"Who dares to hurt my disciple of Qing Yushan?"

Then, a woman in a white shirt walked in.

Her expression was cold and cold, and her gaze was condescending.

I found that no one was silent.

The woman in white turned her head sideways,

"Lan Yi, who hurt you? You personally identify it. ”

Then, I saw the woman in pink clutching her chest, her face pale, and she looked seriously injured.

Liang Lan saw Su Yan sitting in the corner and eating.

She held out her hand and pointed

"Cousin, it's that demon cultivator!"

The woman in white seemed a little dissatisfied when she heard Liang Lan call her cousin.

Soon, Liang Lanyi also realized his mistake.

He bowed his head and shouted again

"Lord Liang Feng."

Qingyushan is the largest Qing cultivation sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

Under the head of Qingyu Mountain, there are five peak masters.

And this Liang Feng Lord Liang Yunyue is one of them.

Being able to become one of the peak masters of the largest Qing Cultivation Sect, you can imagine how powerful this Liang Yunyue is.

Liang Yunyue's gaze looked at the most corner.

In fact, as soon as she entered the door, Liang Yunyue noticed it.

Although the woman had her back to her, the evil aura and powerful cultivation all over her body couldn't be faked.

Even if it's her right... You have to be a little jealous.

It's just that this is not the main thing.

The most important thing is that the man sitting next to the female demon cultivator always feels a little familiar.

Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

followed a quick stroke in his mind, an indifferent and cold figure.

Especially when I first looked at him, the more I looked at him, the more I felt that it didn't look like it.

After all, in her memory, that person had never shown such a shallow smile and gentle look to anyone.

That person is always indifferent and detached, and his gaze sweeps as if you are not a living person, and you are no different from those flowers and trees.

Liang Yunyue had only seen that person once, and she was really impressed.

Retracting her thoughts, Liang Yunyue walked towards Su Yan's side.

The voice is cold,

"You hurt my disciple of Qing Yushan?"

Su Yan was eating beef in sauce when he raised his head when he heard the voice.

I saw that there was a woman in white beside me, and the woman was followed by a bunch of people, including the person who was injured by herself.

Su Yan glanced at Liang Lanyi, then nodded

"It's me."

Liang Yunyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Yan.

Half-loud, sneering

"It's worthy of a demon cultivator, it's really arrogant."

Su Yan lowered his head and ate the half piece of sauced beef into his mouth.

She wondered

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Liang Yunyue held the saber in his hand, raised it, and the saber resonated slightly, probably having generated a sword soul.

"You hurt my disciple, this matter can't be so simple to pass."

Su Yan was silent for a while,

"So what?"

"Kill you."

When the words fell, the saber in Liang Yunyue's hand was withdrawn, and she let out a low trembling sound.

Su Yan pulled Feng Yu on the side and stepped back.

Until he reached the corner of the inn, he pushed Feng Yu behind him.

In the next moment, the fight begins.

The tyrannical sect leader of the Demon Sect, who is better than one of the five peak masters of Shangqing Yushan?

Dozens of rounds, and the result is there.

With a slam of the hand, Liang Yunyue was hit and took a few steps back.

Su Yan stood still in place.

"You can't beat me."

She spoke up.

Liang Yunyue's expression was cold, and it took a long time before she confided

"Demon cultivation, everyone gets it and punishes it."

Su Yan looked at this Liang Yunyue with complicated eyes.

Can't beat her, and still say this kind of thing to stimulate her?

Do you want to be beaten, or do you want to die here?