Qiong has a beautiful nose, cherry lips and apricot mouth, eyes like stars, curved eyebrows like the moon, and black hair like a waterfall, reflecting moving light.


    At this time, xiaoyue''er was half a head taller than the last time Luo Zheng saw her in King Rong''s house. Visually, she was almost the height of Luo Zheng''s shoulder.


    She was dressed in a transparent flower skirt. Her face was as beautiful as before, but her figure was fuller.


    A pair of slender and straight long legs appear under the transparent flower skirt.


    Around her, many warriors, greedy eyes swept over her from time to time.


    Luo Zheng couldn''t help thinking of the scene of running on the vast grassland with the little girl on his back more than a year ago.


    "Hehe, I didn''t expect to disappear for more than a year. Xiaoyuer not only became more and more moving, but also reached the state of refining dirt."


    Luo Zheng looked at Xiao Yuer from a distance and thought in his heart.


    At this time, several young men and women stood with Rongyue.


    Luo Zheng, a young man in white, also recognized him.


    The man''s star eyes are like electricity, his sword eyebrows are in a bun, and his handsome face has a high look. He is the son of white crane Hou, white star sword.


    Beside Baixing sword, there is a white crane, seven feet high. The top of the crane is blood red and pecks like a sword. The crane feathers radiate moving light. It is the soul pet of Baixing sword and the Xuanyan crane.


    The Xuanyan crane I saw last time outside King Rong''s house is still the strength of the solid Fu realm. Now this demon crane has become a real monster and reached the Huayuan realm.


    It''s just that the cultivation of Baixing sword has not made any progress, and it''s still the peak of Fu consolidation.


    However, among the other men and women, all three are the cultivation of Huayuan realm.


    At this time, several people were standing together and talking about something.


    "It seems that xiaoyue''er and Baixing sword are going to enter yuanci tianmeteorite mountain. I don''t know what their purpose is?"


    Luo Zheng considered whether to meet xiaoyue''er in the past. Last time in King Rong''s house, Wang Rong''s attitude made him very cold.


    "No matter what king Rong thinks of me, I always have a clear conscience. Why should I care? Xiaoyuer is like another sister in my heart. King Rong despises me. Don''t I meet my sister?"


    As soon as his mind turned, Luo Zheng was relieved and couldn''t help smiling.


    "It seems that my state of mind is also greatly better than before. If I have strong self-confidence, how can I be moved by the words of King Rong."


    The last time Luo Zheng was despised by King Rong and left without saying goodbye. Now I think of it, he is still lack of strength, no mood and not strong enough.


    "Little boy! Why are you here!"


    Luo Zheng was going to walk towards Rongyue when suddenly a voice came from behind.


    Looking back, it was Yan Nan''er!


    At this time, Yan Nan''er was looking at Luo Zheng with a smile. Obviously, she was very happy to see her.


    Look at her appearance, it''s no different from before. She has made a lot of progress in cultivation, and even reached the cultivation of solid organs.


    She is still a fiery red tights, plump and tall, and her perfect figure makes people palpitate. Although Yan Nan''er''s appearance is worse than Rongyue, her figure is better than Rongyue.


    After all, children''s month is only under the age of 14.


    "Little boy?"


    Luo Zheng touched his nose. At least he is also a talented boy juxtaposed with Wu Tianji. He is called a little fart child.


    "Ha ha, miss Nan''er, I''m not a little fart."


    He smiled and said.


    "Hum, I also said you''re not a little boy. You said, why did you leave alone last time? And you didn''t go to see me and yue''er for such a long time."


    Yan Nan''er stared at Luo Zheng with hatred, with a sad look on her face, red eyes and tears in her eyes.


    Luo Zheng opened his mouth, but he didn''t know how to explain. He was really negligent when he thought about it.


    Yan Jun entrusted his daughter Yan Nan''er to his care. Although Luo Zheng was several years younger than Yan Nan''er, in her heart, Luo Zheng was a substitute for her father.


    When he thought of taking her to zhanhuangcheng, he handed her over to xiaoyue''er and ignored her. Luo Zheng also felt that he had really done something wrong.


    "Er... Miss Nan''er, can you stop crying and I''ll see you more in the future."


    Luo Zheng was most afraid that women would cry in front of him. Seeing this, he panicked. He quickly hugged Yan Nan''er''s fragrant shoulder and gently advised him.


    Yan Nan''er was persuaded by Luo Zheng, but she was even more reluctant. She twisted her body and didn''t let Luo Zheng comfort her.


    "Bold madman, how dare you despise Princess Bonan and seek death!"


    Just then, there was a sudden noise.


    Boom, boom!


    It was attacked and killed by a fierce fire.


    Luo Zheng suddenly turned his head and saw that a sword shaped Qi cut the air and directly stabbed his back heart.


    In the distance, a young man dressed in gold, holding a long golden sword, stood ten feet away, staring at himself with hate on his face.


    "Mr. Jing, stop it. It''s a misunderstanding!"


    Yan Nan''er was also frightened by the fierce sword like Qi, and hurriedly explained.