Lu Chen looked indifferent and retreated from Yunmo. He held a few items in his left hand. After opening one of the storage bags, he looked at them and laughed.

"I am worthy of being a senior sister, and my family is rich!"

The storage bag contains many rare spiritual herbs and spirit stones, and a strange blood hand. The blood hand is wrapped in a mysterious talisman paper, exuding a strange aura.

Lu Chen realized at a glance that the most expensive storage bag was the bloody hand. Then he put away the storage bag and looked at the bellyband in his hand. He curled his lips, vaguely remembering the task of the Anlou in his mind, which seemed to be the name of Luoxiamen.

After putting away the storage bag, Lu Chen swept over his spiritual sense. Seeing that the girl in green was already asleep, he immediately released the spirit lock rope and tied the girl up in a big way without any mercy.

"Compared with me, you are not qualified!"

After a cold snorting, Lu Chen felt that his lower abdomen was hotter and thicker. In his eyes, the girl with a large tied flower seemed to be more tempting than usual. His bright red mouth and delicate body all made him feel like he was overwhelming the other person.

Fortunately, as time passed, the pink clouds gradually dispersed and the feeling disappeared quietly.

Lu Chen felt relieved. The first time he came into contact with this kind of illusion made him feel a lot of eyes open. The only thing he was glad that the girl did not have enough illusion and the effect of the illusion was too slow!

On the hills, the pink clouds gradually dispersed, and in it, the black clouds disappeared in the air, and everything became clear.

The boy stood like a pine tree, his expression was as indifferent as a thousand-year-old ice cellar. Next to him, Leng Guxue was tied up by five flowers and sat cross-legged on the ground. After looking closely, Leng Guxue's dress was slightly chaotic, and her white little feet were exposed to the air, making people feel like they were holding it in their arms and playing with it.

This time, the entire hillside was silent!

After a while, Leng Guxue moaned and opened her beautiful eyes. When she noticed what she had encountered all over her body, she was stunned. Not far away, a pair of red savage boots flashed and bright, and her body was weird, as if something was missing. The feeling of touching her big hands still occupied her mind.

"You lost!"

When he was surprised and speechless, a cold voice came.

Hearing the sound, Leng Guxue looked at her beautiful eyes. After seeing the pink bellyband in the boy's hand, she felt that the sky had fallen. One by one, guesses rose in her heart, which made her grit her teeth and said, "You... gangster, I'm going to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen sneered: "I just took the part that belongs to me. Could it be that the disciples of Luoxia Sect don't keep their promises?"

Leng Guxue breathed violently, but then she saw that the gongsha on her right arm was still there, which made her think in her heart. She gradually guessed that the bandit boy did nothing, but just touched himself and snatched the storage bag.

But what did he do with his bellyband? Does he have that hobby?

"I said, everything belongs to me, my bellyband is just for money. You can't afford to lose!" Lu Chen's voice came again.

Hearing this, Leng Guxue gritted her teeth and shouted: "Since I lost, I have nothing to say. Let me go and return that thing to me!"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, then tied Leng Guxue's spirit rope to pull it off with a move. "The bellyband is worth 200 second-grade spirit stones, I want a lot of people to want it. If you want to get it back, give it to the spirit stone!"

In his heart, the difference between men and women is not important, but the bellyband is a spirit stone, and there is definitely someone in the dark hall to want it!

Leng Guxue untied the rope, quickly put on her little boots, then gritted her teeth and looked at the boy: "Two hundred second-grade spirit stones, after leaving Baihua Valley, I will give it to you and give it back to me!"

As she said that, she looked around the hills and saw strange gazes, which made her feel that she couldn't even wash away the Yellow River. Although she was charming, she was actually a conservative person. So many people saw this. If it was reported back to the master's sect and fell into the ears of her sister, what would they think?

A sense of humiliation rose on her delicate little face, causing her cheeks to flush.

However, Lu Chen ignored it not far away. He thought to himself that delivering the goods before receiving the money is a taboo. What should this girl do if she doesn’t keep her promise? Who can she ask for?

However, after seeing the girl's cheeks flushed and her beautiful eyes flashing, Lu Chen shivered in his heart and said to himself: Cry again? He quickly threw his bellyband back: "Two hundred second-grade spirit stones, I hope you keep your promise!"

After throwing the bellyband out, Lu Chen felt that his left hand still had a strange smell, which seemed to be a flowery fragrance, but it was a little different. He immediately wiped his left hand on his clothes, looking disgusted.

Leng Guxue kept staring at the resentful eyes. Seeing the boy throwing his bellyband, but his left hand was still rubbing his clothes back and forth. The disgusting expression made Leng Guxue want to slap the boy to death.

Why is the charming shadow and cloud ineffective?

Leng Guxue was puzzled, and the young man said he was lustful, but his expression was disgusted and said he was honest, but he ignored the difference between men and women, touched his whole body and snatched his bellyband!

Finally, he asked him to get it back and ask for the spirit stone... What kind of disciples are they taken by Qingyun Sect!

Compared with his peers around him, no one is not elegant, well-educated, and gentlemanly. This boy is completely a freak!

One by one, strange thoughts arose. In the end, Leng Guxue's heart was anger and humiliation. In short, she still wanted to slap the bandit boy to death.

"Don't worry, I, Leng Guxue, lost with just one word, and promise will come true!" Leng Guxue said pretty and gritted her head, then took back the thing without a trace, gritted her teeth, and immediately walked down the hill.

Now she wants to leave here immediately!

"The storage bag belongs to you. Tianyun Mountain's promise to watch the sunset, tell me the time!" A dissatisfied voice floated out from Leng Guxue's red little mouth.

Seeing the girl leaving angrily, Lu Chen curled his lips. After hearing this, his head shook like a rattle: "Watch the sunset? What's the best thing to look at? If you don't go, I'm afraid of tanning!"

In his mind, this kind of nonsense of a rich girl is filled with sunset every day. Do you have to go to the sky and clouds to see? With this time, it’s better to find money.

While moving forward, Leng Guxue almost fell to the ground. She looked back and saw that the young man looked disdainful and said with some pain: "Give me those spirit-locking ropes back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Guxue felt that she was still holding the ropes. She immediately snorted coldly, threw the spirit-locking rope to the ground, gritted her teeth, and left with great strides.

Now that she has eliminated her anger and humiliation, she has a sense of frustration. At least half of the people in the Baihua Valley want to accompany her and watch the sunset in the sky. This is a kind of romance and an opportunity to pursue her.

But the boy didn't understand the charm at all. He thought that sunset was good, and he was afraid of tanning... As for a few broken ropes, it was worth one or two spirit stones, but he looked so painful that he was afraid that he would steal it.

Leng Guxue felt that the routine that had always been completely broken by the boy. She gritted her teeth and said, "This is an idiot!"

After a long time, the edge of the hill was still silent, staring at the disciple of Qingyun Sect one by one. No one knew how the disciple cracked the illusion, but it was certain that the disciple of Qingyun Sect did have certain strength.

Lu Chen looked indifferent, but his heart was filled with joy. It seemed that the harvest was not bad now. He took a few steps forward and Luo Shenjian pointed and said, "Who is the next one!"

The edge of the hills was still silent, and everyone was extremely afraid of the young man’s mystery!

But after a moment, a blue figure floated up, and it was Cai Shixin, the leader of the small mountain river courtyard!

At this time, Cai Shixin's eyes were cold and cold. He didn't know what the boy did to Leng Guxue, but from the behavior of the two of them, it was guessed that something must have happened to these two people. All of these made him feel heartbroken, as if the thing he loved the most was taken away by someone.

Coupled with the grudges of the spirit grass in Xiaoshanheyuan and the addition of all kinds, Cai Shixin completely hated this young man.

"Disciple of Qingyun Sect, I will fight you!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly. The chill emanated from the young man's body, he felt that in addition to his anger, there was also a strong murderous intent.

He is familiar with this person, Xiaoshanheyuan Cai, and so on, and is the strongest disciple of the entire Baihua Valley!

Of course, according to Lu Chen's idea, he didn't want to face this person so early. After all, he defeated the other party with one burden, and no disciple of the four sects dared to come up, and there was no hope of plundering anything again.

"What do you have?" Lu Chen said coldly.

Cai Shixin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger: "I have a few magic tricks, secret techniques, etc., but the value is not high. However, I came up this time to fight against magic cultivators and sword cultivators!"

"In all the Qingyun Sects entered Baihua Valley, if the disciples crossed the street, it was because they rely on swords. But in this generation, you eight people have stood firm with magic weapons. If in your hearts, sword cultivation is not as good as Dharma cultivation, I will admit defeat in this battle, and all my storage bags belong to you!"

Obviously, Cai Shixin also knew that the number of magic weapons the other party had was extremely terrifying, and even he could not please him, so he had to let the other party give up his expertise and fight with his weakest points!

This is his thought after much thought.

So he was betting that these Qingyun Sect disciples had arrogance!

"You represent the Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivator, I represent the Xiaoshanhe Academy's Law Cultivator, dare to fight!"
Chapter completed!