The words fell to the ground and the whole hall was shocked.

Sun Dayun quickly pressed Wen Liang down in the corner, covered his mouth with one hand, touched his chest with the other and murmured: "I can't see me, I can't see me."

The colorful and delicate disciples of Luomei Sect looked at this young man in green clothes who was ignorant of his life. His clothes were made of ordinary materials and there were no valuable items on his body. They looked far less elegant than Mr. Yu and Mr. Yuan. Do you also want to stand up for Qingxue?

For the sake of beauty, really want to die?

But I heard that this person is Yun Luo, an imperial criminal wanted by the court. He can be immediately awarded the king if he captures him. He is also a big shot. Thinking of such a person working so hard for Qingxue, the girls felt a little disappointed again.

Mei Qingxue didn't think so much. She just looked at this man who had only met twice and had never spoken.

She has been thinking pure since childhood and has a very keen intuition about human hearts.

She could feel that Yun Luo stood up, and was completely different from the two seemingly powerful and passionate nobles just now.

Yu Nanshan pulled Yun Luo behind him, blocked him, turned his head and glared at him, "What's the point of being blind!"

Yunluo: "..."

We were close friends before, so I was very happy; now we will be my uncle.

Of course, there is no need to mention the warmth in my heart.

Yuchi Chonghua laughed in anger and pointed his head, "Do you think the white-clothed sword fairy is protecting you?"

Yuan Yu's expression was as kind as ever, "It's unpleasant to talk like this by Xiaoyou Yun."

Lu Ji was still sitting among the Lu family's children, watching the scene on the other end with interest.

When news came from Xiling Sword Sect, Qi'er seemed to be in love with this kid, and a fierce debate broke out in the Lu family's ancestors' hall.

Most elders believed that when the court is ready to attack the six tribes, they should cut off their relationship as soon as possible to avoid angering the court. After all, Yun Luo is a sting in Yang Hao's heart.

Some people even muttered in their hearts that they shouldn't have sent the eldest lady to Xiling Sword Sect at the beginning, otherwise there would be so many things.

However, this can only be kept in my heart. This matter was decided by the ancestor himself, so who dares to talk too much?

But there were also one or two elders who thought it was good, and at least they should watch it. Yun Luo had a great strength. It is not clear how many old Ling Qingyun's past would be willing to emerge again for such a boy.

One of the elders brushed their robe and said with a smile: "The Lu family is a businessman, and they should understand the principle that strange goods are habitable."

The matter was finally decided by the head of the Lu family, Lu Qi's biological father, and wait and see what happened.

The elder who supports Yun Luo the most is Lu Ji.

Therefore, Lu Ji is fully responsible for some layouts.

Of course, this kind of support is completely different from Xun Yu and Yang Qing and others. His position under his feet is always to stand in the Lu family.

It was after that that, he ordered people to find information, carefully studied Yunluo's experience and style of conduct, and slowly sorted out some traceable contexts.

The most important one is that this kid can always make something in desperate situations.

His fingers gently knocked on his knees and bounced up again, thinking in his mind, so he came forward to protect him later?

Yu Nanshan said calmly: "Where is the final decision on whether or not Miss Qingxue will marry."

Yuan Yu shook his head, "You are wrong. She doesn't have the final say, but her fist has the final say."

Yuchi Chonghua was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he grabbed the elder Luomei Sect with a huge vitality and instantly picked up the elder of Luomei Sect, "Choose! If you don't choose her, you will die!"

"Hey, the eating look is a bit ugly."

Lu Ji's voice rang aside.

Yuchi Chonghua snorted coldly, "Since you're not doing anything, just shut up."

Lu Ji really kept silent.

Too much is too little, too much is too little.

The elder who was pinched by Yuchi Chonghua's Zhenyuan and hung in the air was panicked, "Girl Qingxue, why are you hesitating? You don't choose such a good young man, and you don't do such a good thing. You are determined to die for you. Your master's body is not cold, and you will let the sect she guards for your life be buried with your selfishness!"

Mei Qingxue's face was pale, a trace of blood oozed out of her lip, and a trace of despair gradually spread in her eyes.

As his legs became weak, he stretched out his hands to hold her firmly, and then reached out to hold her cold palms.

Mei Wanzhi finally came back from the pain. She supported Mei Qingxue and looked at the old woman who was once graceful and arrogant, now with ferocious face and blue veins bulging, and cursed, "You shameless old woman, why do you want your senior sister to sacrifice your life for your glory and wealth!"

Yu Nanshan turned his head and looked at the two daughters, and finally felt a little relieved, "Living for yourself and for your ideals, don't bear too much."

Yuan Yu looked at Yu Nanshan, and his expression was a little emotional, "Yu Nanshan, Yu Nanshan, after so many years, you look at you, you are still so naive, your ideals can arouse the passion of the young. In the final analysis, this world is about interests and fists. Ling Qingyun finally mastered the biggest fist in the world, but he couldn't bear to use it. What is the result? What is the final choice for those who you hope that they will be themselves and live for their ideals?"

Yu Nanshan's eyes gradually dimmed. He had reviewed the matter more than once in the past few years, and asked himself more than once, but there was no answer that convinced him.

Is it true that the torrent of this world can be changed by blood after all?

Wen Liang stretched out his neck and looked cold in the corner.

He remembered his elders who were driven by others, who were cautiously seeking life but were beaten and killed at any time;

I remembered the various bullying I saw during my travels, and the miserable situations of the weak as ants;

He looked at Meinanling, which was still lying on the ground, gradually cold;

Looking at Mei Qingxue, who was forced to the point of being forced to the point of being weak and helpless;

Looking at Yuchi Chonghua's arrogant and domineering expression, looking at Yuan Yuzhizhu holding, looking at Yu Nan Yuanshu, and looking at the pagoda that trapped the white-clothed sword immortal;

His eyes were red and he didn't care much about it. He broke free from Sun Dayun. With more than ten years of grief and anger and a depressed young man's blood, he roared: "Isn't there any justice in this world!!!!"

Yuchi Chonghua said coldly: "Yes, no."

The urged Zhenyuan hand tightened again, and the elder of Luomei Sect's face turned red.

Yun Luoheng moved a step and said with a smile: "Is that so? Then let me support this world justice!"

He bowed his body and supported it with a big lazy waist. The last touch of green in his dantian disappeared without a trace.

A dark cloud suddenly formed in the sky, and with a loud thunder, heavy rain poured down.

Yuchi Chonghuan felt something was wrong and slapped Yun Luo with a palm.

A gust of green light instantly enveloped the clouds. Yuchi Chonghua's attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.

Yun Luo clenched his fist gently. Is it really so powerful?

He looked at Yuchi Chonghua, smiled grimly, and his figure shook.

The next moment, the arrogant Yuchi Chonghua was strangled by Yun Luo with one hand and pressed him tightly on the square ground.

The magnificent true energy of Yuchi Chonghua's Dao Realm was firmly imprisoned. He lost the power of cultivation and fell to the ground. The continuous raindrops made him feel a little difficult to open his eyes.

Very embarrassed!

At this moment, he finally remembered the special nomination on the Xiaotian List. Is this the power of the immortal character?

In the rain, the blue shirt was not dazzling, but now it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Even the children of all races sitting in the square forgot to go in to hide from the rain, but stared blankly at the boy who pressed Yuchi Chonghua with one hand and had no power to resist.

Yun Luo turned his head, looked at Mei Qingxue, and smiled and said, "Close your eyes."

Mei Qingxue closed her eyes blankly.

Yuchi Chonghua seemed to have noticed something, and was frightened and struggled desperately, but his hands, shrouded in green light, had power that he could not resist at all.

Yun Luo lowered his head, leaned in his ear, and whispered: "Believe that there is justice in the world. If you kill those who are unjust, there will naturally be justice."

The other hand suddenly raised and then smashed it down heavily.

Yuchi Chonghua's head exploded, and his upper body was smashed under the ground of the square.

The chief worshiper of the Yue Palace, the strongest person among the Eight Kings, and a great monk in the Hedao Realm died under Yun Luo's punch.

Yun Luo stood up, all over healed, and the rain flowed along the ends of his hair, feeling the slightly dimming light. He looked at a figure who had quietly moved to the edge of the square and was about to escape to the bottom of the mountain, and smiled and said, "Next, it's your turn."

Yuan Yu's hair stood upside down, and was shocked, so he ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

As soon as he took a step, his collar was pulled by a big hand, and then Yun Luo pressed it to the ground exactly the same.

It was not far from Yuchi Chonghua's shattered body.

Yuan Yu blushed, and the huge force coming from his neck made him experience the embarrassment and disgrace that he had never experienced in these decades.

The rain choked into his mouth, and the difficult cough made his face flush even more.

Yun Luo looked at him, clenched his fist with his left hand and raised it high, "Are you very desperate at this moment? Believe in fists, so let's talk with your fists?"

Yuan Yu's eyes were full of prayers. He was the second elder of the Yuan family who was noble and had endless wealth and glory, a beautiful woman with mellow wine. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

Yun Luo suddenly let go of his hand that was pinching his neck, and Yuan Yu couldn't help coughing, "In the days ahead, open your eyes wide, watch carefully, and watch the changes in the world."

Yuan Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly said humbly: "Thank you, Mr. Yun, thank you, Mr. Yun, Yuan Yu will definitely remember this life..."

"It's a pity that you can't see it like you used to. I guess you'll see it more clearly at that time."

Yun Luo slapped Yuan Yu's dantian with a palm.

Yuan Yu's expression stagnated, his dantian shattered, his golden elixir shattered and scattered. The Jade Palace, Cloud Bridge, and the Heavenly Level slowly disappeared. The Three Thousand Great Ways that had already been touched returned to nothingness.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yun Luo, and his eyes turned to resentment.

Yunluo stood up and said lightly: "You will have a share in killing Master Mei."
To be continued...