Chapter 452： Overcast

She stepped back slightly, the sky drew down a glorious light, and fell on her. … ≦. … ≦

Suddenly she looked like white jade, exuding a warm and lustrous luster all over her body, the fireworks breath instantly receded, and her white clothes fluttered like a fairy shoot.

Meng Jian chased up, faintly flashing purple in his palm.

Lu Yurong's eyes in the autumn water became sorrowless and unhappy, calm and indifferent, as if looking at a dead object, as if a small hand carved by white jade gently met.

"Boom!" A muffled sound, like the same spring thunder.

Stunned everyone.

Lu Yurong stood calmly in place, hunting in white, as if standing in a wild wind.

Xun Mengjian slammed into the wall with a bang, **** in the corners of his mouth.

He looked at Lu Yurong unbelievably, his eyes widened, and his mouth bloody.

He never expected that Lu Yurong could stop himself.

This is the palm of Yin Lei, the sense of heaven and man, taking the human body as the day and the earth, enlightening the thunder of the body and the earth.

Xun Lei, even from the sun to the fiercest, can destroy everything. With this palm, the flesh and blood is absolutely unlucky.

Lu Yurong glanced at him calmly, then appeared in front of him, and Bai Yu's small hand pressed again.

Su Mengjian suddenly flashed, disappeared again on the wall, Lu Yurong hit the air with one hand.

She glanced and hummed softly: "Take a shame!"

"嗤!" A flash of electric light, like a meteor flying out of the sky, instantly got under the wall.

Xun Meng Jian's body suddenly appeared.

He covered his left chest with a flying knife in his chest.

He stared at Chu Li who fluttered down.

Lu Chu fluttering from the white robe, nodded at Lu Yurong, looking at the motionless embedded in the wall, stunned by the past Xue Ling.

A gap in Xu Xueling's face was disfigured.

Her face was as pale as paper, her brows were tight, and she felt pain even though she was in a coma.

When I saw this, Chu Li surging swiftly, said lightly, "Meng Jian?"

"You are Chu Li ?!" Meng Jian stared at him coldly, looking at Lu Yurong.

Lu Yurong is looking at Chu Li.

In the eyes of Meng Jian, Lu Yurong is watching Chu Li with affection, and jealous like madness, grinning his teeth and humming, "I am the big brother of Meng Zhi, Meng Jian!"

Wu Chuli looked at him calmly: "I don't care who you are, I have to die in Tianshuyuan."

When he shook his hand, another streamer shot out.

"嗤!" Meng Jian couldn't escape from such a short distance, his figure shook, and it seemed to be a little bit virtual, turning into a shadow.

The flying knife took away a puff of blood and shot through the shadows.

Meng Jian disappeared again, blending with the shadow.

Wu Chuli sighed, this set of mystery is really strange, it can blur the body, and it is beyond his imagination.

Two more flying knives appeared in his hand, throwing them out.

"嗤! 嗤!" Two flying knives hit Meng Jian.

Meng Jian gritted his teeth and walked out of the hospital, disappearing into the night.

Xu Chu left him alone, helped Xue Ling down, and fed a panacea.

The aura of spirits crawling into Xue Ling's body in all directions, recovering her injury, Xue Ling woke up quickly.

Xiao Shi opened the door of the room, her beautiful face was indifferent, and the eyes of the autumn water glanced at the courtyard: "So lively?"

She woke up long ago and was moved to his courtyard by Chu Li, who just returned.

Chu Chu departed: "Miss, you go back first, nothing is wrong here."

Xiao Xiao Shi glanced at him and looked at Xue Ling: "Xue Ling doesn't matter?"

Chu Chu departed: "It wasn't badly injured, and it will recover in a few days."

Xiao Xiao Shi raised her eyebrows.

She knows Chu Li's healing skills are so powerful that it will take a few days to recover. It seems that Xue Ling is seriously injured.

Xiao Xiaoshi looked at Lu Yurong: "You are here too!"

玉 Lu Yurong said: "I didn't expect this Meng Jian was quite capable!"

"Your injury must be healed quickly." Chu Li said: "His palm is not small!"

"Well, I'll take a step first." Lu Yurong nodded.

She flew up and flew back to the moon palace like a fairy in the moonlight.

"Master, do you want to chase?" Liu Xing asked.

Chu Chuli shook her head: "No need, everyone is busy."

"Yes." Liu Xing's three people said goodbye and returned to their original positions.

Xi Chuli took Xue Ling back to the house and put it on a low couch.

Xiao Shi frowned and said, "Does she really care? ... I'm afraid the wound on my face is going to be disfigured!"

Xi Chuli took out a porcelain bottle from her arms: "Smear this ointment, and she will be able to scar in two days .... Let her rest first, just two days later, let me go out."

"Going to kill Meng Jian?" Xiao Shi said.

Chu Chuli nodded and said, "This guy is a scourge. He has to get rid of it, otherwise he will come and kill him at any time.

若 If you are not here this time, Xue Ling is not here, it really makes Meng Jian succeed!

I thought of this, and he was afraid.

Ziyun Mountain ’s mystery is astonishing, it ’s the ultimate mystery of assassination. It is not so difficult to assassinate masters in the sky and the heavens. Liu Xing and theirs are not furnishings. Without this mystery, how can they not feel it?

It is no wonder that Meng Jian is so proud.

"He is a disciple of Ziyun Mountain!" Xiao Shidai frowned, and her beautiful face showed a hint of worry: "I really want to kill, endless trouble!"

Chu Chuli laughed and said, "This kind of mystery is suitable for use at night, but not during the day. Don't worry, you can't kill me!"

"You ..." Xiao Shi shook his head: "First is the Holy Religion of Light, and then Ziyun Mountain!"

He is truly incapable of causing trouble, and the four denominations have almost all provoked him. He really wants to kill Meng Jian, and Ziyun Mountain will never rest!

Chu Chuli smiled: "If this person is not removed, we will never have peace. There is nothing we can do but kill. I'll go first!"

"It's up to you." Xiao Shi knew that persuasion was useless.

And he made sense, and really wanted to release this Meng Jian ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He will not be grateful, but will intensify the assassination. He can hide once, not necessarily twice or three times.

He will never let go of his brother's revenge, but he will never die. Rather than die, he will die.

Lu Yurong fluttered like a fairy, lightly stepping on the roof, the moonlight was shining on him, her lustrous brilliance became brighter and clearer, and the whole person became more and more carved from a piece of white jade.

Suddenly she stopped on a roof, stepped on the blue tile house, and looked forward.

Meng Jian was bloodied and pale, but his expression was calm, standing ten meters away and watching her quietly.

Lu Yurong frowned: "You want to kill me?"

"Yes," Meng Jian said slowly, "Girl Lu, I like you very much."

Lu Yurong smiled.

She only hates Meng Jian, she doesn't like it at all, she doesn't like men.

"But you like Chu Li." Meng Jian sighed: "So I can only ruin you!"

"I like Chu Li?" Lu Yurong laughed, then lowered her face, and said coldly, "Destroy me? By your method?"

"Yin Lei Palm." Meng Jian said: "Incorporate the power of Thunder, temper the body, and turn it into palm power. I am not good enough. I can only issue three palms a day, and two palms left, enough to kill the girl! ... unfortunately this was originally prepared for Chu Li! "

"For me?" Chu Li appeared in the shape of Lu Yurong beside him. (To be continued.)