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Chapter 120 The Difference Between Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran
This group of people is obviously quite young. The leader is wearing a tight red dress, with a plump figure, which should be convex or concave, but it is quite attractive. On the lower body of the woman, a piece of skin that reaches the thigh The skirt exposed those long, slender, snow-white legs naked to the air. In the hall, there were many men's eyes. Occasionally, when they glanced at these beautiful legs, there was a hint of covetousness in their eyes.

Sweeping his eyes at the woman in red with a long whip, Xiao Yan recognized her. It was this woman who was called the second young lady of the Mo family who had steered the horse to gallop at the gate of the city earlier.

Xiao Yan glanced at this arrogant woman indifferently, shook his head, turned around and walked outside.

"Boy! You're looking for death!" Seeing Xiao Yan's ignoring appearance, the woman in red who was always held in the palm of her hand like a treasure by everyone suddenly raised her brows and sneered with a long whip in her hand, turning into a black shadow, ruthlessly He flung it at Xiao Yan viciously.

When the long whip was about to reach Xiao Yan's body, suddenly, crimson lotus blossoms ignited in the void.

The long whip made of tanned fur of a fifth-level monster was burned into nothingness in an instant.

In the bustling hall, there are many well-informed people. After seeing the red flame, they all couldn't help but say in amazement: "Real fire?!"

"Crack!" An invisible energy pumped, and a red mark suddenly appeared on the woman's pretty face.

"Since you dare to whip someone, you must have the consciousness of being whipped."

Xiao Yan's faint voice resounded, at this moment, everyone in the field felt an overwhelming pressure and suppressed it!

Everyone felt that their breathing was not smooth, as if they were drowning, and they seemed to be stuck in their throats.

The unruly woman's face was even more pale, her eyes were full of horror.

Although he was unruly and willful, he didn't know that this time, he had offended a real strong man.

"Little brother, Linglin was too impulsive before, please don't meet her for the sake of my Mo family." A middle-aged man stood up bravely and said politely.

Before Xiao Yan could speak, Yun Yun beside him suddenly snorted coldly: "I have been away from the Jia Ma Empire for so many years, but I don't know when a mere outer disciple is qualified to use the name of my Misty Cloud Sect Swagger around!"

"Little junior sister has always been good-tempered. She has been the suzerain for so many years, but she has neglected to discipline the people below."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present could not help but gasp.

Xiao Yan was also taken aback, where did this come from?

What the hell is little junior sister!
Sister Yun Yun, your pseudonym Yunzhi is not enough, what kind of trouble are you trying to pretend to be your senior sister?

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan, who was a little speechless, carefully recalled the original work, and finally remembered it.

A few years after the end of Doupo's original novel, it was indeed mentioned in the side story that Yun Yun was a younger junior sister of Yunlanzong's generation.

But because there are many conflicts between these episodes and the setting of the original book itself, and the writing style is not like potatoes, so Xiao Yan glanced at it in his previous life and threw it aside.

If it wasn't for his great improvement in his cultivation and his memory in this life, he really wouldn't be able to remember it.

(Some settings that have not been mentioned in the original work before and do not conflict with the previous article are based on extra episodes, which are semi-official anyway.)
Xiao Yan rubbed his chin, and couldn't help but think of something: "Yun Yun is the younger junior sister of the Yunlan Sect of that generation, but Nalan Yanran is just the opposite. The elder sister of all disciples of the sect."

In other words, Nalan Yanran had to take care of all the senior brothers and sisters, but Yun Yun was taken care of by all the senior brothers and sisters, grew up carefree, and took over the position of suzerain with her amazing talent.

This also created Yunyun's temperament of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside, arrogant on the outside and soft on the inside.

However, Nalan Yanran was just the opposite. It wasn't until the Misty Cloud Sect was disbanded and Xiao Yanzi shattered all her arrogance that she was washed away and returned to mediocrity.

"Hehe, sister Linglin, why are you crying so pitifully? Does anyone else dare to offend you in Yancheng?"

Just when the unruly woman was sobbing.

The ethereal laughter, like the orchid in the deep valley, spread into the hall, making everyone's hearts tremble slightly, and immediately their eyes shifted to the gate.

Not long after the woman's faint laughter sounded, a figure in an elegant moon white dress slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the woman who walked gracefully through the gate, the breathing of the other men in the hall, except Xiao Yan, was slightly stagnant, and the pupils that were originally curious were immediately filled with amazement.

The woman was wearing a long-sleeved, tight-fitting, moon-white gown that stretched to the ground, and a light silver belt was tied around her willow waist, which perfectly showed her slender waist.

The woman's hands are like catkins, her skin is like creamy fat, her head is mothed and her brows are crescent, and her delicate smile reveals a touch of delicacy. The seemingly soft smile reveals an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

A pair of green jade pendants hung between the woman's delicate earlobes. As the jade pendants swayed, there was a slight ding-dong sound, like the sound of a clear spring, playing a moving movement.

The woman in the moon white dress, no matter her temperament or appearance, was far from comparable to the woman in red. Standing together, it was really embarrassing.

In the hall, fiery gazes moved on the woman's perfect and exquisite body, but when their gazes suddenly caught sight of a cloud-shaped silver long sword drawn on the woman's wide sleeves, the fiery gaze in their eyes suddenly He was about to be drenched by a basin of cold water, and his eyes drifted away, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

The woman in red looked at the smiling woman walking through the gate with a pretty face in astonishment. After a while, she hurriedly jumped over and said with a cheerful smile, "Sister Nalan, why are you here?"

Looking at the girl in red who jumped over with joy on her face, the woman in the moon robe smiled lightly, her smile was reserved and noble, it didn't make people feel indifferent, but also had a kind of alienation that made people point to it. No matter what, the three Over the years, the young girl at the time has matured a lot.

Everyone in the hall could not help feeling dazzled as they glanced at the smiles on the beautiful cheeks of the moon-robed woman from the corner of their eyes.

After the woman in the moon robe came in, an old man in the same robe came in with a smile on his face. He stood behind the woman in the moon robe, with his old eyes opening and closing. It also twisted slightly without rhythm, like the sharp eagle claws.

After greeting the woman in the moon robe, Linglin smiled sweetly at the old man behind her again: "Mr. Ge Ye."

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few years, but girl Linglin is getting more and more beautiful." The old man called Ge Ye nodded with a smile.

A blush appeared on her pretty face, and the woman in red named Ling Lin pulled the moon robe woman's white slender hand like warm jade affectionately, and said with a pleasant smile: "Sister Nalan, I didn't expect you to come down to Yunlan in person. Shan, if father and the others know, they will be very happy."

(End of this chapter)