"Mingyue? Why are you here?"

Seeing Lan Li jumping out of the car, Qingfeng asked in surprise.

"I was driven out by my master."

Taking the super cowardly Baihe to Qingfeng, Lan Li greeted him with a smile.

Then, turn your head.

Started to look at Zhang Wuji up and down.

He was wearing old clothes, looking like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

There is also a mustache on his lips.

‘It’s pretty good, not the Su-Jack version…’

A muttered in his heart, and Lan Li smiled at him:

"Junior Brother Wuji, do you still recognize me?"

"...Senior Brother Mingyue?"

Zhang Wuji said something unsure.

All right.

Ten years have passed, and don’t mean that the moon has been traveled by Lan Li. Even if he has not been traveled by time, he probably won’t recognize it.

"Yeah, it's me."

After slapping on his shoulder twice, Renli looked behind him.

He showed his white teeth at Yin Li, who was holding his head out of the carriage.

"The head master asked me to take you back to the mountain, but they miss you so much."

Zhang Wuji looked excited when he heard this.

Yin Li on the carriage was frightened by Lan Li's smile.

I just felt that Renly didn't look like a human being.

How can a man be so beautiful?

But when he heard that Lan Li was going to take Zhang Wuji away, the girl jumped out of the carriage and chased him:

"You can't take me, Brother Niu!"

"Uh, Wuji, who is this?"

"This is...my cousin..."

"Well, I really have a personality, I dare to tattoo on my face..."

Zhang Wuji: "???"

As he spoke, he saw Ren Li stretching.

While walking back, he pulled Qingfeng Road:

"Everyone, hurry up. I've just got married for a few days, and there are still a lot of things to be done at home."

Zhang Wuji: "..."

Yin Li: "..."

Qingfeng: "~.~#!"

"Ahem...Master Mingyue, right? He didn't say hello to Laos when he came, just wanted to take Laos away?"

Grandma Jinhua, who heard the sound, walked out of the car with a cane.

His face looked a little ugly.

When Lan Li heard this, she looked back in surprise:

"Who am I supposed to be? Isn't this the Purple-Shirt Dragon King of the Ming Cult?"

Grandma Jinhua: "..."

What's going on?

My identity is in Wudang Mountain, and it has been exposed long ago, right?

"Why did you wear such an ugly mask? It's so ugly!"

While speaking, Lanli shook her head.

Then he looked at her with a smile:

"What, Lord Dragon King is planning to force my Wudang disciple?"

Who is snatching people? Do you have any idea of ​​it!!!

"This Taoist priest, of course, is unwilling to provoke Wudang, but I have an agreement with the Taoist Qingfeng of the sect, so he agreed."

"What agreement?"

Lan Li looked at Qingfeng when she heard this.

Qingfeng blinked and told Lan Li about the matter.

Lan Li couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this:

"Isn't it just a few pieces of scrap iron and a broken secret book?

Let's go, you and I go back to Wudang.

The great shift of the universe is definitely gone.

But it looks like innate skills, sunflower treasure book, star-absorbing technique, Zixia true energy... you can choose a lot of them.

By the way, if you want a sword, my Lan family will make a living by slapping iron.

The Sword of the Heavenly Sword, the Holy Fire Order, etc. can be entirely available!"

Lanli's words were very annoying.

Really deserve a beating!

But with his appearance, Grandma Jinhua didn't dare to turn against her face directly!

Taking a breath, the purple-shirted Dragon King's eyes flashed with anger.

Turning his head to the breeze, Grandma Jinhua said coldly:

"Does Master Qingfeng also plan to break the contract?"

Qingfeng was asked about it and looked embarrassed.

"Don't just pick soft persimmons and bully me if you have something to do!"

A flash of force blocked Qingfeng and looked at Grandma Jinhua's hand huddled in her sleeves. Lan Li narrowed her eyes.

It's not his annoying speech.

But he knew that Dai Qisi in front of him was not a good person at all!

Mingjiao.

Demonic Cult.

The story sounds pretty good, but what about it?

There are one counting one in the world.

Except for the few disciples in Wudang and Longhu Mountain, there are not many who have no wronged souls in their hands!

If you don’t kill anyone, how did the name of the Dragon King with Purple Shirts come from?

Not to mention the later 'Golden Flower Grandma'.

That is a title made by human lives!

Although Lan Li is not a good bird, who in this world doesn’t like to stay with good people?

Can't bad people be alert to bad people?

Thinking of this in his heart, Lan Li saw Grandma Jinhua walking towards her.

After thinking about it, a shout came out from his mouth.

"Xiaobaibai, come on."

Um.

Compared to doing it yourself, it is obviously easier to make Dongfangbai work.

As his words fell.

A cold snorted from the ghost tide.

"I knew you didn't have a good intention to take me out. Sure enough, I asked me to come and do a coolie again!"
To be continued...