Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

Ji Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at Wu Xuezhen's already-dressed robe, and pursed the corners of her thin lips.

"Why didn't the sect say it when they set off?"

Now, except for him and the little girl, all the members of Zixia Sect have probably already changed into the robes representing the Zixia sect.

The inn booked by Zixia Sect was in the most conspicuous position. Now many people should know how many people Zixiazong came to participate in.

Of course, except for those who don't wear religious clothes.

When the little girl went out just now, Wu Xuezhen was in the hall.

It happened to wait for the little girl to go out before she came to deliver it. The meaning of exclusion is so obvious, what is the hindsight?

Ji Yue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a little unhappy.

Although I don't worry that the little girl will be in any danger because of this, it is one thing to know not to wear it, and it is another thing to be calculated not to wear it.

Sisi's coldness soaked into the bone marrow and clings to Wu Xuezhen's back. She was shocked, and her forehead began to sweat:

"This, maybe it was the negligence of the attendant who sent the message..."

The pressure was getting heavier and heavier, Wu Xuezhen couldn't bear it and bent down.

"No matter how brave you are, even if you are a suzerain, you will not be able to protect you."

The cold voice was obviously very pleasant, and the tone was extremely calm, without the slightest bit of anger, but Wu Xuezhen's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sleeves flew, and the two suits, one large and one small, came to Ji Yue's hands in an instant.

"Let's go."

The pressure disappeared instantly, Wu Xuezhen slumped outside the door, looked at the wooden door that slammed shut immediately, bit her lip, and got up reluctantly.

She looked at the noisy street outside the building, her lips were wide open, and she walked out humming a song in a good mood.

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Xing Yun was walking on the street, and she felt a little uncomfortable facing the gazes from everyone.

Many people around were wearing clothes that represented their sect, but Xing Yun was wearing a pink-blue butterfly and daffodils dress, which was petite and pitiful for no reason.

In fact, not only Xingyun did not wear a sect suit, but many small sects did not wear it, but it is rare to see a girl with an outstanding appearance like Xingyun among the small sects.

"Xiaozhu, is there any treasure on the street? Let's go back if we don't."

The eyes of many people on the street made her uncomfortable. She wanted to go back quickly and hug her master to replenish her 'energy'.

Xiaozhu pondered for a while before opening the mouth uncertainly:

"There are, but the distance is a bit far, and it is not necessarily for sale."

Xing Yun pursed her lips, "Then we'd better go back."

"Hey, hey? Don't go yet, little Xingxing," Xiaozhu, who had always wanted to do something but never had a chance, was very excited at the moment, "Go and see, there won't be any loss, in case it's Uncertain Shuanglian Woolen cloth?"

Xingyun, who didn't intend to pay attention to Xiaozhu, hesitated for a while, but followed Xiaozhu's instructions and ran to her destination.

But before reaching the destination, an old man approached, blocking Xingyun's way.

Xing Yun frowned and planned to bypass him, but she never thought that the old man who looked very prestigious, the ancient Dao Xianfeng didn't give her a chance to react, grabbed her arm, the figure flashed, and the two came. A deserted alley.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Once Xing Yun's figure fell to the ground, she immediately broke free from the old man's shackles, took two steps back, and looked at him vigilantly.

She couldn't see through the old man's cultivation, which meant that the old man's cultivation was much higher than hers.

Although she was brought to this place by the old man, she felt no malice in the old man for the time being.