Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 527 This Thing Is Hot

"Junior Sister Qingli (Senior Sister), you..." Everyone was sweating coldly, and they didn't know what to say.

It was only then that Lu Qingli realized that he was as excited as them at this time, his eyes were shining with joy, and he was also disappointed and regretful when he saw that Tianlei Huwen Mastiff failed to bite the vital point.

Shame, shame now.

"I said this on behalf of Senior Brother Ruyu." However, how could a dignified generation of immortals be defeated by such a small embarrassment? Said.

The sad second senior brother habitually lies down with his gun.

"So that's how it is." So Meng Wenxu and others looked at Wen Ruyu with contempt again.

"..." Wen Ruyu was also beaming with joy at first, but this time, she couldn't fly anymore, and the smile instantly froze on her face.

Couldn't it be that way, can the blame be pinned on me?As expected of a black-bellied little junior sister, she can be so unreasonable and unreasonable in throwing the pot away.

But let's forget about the little junior sister's black belly, don't the others have any brains, and even believe this?
As for the law of heaven, is there really no law of heaven in the world?Poor Second Brother Wen had a sad face again, even sadder than that Chang Minghan who was bitten by a dog and rolled all over the floor.

After all, the Tianlei Tiger Mastiff is a psychic demon dog, and it will never easily kill people unless it is absolutely necessary, so in the end, they still did not kill Chang Minghan alive.

But when he was dressed in rags and bruises all over his body, and he climbed down the mountain with sobs, the situation was even more horrible than being directly killed. Looking at the bright red blood road behind him, not to mention the Zheng family, even Meng Wenxu and others were a little I can't bear it.

Throughout the ages, it has never been heard of a disciple of the immortal sect being bitten by a dog like this.Miserable, really too miserable.

……

In the early morning, warm sunlight came in through the window, and Lu Qingli pushed open the door.

In the cemetery, the faint mist floated like a veil, and the aura of several plants of Qixialian and Shuiyun Chalcedony had just been replenished by Lu Qingli yesterday. The branches and leaves shake gently, releasing a refreshing fragrance.

Outside the courtyard, all kinds of spiritual flowers competed for beauty, and the fragrance of the flowers was even more intoxicating. Even the thin morning mist seemed to have a bit of spirituality.

Among the spiritual grass, Meng Wenxu and several Supreme Peak disciples were sitting cross-legged, practicing exercises.

The reason why the cemetery is suitable for planting spiritual grass is because the formation is extremely rich in aura. They were sent to guard the cemetery.

However, it is impossible for the few of them to take advantage of all the benefits. The sect will send another person to replace it in half a year, or three or two months, so they hurry up to practice and are reluctant to delay for a moment.

Hearing footsteps at this time, Meng Wenxu and the others just nodded to Lu Qingli as a greeting, and then immediately prepared to close their eyes and focus on continuing to practice.

"Brother Wenxu, don't rush to practice, read this first." Lu Qingli took out a sword manual and handed it over.

"This is..." Meng Wenxu took it subconsciously, and flipped through a few pages. It should be a set of sword skills, but he didn't know what it was.

"The sword is facing Jiuzhou." Lu Qingli said casually.

"What, the sword, the sword is coming to Jiuzhou!" Meng Wenxu was shocked.

With a shake of his hand, the booklet fell to the ground.It would be fine if it fell to the ground, anyway, it wouldn’t be broken anyway, it’s just a little bit of dust, and it’s enough to pat it clean, but he was nervous, so he quickly reached out to catch it, but he didn’t catch it, and immediately switched to the other hand.

Then, he saw the booklet flying up and down between his hands, as if he accidentally picked up a hot potato.

(End of this chapter)