Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty
When Ding Qi went to Changchun Cave to deliver the message, he was still very conscientious and did not come to the door directly. Instead, he waited until Xiao Yurong left, and then he sorted out his clothes and entered the cave.
This kid is essentially the same as his master, with bad yin and bad yin, but he is much more perfect than his master.
"Senior Sister Lu, my younger brother Ding Qi, come and invite my senior sister to come and go at the order of Master." Ding Qi smiled badly.
Before he came, he thought about it. He must be sincere and serious, so that Lu Xiangxun can't feel anything wrong. After all, it's not someone else's opponent to fight.
"It turns out it's Junior Brother Ding. I don't know what Uncle Li calls me." Lu Xiangxun frowned, not knowing what medicine Li Haoran bought in the gourd. Not to mention that she was confused, even Zhang Chaozong, who was hiding in the inner room, was confused. [
"Actually, it's nothing. Ling Zu was good friends with Master during his lifetime. Now Master takes over Duxiufeng, so he will take care of his old friends and future generations." Ding Qi said with a smile.
Lu Xiangxun frowned even more. Others might not know, but he knew very well that Lu Nanyang had a bad relationship with Li Haoran during his lifetime. Although he was not as good as an enemy, he was definitely not a friend.
As the saying goes, if you are dedicated, you are either "traitor" or "thieves". She suspects that the person named Li has no good intentions.
"Junior Brother Ding, I'm worried about it. Please go back and report to my uncle, and I'll tell you to clean up and you'll be there soon." Lu Xiangxun was not afraid. In the past, when Lu Nanyang was only supporting her, she might have been to Li Haoran.
A little bit afraid, but now it's different. Looking at the entire Beiyuan Sect, who else can do anything to her besides the leader Gu Yong
Lu Xiangxun wanted to see what medicine was sold in Li Haoran's gourd.
After seeing Ding Qi away, Zhang Chaozong walked out of the inner room.
"Aromatic, why did Li Haoran suddenly take care of you?"
"I don't know either. My grandfather didn't deal with him before he died. Does he want to vent his anger on me?"
"It shouldn't be. Although Master Lu had a bad relationship with Li Haoran during his lifetime, he did not have a deep hatred. The person named Li did not have to be a bad reputation for this."
"Then why did he tell me that I always feel that he is not at ease?"
"This is easy. You will know when you go. But if you can't go alone, I have to follow you quietly. If Li Haoran really only cares about you, then he will treat him as a friend in the future. But if he has any bad ideas, he can't say it.
I want to give him some great taste.”
"Do you want to notify Sister Yurong first?" Although Lu Xiangxun knew that her husband was powerful, Li Haoran was an old-fashioned cultivator in the Jiedan stage. She still remembered Li Haoran's magical powers when he fought for the peak master. Therefore, she was a little uneasy.
"No, can you trust me?"
"Of course I believe in my husband, so let's go now."
In the Mingtian Hall on the top of Duxiu Peak, Li Haoran walked around with heat all over.
When he thought of Lu Xiangxun's perfect body, he was extremely excited.
Unconsciously, the hard objects below were already holding their heads up and preparing to find out.
It’s good to be a peak master! Li Haoran sighed sincerely. He just became a peak master and could get the sweetness. He couldn’t even feel comfortable.
What if Lu Xiangxun didn't do it, she wandered around for two rounds, and Li Haoran calmed down a little and thought of a more important question.[
Thinking of this question, his brows frowned. After a long time, he stretched out again.
Li Haoran carefully took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a fiery red pill.
/
"Come on a pot of wine." Li Haoran shouted.
A servant brought a pot of fine wine. Li Haoran threw the fiery red elixir into the wine pot and swayed it for a few times. The elixir melted in the pot.
"Hehehehe." Looking at the wine pot in front of him, Li Haoran kept smiling sinisterly.
Lu Xiangxun came to the top of Duxiu Peak, and Ding Qi was waiting for her outside Mingtian Hall.
Looking at the familiar palace in front of her, Lu Xiangxun was filled with mixed feelings. She grew up here since she was a child.
Looking at the palace, I couldn't help but think of the dead grandfather, the grandfather who protected her and held her in her palm.
Lu Xiangxun could no longer hold it back, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down.
Standing beside him, Ding Qi's eyes shone brightly and took a look.
It was so fucking beautiful, Ding Qi sighed. After that, he felt jealous. Such a peerless beauty was about to fall into the master's clutch, which was really a waste of resources. Ding Qi secretly decided that if Master got tired of playing one day, he must
It’s okay if you can’t eat meat and drink some soup.
After being sad for a while, Lu Xiangxun felt much better, stopped her tears, and said apologetically: "It makes Junior Brother Ding laugh."
"Where is where, this is human nature, Ding understands, understands." Ding Qi was thinking of bad things, so his smile was a bit obscene, and he always unconsciously whispered to Lu Xiangxun's jade peak.
However, this kid's ability to hide his kung fu is still very good, and it was not allowed to be seen by Lu Xiangxun.
"Junior brother, let's go in." Lu Xiangxun sorted out her clothes, looked behind her as if she was intentional, and then said with confidence.
"Please please in the senior sister. I think the master will definitely be very happy to see you." Ding Qi led Lu Xiangxun into it.
However, he did not notice that a faint shadow flashed slightly and followed him into the hall. Needless to say, this person was naturally worried that Lu Xiangxun would follow Zhang Chaozong.
The hall is gorgeous, with colorful golden makeup; the golden boy is paired with banners and banners; the jade girl is holding the wishful thinking. The jade hook is hanging obliquely, and the pearls are hanging in the air; the treasure tent is swaying, and thousands of colorful phoenixes are fighting against each other. The blue falls beside the bed, and the cranes are flying
The throne of agarwood creates a flying dragon and a phoenix. It is a unique and unusual floating color, with a golden furnace and auspicious mist, auspicious purple mist, and a brilliant silver candle.
The layout of Mingtian Hall is still the same as before, magnificent, but Lu Xiangxun feels that it is very strange here.
It seemed as if everything belonged to someone else and had nothing to do with her. Here, she could never find the feeling of home again.
What does it mean to be a person, a person is a person, and a person is a person, and it is still the same as the hall, but the one sitting on the throne is no longer her grandfather, Lu Nanyang.[
Suddenly, Lu Xiangxun hated Li Haoran a little because he broke the beautiful memories in his heart.
"Disciple Lu Xiangxun, pay homage to the Lord of Peak." Although Lu Xiangxun hated Li Haoran, her etiquette was still very comprehensive.
"Mr. Lu doesn't have to be too polite. To be ashamed, I am a good friend of Ling Zu, but I have been busy practicing and neglecting you for years. I am really sorry for Brother Nanyang's entrustment!" Li Haoran said with some pain.
Standing next to him, Ding Qi was so sad that he admired his master. This guy pretended to be more real than real. It is said that pretending to be "pity" comes from life and is higher than life. This statement is indeed true.
(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote, monthly tickets,
Chapter completed!