279 I will follow you (seventh watch)

Yang Ao forced LV Kunming in and tore her face completely with Ji Wuming.

Ji Wuming is a man of the right disposition, who owes Yang Aocheng a lot of money at the beginning. Now she has paid it back in this way.

This also led directly to the immortal of the ancestor.

If it wasn't for Yang Aocheng to force LV Kunming in, the old ancestor would never overdraw his vitality so quickly.

Situ took a few pale steps back and looked up at Chu Yun. It seemed that he was asking if his statement just now was reasonable.

Chu Yun just opposite his eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that he did well.

Although Chu Yun is not afraid of killing LV Kunming, there are so many things to do later that he has no time to quarrel with LV's family.

Simply put all the blame on the demon clan.

Yang Xiao looked at Yang Aocheng with sad eyes and murmured, "Dad, you've been away so long, and now it's not easy to meet, but you haven't brought me any missing warmth. All you think about is how to climb the big tree of LV family and marry me to LV Kunming As for what I think of your daughter, you have never cared about it, let alone considered it... "

Yang Aocheng clenched his fist and roared: "I want you to marry LV Kunming just because I care about you! You say you like Chu Yun. OK, tell me what he deserves? Why does he make you so Haunted! "

"Dad, you are so superficial. It's not that he deserves his daughter, but that her daughter doesn't deserve brother Chu at all."

Yang Xiao looks a little gloomy. She lowers her head and says in a low voice, "brother Chu is the best person my daughter has ever met. There is no one!"

In the face of countless elders and countless high-level members of nunian sect, Yang Xiaoneng's words are really courageous.

"It's unreasonable, unreasonable!"

Yang Aocheng's eyes were angry and roared loudly: "you are so enchanted! What can you get after you follow him? "

Yang Xiao didn't answer Yang Aocheng's words, but turned around and looked at Chu Yun with my haggard eyes, as if hoping that he could stand up, even if he could prove himself casually.

Chu Yun takes a deep breath. He doesn't know Yang Xiao's mind.

But if I stand out at this time, I will really sit on this relationship.

Feeling Yang Xiaona's expectant eyes and eyes, Chu Yun only felt as if he was on the back of his back, and the pressure was huge.

He closed his eyes, sighed to himself, and said in his heart, "younger martial sister Yang, I'm so sorry. I have so many things on me..."

Seeing Chu Yun, Yang Xiao's face turned pale again, but she soon covered it up.

Yang Xiao's face is thin, but for Chu Yun, she says again and again.

Every time, there was no response.

Even though Yang Xiao knows how little about his feelings, he also knows that his intended person has no intention of himself at all.

All the hopes in the beautiful eyes are fading little by little.

"Saint, let's go."

Chu Yun didn't look back because he didn't want to face Yang Xiao's disappointed eyes.

"Next, is it going to leave?"

The great sage suddenly asked.

"Well, I'll get those things done as soon as possible, and then I'll come back to help Wu nianzong get through the difficulties."

Chuyun said firmly.

It's not good to leave without saying goodbye, but there is no way.

This time, Wu nianzong lost a lot in the disordered star field. The top ten core disciples died more than half of them.

With this kind of remnant, if we want to fight for super large quota, it is not enough!

I have received a lot of care from Ji Wuming. Even though he and ye Xuan are in the same boat, they can't control so much now.

When the zongmen qualifying starts, I have to take the place of nunian Zong, and try my best to put zongmen into the super large list.

This is the only thing Chu Yun can do.

"Master Chu!"

Just then, the voice of situ ice river sounded outside the cave.

This is the first core disciple of wunianzong. He stands at the entrance of the mountain with a very worried expression. His mood is very complicated.

"Elder martial brother situ, what can I say?"

Chu Yun smiled a little. He had expected that situ binghe would come to find himself.

There is no other reason, because there is no way to go.

"To be honest, although I am the adopted son of my father, my father's attention to me is far less than LV Kunming's. But Lu didn't understand his father's good intentions at all. He always wanted to defeat me to prove himself. Now I have nowhere to go. If I go back to Lv's house, my father will kill me by himself... "

In the face of Chu Yun, situ binghe was not proud at all, but very humble.

After all, Chu Yun's war power completely conquered him.

"Brother situ means..."

As soon as Chu Yun's sword eyebrow was chosen, it was very light, so he threw the problem back to situ binghe.

Since situ binghe came to find himself, he must have had an idea in mind.

"Mr. Chu, although the LV family adopted me, I also sold their lives for more than 20 years. We don't owe each other at this point. Since the LV family can't accommodate me, I just left the LV family. I don't know if the prince of Chu would like to take me in... "

Situ binghe raised his head and his eyes were sincere: "anyway, they are all working hard. Who is not the same?"

"Not everyone is entitled to follow me."

Chu Yun calmly patted situ binghe on the shoulder: "but I am satisfied with your previous performance. I decided to give you a chance. You stay in the clan first and play well in the clan qualifying. If your performance in the qualifying can make me stand out, then I will allow you to work for me! "

Situ binghe was so excited that he couldn't help pinching his fist: "thank you very much, Master Chu! If I can really follow Mr. Chu's side, I must practice my Sabre technique to try not to lose face to him! "

"How do you know?"

Chu Yun was slightly surprised. Only a few people in the whole nunian sect knew that they were the young man who moved Baixi city on that day. It is reasonable to say that situ binghe should not be among them.

Situ binghe said with a wry smile: "to be honest, this is what the Lord just told me. My father will definitely chase me to the ends of the world. The patriarch will help me, but I don't want to cause any trouble to the patriarch. So I asked the Lord to show me a clear way, that is to follow you, Master Chu! "

"When I learned that childe Chu was a young swordsman once famous in Zhongyu, I had the answer in my heart..."

Situ binghe takes a deep breath. His soul is also a sword, so he knows how difficult it is to understand the meaning of the sword.

Chu Yun can do all this at this age, obviously the future is limitless.

The key point is that his realm is not weak at all. Both of them are Xuanwu realm. Even if both of them are not necessarily Chu Yun's opponents!

Don't the peerless Tianjiao with such qualification deserve to follow?

……

"What's the matter with Chu Yun recently?"

In the city of Baixi, Xiao Tianchen sat on the throne with a gloomy face. Xiao Gang was standing beside him.

"Young master Tianchen, my people have been staring at Chu Yun. It seems that the kid has just come out of the forbidden area, and his realm has been greatly improved..."

Xiao Gang was silent for a while, and took the initiative to say, "his realm has reached the Xuanwu realm."

"Hum, this kid is really suffering from a lot of troubles!"

Xiao Tianchen clenched his fist with a squeak, and said angrily on his face, "in such a short period of time, he has been promoted from Zhenwu to Xuanwu. If we give him some time to grow up, wouldn't he even be threatened?"

"What do you think, young master Tianchen?"

Xiao Gang came up with flattery.

"I don't want to procrastinate any more. Go and kill Chu Yun for me. Remember, keep your mouth open. I'll go to his family myself and kill all his family members, so that his family will completely disappear in the world! "

Xiao Tianchen suddenly stood up, his eyes cold and ferocious: "as for the nine party purgatory tower, although it is also imminent, but let it go for a while. I need to vent my recent depression first!"

"No problem!"

Xiao Gang grins. He can be used by Xiao Tianchen. He is naturally happy.

As long as you can hold this thigh, there is no way out for you?

As for killing Chu Yun, ah, it's just a piece of cake!

A boy in Xuanwu, is he still easy to catch?

……

Xiao Gang's information is very accurate. After Chu Yun came out of wunianzong, he went all the way to Daxia country.

Their purpose is to go home.

However, the purpose of Chu Yun's return to the family is to find Bai Leng to inquire about Xiao Tianchen's recent location, and then go to kill him.

Xiao Tianchen regards chuyun as a serious trouble, but chuyun doesn't pay attention to him.

The reason why he didn't do it was because of the Xiao family behind Xiao Tianchen.

Now Jiufang purgatory tower is in hand. There is no need to worry about anything. Chu Yun's mood is naturally good.

"Hiss!"

A black cauldron stove came out of the air at a very fast speed. It almost turned into a streamer that the naked eye could not see clearly, far beyond the speed of sound.

It's Sanskrit magic tripod!

Chu Yun and the great sage are sitting in the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound.

Fanyin magic tripod is widely used. It can not only be used as an instrument for refining pills, but also as a flying instrument.

"The speed of this Sanskrit magic tripod is really fast. It's worthy of being the best spirit soldier. At this speed, there is at most one breath of incense left, and we can go back to the family. "

Chu Yun carries his hands on his back and has spiritual knowledge all over the world.

"Boom!"

At this time, the void suddenly opened a big hole in the distance, and an all-out giant palm suddenly came out of the big hole and grabbed it towards the magic tripod of Sanskrit.

"Stay with me, boy!"

The air flow around suddenly became violent, and the void clicked, but the Sanskrit magic tripod was not affected at all, and it was still on its way at a high speed.

"Don't cry without the coffin!"

The voice snorted coldly and grabbed it with a backhand. It suddenly grasped the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound in the palm of its hand and wanted to crush it with pure power.