Rong Xian stepped down from the soft couch with a slightly puzzled tone: "Since he is from the Qi family, he watched the Qi family sacrificed by the entire Qingbo family but didn't show up. Does he not fit in with the Qi family?"
If it weren't for this, she really couldn't imagine why Qi Pan would allow Qing Bo to use this #killing one thousand self-destructing eight hundred# method to erase the ban on stone bridges.
"Qi Pan didn't know about it at the time." Zuo Hufa said, "After he leaked your news, he went into seclusion."
"So he found out later?" Rong Xian's eyes flashed with interest.
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth raised a wicked smile. He really didn't know what Qi Pan would look like after knowing the news, but his expression must be very exciting.
Rong Xian felt a little regretful, but it was a pity that she didn't see that interesting scene.
Zuo Hufa replied: "Qi Pan knows. In the past few years, he has been looking for news about Qingbo and others in the dark, and..."
Hufa Zuo hesitated, and said somewhat uncertainly: "He seems to even hate the young patriarch of the Yu clan."
Rong Xian couldn't help laughing: "This is really a cycle of heaven, the heaven is above, this is really interesting."
After Rong Xian finished laughing, she had already made a decision in her heart: "Let's put the matter of Qi Pan aside, I will go back to Nanzhou in a few days, Nanzhou, as the hometown of Venerable Lord Xixin, has always been monitored by the Haotian Xianzong. , keeping Qi Pan can also attract the attention of the Clear Sky Immortal Sect, making it more convenient for me to do things."
Protector Zuo asked hesitantly, "That great elder is uneasy and kind to Shen Jiulu and needs his subordinates..."
"Don't do superfluous actions." Rong Xian's eyes turned cold, and she squinted at him and said, "That's the matter of the Haotian Immortal Sect. Whether Shen Jiulu is dead or alive is his master's concern, and what kind of heart do you care about."
Protector Zuo is depressed, isn't it because you have a good relationship with that kid, Qingqing, me, and I, that I ask this question
Rong Xian seemed to hear Zuo Hufa's heart, she walked two steps gently to Zuo Hufa, the sharpness in her phoenix eyes disappeared, it was clear and clean, but she seemed too indifferent: "Wuxiang, I thought you understood. ."
No matter how close she is to Shen Jiulu, it is impossible for her to like Shen Jiulu.
Not to mention their age and experience, it is impossible for her to touch the emotion.
The joking smile that had been hanging on the corner of Zuo Hufa's mouth disappeared, and the dark eyes also became clear. At this moment, he seemed to be extraordinarily pure, somewhat similar to the holy monk without self.
He said faintly: "I am a demon, a knot that cannot be undone by the body, an obsession. I don't know you, and I don't know if you understand me. But I know that love cannot be controlled by others."
At this time, he did not have the frivolity of a demon cultivation, nor the obsession of being a demon in his heart. Instead, he was integrated with the body, with a transparent and open-minded insight: "Don't stop contacting because you are afraid of losing. Don't stop because you are afraid. You are under control, but you can't avoid it. Xiaoxian, in fact, you haven't grown up, and you are still that timid child."
Rong Xian was not affected by his words at all. She looked at Protector Zuo and showed a smile that was more sarcastic or more sad.
"Although I didn't love someone without risking my life, I have seen a lot over the years." The killing on her eyebrows dissipated decisively, revealing those clear and gentle eyes.
Only then did you realize that no matter how powerful she was, she was no different from a woman in her early twenties. The outline of her face was still slightly green, and she looked very immature.
She lacked interest and said: "I have never experienced that kind of unforgettable love, and I don't understand why that insignificant love can make people die and turn whiteheads in an instant."
She pursed her lips and smiled, with aloof indifference and ruthlessness: "But I know that the so-called love is to hand over the blade that kills oneself to the other party without any regrets, and let the other party control their own emotions and even their lives. I can't trust someone with all my heart, and I can't rely on someone with all my heart."
Rong Xian looked at the selflessness deeply, and her tone was decisive and eye-catching: "I will stifle its growth and destroy its foundation for things that are out of control."
This is Rong Xian, she is egoistic, stubborn, rational and cruel.
Wu Self moved the hand of the Buddha bead for a while, and smiled slightly, like a high-altitude Buddha smiling with flowers, compassionate and unpredictable: "Amitabha, the donor does not understand."
"I don't need to understand it, and I won't understand it in my entire life." Rong Xian's voice contained no superfluous emotion, neither joy nor sorrow, that was the indifference unique to her.
Wu I pondered for a moment, smiled slightly, and a glimpse of realization flashed in his eyes, no one knew what he realized at this moment.
"Has the Yuxiao Gate been arranged?" Rong Xian asked.
Wuwu retreated, and the guardian of the heart and the demons controlled the body. He thought about it carefully and said with certainty: "It has been arranged, Black Crow and Bai Song, Chen Yan and Jiang Jin have blocked the Quartet, no Anyone would run out."
"Very good." Rong Xian asked with interest, "Is Qi Pan here too?"
"He has already arrived, and now he is with Sizhen and the others." Protector Zuo knew all these things well.
When Rong Xian heard the name 'Sizhen', she frowned slightly: "Forget it, you go."
After Wu Wu left, Rong Xian stood silent for a long time, finally sneered, and sat back on the soft couch again.
The restrictions around the tent disappeared silently, and Sun Tianyou never knew that anyone had come and left.
In the middle of the night, the person who had already entered the meditation on the soft collapse suddenly opened his eyes.
She waited for a while, and a figure suddenly landed in the tent. Sun Tianyou, who was moving lightly, didn't notice the slightest movement at all.
A strand of hair on the top of Sun Tianyou's head was twisted up and made a slight hissing sound. After sensing that the strength of the incoming person was no threat to the big devil, he posted it again.
Akin: The owner's bodyguard is so incompetent that he can't even notice the slightest anomaly.
Inside the tent, when the visitor saw Rong Xian's face, his voice was full of surprise: "Rong Xian, is that you?"
Outside, Sun Tianyou stood up abruptly when he heard the voice, and an outsider entered the tent.
Standing in front of the tent, his muscles were tense and he was extremely vigilant, but he asked calmly, "Palace Lord Hellebore, do you need your subordinates to add some tea?"
Rong Xian looked at the visitor without moving her eyes, and her voice was still calm: "No need, just stay outside."
Hearing the hidden meaning in Rong Xian's words, Sun Tianyou relaxed, and it seemed that the person who came here was not malicious.
"You are Hellebore?" The young man's expressionless face showed an incredible look for the first time.
Rong Xian didn't move in all directions, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said very directly: "I am Chenrera, don't you want to see me? Now that you have seen it, it's time to talk about business."
Rong Xian: So it's an acquaintance (＾U＾)ノ~YO
(End of this chapter)