Chapter 1246： Get stolen

"what?!"

On the Saint Yuan Hall, the bodies of the two Confucian School disciples trembled and almost fell from the top of the hall.

At this time, the faces of the two of them were full of horror in the daytime, "Lu Ming, you mean, we are here to catch and **** Young Master Lingxiao?!"

"Brother? You can't talk nonsense, Senior Sister is pure-hearted, just blinded by that Ling Xiao, we..."

"Whoo!"

Before Lu Ming's voice could fall, one of the figures had disappeared in a flash.

Lu Ming and another disciple of the Confucian Academy were left with big eyes and small eyes, with a look of resentment on their faces.

only!

What Lu Ming resented at this time was the brother's cowardice. Hearing the word Ling Xiao, he showed such an unbearable side.

The remaining disciple of the Confucian Academy was simply resentful, and he was a step late.

At this time, Lu Ming stared straight at him with a pair of eyes, fearing that he would not be given a chance to get out easily.

No, brother.

Are you floating?

This has just won the title of No. 1 in the fourth academy, dare to intervene in the relationship between Junior Sister Li...and Young Master Ling Xiao?

You want to die is your freedom, what do you mean by pulling me?

Young Master Ling Xiao, can you question things like this?

Pouch.

Young Master Ling Xiao still uses the layout to calculate Sister Li?

I'm afraid that as long as the young master has a look in the eyes, this arrogant saint of the Azure Ten Thousand Sects will take the initiative to dedicate her life.

Sister Li is a hammer? !

"Senior Brother Song, you won't be as bold as Senior Brother Yin, are you?"

Lu Ming's eyes were gloomy, and there was a hint of sentiment faintly revealed.

"Haha, what did Junior Brother Lu say? How could Song Qinghe be as unpromising as his Yin Zhiwa? But... Junior Brother, I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment tonight, four missing one, or you let me first Go back and say hello to the other seniors?"

Song Qinghe smirked, but he did not dare to face Lu Ming's eyes.

For some reason, at this moment, he actually saw an undisguised killing intent in the eyes of this little junior.

"Brother Song, I am waiting for the disciples of the Confucian Academy. I cultivate the righteousness of Confucianism and Daoism. If you allow the evil and evil to harm your fellow students, will your Dao heart hurt?"

Lu Ming said indifferently, there seemed to be a gleam of light all over his body, and there were threats in his eyes.

"It hurts, but brother, I... don't want to die young... I have an old mother down the mountain waiting for me to cultivate immortality and return home."

"Om!"

Just when Song Qinghe was about to kneel down to beg for mercy with a sad expression, a breaking wind suddenly resounded in the darkness in the distance.

Lu Ming's expression moved, and he stuffed a magical rune into Song Qinghe's hands, "Senior brother only needs to hide in the temple, and don't have to intervene in other things. If I misunderstood Ling Xiao, I will bear all the blame. Senior brother now Fleeing, I'm afraid it will only attract suspicion."

"You he…"

Song Qinghe was paralyzed, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

But Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the figure walking out of the darkness, his eyes condensed suddenly.

At this moment, he could see that although the figure hadn't deliberately concealed its appearance, there was no trace of aura fluctuations all over his body, which was obviously covered by a magical talisman.

Wu Le!

Lu Ming had also heard of this little Wu Xianggong.

It was just that the six masters of the demon clan came that day, Wu Le couldn't even withstand the power of Fengyan Yiyin, and almost turned into a laughing stock of Qingcang.

He didn't expect that the person who secretly cooperated with Ling Xiao's tricks was actually this Baijie.

Sneaky, cover up, and go out at midnight.

Ling Xiao, I think you have anything to explain.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a groan in his eyes. He watched Wu Le push open the door of the main hall and stepped into it with cold eyes.

"Brother! You stay here."

Lu Ming turned his head, took a deep look at Song Qinghe, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the Saint Yuan Palace, Wu Le took out a jug from Qiankun Ring, and took out a jade white pill from his arms, turned his head and looked around, then crushed it and poured it into the jug. .

After doing this, Wu Le picked up a sound transmission note and said in a deep voice, "Master Ling Xiao, the wine has been prepared according to your instructions."

"Um."

It wasn't until a familiar voice came from the other end of the spirit talisman that there was a hint of aura fluctuating in the dark corner of the hall.

Immediately after that, Lu Ming's figure walked out of the darkness like a ghost, and the cold and evil twinkling in those eyes was inexplicably shocking.

It is hard to imagine that a young man who cultivates Confucianism would have such a strange aura in his body.

only!

Contrary to the breath of the whole body, at this time, in Lu Ming's eyes, there seemed to be golden brilliance overflowing, the Buddha nature was full, and the righteousness lasted forever.

Two diametrically opposed temperaments were perfectly integrated by this young man.

"Um?"

Wu Le turned his head and looked at the young man who appeared suddenly, a pair of eyes blooming with a hint of sarcasm.

"You shouldn't...help the tyrant be abused."

Lu Ming's expression was cold, and by this time, he was extremely convinced that under Ling Xiao's righteous and upright appearance, there was a wicked heart hidden inside.

Obviously, he didn't have any affection for the senior sister at all, and he didn't even bother to spend time cheating on her. He just wanted to...in this short trip to the university, he would have fun with her.

And with Lu Ming's understanding of Li Zhichu, even if the senior sister was devoted to this young master of the Ling clan, she would definitely not easily hand over her innocence to him.

Perhaps this is why Ling Xiao arranged such a trick.

"boom!"

only!

In the face of Lu Ming's scolding, Wu Le didn't hesitate at all, his whole body bloomed with awe-inspiring killing intent, directly turned into a afterimage, and rushed towards the former.

"Humph."

Seeing this scene, instead of a trace of irritation, Lu Ming's face was filled with a cold smile.

Seeing that, he was anxious, and he didn't even explain it, so he was directly murderous.

It's a pity that if you change to someone else, you may still be afraid of the reputation of this young Wu Xianggong, and may even be killed by him.

However, from beginning to end, Lu Ming never paid attention to these so-called Human Race Baijies.

Because the exercises he cultivated and the spiritual treasures he controlled were all the best fortune in this world.

even!

Even with those demon clan Tianjies back then, he had the confidence to defeat them.

It's a pity that when he hesitated at first, Ling Xiao took the first shot and took full advantage of the scenery.

If not, now his Lu Ming's name should resound through the green earth.

"Om!"

Shenhui Daoyun revived, intertwined in pieces, turning around Lu Ming's body.

At this time, he didn't need to worry at all, and directly filled the special effects, wanting to take this opportunity to attract the attention of the strong academicians.

"Boom!"

Upon seeing this, Wu Le's eyes became more murderous, and his palms suddenly printed, bursting out dazzling Jinhui.

"Humph."

Lu Ming snorted coldly, without fear, the Confucianism and Taoism were full of righteousness, like the same ancient sage, the brilliance overflowed, and the Taoism was natural.

The two figures collided with a bang, and instantly overturned the entire ancient temple, the smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and the spirit fell, blooming infinite splendor in the night.