Chapter 699: White skirt fluttering (part 2)

Li Yun was ashamed, I'm afraid those drivers didn't park because of you, but for your Lord Saint.
Fan Qingsheng is comparable to the model's 175 height, plus a white skirt. Standing on the side of the road is definitely a beautiful scenery. The drivers will definitely see her first, not the maid Qingzhu who is only one meter and six.
But Li Yun can't say this, otherwise Qingzhu, who has been defending Lord Saintess, will have to fight him desperately.
As the car drove forward, Qingzhu looked around, exclaiming from time to time, and sighed with emotion at the high-rise buildings. She had been talking to Sage Fanqing, but it was obvious that the cold fairy would not speak easily and sat quietly along the way.
Li Yun guessed that Qingzhu seemed to be accustomed to her quietness and didn't care about it.
After driving in the urban area for half an hour, it started to accelerate after going out of the outer ring, and after driving for nearly half an hour, the three of them finally came to a mountain forest.
"Here, we get off."
Turning the car off the road and stopping on an inconspicuous wasteland, Li Yun opened the car door and walked out.
The master and servant girls also got out of the car. Qingzhu looked around suspiciously. Although the sky was dark, she was cultivated in the Divine Soul Realm. She could still clearly see the green shelter forest around her. There was no such thing as Flying Tiger Gate!
"I am not a disciple, and I am not indecent."
Seeing this arrogant maid with upside-down eyebrows and looking to be questioned, Li Yun said first: "Let's park the car here, walk over, wait for the opportunity to sneak in... sneak in, do you understand?"
"Who, who said that I don't understand!" The little maid said stiffly, "Isn't it just like those thieves with empty hands, with a black cloth on their faces, sneaking into someone else's house?"
Li Yun nodded, and the little maid Qingzhu murmured again: "If the owner of the valley and the elders knew that you would lead the saint to do this kind of thing, ten lives would not be enough!"
"It's okay."
Fan Qingsheng used two words to express that he didn't care about this. Li Yun smiled at her and said: "Okay, it's not early, let's go."
It's eight o'clock in the evening, and the moon tonight is just blocked by thick clouds. It can be said that the surrounding area is pitch black, which is suitable for sneaking activities at night.
Li Yun used his ethereal footwork to run among the treetops of the shelterbelt. At first he didn't dare to use his full strength. After all, his ethereal footwork was already at the level, plus his innate level of infurience, his speed was extremely terrifying.
But after seeing the light and fluttering postures of the two, Li Yun knew that he had underestimated the practitioner.
Sage Fanqing didn’t see any movement at all. Walking on the top of a ten-meter-high tree was like walking on the flat ground. With every step, Li Yun saw her travel at least seven or eight meters, and she just shrank from the legend. As an inch!
"With this hand, I can't beat her ten of them!" Li Yun gave a wry smile, as expected to be the saint of the Hidden Sacred Valley, this strength is terrible!
"Hehe~" The little maid smirked, covering her mouth, "You are really a rookie, and the way you go is still trivial, hum, it's too bad!"
Li Yun: "..."
"No." Fan Qingsheng rejected the views of his maid, staring at Li Yun with clear eyes, and said: "This light work is the most mysterious I have ever seen. It seems to be a slender footwork, but it is more elegant and agile, almost god. Skills."
"God, magical skills?!" Qingzhu was taken aback by this evaluation, and then, was taken aback again because of a terrified cry from below.
"Ghost, ghost!!!"