Chapter 139 Goodbye First Love

Second update...

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"Puff!" Fatty Lu spit out a mouthful of wine and coughed repeatedly!

"Little guy, you have said not to call me Fat Uncle, but to call me Elder, okay?" Fatty Lu wiped his rosacea and stared at Rong Rong. In the past few days, Rongrong and Lv Pangzi have become familiar with each other. In addition, Lv Pangzi's child's funny nature, the two often play together, so Rongrong is not afraid of him and smiled sideways and said, "Oh, fat elder!"

"Puff!" Fatty Lu spewed out another mouthful of wine. He licked the wine on the back of his hand and scolded, "Isn't it itchy? Let's see how the elders deal with you, you little son of a bitch!" He rolled up his sleeves and went to catch Rongrong. Rong Rong smiled. The sword body was wrong and flew backwards. He flew into Ye Jun's arms, turned his head and made a grimace with his tongue out of Lv Fatty, which naturally made everyone laugh. There were two pistachios along the way, but everyone didn't feel bored. In addition, Elder Lv talked a lot and often talked about interesting things on the fairy continent. Everyone heard them with relish and gained a lot of knowledge.

"Oh!" Fatty Lu suddenly stood up from the tip of the sword, looked to the right, and then sat down and drank by himself. Everyone was a little puzzled. Rong Rongrong put her arms around Ye Jun's neck, straightened her waist and looked at it for a while. She didn't see anything. She pouted and said, "Fat uncle, what do you see? Why didn't Rong Rong see anything!"

"Hey hey, if you can see it, you are an elder!" Lv Pangzi took a sip of wine proudly and waved his sleeves and said, "Let me cheer up. Don't humiliate our Yanhun Hall, huh! Come to the sword and sit down!"

Yan Yun'er and Ouyang Duan. Wu Zui and the other three sat on the Tianqian Sword with puzzled faces. Shit, the sword body immediately sank, and Ye Jun took a deep breath before he barely stabilized. Yan Yuner was heartbroken and complained, "Uncle Lu, why do we all sit up? Stinky... They are tired enough!"

Lu Pangzi seemed to smile and said, "What's wrong? Heartache? Hey hey, Ye boy, if you are a man, you can hold on to me! I, Fatty Lu, am giving you face!"

Damn it! Ye Jun smiled bitterly and gasped, "I'd rather not have such a face!" Rong Rong took out a small handkerchief to help Ye Jun wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Hey hey, that's right! Little guy, your brother Ye Jun is now the signboard of our Yanhun Hall. Well, polish it!" Lu Pangzi shook his head and said.

Everyone was confused. The female disciple sitting behind suddenly pointed to the right back and said, "Look, what is that?" Everyone looked back one after another. More than a dozen black spots are rapidly approaching this side, and the distance is rapidly approaching. At first, a man had white hair and white eyebrows, a long silver-white beard, and a ruddy face, which was quite a little like Taoist bones, but a pair of eyes were extremely bright, like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man. In other words: this old man has a pair of electric eyes. He was fluttering with long sleeves, his hands behind his back, and flying forward in the air. Obviously, he was a master of the Shendan period. Behind the old man, there was a group of young disciples, and everyone stepped on the flying sword. About a dozen people were actually in the refining period.

"Haha! Is that the Taoist friend of the Yanhun Hall in front of you? The leading old man shouted for miles, and the voice was as clear as a breeze blowing in everyone's ears.

"Old white face, it seems that Huanjian Pavilion really can't figure out anyone. Every time you lead the team! It's boring!" Elder Lu roared back. The old white face is Chen Tiandao, the "Xiaoyao Sword" in the hands of the ten divine elixir swords of Huanjian Pavilion. His cultivation has reached the middle of the divine elixir.

"Haha! It turns out that it's you, a fat pig!" Chen Tiandao gently scratched the wisp of white beard and smiled. As soon as he floated up like a light smoke, the disciples behind him naturally accelerated to catch up.

Ye Jun looked back and glanced at a familiar face. He didn't realize that his heart was shocked. Tian Qianjian almost got out of control. He barely restrained his mind and looked at the front without squinting. Yan Yuner looked at Ye Jun, who was still a little trembling, strangely, and then looked at the disciples of Huanjian Pavilion, and her eyes were locked on a woman. That's an intuition. The woman is sharp and right-angled. This woman must have something to do with the stinky guy!

Among the more than a dozen disciples of Huanjian Pavilion, the two pairs were riding the same sword. The front was a man and a woman. The woman was dressed in palace clothes, with long hair, beautiful face and slender figure. Standing behind her was a man in white with strong eyebrows. The two almost got together and looked intimate. This woman was Ye Jun's. Gu Feng, her first lover, unexpectedly fell in love with another person again.

"Haha, Fatty Lu, you can save trouble! Let the disciples carry you flying, chirning! It's amazing. This is Ye Jun, who has been in the limelight recently! Haha, that's good. It's a good seedling. I'm so envious!" Chen Tiandao looked at Ye Jun with admiration.

"The seniors praised it!" Ye Jun said indifferently.

The palace woman trembled obviously and slowly turned her face. When she saw her face, she suddenly turned pale and stared at Ye Jun tightly. The man behind her glanced at Ye Jun strangely and lowered his head and asked softly, "Feng'er, what's wrong? Do you know this Ye Jun? The woman bit her red lips, shook her head and turned her face, and her body moved slightly away from the man. Behind the two, there was also a sword and a man. Standing in front of them was an arrogant eighteen or nineteen-year-old man, who was also Ye Jun's "old friend" Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng glanced at Gu Feng in front of him, with resentment in his eyes. Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Jun. He immediately opened his mouth and could almost stuff a fist. God The color changed for a while, and then looked at Gu Feng, who turned her head to the other side with a dark smile.

"Haha, old white face, if you are envious, you can also come up and sit down. We have been sitting for ten days, and we are so idle that we can let the young people know each other. We are familiar with each other, Jun'er, enlarge the sword a little more!" Elder Lu took a sip of wine and laughed.

Damn it! This old coquettish bag likes to show off. If the young master can't stand it, it's still you who are the one who is embolded. Ye Jun had no choice but to stimulate his spiritual power, and the Tianqian sword doubled. The disciples of Huanjian Pavilion all looked at Ye Jun, who was holding Rongrong with a "light cloud and light wind" on his face. One person's sword carried more than ten people for ten consecutive days! Is this still a human?

Chen Tiandao's pupils shrank slightly, glanced at Ye Jun, and smiled, "Fatty, I'm so embarrassed to take it! Just take your time! There are still two days before the misty forest is about to open. Haha, I'm so poor. If I talk to you, a fat man, for a while, I will get drunk!" When the speed was mentioned, he surpassed Ye Jun's Tianqian Sword, and the disciples behind him accelerated one after another, and their eyes glanced at Ye Jun in a complicated way.

"Haha, old white face, hurry up and admit defeat!" Fatty Lu shook the wine gourd proudly and smiled.

"Fat Fatty Lu, winning or losing is not said by mouth!" When the voice came, the people of Huanjian Pavilion had been out for several miles. Ye Jun breathed a sigh of relief, sw! The Tianqian Sword immediately doubled. Fatty Lu waved his hand and drove Yan Yuner and others off the Tianqian Sword like a duck, and Rong Rong was no exception.

"Haha, Ye boy, you're finally not ashamed! Now take a break for a while, and then hurry up when the old white face is far away. It will arrive in two days!" Lu Pangzi patted Ye Jun on the shoulder and flew up in front of him to lead the way. Ye Jun rolled his eyes. There were still five disciples left on the sword, including Dong Yu. Ye Jun immediately relaxed a lot. Along the way, if it hadn't been for Ye Jun's chaotic spirit, I'm afraid he would have been so tired that he would have lie down.

"Ep Elder Chen, the spiritual power of Ye Jun is obviously weak. Why don't we deliberately follow the intention of Lv Fatty and sit on it together? Ye Jun will definitely not last long. Isn't it good to give them a majesty to the Yanhun Hall first?" The man in white frowned and said, and the other disciples nodded and echoed one after another. It can be seen that the man in white's identity in the Ring Sword Pavilion is not low.

Gu Feng still lowered her head in a daze, and her heart fluctuated: "It's really him! It's really him! I thought it was someone with the same name, but I didn't expect it to be him! Did he see me? You should have seen it! But why didn't he look at me? Did he disdain me? Yes, we have been out of love. What qualifications do I have to let him pay attention? He and Miss Long... And the woman standing beside him should be Yan Yuner in Qimei. She is so beautiful. If she is a Phoenix, I'm just a sparrow..."