Yun Qingyu directly used the spirit search technique. She remembered the aura of the "Luhangzhou" just now, so she could use the spirit search technique to attract him.

At this time, Lu Yaoyao followed Lu Xingboat for a long distance. The moonlight was thin on the snowy night and the surroundings were dark. Lu Yaoyao's heart was pounding and his voice trembled: "Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Lu Xingzhou" suddenly stopped and pressed her on the tree, and her voice became evil and seductive, "Brother takes you to a paradise of joy."

"You are not my brother! You are the flower-picking thief!" Lu Yaoyao widened his eyes in horror and struggled constantly.

The snow on the trees fell, frozen to the bone.

The thief of flower picking chuckled, reached out to stroke her face, and touched the corner of her eyes, "Your eyes are so beautiful..."

Lu Yaoyao trembled all over in horror. He, he wanted to dig her eyes!

She had heard that after the flower-picking thief praised someone, he would take away the things he praised!

"Let me go! My eyes are not watery, really!" Lu Yaoyao was so scared that she burst into tears. "Yun Yu's eyes are beautiful, ten thousand times better than mine. She looks good. You go find her!"

Lu Yaoyao really couldn't understand why Yun Huang was there, a little fairy. The flower-picking thief was not moved and insisted on attacking her!

"She..." The thief of Flowers seemed to think of Yun Qingyun, and his eyes showed obsession, "She looks pretty, so she naturally has to take it away. We will collect her body later."

Lu Yaoyao stared straight, this is a pervert! He will destroy whatever he likes!

The thief gathered spiritual power in his palm, looking at Lu Yaoyao's eyes as if he was cutting off a treasure.

Just when the spirit blade in his hand was about to be cut to Lu Yaoyao-

A green vine flew straight over and hit him directly.

The flower-picking thief suddenly withdrew his hand. At this time, another green vine flew over, which directly curled Lu Yaoyao, who was crying, and pulled her over.

The thief of flowers turned around and looked at Yun Qingyun with a sinister face, "How could you..."

Yun Qingqing knew that the Flower-Caiping Thieves was just surprised that they had seen through his plan, or that she had found his trace, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense to the Flower-Caiping Thieves, so she directly tied him up with the vines of the treasure tree!

The flower-picking thief sneered, "Little beauty, do you think this mere vines can do anything to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green vine of the treasure tree was shattered by him!

A look of surprise flashed in Yun Qingxu's eyes. This was the vine of the treasure tree, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could even devour spiritual power!

This flower-picking thief actually broke it directly!

At this time, a red spiritual power condensed from the palm of the flower-picking thief, a red blood willow rose from the ground, and the blood-red willow branches attacked Yun Qingyu and Lu Yaoyao like swords!

Yun Qingyu held the Phoenix Sword in his hand, poured the fire-type spiritual power onto the sword, and slashed directly in front of him. The scorching and red Vermilion Bird divine fire flew out and directly cut off the bloody willow branches.

The thief of the flower-picking slighted his eyes, as if he had made a simple judgment, and a teleportation scroll suddenly appeared in his hand!

Yun Qingyu raised his hand to sacrifice the Ling Tian Lock. The black chain spread endlessly, directly blocking Yun Qingyu and the Flower-Caihua Thief in a space.

The flower-picking thief crushed the scroll in his hand, but he still stood there.

He narrowed his eyes slightly at Yun Qingyu, and he still used Lu Xingzhou's appearance. His eyes were cold and evil, with a deceptive power, "Yun Qing, let me go."
Chapter completed!