"Junior Sister Luan."

Early in the morning, Duan Yu appeared in front of Long Luan and invited him: "Master and the others plan to repair here for a few days. Why don't I invite you to the nearby county town? Although this place is not as prosperous as the capital, I think there should be a good place to go."

"OK!"

Long Luan applauded, and his eyes turned, and said, "Why call Brother Shi, it's lively and crowded."

"Shi Qingquan?"

Duan Yu frowned: "No, he is a person who is dedicated to practicing, so he is afraid he won't go out to play with us."

"You'll know if you go and ask."

Long Luan Zhan smiled and looked innocent.

Seeing this, Duan Yu was displeased, but he could only sigh: "Then... OK!"

As the little princess of the Long family, Long Luan has the talent for practicing Dharma and looks beautiful, and has always had many suitors.

Among them, the moon is the first to get close to the water. As a disciple of Long Mo, Duan Yu, who also works in the Immortal Statue, is naturally close to the hearts of the beautiful woman.

The elders of both sides also intended to cause this matter, and Duan Yu originally thought that the relationship between the two would gradually stabilize.

Until this Shi Qingquan appears!

Just thinking of this name, Duan Yu couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Shi Qingquan was the only grandson of the General of the Northern Expedition, and the Shi family was an evergreen tree in the Dayong court with a deep background.

He also worshipped the contemporary sect leader of the Huanyin Sect as his master. His cultivation has reached the seventh level of Qi training, and he is definitely the best among the younger generation.

Especially the Huanyin Sect is proficient in music, and Shi Qingquan is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After only a few days of meeting, the little princess of the Long family actually has a good impression of him.

No matter where he goes, he has to hold on to him. How can Duan Yu, who regards Longluan as a forbidden corpse, tolerate it?

"Go to the nearby county?"

In the courtyard, Shi Qingquan held his chin with one hand and spoke slowly: "It will take half a day to go back and forth, so it's not right? If Luanmei wants to visit, how about the place recommended by Taoist Hanshan?"

"Brother Duan has fine wine to taste, I have guqin here to play music, and beautiful scenery to watch. I think it can make Luan Mei happy."

"OK!"

Long Luan's eyes lit up and said, "You can hear Brother Shi playing music, you can go anywhere. As for the wine, forget it, it's too spicy!"

She stuck out her tongue, her naughty look on her face, which made Shi Qingquan unable to help but smile.

Duan Yu, who was standing beside him, turned dark.

…………

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the back mountain, Long Luan, holding a jade bamboo stick in his hand, was whipping back and forth, was furious alone.

Her mouth bulged high and she hummed softly from her nose. It was obvious that the tour not long ago was very unhappy.

She didn't know why Senior Brother Duan and Brother Shi would face each other in the end, and even started fighting in the end.

Wouldn't it be nice to play together?

In a fit of anger, she ran here directly!

"I'm so angry. You guys can beat me. It's better to hurt me. I won't complain to my seniors! Then you will feel better!"

Even so, Long Luan was still worried about not knowing their news after so long.

Nothing really happened, right?

Should I go back and have a look?

“Um…”

Just then, a subtle music suddenly sounded in front of him.

The sound was desolate and hoarse, which no one could recognize, but Long Luan immediately recognized.

"Tao Wu!"

Her eyes lit up: "It must be that Brother Shi couldn't find me, so she led me with the sound of music."

Her mood was like the weather in June, and it was cloudy and sunny. In a blink of an eye, she forgot all the displeasure she had just now.

Following the sound, Longluan walked forward.

The jade bamboo stick was gently waved in her hand, and the messy branches and vines in front of her separated themselves, giving her a passage.

The sixth level of the Qingmu Changsheng Artifact, with the help of magical instruments, can already command the surrounding plants and trees as if they were armed.

After a while, the sound became clearer and clearer, but it also made Long Luan frown quietly.

"It seems that Brother Shi is not good at playing drums. That's right, only Sister Ding Jing plays such rare instruments well."

She murmured, her feet accelerated and shouted in the direction where the sound came: "Brother Shi, I'm here."

"Swish..."

A black shadow flashed past, sank into the dense forest and disappeared.

"Um?"

Long Luan was stunned, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but blink: "What's going on? Brother Shi, it's me!"

“Buzz…buzz…”

Her shout seemed to be shocked.

But when the sound of wings flaming, the scorpion, the size of a fist, appeared in Long Luan's eyes.

This scorpion has a pair of transparent wings, which vibrate and buzz, allowing it to fly quickly.

Facing Longluan, the two scorpions of the scorpion were flashing with cold light, and the scorpion tail was raised high, flickering like lightning, and the small eyes were ferocious. Seeing Longluan command, he rushed over without hesitation.

"What?"

Long Luan frowned and waved his stick forward: "Get out."

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the jade bamboo stick collided with the scorpion.

But when the inspiration flashed on the bamboo stick, the air immediately shook, and the scorpion that rushed towards him had already flew several meters straight and rushed to the ground.

At this time, Long Luan also saw the coming things clearly. He blinked and said strangely: "A flying scorpion?"

“Buzz…”

The next moment, the scorpion wings that fell to the ground swelled up and flew up again.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, Long Luan couldn't help but shrink his eyes and looked shocked.

She knew very well that although she had just a random blow just now, the jade bamboo stick in her hand was a spiritual object that had been born for thousands of years.

There is a magic pattern on it. With one blow, it can shake the void and reach a thousand pounds of force. Even if a good hand with first-class internal energy is hit, it will be broken even if it is not dead!

But this bug looks nothing serious!

"Okay, I see how hard you can be!"

With silver teeth bite, Long Luan took a step forward and raised his stick to hit him again.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the Yuzhu stick was full of energy, and the scorpion immediately exploded without saying a word.

"snort!"

After one blow, Long Luan couldn't help but raise his nose and snorted lightly.

"I don't know where the monster bug came from. I should provoke me. I won't beat you..."

"Buzz...buzz..."

The next moment, the buzzing sound in the distance also made her boastful and froze in her throat.

"No?"

As if he had thought of something, Long Luan's pretty face turned blue, and with a bending knee, he jumped several feet high and climbed to the top of the trees.

In her eyes, there were dark shadows in the mountains not far away, and strange scorpions were shaking their wings and walking out of the dense forest.

The scorpions were densely packed and gathered into undulating black clouds. With a glance, there were more than a thousand heads!

“Buzz…”

The buzzing sound was trembling, and an invisible sound wave suddenly surged out from the black clouds where the group of scorpions gathered, heading straight for Longluan.

“Duh!”

With a hurry, Long Luan pointed to the big tree under his feet with a jade bamboo stick in his hand.
To be continued...