Rong Xian glanced at the smug look of the Cat Emperor, a little disgusted.
Looking at Luo Feixuan's hands that were about to move, he rolled his eyes under his lids.
I really can't understand how so many people like this arrogant and moody guy like the cat.
Hey, this adjective sounds familiar.
Rong Xian pondered for a while, but did not want to understand.
Her attention continued to focus on Cat Emperor Lu, this guy still has hair.
Suddenly I miss Xiaojin and Xiaoshui with a smooth body and super good hand.
After sighing inwardly for a moment, Rong Xian looked down at the little milk cat and said, "Southern Wilderness Buzhou is very dangerous. If you are in a life-or-death situation, you can ask this Your Excellency for help."
Rong Xian glanced at Luo Feixuan, and assigned him a task unceremoniously.
Luo Feixuan blinked, and the task fell from the sky.
However, Emperor Xu's self-talking style is indeed quite in line with her status as a monarch.
Luo Feixuan understands when he thinks of this, the emperor of the Xian Dynasty is a virtue, and he is used to it.
Moreover, if there is a chance to get close to this cute cub, the task will be the task.
- I am afraid that he has forgotten that he is from the Wei country.
Lu Maohuang didn't think this was an exhortation, and the first reaction was that I was underestimated.
His Majesty the Cat King: "Meow!"
Only I can crush others, no one else can crush me!
Rong Xian: This cat is afraid that he forgot how he was crushed by the same person in two worlds.
Rong Xian was silent for a moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth was half a smile, she pretended to say: "Then I'm here, I hope you get what you want."
After Miao Mi gave a high-spirited cry, she threw her body forward and disappeared in front of the two of them.
Luo Feixuan looked a little regretful, the cat was walking too fast, and he hadn't touched it yet.
Rong Xian turned her head slightly, bowed her brows at Luo Feixuan's friendly eyes, and established diplomatic relations very seriously: "Thank you for your generosity, I have disturbed you for a long time, and I will leave here. If you have spare time, you can come to Rong Xian. The country sits down."
After all, the figure disappeared.
Really go away.
Luo Feixuan was sincerely impressed by His Majesty Xu's resolute behavior.
But—this His Majesty never asked him his surname or identity from the beginning to the end, so is that invitation just a courtesy
Luo Feixuan was speechless for a moment, his eyes sharply piercing somewhere in the space.
"The three of you watched for a long time, but what do you think?"
Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi believed that they were bright and upright.
Yun Jiu glanced at the other side of the space and sneered: "I also want to know, what does the bald donkey think?"
Master Wugou who came out one step later: "... Amitabha, Sect Master Yun is joking again."
A 'again' word, said everything.
Xuan Xuzi took a step forward and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Wugou, long time no see."
The kind smile on Master Wugou's face froze a little: "Amitabha, Daoist, please stay safe."
Starting from the catchphrase, the two started wrangling without the smell of fireworks.
After a long time, Luo Feixuan was a little sleepy.
The two in front of them chatted from Buddha to Tao, from Tao to Buddha, from Buddha Lord to Heavenly Venerate, from sentient beings to immortals...
"Aren't you tired?"
Don't get me wrong, this was not what Luo Feixuan said, but what Yun Jiu said.
Yun Jiu stood aside holding the sword, looking at the two in confusion, not understanding why they talked so much.
"You have a really good relationship." Yun Jiu said with emotion.
Master Wugou and Xuanxuzi looked at each other, and both saw the disgust in each other's eyes.
Luo Feixuan looked inexplicable from the side, only felt that Yun Jiu had no idea in his heart.
The two competed for a long time, but the culprit did not notice at all.
Sure enough, sword cultivators are slow.
but…
Luo Feixuan touched his chin and blinked suspiciously.
Is there something wrong with the atmosphere between the three of them
If you can't tell the truth, you must describe it in words. It's probably because some invisible aura flashed your waist.
Not to mention their entanglements, after Rong Xian's consciousness returned, she said to Tan Jiuge, "What words do you think should be used to describe the communication between you and me?"
Tan Jiuge glanced at her with vigilance in his eyes.
Could Emperor Xu be preparing to attack him, and he will retaliate when he barks his teeth
"Rongguo is also a well-known country. I feel that when dealing with people from other countries, it is necessary to do good deeds and exchanges. Do you think..."
When Rong Xian turned her head to look at Tan Jiuge, her voice disappeared.
She drooped her face and looked at Tan Jiuge, and asked in an unpleasant tone, "What's the matter with your expression?"
Tan Jiuge: This is a misunderstanding.
The two shouted and rushed towards the Taoist platform.
Passing by a hill, Rong Xian stopped.
"Your Majesty?" Tan Jiuge called suspiciously.
Rong Xian pinched her fingers and said in surprise, "It actually gave them an extra year of life."
Ruining her medicine chest and showing off her power in front of her should be settled.
Tan Jiuge: "...?"
Without waiting for him to ask, Rong Xian flicked her sleeves towards the top of the mountain.
The huge coercion made the heart of the sect monk occupying this hill sank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Before they could resist, a giant sword that stood above the sky came from the void, like a verdict, and slashed with one sword.
In a radius of ten miles, there is a ruin, and there is no one alive.
"Liuyun Sect, let's get rid of it." Rong Xian announced as a matter of course.
Flowing Cloud School? Sounds familiar.
Tan Jiuge recalled, and then he remembered the revenge he had with the Liuyun faction when he traveled a few years ago.
So is His Majesty Emperor Xu venting his anger
Tan Jiuge was very moved, Emperor Xu is indeed a good friend, he is really loyal.
After Rong Xian cleaned up the enemy, she turned her head to meet Tan Jiuge's hot-eyed expression.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Is there any relatives in the sect I just killed?"
Tan Jiuge: "Ah? No."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and pondered, since she had no relatives, why did she cry when she was sad
If it is not a relative, it is a confidante, and the relationship must be very deep.
Rong Xian looked at Tan Jiuge inquiringly and said, "Do you have someone you like?"
Tan Jiuge shook his head: "People who cultivate the Tao are not close to women."
There was also some exploration in the depths of his eyes. Emperor Xu suddenly asked me this question, could it be…
He frowned in distress, how could he politely refuse Emperor Xu so that he wouldn't be beaten.
After listening to Tan Jiuge's answer, Rong Xian's heart froze. It was not a relative, not a beau, and if it was someone irrelevant, he would not have tears in his eyes.
He is lying!
Based on what she saw, Rong Xian came up with a definition that seemed to be the most reasonable and well-founded in the world.
So, why does Tan Jiuge lie
Is it...
Does he want to lurk beside her and wait for an opportunity to take revenge
Thinking of this, Rong Xian took a deep look at Tan Jiuge, raising the level of defense in her heart again.
Tan Jiuge was a little flustered by Rong Xian's glance. It is said that the emperor was snatched back by Emperor Xu. Could it be that Emperor Xu wants to come back again (⊙o⊙)
Master, save your life, sovereign, save your life!
Capturing his flustered expression, Rong Xian: That's right, I'm absolutely right.
To Rong Xian, who has always cut grass and roots from the enemy: Find a chance to be him!
However, Cangtian, who sees everything through, said: Cubs really are single by strength.
This emotional intelligence can already give up treatment.
Tan Jiuge: How to refuse the object of love without being maimed, online, etc., very urgent. ε=(o') alas
Rong Xian: Another mischief who wants to harm me (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
(End of this chapter)