The man and woman also noticed Zhuo Wen and Yun Chuyu standing at the door of Bai Yuejiao, and looked at them in surprise.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and he noticed that the young man in front of him was staring at his Taoist companion with impudence, which made him extremely displeased, and said coldly: "What is the purpose of this friend coming to my Baiyue Sect? "

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man at all. The strength of the leader of the Baiyue Sect was also around the True God of the Three Disasters. His aura should be slightly stronger than Mo Lan, the owner of Moyue Mountain Villa, but Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to him at all.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the young woman next to the middle-aged man, suppressing his anger and said: "Are you Yu Yiyun?"

Yu Yiyun frowned slightly, staring at the angry young man in front of her, she was quite puzzled.

In her memory, she didn't know the young man in front of her at all, why did this young man show such an angry look when he saw her.

Yun Chuyu also saw the abnormal state of Zhuo Wen beside her, and her heart became more sour. She looked at Yu Yiyun in front of her eyes, bit her teeth, and gently lifted the veil on her face. Immediately, her jade hand embraced Zhuo Wen, and said softly: : "Brother Zhuo, what's so good about this woman? She's so heartless and ungrateful, you don't need to be entangled and angry about her, you still have me!"

The moment Yun Chuyu lifted the veil, the ugly middle-aged man showed surprise in his eyes. He stared straight at Yun Chuyu, and his throat couldn't help but move.

Although most female cultivators will become more and more beautiful after practicing, Yun Chuyu is not ordinary beauty, but a peerless beauty, the kind that makes people amazed even at a glance.

Even Yu Yiyun next to the middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise after seeing Yun Chuyu take off her veil, Yun Chuyu was indeed so beautiful.

The middle-aged man secretly compared that Yun Chuyu with Yu Yiyun beside him, and found that Yu Yiyun was completely incomparable with Yun Chuyu, and the feeling for Yu Yiyun in his heart was not as strong as before.

Yu Yiyun also felt the change in the middle-aged man's attitude, her face turned slightly pale, she had finally climbed up to Song Zhe, that's why she had her current status in Baiyuejiao, she didn't want to lose these.

"Who are you? I don't know you." Yu Yiyun shouted with a gloomy face.

Zhuo Wen was a little surprised and took the initiative to embrace his Yun Chuyu. At this moment, Yun Chuyu's pretty face was very red, and her delicate body was even weaker.

But she just stubbornly refused to let go, she didn't want to lose face in front of Yu Yiyun.

Zhuo Wen naturally didn't know that Yun Chuyu had misunderstood his relationship with Yu Yiyun. Seeing that Yun Chuyu was hugging him so tightly, he didn't want to use his divine power to break free, so he could only let Yun Chuyu hold him, and then took out the ring Inside the coffin, said: "Do you know this person?"

Yu Yiyun didn't know Zhuo Wen and Yun Chuyu, let alone what they were doing in front of her.

But when Zhuo Wen took out the coffin, she trembled all over, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fan Yang who was lying quietly in the coffin.

A line of tears came from the corner of Yiyun's eyes, she stepped forward, landed in front of the coffin, choked up and said: "Fan Lang, what's wrong with her?"

"He entered Jietian Stone in order to find you, but he accidentally died! Ever since you were taken away by the Taoist nun, Brother Fan has been practicing hard and constantly inquiring about you. It is a pity that you eventually became someone else's Taoist companion ..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he took out the jade box at the same time, threw it to Yu Yiyun, and said indifferently: "This is the token of love kept by Brother Fan. After you were brought into Dongyu, you never thought of looking for Brother Fan. This person's Taoist companion, I don't think Brother Fan is worth doing this for you."

"No, I looked for Fan Lang, but my master said that Fan Lang was dead, and he brought Fan Lang's clothes. I really didn't know that Fan Lang was still alive..." Yu Yiyun broke down in tears, crying Very sad.

Zhuo Wen stared at Yu Yiyun quietly, he could see that Yu Yiyun's sadness didn't seem to be fake, maybe there was indeed some secret hidden in it.

Yun Chuyu, who was standing beside Zhuo Wen, withdrew her jade hand embarrassingly, and she also realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

Remembering that she took the initiative to hold Zhuo Wen's arm before, Yun Chuyu's pretty face was as rosy as a ripe apple, she sneaked a glance at Zhuo Wen, and found that the latter didn't notice her, Yun Chuyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who the hell are you?"

Song Zhe frowned slightly, and looked at Zhuo Wen with murderous eyes. He also knew about Yu Yiyun's past. At first, he thought that Yu Yiyun had let go of the past, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually broke into their lives middle.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Song Zhe, but looked at Yu Yiyun and said, "If you still love Brother Fan, I know what you should do. As for Bai Yuejiao, I will help you deal with it."

Yu Yiyun had already calmed down, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed to Zhuo Wen, then turned her head to look at Song Zhe, and said coldly: "Did Song Zhe know the truth when Master lied to me? "

Song Zhe frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Yiyun, what do you mean? How dare you speak to me like that, you are courting death!"

As he spoke, Song Zhe turned into a ray of light and reached out with his right hand, intending to grab Yu Yiyun back.

It's a pity that the moment Song Zhe just flitted out, four black lights rushed out, piercing through Song Zhe's limbs in an instant.

"ah!"

Song Zhe let out a scream, and was nailed into the void by the four black lights. Only then did he realize that the four black lights were actually four small black swords, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the four small swords. .

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Song Zhe's forehead. He looked at Zhuo Wen in horror. He knew that the young man in front of him was much stronger than him.

Just when Song Zhe was about to speak, a golden light flashed out instantly and penetrated into the center of Song Zhe's eyebrows.

The four small swords returned to the spirit ring, and the soul-destroying needle also slipped out from the center of Song Zhe's eyebrows and entered Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and Song Zhe was completely turned into a corpse.

"Brother Fan's wish is to find you, I hope you will not let him down!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Yu Yiyun, and immediately left this place with Yun Chuyu.

Zhuo Wen left a spiritual consciousness on the coffin, this spiritual consciousness is very hidden, Yu Yiyun will never find it. JrNovels.com