Seeing that Rong Xian was still standing in front of him, the gentle face still had a familiar warmth, and Shen Jiuliu's nose was inexplicably sour.
Although Rong Xian didn't respond to his words, but the beloved is living well, which has covered all the loss and discomfort.
He replied in a muffled voice, "Okay."
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "If the patriarch and the others know that you are finally back, they will be very happy."
Shen Jiuliu's face froze, if he remembered correctly, his clansmen seemed to be gone.
Shen Jiulu coughed lightly and corrected: "They will definitely be comforted in the spirit of heaven."
Rong Xian Shi Shiran said: "Just keep it in your heart for a long time."
Shen Jiulu sighed, he still set foot on this forgotten land, and followed Xiaoxian to find the memories that disappeared in the past.
Whatever he could remember, he should have come back.
"I said, who are you?" Yan Fei came over with a whip, because she was the lord of a city, no matter what she said or did, she gave people a fierce and aggressive look.
Xiaowan and Bai Changyue walked to Qu Qianqian's side, and Xiaowan asked mysteriously, "Sister Qianqian, do you know Dr. Rong?"
She glanced at Rong Xian quietly, and couldn't help but feel good about this person.
It was the first time she had seen a person with such a comfortable breath and such a gentle tone.
Qu Qianqian said embarrassedly: "I don't know, I just recognized the wrong person."
Bai Changyue said indifferently: "Doctor Rong, I don't know what your relationship is with this young hero, and why is he unreasonable, and he fights me if he doesn't agree
Being questioned face-to-face, still in front of his sweetheart, Shen Jiu-note was a little unhappy in his heart, but his face was still expressionless.
Rong Xian smiled in a good-natured manner, and said in a gentle but very protective tone: "Ku Liu took action against you because you broke into his house. Of course, the host's house will not be happy with uninvited bad guests. "
She turned her head slightly towards Shen Jiulu and asked, "Is it Jiujiu?"
Shen Jiuliu's expression warmed and he replied, "Yes, but it's not my home, it's our home."
Rong Xian smiled slightly, but did not answer.
"Nonsense." Qu Qianqian, who was being treated by Xiaowan, almost didn't jump: "When did we break into your house, why don't we remember."
"Yes, this is the first time we met, how can we break into your house." Xiaowan couldn't help defending herself and others.
Bai Changyue and Yan Fei both looked at Rong Xian and Shen Jiulu with indifference, as if Rong Xian didn't give them an explanation, they asked for an explanation themselves.
Rong Xian looked at them with her eyes down, and after seeing that they had an unspeakable guilty conscience, she said, "I'm Rong Xian, you heard it just now."
"I heard." Xiaowan's curious eyes never left Rong Xian. She asked subconsciously, "Are you the Doctor Rong with the blood of the Sword Emperor?"
Everyone in the world knows that the Yu family has guarded the sword emperor's blood for generations. This is where the Yu family lives in seclusion, and the people in front of them are the survivors of the Yu family. Of course, this is her home, and they did break into her home, but this It has nothing to do with Shen Jiulu's shot at them.
When he heard the words "Sword Emperor", Shen Jiuliu's eyes widened, his figure appeared beside Rong Xian like the wind, and he stared at them vigilantly with his sword in hand. He didn't forget the purpose of these monks here.
Xiaoxian didn't have much cultivation, so he had to stay on the side to protect him to feel at ease.
Seeing his actions, Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and pretended to be puzzled: "Jiu Liu looks like a big enemy, but a thief suddenly came?"
Shen Jiuliu's eyes twitched, and he said frankly, "No, I'm guarding them."
"Hey, what do you mean, can we still take a shot at a doctor who has no power to hold a chicken?" Yan Fei held the whip and frowned in displeasure.
Rong Xian's knees hurt because of her powerless hands. She glanced at Yan Fei faintly, and said slowly, "Actually, I'm a sword cultivator."
Yan Fei: "..." Doctor Rong, you are so funny.
Yan Fei laughed, not concealing her amusing mood: "Doctor Rong, you don't need to make up lies to deceive us, your medical skills are already the greatest strength, and you can be forgiven for your low cultivation. If you don't like me just now Say what you say, and I won't say it in the future."
Xiaowan helped Yan Fei to apologize and said, "Doctor Rong, Sister Yan is outspoken, don't take it to heart."
Rong Xian blinked: "You don't believe it?"
Qu Qianqian smiled tenderly and said, "If Doctor Rong, you are a cold sword cultivator who talks about 'disobedience to fight', then I am the legendary demon master."
Then, Qu Qianqian was slapped in the face.
With Rong Xian as the center, the cold sword energy spreads in all directions, and their world has become a world of swords.
Sand, gravel, flowers, plants, water, wood, insects, and fish were all infected by sword energy and turned into sharp weapons, as if they would attack people at any time.
In this crisis-riddled space where everyone looked at each other, Qu Qianqian and the others only felt their heart skip a beat, and they dared not make any changes.
A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, and he quickly regained his calm.
Xiaoxian's teacher was Xuanhua Mountain, a sword cultivation sect, and it was normal to have sword qi in her body.
What surprised him was that Xiaoxian's swordsmanship was not weaker than that of medicine.
Xiaoxian is so smart!
But where they couldn't see it, the cold and sharp sword energy stunned the cultivator who was chasing after him.
Well, Rong Xian has done a good job of concealing Chen Cang on the plank road in the Ming Dynasty.
Suddenly, the sword energy disappeared, and the world returned to peace again. No one knew how many unconscious cultivators were dragged away by the magic cultivator in the dark just now.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes, with a very shallow and gentle smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, she slowly said to Qu Qianqian, "Are you the devil master?"
Qu Qianqian: ! !
Qu Qianqian almost jumped up on the spot, the expression on her face was a little distorted because of the accident and shock: "You are actually a sword repairer!"
"So—" Rong Xian lengthened the tone in an unintelligible way.
Qu Qianqian immediately shivered and retorted: "I am indeed not the devil."
After she finished speaking, Rong Xian continued calmly: "—Why do you insist on emphasizing my identity as a sword cultivator?"
Qu Qianqian: "..."
Rong Xian looked at the few women with peculiar demeanor beside Qu Qianqian, and seemed to have realized something. She said warmly and genially: "Don't worry, although I am a sword cultivator, I will not shoot anyone casually."
After a pause, she added: "Even if you break into the Yu Clan's land."
Yan Fei: "... We're not afraid of this at all, okay?"
Rong Xian blinked and pondered: "Are you afraid that Jiu Liu will attack you again? Don't worry, if you go further, you will be a village, and the aftermath of the fight will destroy the surrounding things. As the young patriarch, Jiu Liu will not shoot casually. destroying their own home."
Yan Fei was stunned:! !
Wait, Rong Xian, what did you just say
"You, you said that this person is the young patriarch of the Yu clan?" Xiaowan stuttered in surprise.
Rong Xian propped her head up and asked innocently, "Well, didn't I tell you?"
Qu Qianqian and others: Mama, our style of painting is different from that of Rong Xian, she seems to be from P.
(End of this chapter)