Chapter 73: Love of the Fierce General (Part 1) The third update!

Wu Luo looked her eyes up and down, and his smile was a little playful: "Can you be there to compete in the competition and prepare to hold the beauty back?"

The Confucian scholar's face turned red, and he felt that Wu Luo's eyes were strange. He suddenly felt guilty and stepped back and said, "It's good to go up and take a look..."

Her face turned redder, Wu Luo was wondering, why is this i-girl so easy to be shy? When she turned around, she saw Tuoba Taotian standing behind her and looking at her naked.

Wu Luo stroked his forehead with his palm and shook his head.

Suddenly, a shrill sword roar came, and a red sword light was like a blood rainbow, spanning five hundred feet, and directly crossed from the Qingyu Palace to everyone.

A figure appeared in the air above the sword light. Who else could it be if it weren't An Jiling?

An Jiling gritted his teeth at Wu Luo and said, "Oh, you thief, you don't go in heaven, you have no way, you break in hell, you have come to your door, and you have come here, let me hold my senior brother's grudge today, I will die."

Wu Luo bounced his fingers, and with a tingling sound, a yu board rose into the air, the light of inspiration shone brightly, and the seal was bright red. It was the business copy Ye Nian'an prepared for them.

Wu Luo smiled and said, "Look carefully, we are the manpower. This is the official document of the Nine Heavenly Gate. Wu Huishan must receive his life well unless Wu Huishan does not accept the jurisdiction of the Nine Heavenly Gate."

An Jiling's ball of spiritual energy condensed into a ball, hard and heavy, like a rock, clenched in his left fist. He was about to bombard it, but was blocked by this document.

The lightning flashed and crackled above the ball, and it was obviously not easy to hold it in your hands.

An Jiling wanted to kill Wu Luo in one move, but unfortunately, he had the documents of the nine heavenly gates in his hand. When he came to Wuhui Mountain, it represented the nine heavenly gates. Wuhui Mountain could only serve as a honest reception unless he really wanted to rebel.

The last time the encounter in front of Ruolu Prison made An Jiling realize himself. Even if the Qingyu Palace has soared, it would never be a match for the Nine Heavenly Gate. If it weren't for the Nine Heavenly Gate elder Hong Liehuo, how could the Qingyu Palace be today? Rebellion? It would be impossible.

An Jiling's nest was extremely fire, and he felt that there seemed to be a ball of spiritual energy that was extremely compressed, so he couldn't help but explode.

But in the end, he held back his anger, dissipated the spiritual energy in his hand, snorted coldly, and left without saying a word.

The sword light came in a stunning momentum, but when he returned, it turned into a red light as thick as a hair. He didn't dare to put a single fart and retreated back to the Qingyu Palace.

A moment later, a disciple who had lame down the ladder and bowed to Wu Luo and others: "Come with me."

Wu Luo put away the board with satisfaction and walked up with his hands behind his back. He used his strength to bully people in his previous life. This time he tried to bully people with his power. Not to mention, it was really good.

At first glance, this disciple was the least valued person in Qingyu Palace. He sent him to receive Wu Luo and the others. It was obviously An Jiling who was angry and deliberately used a trick.

The Confucian scholar was extremely curious about Wu Luo and others: "Are you people from Ruolu Prison?"

Wu Luo had not answered yet, and Tuoba Taotian snatched in a sensation: "That's right, my name is Tuoba Taotian, if I am the head of the Lu Prison, I have not yet been married."

Wu Luo looked at the Confucian scholar's somewhat stunned face and couldn't help but laugh. Tuoba Taotian was indeed a fierce person, even his feelings were the same.

The lame disciple led the four people up the mountain, but did not go to the Qingyu Palace on the top of the mountain. Instead, he reached the hillside and turned into a side road beside him. After a long time of winding around, there were only three stone chambers on the half-steep stone wall.

The lame disciple was not welcomed in the Qingyu Palace. He was humble on weekdays, but he developed the good habit of laughing whenever he met everyone. He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm arranged this... I can't do anything about it."

A few years ago, my elder sister Wei Qingqing was playing in the mountains and she was playing "shen power" and killed an old ape. As a result, the old ape's nest was nearby. Wei Qingqing found a group of i-monsters who had not even opened their eyes shortly after they were born. They were pink and very cute. Wei Qingqing was "kind" and decided to raise them himself. An Jiling was determined to please her junior sister, so she dug up exactly three i-monsters here, one of them.

As a result, within two years, all three i-monkeys were tortured by Wei Qingqing and my sister, and the place was idle.

An Jiling just returned angrily, and dug out his mind to humiliate Wu Luo and Tuoba Taotian. Suddenly, he had an idea and sent the most unpopular Gu Cripman in the palace to attract the four of them here.

As for whether Gu Cruzi was beaten to death because Wu Luo and others were angry, An Jiling didn't care at all.

When the mountain wind blew, a foul smell of animal dung came. Ye Qingguo couldn't help frowning. Wu Luo watched coldly, and the Confucian scholar dressed in a man was also a little uncomfortable.

Tuoba Taotian looked at the top with a rebellious head. Above the three stones, the vines faintly covered the three words: Immortal fate.

Yuan Tongyuan, the few people present, Tuoba Taotian and Ye Qingguo didn't have a few taels of ink in their stomachs. Wu Luo knew, but he didn't say it. The Confucian scholar was so angry that he trembled all over his body. He turned around and shouted angrily: "The mountain that raises monkeys is here to let us live. Qingyu Palace is so cold? There are not even a few rooms?"

Gu Crook smiled bitterly and did not dare to get angry when facing Confucian scholars. He was a despicable person in Qingyu Miyamoto. Although he knew that these people were not favored by Qingyu Miyamoto, he did not dare to offend them.

"Someone, don't be angry. I really can't do anything about this."

Wu Luo looked at Gu Crack and felt pitiful. I am afraid that every sect will have one such person. He is bullied by others, but he is reluctant to leave. He always has a dream of becoming an immortal. He can use it on weekdays, but he dare not exacerbate. He looks at the moon alone at night and sighs. In his dream, he fantasizes about an old god with a wise eye who knows heroes quietly passed down the tradition, and flew into Qingming from then on, and never joins this dirty world again.

Wu Luo waved his hand: "Don't blame him, can't you see it? This was arranged by An Jiling."

Although the Confucian scholar was angry, he was well-educated and did not make things difficult for Gu Laizi. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have nothing to do with you, go back."

But Gu Crook refused to leave, bowed and asked, "Don't you ask if that's Mr. Tuoba?"

Tuoba Taotian stood up: "I am Tuoba Taotian, not Mr. Tuoba. What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!