Let me ask, which one was not the first in the world, no matter her appearance, talent, talent or everything else? Which woman in the world is not jealous of madness?

Su Luo was very curious about what happened to her mother and how she was brought up by her master.

Who is Shifu trying to avoid?

Su Luo's eyes were full of curiosity. When she wanted to make clear when Su Luo was full of fun, suddenly, master rongyun waved his sleeve and the topic changed: "are you sure you can defeat Li aochen?"

This topic turns a little too fast, fast Su falls like a stick in the throat.

I really want to ask what happened in those years. I'm very curious about the secrets of that year, but --

Su Luo supported her hands on the table, holding her cheek dejectedly and shaking her head: "I'm not sure."

"You know you're not sure?" Rong Yun a pair of cold eyes did not look at her.

"If you let me release Mo Laozu, let alone Li aochen, dongfangxuan, that's not a matter!" Su Luo slapped the table boldly.

"Do you dare to let it go?" Rong Yun asked casually.

Su Luo suddenly wilted, soft prone to answer: "dare not."

If she sent out Mo Laozu in the battle, the consequences are really very, very tragic.

Without mentioning anything else, the old Mohist School of Weiyang palace will definitely gather all the strength to pursue her to death.

"Leng Ao Chen seems to want to kill me." Su Luo mentioned what Li aochen had said that day. It's very smooth for Su Luo to make something black.

"He dares!" Rong Yun's sharp eyes flashed across a bloody cold awn, cold and sharp, with suppression and stabbing, the king's domineering.

Su Luo has always been indifferent to her and never seen her angry.

Of course, on weekdays, when master Yundan Fengyun looks at her kindly, she can feel an invisible sense of oppression. But now, when master's domineering power is exposed, this feeling is very strong.

"If you don't release the ink ancestor, I really can't help it." Su Luo hands spread, voice crisp soft, with a delicate taste.

She knows that master usually eats this set.

Sure enough, master rongyun's face cleared up after the rain. He glanced at Su Luo angrily, "if you can beat him, why do you want to come here?"

Su Luo immediately hit the snake with the stick, very dogleg ground up, sat next to master rongyun, took his arm to shake and shake: "master, how can we beat him?"

Li aochen is a ten step fighter. It's too difficult to fight over the level.

Master rongyun hums coldly, but he doesn't pat Su Luo's small claws.

"Take it." Rong Yun lost a red jade pendant to Su Luo.

"What is this?" Su Luo picked up the jade pendant and looked curiously.

But she seemed to find that it was just a very ordinary jade pendant, and there seemed to be no mystery.

"Infuse your spiritual power into it." Rong Yun looked at the stupid girl and had to give a voice to point out.

"Oh." Su Luo was taught.

Then she closed her eyes and slowly injected a faint spiritual power into this ordinary fire red jade pendant.

When Su Luo's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the jade pendant, he found his soul came to a battle platform.

The battle platform gave Su Luo a familiar feeling.

"Eh, isn't this the fighting platform of youlongbang?" Su Luo looked around suspiciously.

There was no audience and no referee. She stood alone on the stage.

All of a sudden, a figure shot at Su Luo --

"Su Luo, take your life!"

At this time, Li aochen held the cold sword in both hands and rushed to Su Luo fiercely. The cold sword in his hand was chopped in the air!

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