After calmly drinking a sip of tea, Lu Xiaoran didn't change his face, and didn't even look at this so-called saint.

However, that didn't mean he wasn't prepared.

As the old saying goes, there are no free pies in the sky and no free girls in the bed.

This Qishui Pavilion is a good coincidence, but suddenly he has to stuff himself with a girl, like a pimp, either **** or steal, either licking or bad.

With a swipe of divine consciousness, as expected, there was a hint of helplessness, resentment, and unwillingness in the eyes of the saint.

Not to mention that Lu Xiaoran was not interested in women for the time being, but even if he was interested, he would not dare to bring such a woman home.

If you take this home, even if you don't finish it, you have to give you a little green.

Moreover, Lu Xiaoran always felt that this method seemed familiar.

But I wonder where there is a little less flavor.

While wondering, suddenly, an extremely discordant voice sounded in the hall.

"The dignified Qishui Pavilion, in order to flatter an aristocratic son, even his own saintess can hand over to others, Qishui Pavilion, is this kind of virtue?"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was instantly shocked, and everyone's eyes were turned towards each other.

I saw a strong young man standing in the corner of the hall of Qishui Pavilion, standing proudly in the same place, his fists clenched, his eyes revealed three-point mockery and seven-point arrogance.

Although there is only a martial emperor-level cultivation base, he has never had stage fright at all.

Lu Xiaoran suddenly understood.

The aftertaste is right.

One of the brainless classic scenes, the young man, the beloved saint, was sent to be a woman, the young man, he came out in anger, was hanged and beaten first, and then arrogantly engaged in a battle.

Three months later, he counterattacked, beheading a strong enemy, and in three months, he would destroy the entire Lu family and smash his bones into ashes.

But then again, Lu Xiaochen should have come here today.

As a result, I made a mistake and came over to replace him.

Shouldn't it be that his cousin is also an existence that can accept apprentices?

At this time, Wang Cai's voice suddenly came over.

"Ding, the son of luck is detected, please kill the master, and there will be rewards."

Sure enough, this kid is the son of luck, and that cousin should be the corresponding villain.

With that in mind, he asked:

"Wang Cai, can my cousin accept apprentices?"

"Can not."

"Why?"

"Because he didn't fight against the son of luck."

Lu Xiaoran suddenly understood.

It may have been his cousin who was against the son of luck, but he didn't, and now he has replaced himself, that is to say, he has become the villain.

Emm, I feel that my compulsiveness has decreased a bit. I used to accept apprentices and work against villains, but now I have become the villain directly.

Do I have to accept myself as a disciple?

What's the difference between this and I became my dad?

Just when Lu Xiaoran was complaining, the Sect Master of Qishui Pavilion had already spoken.

"Shut up, Yang Jian, you bastard, talking nonsense in front of Young Master Lu, are you tired of living?"

Yang Jian was unmoved, sneered, but sneered again.

"I'm talking nonsense? Is it not true that I'm telling the truth? You Qishuige have done shameful things, and others are not allowed to say it?"

"Yang Jian, aren't you from the Seven Water Pavilion? You even scolded yourself, what brain do you have?"

"Humph! I, Yang Jian, will not belong to your Seven Water Pavilion from today, I..."

"enough!"

Just when Yang Jian wanted to continue to say something, Ling Qingxue suddenly spoke again and stopped Yang Jian.

"Sister, I..."

Ling Qingxue said coldly:

"I agreed to be Young Master Lu's maid, and it has nothing to do with other people. Don't continue to mess around."

"But you don't want to!"

"You're not me, how do you know I don't want to?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt of lightning, hitting Yang Jian's body ruthlessly, making him stand tall and straight, like a steel gun, suddenly swayed and staggered back two steps.

"Senior sister, what you said... is it true!?"

Ling Qingxue's eyes flashed a touch of pain, but soon, she said firmly:

"Yes, it's true!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists and smiled coldly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said three words of 'good' in a row, whether it was a forceful aura or a forceful line, it was all within Lu Xiaoran's expectations.

It is estimated that he will say next: Ling Qingxue, I misread you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman, and Yang Jian has always been in love with you. I'm so blind!

The next second, as expected, Yang Jian almost gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Ling Qingxue, I misread you. I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman. I've always been in love with you, Yang Jian. Now it seems that I'm really blind."

Lu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly, guessing wrong, this Yang Jian actually added a line to himself.

However, the next scene was not beyond Lu Xiaoran's expectations. Ling Qingxue's delicate body trembled invisibly, Yin Fang bit her red lips, and a mist of water was about to cover her eyes, but she didn't say a word. speak out.

According to the normal routine, she must have said this deliberately, wanting to protect Yang Jian, and later, the two of them will release their suspicions, and just by the way, they will perform a set of Guanyin horseback riding on his Lu Xiaoran's grave.

Maybe the interest is strong, and there will be another trick of the lion hugging the rabbit.

Yang Jian will look at his tombstone arrogantly, laugh wildly up to the sky, and then say to his tombstone arrogantly: Lu Xiaoran, did you see it? Ling Qingxue used it like this!

And the sad thing is that he Lu Xiaoran, from the beginning to now, didn't even say a word!

From beginning to end, it is the identity of a bystander.

Tired or not?

Injustice or not?

Unlucky or not?

"Yang Jian, don't go too far. You humiliated Young Master Lu first, and then humiliated my saintess from the Seven Water Pavilion. Do you really think you are a person? If you don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you really don't know, the sky is high!"

Yang Jian sneered:

"I'm afraid you won't be successful? A bunch of shameless people!"

Seeing that everyone was about to take action and deal with Yang Jian, Ling Qingxue suddenly panicked.

She immediately knelt down in front of Lu Xiaoran.

"Young Master Lu, although Yang Jian can't speak, he once saved me. I also ask Master Lu. For my sake, can you spare him?"

Ling Qingxue was very smart, she knew that Lu Xiaoran was the most arrogant person in the audience, and only Lu Xiaoran could save Yang Jian.

Saving Yang Jian was just a matter of Lu Xiaoran's casual words.

But unfortunately, Lu Xiaoran looked at her with a half smile.

"Everyone who contradicts me is basically a capital crime. Why should I let Yang Jian go?"

Ling Qingxue's heart trembled, she clenched her fists, her fingernails were deeply embedded in her palm.

She gritted her teeth and bowed her head:

"If Young Master Lu is willing to let Yang Jian go, Qingxue...will do anything for Young Master Lu."

As soon as this sentence is said, can Yang Jian still understand? Ling Qingxue's thoughts? She is clearly protecting herself.

It's ridiculous that I have just misunderstood Ling Qingxue like that, I must have broken her heart! ?

However, this also made him resent Lu Xiaoran even more, and then stared at Lu Xiaoran, gritted his teeth:

"If your surname is Lu, don't you just have a good father? If it weren't for your surname, what kind of thing would you be? Are you worthy of touching my senior sister?"

Before Lu Xiaoran could speak, the people from Qishui Pavilion had already begun to take the lead against Yang Jian.

"Beast! You are courting death!"

Several bosses shot, and instantly forced Yang Jian.

Even the suzerain of Qishui Pavilion, the cultivator of the realm of the gods, took action, and Yang Jian could not resist at all.

However!

Just then, a mutation arose.

I saw Ling Qingxue suddenly pull out a long sword and put it on his neck, with a cold face:

"Stop it all!"

The suzerain of Qishui Pavilion collapsed in anger.

"Qingxue, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy! Sect Master, I have promised you to be Young Master Lu's personal maid, please don't force me. Let go of Yang Jian."

"You rebel, are you trying to **** me off?"

Ling Qingxue ignored him, just stared at Lu Xiaoran, gritted her teeth and said:

"Young Master Lu, I just ask you to let Yang Jian go, I said, I am willing to do anything for you!"

"Including death?"

Lu Xiaoran asked indifferently, Ling Qingxue was stunned at first, and then asked in disbelief:

"Master Lu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What did you say?"

Lu Xiaoran said indifferently:

"Didn't you say that you are willing to do anything for me? Then commit suicide. As long as you commit suicide, I will let this kid go."

Ling Qingxue's face suddenly turned pale, while Yang Jian roared:

"The surnamed Lu, if you dare to kill my senior sister, I will destroy your whole family!"

Lu Xiaoran didn't even look at him, his eyes were still fixed on Ling Qingxue.

Ling Qingxue gritted her teeth, then took a deep breath and asked seriously:

"Lu Shao, is it true?"

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Okay!"

Ling Qingxue nodded, Yang Jian couldn't get rid of the others, his face was red and his neck was thick, but he could only roar:

"Senior sister, don't listen to him, don't commit suicide! You must not commit suicide!"

Then, he rushed to Lu Xiaoran and roared:

"The surnamed Lu, stop immediately, or I will definitely kill you, and I will definitely destroy your whole family! I will destroy the entire Lu family."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaoran suddenly shot and punched Ling Qingxue's body.

boom--!

In an instant, Ling Qingxue was smashed into a cloud of blood by Lu Xiaoran.

He originally thought that Ling Qingxue was moaning, this Yang Jian was still beeping and beeping crookedly, and Rory was chattering for a long time.

He simply punched Ling Qingxue directly.

"Do not--!"

Yang Jian's angry eyes were scarlet, his teeth clenched, and the blood in his body continued to flow rapidly, and his aura began to strengthen faintly, as if there was a special energy blessing, which slowly forced the elders and sect masters of Qishui Pavilion away.

The expressions of everyone changed instantly.

"This breath, something is wrong, he actually hid his cultivation, he is not a Martial Emperor, he is already a Martial Saint powerhouse!"

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