flame of fire. Who knows when he will call at the door.

The sandalwood bead string on Lu Yun's left wrist exudes a tranquil fragrance, soothing Lu Yun's complicated and disturbed thoughts.

With her mind back to peace, Lu Yun stayed in the room for five days.

On July [-]th, the news of Mrs. Chunfeng's return had already spread, and many people were waiting at the gate of the city.

Lu Yun stood on the roof of the inn, looking at the guard of honor not far away, a little bit taken aback.

The big sedan chair carried by 16 people is stable without ups and downs.

The octagonal top hangs down like a cloud of silk, and the golden silk is dazzling like a golden crow in the sun.

The bead curtain swayed in it.

Lu Yun could see clearly that those pearls were enough to be used as materials for refining high-grade elixirs, but here they were just vulgar objects to cover up Mrs. Chunfeng's face.

There was a wind blowing, and the bead curtain was rolled, revealing half of the woman's face inside.

The skin is like the bright moon, the lips are covered with gorgeous lipstick, and the delicate red is slightly raised, which is the unfinished beauty of April in the world.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed past, Lu Yun didn't see the lady's expression clearly, the curtain had already fallen.

On the contrary, the blush at the corners of the other party's eyes is even more beautiful in the haze that is still holding the pipa and half covering the face.

She is charming and charming, her appearance is peerless.

This was Lu Yun's first perception of Mrs. Chunfeng.

Behind the sedan chair, followed by a bunch of beautiful maidservants, all of whom were also beautiful and moving.

Since the guard of honor appeared at the gate of the city, it has attracted the attention of countless people. The people who came out of the streets and alleys cheered and were joyful.

They are happy for Mrs. Chunfeng's return.

Lu Yun looked at this scene, and then thought about the indifferent appearance of her own mountain, and she sighed a little that her master was not worthy of such a beauty.

Could it be my master's unrequited love...

"Tsk, are you finally willing to come out?"

A familiar voice appeared, and it was Fu Xiu who came over.

Standing beside Lu Yun, he watched Mrs. Chunfeng's guard of honor walk down the long street, bringing along the crowd.

The sound of exclamation is endless.

"This is indeed a natural beauty."

Fu Xiu smacked her mouth and looked at Lu Yun again.

"In the past few days, you have retreated, and you probably don't know that a major event happened in the water and clouds."

This topic aroused Lu Yun's interest, and she looked at Fu Xiu with an attitude of listening attentively.

"hey-hey."

Fu Xiu smiled triumphantly, blinked and refused to continue.

He wanted to show off, but he was defeated by Lu Yun's quiet expression and curled his lips.

"Remember the juggling troupe we met earlier."

"The mirage was stolen that day. In order to find the mirage, the troupe made a big fuss among the water and clouds, and there has been no movement so far."

"Today they are planning to ask Mrs. Chunfeng for help."

The existence of the mirage snake is enough to attract people's covetousness. Whoever gets the young mirage snake and raises it well will be a very powerful helper after the other party arrives at the Golden Core.

It is normal for someone to take such risks.

"Go, I'll take you to see the fun."

Thinking about it, Fu Xiu grabbed Lu Yun's sleeve, trying to lead her to Yunxianglou, but he didn't.

It's not that Lu Yun is trying his best.

Fu Xiu looked at the Wuzhuo epee behind Lu Yun, with a troubled expression on his face.

This sword... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match Lu Yun's thin appearance, but the other party is swaggering around with this sword on his back.

In the past few days, the matter of the mirage snake has become a new topic of conversation, and those who watched the scene at the Chang'an Inn dispersed.

"Let's go."

Lu Yun took the initiative to take a step forward.

Her pace is still very slow, and the spiritual power in her body is gradually nourishing her whole body according to the mental method of Yun Jianjue.

The Yunjian Jue does not enhance the spiritual power, it just tempers the spiritual power one has into the flesh and blood little by little, so that the flesh can resist Wuzhuo's weight.

(End of this chapter)