The girl's eyes are beautiful peach-blossom pupils. When she smiles, the ends of her eyes are lightly hooked, and the water is rippling, like a lake reflecting the sky full of stars, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated.
"Little uncle, don't be angry, everyone is just too excited."
"We can't wait to tell the whole world that you are from our Xiaoyaomen, and the junior uncle of our Xiaoyao Seven Sons."
Luo Yunxiao lowered her eyes abruptly, as if she was avoiding some scourge, concealing her almost gushing emotions.
But Muyan thought he was shy, and couldn't help laughing even more cheerfully.
"Other people are naturally regarded as nephews, but someone is not necessarily."
Suddenly there was a low, almost inaudible sound.
When Muyan turned her head, she saw that Chu Moli had gotten his wheelchair back at some point, and was sitting on it with a relaxed expression.
It was just his pale face, which showed that he had just been seriously injured.
Muyan asked suspiciously: "Third senior brother, what did you just say? Did you have an internal injury? Let me take a look for you."
Chu Moli raised his head to meet Luo Yunxiao's warning cold eyes.
He couldn't help but smiled: "It's nothing. I just sighed, from now on, our Xiaoyaomen will be famous!"
Starting today, as long as everything that happens at this moment spreads across the comprehension continent.
Those who want to join Xiaoyaomen will probably destroy all the Tianxuan Mountains.
Tsk tsk, I don't know if the master who is still in Qingyun Realm can handle it!
Luo Yunxiao stopped messing around with them.
Instead, he flew forward, looked at Li Anyang and the others indifferently, "Which hand hurt my Xiaoyaomen just now, he broke himself, leaving all the storage utensils on his body, and left on his own!"
Everyone in Li Anyang's face changed drastically, "Young Master Yunxiao, you... are you trying to bully others?"
Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "So what? I don't have time to linger with you, do it yourself or I do it, you choose!"
As soon as the words fell, four rays of light shot out from his palm and flew into the air.
Muyan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Natural Sword!"
It seems that Qihuang didn't lie to her, the little master really has a lot of natal swords.
Moreover, just these four, the terrifying aura emanating from them has already left her far behind.
How strong is the little uncle's strength
When Muyan was terrified, the four swords in the sky suddenly began to split.
It turned into thousands of long swords densely packed, directly blocking Li Anyang's path completely.
For a while, everyone was panicked.
The faces of those who hurt Muyan and the others turned pale, their eyes full of horror.
Li Anyang gritted his teeth and said: "The seven of you Xiaoyaomen are all well, and we didn't take advantage of it. Is Mr. Yunxiao really going so far and killing them all?"
Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "Is this your choice?"
Buzz buzz! ! !
The long sword in the sky buzzed.
The people surrounded by the long sword were scared out of their wits, "No, no, no! Don't kill us, don't kill us!!"
"Li Anyang is Li Anyang, we are us, we are willing to obey!"
"We didn't hurt anyone just now, I beg Mr. Yun Xiao to show mercy!!"
Li Anyang's face was distorted, and his eyes were filled with resentment and fear.
Of course, his life is more important than a hand and a whole body of money.
Just when Li Anyang was about to speak, a ray of light suddenly shot from the sky.
Because of the powerful energy fluctuations in the sky, the white clouds rolled and the wind howled.
Obviously, the strength of the visitor is extremely powerful.