"Aqi, thank you, thank you." Two lines of clear tears fell on Ningyue's face.
A Qi smiled slightly, feeling as warm as jade from a thousand years ago.
He shook his head and looked at Ningyue fondly: "Ningyue, you and I are one and the same as husband and wife.
Ningyue burst into tears, like the pampered and pampered young lady a thousand years ago, she felt pity and love at first sight, she said intermittently: "Aqi, when we kill Xixin, we will return to the sea, where is our home. We will never step into this place again, we will work hard to cultivate into an immortal body, and we will no longer have to worry about not having an afterlife, okay, Ah Qi, Ah Qi... "
He called out softly and softly, making the smile on A Qi's face even more prosperous. At this time, he seemed to see the charming and naive expression of his newlywed wife, which made him unforgettable: "What Yue'er says is what I say. Listen to the moon."
Ningyue suddenly burst into laughter, she suddenly thought of something, and her voice sternly said: "Xixin, she thought that the city of Liuhai was changed to the city of returning to the earth, did she really think that all the dust would return to the dust? She was dreaming. So many. She wants to wipe out the blood debt, but it will never be possible. Aqi, I want her to die, I must want her to die, you will help me, right? "
A Qi nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, I will help you. No matter life or death, I will always be with you."
At this time, the third elder, who had already arrived on the land, popped out a sword qi from his fingertips, and immediately followed this sword qi with Ling Lan and Fan He towards Shen Jiulu.
In the mountain northeast of Ziwei City, in a remote small mountain village, Shen Jiulu was practicing swordsmanship on the open space on the top of the mountain.
Every move is elegant and graceful, but Ling Lizhong has room for it.
He couldn't help but think of Xiaoxian every time the sword was stabbed. He wondered if Xiaoxian was doing well now, if she was embarrassed by Qingbo, if she suffered any damage, or if she was already...
He didn't dare to think deeply, but he couldn't help thinking about it.
The sword in his hand dissipated, Shen Jiuli stood on the top of the cliff, his hands quickly formed a seal, and a string of gorgeous cedar flowers appeared in front of him, looming, and the direction of the flowers was Ziwei City.
Shen Jiulu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the bunch of gorgeous flowers, inadvertently remembering what Fen He said when he was in the Haotian Xianzong.
- Legend has it that the city surrounded by the sea water in Nanzhou is full of cedar trees. Every time the cedar trees bloom, under the cover of the leaves, there is a sense of poignancy and beauty, which makes people palpitate.
"Guitu City..." Shen Jiulu whispered the name softly, thinking that since Xiaoxian likes cedar flowers so much, he will take her to play in Guitu City in the south when the Yu clan matters.
With a wave of his hand, the cedar flowers dissipated.
Shen Jiuliu looked down at the mountain, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
The people from Haotian Xianzong came.
With a flicker of his figure, he turned into a golden light that slid through the air and landed in front of the three elders who had just entered the mountain.
Fen He and Ling Lan both had surprised smiles on their faces, Ling Lan jumped out from behind the third elder, surrounded Shen Jiulu and said happily: "Ku Liu, we finally found you, how are you, I heard that you passed Xin Huizong said that there was a magic cultivator appearing, and I was terrified. Now I can see that you are doing well. I am relieved. Jiuyu, this time I came out with Senior Sister Fanhe and the third grandfather to help you check the magic cultivator, you know that Where is Mo Xiu? To dare to chase and kill the young sect master of our Haotian Immortal Sect, I really don't want to live."
As soon as Ling Lan came up, she was chatting endlessly, the third elder stroked his beard and smiled bitterly, and then he made a statement to relieve the siege: "Okay Ling Lan, you said so many words without breathing, let the young sect master answer. "
Ling Lan blushed, stuck out her tongue strangely, and smiled shyly: "I'm also worried about staying with you for a long time."
Shen Jiulu was noncommittal to her words, his expression was as cold as ever, and his eyes seemed to be filled with frost, which made people feel cold: "Third Elder, Senior Sister Fanhe, Ling Lan, I'm not sure where the magic cultivator is, but I can be sure that the magic cultivator is definitely related to Ziwei City, and the uninvited guests I met in the holy mountain were very similar to some people in Ziwei City."
The third elder thought for a while and said, "If that's the case, let's go to Ziwei City to see."
With his strength to such a level, he is no longer afraid of any conspiracy in the mortal world. If anything happens, he is the one who sticks to the fire.
"With the three elders here, I can feel a lot more at ease." Shen Jiulu's voice was calm and quiet, and Qing Lingling showed no emotion at all.
Fen He carefully observed Shen Jiuliu's complexion, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he was relieved, but—"Young Sect Master, I see that you seem a little anxious, I don't know why, but Fen He can help?"
Shen Jiuliu's brows were filled with exhaustion and worry, like the sand and dust swept up by the wind, returning to tranquility in the chill, but inexplicably made people feel lonely: "I was locked in the City Lord's Mansion before, and a good friend took the risk to help me escape the cage, but She stayed there and I was worried she would be embarrassed."
It's been a long time since Xiaoxian has not sent a letter. Those people are ruthless and cruel, and their methods are despicable and cruel. If Xiaoxian really has an emergency, what should he do.
Fan He and Ling Lan's expressions changed slightly. They had been with Shen Jiulu for more than ten years. How could his changes escape their eyes.
Fan He glanced at Ling Lan, who bit her lip and had a pale face, and asked tentatively, "I don't know who that friend is, and how did he meet Kuyu?"
Shen Jiuliu's brows and eyes widened, slightly soft but inexplicably sweet: "Her name is Rong Xian, she's a doctor, we also met accidentally, and it's fate."
Rong Xian
Realizing this person's specialness in Shen Jiuliu's heart, Ling Lan asked with red eyes, "Is that the legendary Doctor Rong, who is said to be benevolent, benevolent, and benevolent?"
Shen Jiuliu's eyes were stained with a three-pointed smile, and the cold aura around his body had long been replaced by tenderness.
He nodded with undisguised tenderness in his voice: "Senior sister, I have heard that Xiaoxian is skilled in medicine and has a perfect heart that I have only seen in my life."
When Ling Lan heard her sweetheart compliment another woman, she almost cried, but she didn't have the position to refute it.
She held back her tears and said in a muffled voice, "If I have the chance, I will definitely take a look at Dr. Rong's demeanor."
Rong Xian's name has been heard many times since she left the holy mountain, and it must be good to receive such high praise. She had always wanted to see it with her own eyes, but she didn't expect that person to become Jiujiu's sweetheart.
Shen Jiulu saw her unhappy expression on her face, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaoxian is always gentle and kind, if Senior Sister Linglan sees her, she will definitely like her."
Ling Lan didn't say a word, her eyes were hot, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Fan He quickly relieved the siege and said, "I would like to meet someone who can receive such praise from the Young Sect Master. According to what the Young Sect Master said, Dr. Rong seems to be trapped in Ziwei City?"
Rong Xian: Although this seat is not in the rivers and lakes, there are legends of this seat everywhere in the rivers and lakes.
ps: Happy Valentine's Day everyone, okay
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