Li Yun was ashamed, I'm afraid those drivers didn't park because of you, but because of your Lord Saint.
Fan Qingsheng is parable to the model's 175 height, plus a white skirt. Standing on the side of the road is definitely a beautiful landscape. It is definitely her that drivers see first, not the maid Qingzhu who is only one meter and six years old.
But Li Yun can't say this, otherwise Qingzhu, who has been defending the Lord Saint, will have to fight him hard.
The car drove all the way forward. Qingzhu looked around, exclaiming from time to time, and sighed with emotion at the high-rise buildings. She had been talking to Sage Fanqing, but it was obvious that the cold fairy would not speak easily and sat quietly along the way.
Li Yun guessed that Qingzhu seemed to be accustomed to her quietness and didn't care about it.
After driving for half an hour in the urban area, it started to accelerate after going out of the outer ring. After driving for nearly half an hour, the three of them finally came to a mountain forest.
"Here, we get off."
Turning the car off the road and stopping on an inconspicuous wasteland, Li Yun opened the car door and walked out.
The master and servant girls also got out of the car. Qingzhu looked around suspiciously. Although the sky was dark, she was cultivated in the Divine Soul Realm. She could still clearly see the green shelter forest all around, and there was no such thing as Flying Tiger Gate!
"I am not a disciple, nor am I indecent."
Seeing this arrogant maid's willow eyebrows upside down again, looking like he was going to be questioned, Li Yun said first: "Let's park the car here, walk over, wait for an opportunity to sneak in... sneak in, do you understand?"
"Who, who said that I don't understand!" The little maid said stiffly, "Isn't it just like those thieves with empty hands, with a black cloth on their face, sneaking into someone else's house quietly?"
Li Yun nodded, and the little maid Qingzhu murmured again: "If the owner of the valley and the elders knew that you would lead the saint to do this kind of thing, ten lives would not be enough!"
"It's okay."
Fan Qingsheng used two words to express that he didn't care about this. Li Yun smiled at her and said: "Okay, it's not early, let's go."
The time is now eight o'clock in the evening, and the moon tonight is just blocked by thick clouds. It can be said that the surrounding area is pitch black, which is suitable for sneaking activities at night.
Li Yun used his ethereal footwork to run among the treetops of the shelterbelt. At first, he didn't dare to use his full strength. After all, his ethereal footwork was already at the **** level, plus his innate level of infuriating energy, his speed was extremely terrifying.
But after seeing the light and fluttering postures of the two, Li Yun knew that he had underestimated the practitioner.
Sage Fanqing did not see any movement at all. Walking on the top of a ten-meter-high tree was like walking on flat ground. With every step, Li Yun saw that she had traveled at least seven or eight meters, and she was like a legend. As an inch!
"With this hand alone, I can't beat her for ten!" Li Yun gave a wry smile, as he deserves to be the saint of the Hidden Sacred Valley, this strength is terrible!
"Hehe~" The little maid smirked, covering her mouth, "You are really a rookie, and the way you go is still trivial, hum, it's too bad!"
Li Yun: "..."
"No." Fan Qingsheng rejected his maid's view, staring at Li Yun with clear eyes, and said: "This light work is the most mysterious I have ever seen. It seems to be a slender footwork, but it is more elegant and agile, almost god. Skills."
"God, magical skill?!" Qingzhu was taken aback by this evaluation, and then, was taken aback again, because there was a terrified cry from below.
"Ghost, ghost!!!"
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