The reminder of 50 favorability level made Yuan Qingyan relieved. She glanced eagerly at the place where Yinhua Sword was, and said to Luo Zhifeng: "I...I am Jianfeng’s disciple Yuan Qingyan, and I just walked around. Here……"

She quickly added: "There seems to be something here that is attracting me."

Yuan Qingyan had a good calculation, and at this time she finally saw Luo Zhifeng's face, and Yuan Qingyan's breath was suffocated immediately, and the predatory **** inevitably occurred.

"Li Luoqiong" has a beautiful appearance, but the white-clothed monk's eyebrows seem to be immersed in a cold spring, making it more and more inviolable. The feeling of coldness and abstinence on his body can provoke the evil thoughts of people in the magic way to the maximum.

They will want to tear this face that doesn't seem to put anything in their eyes, and break his pride...

In short, Li Luoqiong's appearance is very attractive.

After seeing Luo Zhifeng's face clearly, Yuan Qingyan looked at him again and again. This naked look was like she had already regarded Luo Zhifeng as her own.

Yuan Qingyan was indeed delighted in her heart. She did not expect that Li Luoqiong, a character who can be attacked, would have such outstanding appearance! Before that, she was purely forced to be enslaved by the system to attack others, reluctantly in her heart.

But now, her reluctance quickly dissipated.

Yuan Qingyan was about to move inwardly, and she said to Luo Zhifeng again: "Excuse me, are you...?"

Next, it was time for her to exchange names with Li Luoqiong. Li Luoqiong was amazed by her talents, let alone accept her as a disciple——

Yuan Qingyan has no doubt that she will become Li Luoqiong's apprentice just like the original plot development. A person with a cold personality must not have a lot of close friendship with the people and things around her. She has the basic blessing of 50 Friendship Degree, so she can leave a deep impression in Li Luoqiong's heart.

Yuan Qingyan looked at Luo Zhifeng with anticipation.

"What is attracting you?" Luo Zhifeng directly ignored Yuan Qingyan's question, and summoned the Yinhua sword with a wave of his hand. "Is it attracting you?"

Yuan Qingyan immediately replied: "It seems...yes, it attracts me!"

The fact that Luo Zhifeng didn't tell her her name made her a little frustrated, but is his posture planning to give her the Yinhua Sword directly?

Naturally, Yuan Qingyan wanted the Yinhua Sword. Before, she had repeatedly felt frustrated because the plot did not develop as expected. However, the Yinhua Sword was the biggest golden finger for the protagonist. Why did she not want it?

But at the moment Yuan Qingyan responded, she saw Luo Zhifeng's lips raise a small arc. This was not a smile that seemed like a spring blossom, but it made Yuan Qingyan's heart stop beating for a moment... With a murderous smile!

At the same time, a lingering spiritual power swept toward Yuan Qingyan. This spiritual power was very consistent with Luo Zhifeng’s external performance style. It was cold and piercing, just like a snow storm, instantly making Yuan Qingyan seem to be in an ice cave. .

Yuan Qingyan also felt the oppressive feeling of murder and intimidation at the same time, her spiritual power squeezed her body from all directions, making her unable to release her weak spiritual power.

Yuan Qingyan felt that her exposed skin seemed to be scraped by blades. At this moment, she saw a cold sword light hitting herself.

"what!"

Yuan Qingyan's eyes flickered, her neck was cold, and a familiar white sword ran across her neck. Its sharp blade could cut off Yuan Qingyan's neck with just a slight movement.

The hand holding the Yinhua Sword is slender and fair, and the person holding the Yinhua Sword is also so cold and contemplative... But at this moment, Yuan Qingyan’s brain is blank, and all the inappropriate thoughts in her brain disappear at this moment. All that comes down is the fear of the person in front of you from the heart!

Luo Zhifeng glanced at Yuan Qingyan coldly: "Yinhua is a sword to expel evil spirits, and it is natural to seduce those evil spirits outside—"

"So, who are you? For what reason do you pretend to sneak into Jianfeng?"

After Luo Zhifeng finished speaking, Yuan Qingyan watched the sword tip get closer to her neck. A biting chill made Yuan Qingyan shudder. She watched her neck with a blood stain on her neck. Almost the point of the sword will stab yourself in the opposite direction!

Yuan Qingyan was so scared to cry—God knows what the Yinhua Sword is to expel demons! She just wanted to find a reason to approach Luo Zhifeng, how could she have thought about getting such a big hat! !

How could this be? Doesn't Li Luoqiong have an initial 50-point favorability rating for her?

"I didn't!" Yuan Qingyan screamed choked up, her hair was messed up, and the shadow of death was right in front of her. She tried to remedy her confusion, "I...I really just broke in by accident! My name is Yuan Qingyan, I am a new disciple of Jianfeng..."

"Unexpected break in?" Luo Zhifeng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes!"

At this moment, a young man with a ponytail and a trace of arrogance and irritability came in between his eyebrows. He scratched his hair, and saw Yuan Qingyan, a familiar person and a sword across her neck, immediately yelled anxiously: "Who dares to hold my disciple?!"

Yuan Qingyan looked at this arrogant and handsome young man like a life-saving straw.

His name is Zhu Sheng, and he is also a relatively important figure in the original plot-Zhu Sheng was a little boss who hated and suppressed the protagonist in the early stage.

Zhu Sheng is the only son of Jianfeng Peak Master. He was spoiled and raised since childhood, and he is a dude brother. The reason why he targeted the protagonist Mo Shang is said to be because he had an old grudge with Li Luoqiong, the master of Mo Shang, and because he couldn't beat Li Luoqiong, he placed his hatred on Mo Shang.

However, although this person has always targeted the protagonist, his personality is still generous and upright, and he pity the disciple under Jianfeng's school very much, and even assisted him in retreating the offensive Moxiu together after turning the enemy into a friend with the protagonist in the later stage.

Although Zhu Sheng is not a figure to be attacked, Yuan Qingyan barely got acquainted with him when he couldn't walk the plot before.

She now hopes that Zhu Sheng will fight with Li Luoqiong, who is particularly unpleasant to him. After all, as the son of Zhu Sheng Peak Master, Li Luoqiong cannot do anything to him... In this way, she will be safe!

"Brother Zhu Sheng, save me! I am Jianfeng's new disciple Yuan Qingyan!"

Yuan Qingyan stiffened and called for help. She found that the sword on her neck was really loose, which made her see the dawn of rescue. With Zhu Sheng’s help, she will surely be able to clear her grievances, even...

Thinking about it, Yuan Qingyan's tight body eased down.

She felt that she had been 100% out of danger, and in this case, Yuan Qingyan had the mind to start thinking wildly.

If Zhu Sheng came to help her out by such a coincidence, it must be her protagonist's halo that had an effect - thinking about it this way, the resentment and dissatisfaction in Yuan Qingyan's heart against Luo Zhifeng ignited again.

Following this development, it must be Li Luoqiong who realized her mistake and felt guilty towards her... She showed the talent of using swords under the overbearing background of Zhu Sheng, and Li Luoqiong begged to accept her. He also sent the Yinhua sword to her hand.

Yes, it must be like this next!

Yuan Qingyan gritted her teeth and stared at the Yinhua Sword that lay across her neck. She was full of thoughts that she would destroy it after he got the Yinhua Sword!

This kind of sword that almost killed the master shouldn't exist--

At this time, Yuan Qingyan's main object of revenge should be Luo Zhifeng, who used a sword to release murderous intent on her. But she was bullying and fearful hard, she herself didn't realize how much she feared Luo Zhifeng subconsciously. Therefore, the anger will be transferred to a weapon.

"Don't be afraid! This is the territory of my Sword Peak, how dare you, the demon beast--"

When Zhu Sheng heard Yuan Qingyan's call for help, he immediately felt his mind to protect her fellow students. He also saw the Thunder Tribulation formed by weapon tempering not long ago, so there is no need to say who the immortal cultivator who hijacked the same sect is...it must be the demonic cultivator who doesn't do good deeds and is used to recklessly.

He was so daring, Jianfeng also dared to break through, and also... Zhu Sheng stared at Luo Zhifeng's side, thinking fiercely... This Demon Xiu actually wore the same suit as that one. His white clothes were delusional to pretend to be that one, so, almost!

He drew his sword abruptly and rushed towards the villain.

Luo Zhifeng noticed Yuan Qingyan’s joy and anger, and a strong wind that was blown by Zhu Sheng had already reached him. He took a step forward and gently dodged, turning his head and shouting: " Best wishes."

"hiss!"

Zhu Sheng's brain was blank for a moment, his strength was removed, and the sword slammed to the ground.

He hissed in surprise, and the scolding and curse that he had not had time to spit was firmly sealed back into his mouth. His face was really good-looking, and even the cheeks bulged slightly.

Yuan Qingyan didn't realize the true situation of Zhu Sheng in time. She thought that Zhu Sheng was too excited when she saw Luo Zhifeng, the "enemy", and her face turned blue with anger!

And Luo Zhifeng finally put down the sword, which proved that the identity of the son of the peak master really has a certain deterrent.

Yuan Qingyan immediately dodged a few steps like a fish, and dared to file a complaint: "I...Junior sister just strayed into this place, but never wanted to be killed by the sword! Brother, I must be the master!"

With tears in her eyes and rain in the pear blossoms, her arms clung to Zhu Sheng's hands, posing in a posture that would be the most reliant and dependent on men's repair.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Zhu Sheng's voice echoed in Yuan Qingyan's ear: "Do you still want to be buried under the sword? Don't insult that sword!"

He turned his head to stare at Yuan Qingyan in a fierce and angry manner, so that her secret smile...frozen in place.

Yuan Qingyan: "???"

what did you say? !

Zhu Sheng muttered to himself quickly and quietly: "Anyone who can die under that sword is one of the best in cultivation...Anything can die under the sword, isn't that the sword of the Zhe Sha! !"

Yuan Qingyan looked stupidly at Zhu Sheng's abdomen and chest, and her body was still a little trembling facing Luo Zhifeng, and she whispered: "You... why are you here? That Dong... junior sister, what's the situation? "

What is that thing? ! Don’t think I didn’t recognize that you wanted to call that thing--

Yuan Qingyan could not understand this development at all.

Luo Zhifeng looked directly at Zhu Sheng and saw that his eyes were full of undisguised admiration.