My practice narration is weird

In a remote courtyard.

On the stone table, there were several plates of side dishes and a jar of fine wine.

Ye Wuyou put down the Tianji Di newspaper in his hand, and then looked at the young man sitting in front of him. A spear stood beside him, and at his feet were several empty wine jars.

"That's just the way it is."

The rosy-faced Lu Zhaolin spread his hands and explained to Ye Wuyou.

"You know the spies of Tianji Tower. If you don't tell them, they will always be around you. The Luo Family Master and the Lu Family Master walked very fast and were protected by their clansmen. The woman Luo Qinghan disappeared in the blink of an eye. The result was You can only catch me."

"Besides, this matter is too big to hide even if we want to. Although there were no casualties, there was a sudden rain of sand and gravel in broad daylight. During the time when we were unconscious afterwards, the Lu family apologized one by one. "

"Although I didn't mention your existence, this matter cannot be hidden from the eyes of interested people. After all, there are so many Lu family members who have seen you. If nothing else, if Luo Qinghan returns to the sect, he will definitely be asked about what happened. of."

Is this so...

Ye Wuyou could only feel his eyes closing and opening, and then fell asleep.

But he never imagined that when he woke up with great energy and felt that he had recovered very quickly, half a month had passed since that day.

"It's been too long..." Ye Wuyou muttered to himself.

Lu Zhaolin's eyes showed confusion and he said casually: "How long? Brother Ye, don't you know what you were like at that time? I am amazed that you can return to normal in half a month without leaving any injuries."

What was it like at that time?

"Can not remember."

Ye Wuyou really didn't know. At that time, he only felt pain everywhere in his body. The pain was excruciating. The last remaining thought was to smash the falling island.

For some things that happened after that, I don’t know whether I completely passed out or was [forgotten] by myself.

The narrator's voice and Lu Zhaolin's voice sounded almost at the same moment.

[At that time, you turned your back to all living beings, you were so talented, the wind was gentle, and the clouds were calm. In a flash of thought, you touched Kunlun with your hands! 】

"At that time, your body was all bursting with fluids and blood. Later, you fell unconscious and twitched on the ground. From time to time, you shouted, "What can I do for a minor injury? Brother Ye, I really admire you."

The corner of Ye Wuyou's mouth twitched. Was he in such a miserable state at that time?

But there was something that Ye Wuyou wanted to ask.

"That woman didn't take action against me at that time?" The voice was suspicious.

Lu Zhaolin naturally understood who Ye Wuyou was talking about, and said with a light tsk.

"How could I not take action against you... I'm really curious about what kind of grudges you have in the world of mystery."

"She was the closest to you at the time, and she was sprayed with blood by you. Her expression was stunned. By the way, why was the white liquid sprayed out of you?"

Ye Wuyou said nothing. There was no sense in this matter, but at least the spray was not green.

Lu Zhaolin continued.

"But when she came to her senses, she was about to trample you to death, but she was stopped by the Lu family master. Later, the little girl from the Luo family family also came. Good guy, she is comparable to a spiritual general in the seventh realm. This is the first time I know about the Luo family. It’s so weird, I originally thought the Luo family was doomed.”

Mentioning the Luo family, Lu Zhaolin smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you continue to stay in Luo's house? Instead, you came out to live alone. I came here often during this period. You don't know that when you were in a coma, I could see the young head of the family coming out of your room every time. ”

【What! Your flawless and pure body was actually desecrated by a living dead, and they took advantage of you while you were in a coma. It’s a big loss. I’m not happy at all.]

Ye Wuyou put his hand on his forehead and sighed, "Can this dog be more serious and show some face?"

only……

Ye Wuyou looked at Lu Zhaolin, whose eyes were somewhat unnatural. It was unusual for these words to come out of the mouth of the usually serious Lu Zhaolin.

He didn't know anyone in Daxuan.

Regardless of whether people are good or bad, Ye Wuyou actually thinks that the most interesting and considerate person is Old Man Luo from the Luo family. The old man was said to be funny and would lose his temper even if he took advantage of him.

Lu Zhaolin was not familiar with him at first, but a cooperation in the world of treachery resulted in a direct kill of a teammate. The sure-kill shot was such that even a rescuer could not save him. After that, the opponent was completely devastated.

But after all, after experiencing life and death twice, you can say that the intersection of life and death does not count, but the age difference is not big, and there is still a lot of familiarity.

"Isn't this what you want to ask?" Ye Wuyou said calmly.

Lu Zhaolin smiled awkwardly but didn't say much.

Ye Wuyou knew that this was what the head of the Luo family asked him to ask.

This was also the reason why Ye Wuyou couldn't continue to stay in the Luo family.

When seeking Luo Yue's rescue this time, I already owed him once.

If you continue to stay, you will owe a lot...

After being exposed, Lu Zhaolin did not hide it. Instead, he was drunk and spoke his thoughts in a carefree tone.

"This is actually not an unspeakable thing. Brother Ye, with your current strength, let alone Daxuan, you can even be ranked as an elder in the three sects, but you have not joined any force. Why, really Do you just want to be a casual cultivator?"

"The Luo family is now prosperous. Although the little girl head of the family is supporting her and is very powerful,... it will only happen sooner or later."

If the Five Realm Great Divine Powers don't want to get drunk, they will naturally not get drunk, but Lu Zhaolin is obviously drunk.

"It's true that she looks a little bleak now, but she's not very good, and she doesn't have many years left. Maybe in a few years, she will be like the original ancestor of the Luo family, and can only stay in the coffin as a living dead. If you stay in the Luo family... maybe sooner or later, she will be yours."

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and looked at Lu Zhaolin with a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Lu Zhaolin felt Ye Wuyou's gaze and seemed to be more sober. He realized that his words were inappropriate and immediately kept silent.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thoughts.

He naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words. Luo Yue, who had a strange body, was not very talented in cultivation. The seventh realm was out of reach for her.

Although the Luo family had a secret method to prolong her vitality, she was just a living dead in a coffin.

He, Lu Zhaolin, and even Luo Qinghan could be said to be people who could seize the last time to cross the finish line. When they reached the seventh realm, everything would turn around.

"Then you can learn the magic of Taoism to suppress it..." Ye Wuyou hesitated.

Lu Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself.

"Forget it, the only one who learned the magic of Daxuan, apart from the real person in Baiyun Temple, is Luo Qinghan, the monster with terrifying talent, and of course you... I myself once pondered for two weeks under the pillar of the magic, but I didn't understand it at all."

Ye Wuyou thought for a while, and then asked Lu Zhaolin with some doubts.

"You only have one weirdness on you, and you don't know the magic of the magic, then you..."

Lu Zhaolin smiled, pointed at himself, and sighed.

"Brother Ye, do you think I'm just eating melons most of the time?"

Ye Wuyou nodded and shook his head, well... I can't say I'm eating melons, anyway, I'm a bit of a mess.

In theory, the weirdness of Lu Zhaolin, although not as good as the [Death] of killing people from a distance, is also a sure-kill shot.

But the other party showed it very low-key.

Lu Zhaolin said in a lonely tone.

"I don't dare to attack, Brother Ye. You've seen this thing on me. It's a rule-based magical power that almost guarantees a sure kill... It's been nine years since I started to be with it. I've used it no more than ten times."

Nine years?

Ten times?

Is it because he never uses colorless in a group fight? Is he so stable?

Ye Wuyou's expression was a little stiff.

"So, Brother Ye, I don't recommend you to be a casual cultivator. You are very good at fighting, but what do you rely on to get along? You rely on power."

"Do you know about the three burning cities of Daxuan? At the beginning, he was a genius from a small sect. In the end, he was similar to a casual cultivator. He was also very strong, but he had to do everything himself every time. What was the ending..."

Ye Wuyou didn't care. He frowned tightly, still thinking about Luo Yue's matter.

"Except for the magic of the gods, is there really no way..."

Lu Zhaolin sighed.

"What a pity! If the Lu family's sacred tree was still there, with the current alliance between the Lu family and the Luo family, they could have asked for more sacred tree branches to suppress it. But now there is no chance."

Sacred tree?

Lu Zhaolin's words seemed to bring back some forgotten memories of Ye Wuyou.

Oh, something stole my food at that time.