The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

“Hey, that’s right.”

Sue Kirin suddenly high-five. She finally remembered the question that was forgotten in the corner of her mind.

“Why are we standing here without moving?”

It’s already dusk, and the warm atmosphere on Tianmen Street has begun to fade. The remote lane they were in was not only full of waste, but also not like a shortcut to a certain place. They have been standing here for a long time, but no one else has set foot here.

Sue Kirin doesn’t understand why he is standing here.

There is a fish in Beiming and it is not like a road idiot. It shouldn’t be that I got lost and entered this alley by mistake. In other words, she should have deliberately led Sue Kirin and Bei Xiaolu here.

“Someone wants to see you.”

Falling on Sue Kirin, Beiming Youyu’s answer is profound.

“Huh?” Sue Kirin blinked his eyes, “See me?”

Beijing had a Yuu, and nodded gently.

Who is it? Sue Kirin tilted his head to think for a moment, but didn’t think of a suitable person.

“Who is it?” she asked in confusion.

Bei Ming Youyu did not answer.

In the end, it was another person who answered the girl:

“It’s me.”

As the voice sounded, Sue Kirin only met when he entered the city. The man appeared from the other side of the alley. He is still a black robe, wearing a golden mask. There are two horns on the mask, proving that he is a leader. It’s not the one who embarrassed Sue Kirin and the others at Guanshuilou.

“Zhen Guowei!”

Perhaps thinking of what happened in Guanshui Tower, Bei Xiaolu, who still harbors a grudge, was so angry. She clenched her fists, seemingly planning to do something.

“Xiaolu, wait!” Sue Kirin quickly reached out and stopped Bei Xiaolu, “That’s my friend, not in the same group as those just now!”

“Yours Friend?”

Bei Xiaolu looked towards Sue Kirin with a surprised look, just asking: “Really, do you still make friends with Zhen Guowei?”

“Yes.”

Sue Kirin was nodded toward Beibei Xiaolu, and then looked towards Beiming there are fish. The other person’s expression was still indifferent, making it unclear what she was thinking.

“Luo Xiaohong, don’t you think?”

Sue Kirin then moved his gaze to the man who was already close.

“If Snow Maiden thinks Luo is a friend, Luo is.”

With a low voice, and the usual lack of ups and downs, Luo Hong’s voice is somewhat different This kind of inorganic feeling, but also rich in magnetism, will not be objectionable.

Luo Hong stopped in front of Sue Kirin, the shadow of the body outlined by the setting sun enveloped her. She raised her head slightly and looked towards him.

“If I remember correctly, we should have seen it not long ago…” Sue Kirin said.

“It’s true.”

“Then why did you come to see me again? Why didn’t you come to me directly?”

Why didn’t it take long after seeing me? , Want to see me again? And this time I also borrowed Xiaoyu to find myself… Sue Kirin was puzzled by Luo Hong’s meaning.

“Luo did not want Yiqing to contact Snow Girl you.” Luo Hong paused for a while, then added: “After all, Luo is the Zhen Guowei, and Snow Girl is the martial arts faction.”

It is true that Zhen Guowei should remain absolutely neutral in its position. Whether it is contacting martial arts factions or other forces too much, it is not a good thing, and it will give people a feeling of losing their position.

Luo Hong has seen Sue Kirin privately several times, but it is actually very inappropriate–even illegal. Nevertheless, he contacted Sue Kirin twice in one day, and he was still in such a tense moment.

“So…?” Sue Kirin asked.

“If it is not necessary.”

Luo Hong replied shortly, with vague semantics.

“If it is not necessary?” Sue Kirin repeated it once, hesitantly tentatively, “You mean, it is necessary to see me now?”

Luo Hong nodded, and then turned slightly abruptly, towards the north, there was a fish arched fist.

“Beiming Senior, Luo has friendship with Snow Girl, but not with Beiming Senior.”

“Oh -” Beiming Youyu asked amusedly,” Do you want me to retreat temporarily?”

Luo Hong maintained a half-bent posture, raised his head slightly, his expression affirmative.

Beiming Youyu narrowed his eyes and cast a sharp gaze at him. As soon as his gaze bit Luo Hong’s eyes, Luo Hong’s clothes were windless, and small waves appeared one after another, and the robes fluttered wildly.

“Even if I am a Grandmaster?”

Faced with the pressure of an unusual imposing manner, Luo Hong remained unmoved.

“Yes.” He did not tremble.

In this way, the two fell into silent eyes.

Bei Ming Youyu is looking at Luo Hong-perhaps to judge whether the other party is qualified to make such a request with him.

──If you are a Grandmaster, you should bear the prestige of the Grandmaster.

Seeing Luo Hong’s exposed skin gradually covered with a layer of cold sweat, Sue Kirin subconsciously wanted to help him say a few words and so on, but she finally resisted it.

She knew it was not the right time to speak out.

Beijing Xiaolu also noticed this and kept silent.

Finally, after a few minutes, Beiming Youyu took the lead to withdraw his sight.

“Okay.”

Bei Ming Youyu turned to Sue Kirin and said:

“Sue Kirin, I am waiting for you outside.”

Bei Ming Youyu turned and walked towards the alley, while Bei Xiaolu just put his lips to Sue Kirin’s ear.

“Be careful yourself.”

Sue Kirin replied with a “rest assured” look.

Bei Xiaolu gave Luo Hong a warning and then chased Beiming Youyu.

However, Beiming Youyu who had arrived at the entrance of the alley at this time suddenly turned around.

“You are better than the one just now…” Beiming has frowned frowned, “What’s his name?”

Luo Hong straightened up and replied readily: “Zhang Jize .”

“Well, you are better than him.”

Bei Ming Youyu’s tone is flat, but the meaning of approval is already visible.

After saying that, she took another step, and the silhouette disappeared at the corner of the alley.

“Luo Xiaohong, that’s okay.”

Sue Kirin laughed when he elbows Ding Luohong’s waist.

Probably because she felt that the girl’s behavior was too intimate, Luo Hong took a step back unaccustomed. But Sue Kirin didn’t mind at all, and continued to say:

“This is the first time I have heard Xiaoyu speak to someone in person!”

Beijing Youyu is Grandmaster, the vision is naturally not so high.

Even if it was Sue Kirin, she never praised it–perhaps, but Sue Kirin doesn’t remember it.

“This is Beiming Senior who exalts me.”

Will there be no outsiders? Luo Hong no longer calls himself “Luo”. “I think it’s okay for you to be a little proud.”

“…”

Luo Hong was silent again, probably not knowing how to respond.

Does he often hide in the dark and hide abnormally? How can he be more withdrawn than Xiao Zhen? Sue Kirin sighed helplessly.