No way, as long as you have tried the cooking skills of Bai Pang and Gu Fenghua, no matter who you are, you can't escape the end of eating.

After making trouble for a long time, this guy is trying to eat barbecue early and flatter himself. As for it, it's not that if I don't give it to you, I'll be able to kill you if I eat a few mouthfuls earlier? After Gu Fenghua handed over the roast chicken and rabbit, Luo en and others looked at Liu Sanjue, who was eating happily. Their eyes were full of disdain.

"Flatterer!" Behind him, suddenly came a cold voice, which told the common voice of Lorne and others.

"Who?" Lorne's face was cold, and he pressed the hilt fiercely.

Gu Fenghua and others look calm. These days, they travel all the way through many sects' spheres of influence, but they are in peace and have not caused any trouble. Many times, people can guess, as long as someone else stepped on the head, most of the sects in LINGJI do not want to cause more trouble, and Yunchuan Zongxiang is no exception.

It was for this reason that they relaxed their vigilance and did not notice that there were others hidden in the forest behind them. However, they are not invincible to Yunchuan Zong. Since the man made a voice on his own initiative, he must have no malice. He doesn't have to be too vigilant.

He noticed that other people were calm, only he was facing the enemy. Lorne was embarrassed, but he was embarrassed to let go immediately. He could only keep holding the sword, pretending to be cautious and staring at the woods.

A figure came out slowly. After seeing clearly, Lorne finally released his sword.

This is a emaciated young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is still pretty, but his face is very pale in the light of the fire. The holy robe on his body had already been washed white, and there were many patches on it. At this time, it was stained with soil and grass stems, and there were two big holes on his knees. He looked very embarrassed. But his face was indifferent, his brow was locked, and he seemed to be worried, but he was a bit stubborn.

"Are you a disciple of the Yunchuan clan?" Gu Fenghua looked at him carefully and asked.

Looking at the young man's white robe and the crooked patches on the robe, Gu Fenghua suddenly felt a little sad.

Looking at the logo embroidered on the corner of the robe, this young man should be a disciple of the clan. Since he appears here, nine out of ten he is a disciple of the clan of Yunchuan. Although there are not enough resources in LINGJI area, Yunchuan sect is also a Zhongpin sect. How can its disciples dress like this. There is no doubt that he is only a disciple of Yunchuan sect, not even a disciple of Yunchuan sect. He is just a servant disciple, and most of them are bullied.

Because of his grandfather's instruction, Gu Fenghua always felt pity when he saw such poor people.

"Well." The young man nodded to confirm his identity, looked at them again, and said, "you are here to worship. My Lord is in a bad mood recently. You'd better not go. In case he's upset, you'll have to suffer if you're not lucky."

A teacher? Gu Fenghua and others have some doubts. With their cultivation of six and seven grades, there are not many people in the world who are qualified to be their masters. I don't know how this young man can see that they are here to worship?

But when they looked at each other, they suddenly realized. All the way, they were very dusty. Although they were not disheveled and dirty, they could not see the style of a strong man. In addition to Liu Sanjie, several other people had their faces softened after being quenched and washed by the spring. It's perfectly reasonable for the other party to guess that they are coming to visit their teachers.