When Rong Xian came to Niu Yan and the two of them, they had collapsed to the ground, and they only felt that their legs were numb.
Seeing Rong Xian, Niu Yan said feebly, "Palace Master Chenlulu, you lied to us."
Rong Xian opened her eyes wide, her watery eyes full of hurt: "When did I lie to you? How could you frame me."
Sun Tianyou stammered: "You lied to us that Ah Jin was chasing us." As a result, after they lay on the ground tired, they thought they would be eaten by the big snake in the next moment, but there was nothing behind them.
Rong Xian covered her chest, as if she had been hurt badly, her expression was so exaggerated that she could tell she was pretending: "Ajin was chasing you from behind, but I took it away, I didn't lie to you, just Just a word less. I didn't lie, you guys went too far and misunderstood me."
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou twitched the corners of their mouths: "...We were wrong."
Rong Xian immediately put down her hand and retracted her expression just now, her expression was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened just now: "It's good to know that you're wrong, you must be good at correcting, not just actively admit it."
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou: What else can they do? Of course, they all recognize their mistakes. There is absolutely nothing wrong with them.
Sun Tianyou looked around and asked suspiciously, "Palace Lord Chenrelu, where is this place? We ran too fast and didn't notice the place."
Rong Xian closed the cloak on her body and said with a smile: "We have already left the boundary of Dongzhou, and after another day's journey, we will arrive at the boundary of Nanzhou."
After a pause, she added: "This day's journey is calculated at the speed you just took."
Two people: Haha!
At this moment, Rong Xian suddenly looked to the left, flicked her sleeves and hit the corner with only a half-successful attack: "Who, come out."
Her voice was a little soft, but it was still hard to ignore.
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou didn't care about playing tricks, they quickly got up from the ground and dutifully guarded both sides of Rong Xian.
They looked towards the direction of Rong Xian's attack, the spiritual power in their hands looming.
No matter who the person is, as long as they are malicious to the hall master, they will show no mercy.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a young man in a white robe walking over from behind. His cold brows looked at Rong Xian with an undisguised tenderness. His face was rarely stained with a bit of excited blush, giving this immortal appearance. A little more red dust and fireworks.
"Xiao Xian, is it you?" His voice was soft to the extreme, as if he was afraid that if he was a little louder, he would disturb the person in front of him, and then disappeared without a trace, just like his illusions in the past.
He carefully moved his steps to Rong Xian, his clear and clean voice was slightly hoarse: "Xiao Xian, we haven't seen each other for three years, five months and three days."
He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Rong Xian's face, but he could only stay in mid-air in fear. He was afraid that the person in front of him was just his fantasy day and night, not really in this world.
A hint of surprise flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, it turned out to be Shen Jiulu.
Immediately, the surprise disappeared without a trace, because she suddenly thought of the two days when she was followed by the Haotian Xianzong dark guard, and she suddenly realized that it was the shadow of the young sect master.
So when that person saw her, it was not difficult to guess that Shen Jiulu would come.
Rong Xian thought for a while, and decided to put aside the character of 'Doctor Rong' and seriously become hellebore.
Now she is from the Demon Sect, and she doesn't really want to recognize Shen Jiulu.
She glanced at Niu Yan, and Niu Yan understood, stared fiercely and said: "This brother is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person, there is no Xiaoxian here."
Sun Tianyou took a step forward, a little more polite than Niu Yan, and a little alienated: "Xiongtai is looking for someone, please go to another place to find it, here are only our master and servant three."
Shen Jiu stayed under the gaze of the two before he came back to his senses. He thought of what Jian Liu had said before, and looked at Rong Xian. Those eyes that were always warm and soft in his memory were the same as before, but they were facing him. Strangers are like passersby who meet by chance.
Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows, his cold brows were filled with the divinity of not eating fireworks: "...I'm looking for Hellebore."
No, he was always looking for Xiaoxian.
Even though this person is very different from Xiaoxian, he is not as gentle as Xiaoxian, and the slanted look in his eyes is even more oppressive.
But his intuition told him that this person was Xiaoxian, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that breath of soul.
But this man looked at him with a completely unfamiliar look, as if he had never seen him before.
Is it the devil's work? or something else
All kinds of thoughts in Shen Jiuliu's mind turned sharply, but his face was still cold and calm.
Rong Xian waved her hand, Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou took a step back and stood behind her in a regular manner.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said in a very friendly tone, "I am the hellebore you are looking for."
Her voice was not as gentle as before, but instead had an indifferent clarity, it sounded like one could see the blue water reflecting the entire sky at a glance, Qing Lingling asked without any impurities: "Your Excellency What do you want from me?"
Shen Jiulu carefully looked at this dream-like face, trying to find a familiar expression on it, but in the end, he found nothing.
He said sullenly, "I'm Shen Jiulu."
Rong Xian blinked, her clear eyes covered with a layer of false tenderness like a mirror of water and moon: "The siege of the Yuxiao Gate by the Demon Sect is over, you, a righteous cultivator, shouldn't be too close to me, a demon cultivator. "
Shen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian carefully, and said with certainty, "You are not a demon cultivator."
He didn't feel the devilish energy in this person, and there was no smell of blood, it belonged to Rong Xian's cleanliness.
Shen Jiulu directly ignored the two people behind Rong Xian, and said, "You are a doctor, who saves and heals the wounded, and has the feeling of saving the life of the world. It's different from those demon cultivators whose hands are stained with blood."
Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou's faces stiffened, they only felt a little pain in their knees, and they murmured in their hearts, how could this kid speak so unpleasantly.
Rong Xian curved the corners of her lips and pretended to say, "Your Excellency is disappointed, I am a demon cultivator, and even more so, the demon cultivator whose hands are stained with blood in your mouth."
Shen Jiulu frowned. He didn't bring up the topic again, but asked, "Where is Hellebore going, why don't we go all the way?"
In any case, stay by Xiaoxian's side first, and then he will slowly check the others. He will always know why Xiaoxian came back to life and why it became like this.
Just as Rong Xian wanted to refuse, she sensed Sizhen's approaching aura. It would be a waste of time to entangle with Shen Jiulu any more.
Her eyes flashed, and she seemed a little helpless: "Anyone can walk on this road, if you want to follow, you can follow."
The corner of Shen Jiuliu's mouth slightly evoked a shallow arc, and the cold air on his body dissipated without a shadow.
If there is one person in this world who can melt the frost, that person is Rong Xian.
Demon Gate (Inner MMP): A cauldron flew towards you.︿(￣︶￣)︿
(End of this chapter)