The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"Oh, nothing, I agree, brother."

Mu Qingluan smiled sweetly.

"Hahaha, alright, junior sister, please look at my methods, senior brother."

Xiao Yan laughed happily when he heard it.

"Brother, please!"

Mu Qingluan obediently gave up the main position to Xiao Yan, but he was thinking in his heart that this person is still interesting, whether he should persuade Master and the old man to leave this guy with a whole body.

"Stay!"

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and slapped the colorful spirit crane in front of him fiercely.

"Buzz!"

The energy between the sky and the earth suddenly became active, and azure light particles rapidly condensed above Feng Qing'er's head, and finally turned into a big azure energy hand facing Feng Qing who was riding on the seven-colored spirit crane. Take it on the head.

"What? Do you think someone dares to attack Miss Feng? Are you tired of work? Are you not afraid of Fenglei Pavilion's revenge afterwards?"

"Didn't you see, he landed on Miss Mu's mount, maybe the two of you are old."

The crowd below were in an uproar watching Xiao Yan's brazen attack on Feng Qing'er from Fenglei Pavilion.

"Damn it, it was a peak fighting emperor who shot at me!"

Sensing the big azure energy hand above her head that was swiftly patting down on him with the momentum of thunder, Feng Qing'er with a serious face quickly controlled the colorful spirit crane below her to dodge in embarrassment.

"Oh!"

After grabbing a large handful of feathers from the seven-colored spirit crane, the big hand of azure energy exploded a small hill on the ground.

"Cry! Cry! Cry!"

The colorful spirit crane that was suddenly attacked was screaming loudly, if Feng Qing'er hadn't been for her profound cultivation, she would have been thrown off by the colorful spirit crane long ago.

"Hehe, since Sister Feng is old, let me do it more."

A white crane stopped beside the colorful spirit crane that was still thumping slightly.

"Mu Qingluan, you...you are fine, fine."

At least Feng Qing'er, who was comforting the colorful spirit crane, looked at Mu Qingluan with hatred.

"Of course I'm fine."

Mu Qingluan blinked her big watery eyes and said cutely.

"Humph!"

Feng Qing'er, who felt that she couldn't find anything good in Mu Qingluan, turned her attention to Xiao Yan who was standing behind Mu Qingluan.

"Who are you? Is the cultivation base of the peak Douhuang your reliance on me? Tell me your identity, or I will let you die miserably when you leave the Tianmu Mountains."

Feng Qing'er looked Xiao Yandao up and down with her purple-brown gemstone eyes, as if she wanted to keep the person in front of her who dared to attack her firmly in her heart.

"Humph? Who am I? I'll scare you when I say it. I'm Mu Qingluan's senior brother."

Xiao Yan, with his arms around his shoulders, proudly raised his chin to Feng Qing'er.

"It's over, this guy seems to be crazy, he is too involved in the drama, he really thought he was my senior brother."

Hearing the words, Mu Qingluan helplessly rubbed her forehead with her slender hand and complained secretly.

Feng Qing'er, who was always astute, glanced at Mu Qingluan's helpless reaction, and immediately guessed the "fact" in her heart.

"Boy, you are very deep in the drama, and you dare to pretend to be Mu Qingluan's senior brother. When did Venerable Feng have a disciple like you. Hmph, I want to step on Miss Ben to pick up girls. I will wait until you leave this mountain range." Let you know what cruelty is."

"It's just a small peak Douzong, so what if you broke through the Douzong in the blood pool of Tianmu Mountain? A small one-star Douzong, our elders of Fenglei Pavilion will let you know what the real gap is."

Feng Qing'er said indifferently with her beautiful eyes as if she was looking at a dead person.

After finishing speaking, Feng Qing'er ignored Xiao Yan and the two and drove the colorful spirit cranes to fly away.

"Let me know what cruelty is? Hehe, I really want to know."

Xiao Yan muttered Feng Qing'er's words and laughed in a low voice.

"Hey, young man, are you crazy from fright? The elders of Dou Zong from Fenglei Pavilion outside are going to kill you, you are still laughing."

Mu Qingluan patted Xiao Yan, puzzled.

"Snapped!"

"Brother, what kind of young man is he, no big or small."

Xiao Yan slowly lowered his arm and said.

"Ah! You dare to hit me, you are dead. I was going to let the elders of our Xingyu Pavilion protect you once after I go out, but this chance is gone. Hmph, offended me and Feng Qing'er at the same time, I Let's see what to do after you go out!"

Mu Qingluan cried out with a headache while clutching her forehead.

From her point of view, Xiao Yan has gone crazy, too deep into the drama, who is his junior sister, like a lunatic, let him fend for himself after he gets out.

ps: Fourth update