And this is Su Kui's purpose.
It is true that countless blood is indeed stained on her hands, this cannot escape, and Su Kui does not intend to escape. Afterwards, maybe she will still pay for these innocent lives. Su Kui didn't intend to wash her face off, her reputation in the whole arena had long been inaudible. What she wants to wash away is just the opinion in the heart of that person.
Just when she was in a trance, a tall and sturdy figure strode in from outside the temple, and behind him was followed by a man with a slightly drooping face and unable to see his appearance.
Di Guangxuan strode to the front of the hall, waved his hand, and drove the dancing male slaves aside in disgust. Then he smiled and clasped his fists: "Master, the subordinates are back, this time they are back. You prepared a great gift. I didn't come to bother you when I saw your lack of energy a few days ago. However, you seem to be in good shape today, so your subordinates sent it to you in a hurry."
"Xunran, hurry up, go to the leader, let the leader take a good look at you!" Di Guangxuan waved his hand and smiled triumphantly.
It looked like he was asking Su Kui for a reward.
Su Kui squinted at him with a smile, and then turned his gaze on the man named Xun Ran. She couldn't help being surprised by this look.
Is it a coincidence
Duan Ziyin clenched her lower lip, and looked at Yue Fusang anxiously, only to see that his hands hanging down beside him were emptied, and a layer of dark light floated in his pale eyes.
Xun Ran, he looks like Yue Fu Sang, eight points similar. This similarity only refers to the appearance. They are similar in appearance and figure. If they are people who don't know the truth, they think that Xun Ran is the brother of Yue Fu Sang. It is too similar.
Di Guangxuan pushed Xunran in front of Su Kui, scratched his head and scanned the hall boredly for a week. When his eyes fell on Yuefusang, he suddenly screamed, "Oh, master, where did you get it from? What a beauty? In such a comparison, the subordinates gave it to me, and I can't get it!"
I saw the man dressed in blue shirts stacked like a cloud. The eyebrows are cold and juicy, the temperament is elegant and dusty, the light eyes are drooping, and the side of the body can not be seen clearly. But judging from his tight jaw line, he knew that this was a proud man.
"But, how come I look familiar?" He asked curiously.
But it was just such a sentence that made everyone's expressions freeze for a moment.
Su Kui looked at Di Guangxuan with a smile but didn't answer. She didn't say anything, and the others naturally didn't dare to speak. However, it is a well-known thing that Su Kui rushed the young palace lord of the Changqing Palace, Yuefusang, into the Yinluo Sect. As long as he asked a little bit, he could know who the man sitting in front of him was.
Xunran cautiously walked over, looking at Su Kui timidly, "The slave pays attention to the leader." He slowly fumed his body, and Xin's long figure was obviously like a man, but he had to twist, without a bit of masculinity. Looks very girlish.
Su Kui hooked her lips, and when everyone's expressions were different, she flicked her fingers frivolously, "It looks good, Di Guangxuan, this master will accept your gift, eh?"
Di Guangxuan was overjoyed, "Of course that's a good thing! Then, the leader, I..." He rubbed his hands and squeezed his eyes at Su Kui.
Compared to the fear of Yin Manshu among the teaching disciples, Di Guangxuan was okay. Just because he and Inmanshu grew up in training camp together.