Chapter 1147： search (1/2)

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”What, no, the blind swordsman is our first generation steward of Luomeng, or the founder of Luomeng?”

In the cloudy forest, a group of more than a dozen people learned to pass through the grass. Long Jianshan listened to Luo Sifan's speech about the future of the dragon, but suddenly he was dumbfounded and stunned. After a long time, he reacted and sighed. Tone: ”No wonder, he is so familiar with our Luomeng, everyone is familiar with it, and he is not afraid of the identity of the grandson of the 7th veteran of the young master. It turns out that his position in the Luomeng is actually the highest level!”

Rolling his eyes helplessly, when he heard this sentence, Xie Nianyang glanced at him sideways, humming: ”Please, with his strength, even if we are not the powerful figures of the Luomeng, they will not treat you as a veteran. The grandson's eyes! ”

”Uh ... that's right!”

Slightly stagnate, thinking of Zhuo Fan's momentary effort to slash the Dragon Sword King, and effortlessly, Long Jianshan felt awkward, and Chan Chan scratched his head.

Yeah, who can master this peerless master? It is estimated that when he left, he felt that the Luomeng Temple was too small to accommodate him. But this is indeed the case. Although their Luomeng masters are like clouds, they do not have the pinnacle of existence as the master of the sword king. Their position in Xizhou is the most second, and they really ca n’t afford to support this great god, alas!

Thinking of this, Long Jianshan sighed unconsciously: ”I said ... People are now at the top. It is not a problem for us to pick one of our allies. Can we still see us? Now we are going to invite others out of the mountain. Would you like it or not, otherwise, why did you keep hiding our identity and not let us leak? You just do n’t want to have any contact with Zan Luomeng! ”

Snapped!

But his voice had just dropped, and a slim jade hand had knocked his head hard.

With his neck shrunk, Long Jianshan turned to look around, but he saw a pair of cold eyes staring at him fiercely, but it was Luo Yunshang who was no doubt.

”Little boy, what are you talking about? Our Luo family's first-generation butler, how much do you know? When we were poor and white, he did his best to help him, he never gave up, let alone today?”

With a sigh of resentment, Luo Yunshang scolded angrily: ”Do you think that everyone in the world is like you, snobbish, arrogant? It seems that going back makes your grandfather take good care of your father's virtue, go up Liang Buzheng and Liang Liangwei all taught you bad! ”

”Aunt Luo, that's what I said, what's wrong with you?” The mouth could not help deflated, and Long Jianshan was aggrieved: ”Besides, although my father is a child, but I follow my grandfather, I have the style of the Dragon family! ”

Ah!

Upon hearing this, Luo Yunshang immediately laughed out loud, undecided. The rest of the people smiled and shook their heads.

At this time, Luo Sifan glanced back at him, squinting, and said in a small voice: ”Dragon Sword Mountain, you are less stupid. Zhuo stewards are very important in my aunt's heart, not to be blasphemous. She tears your mouth! ”

so serious?

Shaking his body, Long Jianshan looked back carefully, looking at the frosted Luo Yunshang, a strange divine light flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Luo, would n’t the blind swordsman be your man, hey ...

”What are you looking at?”

Upon seeing his sullen eyes, Luo Yunshang knew what he was thinking. He could not help staring at him, making a furious voice, and then looked at Luo Sifan at the front, and shouted: ”Sifan, has it arrived? Where is the dead ghost? ”

Keeping her head busy, Luo Sifan, the niece of the menopause, did not dare to provoke her. She quickly pointed to the front and shouted, ”Almost there, right in front, there is Jianlu, where Uncle Blind is!”

”This bastard, finally found you!”

His eyes narrowed slightly, Luo Yunchang's face was angry, but there was endless ecstasy and hope in the depths of his eyes, and then before waiting for Luo Sifan to lead the way, he hurriedly stepped forward and rushed to the front, turning his eyes away.

When everyone saw each other, they looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't see each other for a hundred years. The lady was really anxious, hehehe ...

Also full of anticipation, everyone quickly hurriedly followed and followed. Soon, all the people went to Jianlu. However, what I saw in front of me was an empty bamboo house, and Luo Yunshang's lost figure walking out of the house.

”Sifan, what about him ...?”

”Uh, aunt ...”

Looking at the empty room from afar, Luo Sifan also hurriedly took two steps, went in and found some, but came out instantaneously, wondering: ”This is wrong, we came here twice, and they were all covered with spirit swords. Yes. But now ... how come the spirit sword is gone? ”

Li Jingtian waited for the five envoys to take a closer look, and also nodded slightly: ”Yeah, after we woke up here last time to heal the wounds, there are indeed many spirit swords hanging, why aren't they?”

”Humph, is that needless to say, the dead man hides again, does he not want to see me so?” Smiling with disappointment, Luo Yunchang's mouth was full of bitterness, and then the corner of the mouth was deflated, and the face was pumped. The urge to cry.

For a hundred years, I care about him, thinking about him every moment, but the last one I found was still an empty house!

This can not help Luo Yunshang a little lost heart, even more desperate. This is not a question of whether they can meet Zhuo Fan, but Zhuo Fan is hiding from them.

Who can find a person who has been missing from the bottom of his heart?

Thinking of this, Luo Yunshang couldn't help crouching on the ground, buried his head between his knees, and came up, ”What did I do wrong, did he not want to see me? Woooo!” ... ”