Chapter 369 (2/2)

Then he hurried to catch up.

Lu Chuan shook his head, and the two soldiers who reported the news also left.

Lu Chuan watched the two men leave their backs until they disappeared.

”Will there be him?” Lu Chuan's eyes flickered and pondered

He guessed that the one who came with guangchengzi and red sperm tonight was either one of the twelve immortals or Yang Jian.

But he thought it was probably Yang Jian.

Now the ten Jue array hasn't started. It's not time for the twelve immortals to gather in Xiqi to break the ten Jue array.

In addition, Yang Jian has a skill that can't be used by the twelve immortals. The eight nine Xuangong changes in the wind, which is very convenient.

That is to say, Yang Jian can sneak into their camp without being aware of the ghosts, and he can't even find it in front of him.

Although he was also proficient in the eight nine Xuangong, Yang Jian had a great advantage over him.

Heavenly eye!

As far as Lu Chuan knows, there are probably two kinds of heavenly eyes in the world.

One is that monks cultivate their eyes into heavenly eyes, and the other is such a treasure as Yang Jian and Wen Taishi.

Compared with the two, the latter should be more powerful.

The change of eight nine Xuangong is very subtle. His samadhi fire eye can't see it now, but the heavenly eye can crack down on vanity and distinguish true from false.

In other words, he has changed, Yang Jian can see through, but Yang Jian has changed, but he can't see it.

Therefore, he felt that since just now, any person, fly, mosquito... Who came here may have changed by Yang Jian.

To rob the grass man in the soul falling array.

”Military division!”

Just then his female escort came, took the meal and said, ”your dinner!”

”Rice?”

Lord Lu's eyes flashed, his expression moved, and he looked at him from head to foot.

”Military master!”

Deng Chanyu looked down and said in a thick voice, ”what's wrong with me?”

Lu Chuan observed it again.

However, no exceptions were found.

But he knows how powerful the eight nine Xuangong is, so he can't believe his eyes at this moment.

”It's all right. Give me the rice!”

Lu Chuan stretched out his hands, but when he took the tray, he pretended to be casual and touched the back of her hand.

One man can't stand another man, cough, touch.

”You...”

Deng Chanyu's hair stood up on her hands, suddenly looked up, and a look of shame flashed in her eyes.

”Well, what's the matter, too Fly?” Lord Lu looked up blankly and asked.

He closed his eyes powerlessly.

He suddenly felt that the tentative idea was too bad.

A man can't stand being touched by a man, and a little girl in that family can't stand it.

He's speechless to himself. It's not public for personal gain!

Deng Chanyu quickly looked as usual, shook her head and said faintly, ”nothing.”

It seems that he didn't mean it just now.

Deng Chanyu thought.

Lu Chuan nodded with his rice and said, ”that's all right. You should step back first!”

Deng Chanyu turned and left.

Lu Chuan stared at her back and saw her go out about ten meters away. Suddenly he shouted, ”Yang Jian!”

The sound sounded like a muffled thunder.

While shouting, two flames burst out in his eyes. It was samadhi's eyes that stared at the figure.

Under samadhi's fiery eyes, everything as small as the hair on her neck was fine.

His remark was intended to have an unexpected effect.

Looking at his voice, she had no time to think about the subconscious reaction.

This reaction was enough for him to see a lot.

Then Lu Chuan saw her stop, turn around and turn back. The process was completed at one go.

”Who is Yang Jian?”

She stared at Lu Chuan with a slight surprise on her face.

After thinking about it, he said, ”male... Or female?”