Buried Sword Villa, in the pavilion in the back garden.
As soon as Rong Xian opened her eyes, she heard Bi Yao's voice: "The spring day is just right, I can't help but envy when I see Fan Yin sleeping sweetly."
It's not like them, one by one, they live in hypocrisy all day long for their lives. They are hypocritical towards others and perfunctory towards themselves.
Seeing that Sanskrit slept so well, Bi Yao couldn't help but sigh, and only if this stupid person is confused about everything can he be relieved.
Rong Xian turned her head and saw Bi Yao swaying her fan and walked over lightly, her expression was subtle, she reached out to touch the cold tea on the table, and said in a sincere and sincere tone: "Don't be envious, if you like to sleep here, I will I can give it to you."
Having said that, he was ready to get up and leave.
Bi Yao was stunned, and quickly stopped her: "No no no, no need."
He didn't like this pavilion very much, did he
Rong Xian glanced at him hesitantly, and asked again, as if in disbelief, "Isn't it really necessary?"
Bi Yao said decisively: "It's really not necessary."
Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself, "I thought I would send the craftsmen from home to build the pavilion in Biluo City. It's okay."
Bi Yao: …
Bi Yao always felt that after coming to this world, these raiders would always be out of tune with the target because of their logic too normal.
#Why your painting style is so sand sculpture#
After being speechless for a moment, Bi Yao forced herself to behave naturally.
He came to sit down opposite Rong Xian, and said angrily, "Why is Fan Yin here alone?"
Rong Xian blinked, looking a little puzzled: "Don't you already know? I'm here to enjoy the spring and make up for sleep."
Bi Yao: He just said it casually.
Always feel perfunctory.
After chatting with the sky to death, Rong Xian thought for a while, and remedied: "I heard that the leader of Qin has left the school."
Bi Yao suddenly came to the spirit, he knew about it.
"After An Shengzi's body was sent back to the Sacred Fire Cult, the leader of Qin was furious, and he was already on his way to the Sword Burial Villa with his left and right guardians." Bi Yao said while scrutinizing Rong Xian's expression, as if he knew very well.
Rong Xian's expression didn't change, or it was more relaxed and freehand.
She played an eldest young lady who was not familiar with the world, and smiled happily: "I heard that the leader of Qin is as famous as my father, and now I have the opportunity to see the leader of Qin, I am very happy."
There really is absolutely no worries of people coming to raise teachers to ask for guilt.
The reason for this was because Rong Xian knew that it was impossible for the leader of Qin to come to Bury Sword Villa to find fault for a little holy son.
Not to mention that he and Wen Dao are good friends and good friends, and to say that the Holy Fire Sect's Holy Son is a joke.
As long as Qin Ge is alive, the Holy Son will be no different from ordinary members of the church, and there are a lot of things like the Holy Son in the Sacred Fire Cult.
What's more, Wen Dao and Qin Ge are both top figures in the world, and they are among the best in martial arts. This time, the leader of Qin came to look for an opportunity to get close to Wen Dao and have a hearty fight. .
However, the expression of Bi Yao, who didn't know the inside story, became complicated, and she cried out in her heart how the lord of Wen Zhuang taught her how to teach her daughter so silly and sweet.
At this moment, Rong. Silly Bai Tian. Xian smiled meaningfully at Bi Yao, and said slowly: "Young City Lord, do you think that the leader of Qin knows that the killer in black is the private force of An Shengzi?"
Bi Yao's heart froze, and she was shocked.
A few of them knew nothing about the killer. Although Silent An Rui died under his own hands, but their relationship is not too good, so they will not study this matter in detail.
Unexpectedly, Wen Fanyin actually knew who had a relationship with An Rui.
How did she know
When did you know
How much does she know
Mom, Wen Fanyin is hiding too deep.
Bi Yao's whole person was blank, as if he had undergone a baptism from the depths of his soul, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
"If you have to know," Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "I see it, isn't it obvious?"
Bi Yao couldn't hold back.
God he is obvious!
Bi Yao suppressed her manic mood, pretended to be calm, and asked tentatively, "What else does Miss Wen know?"
Listen, I don't even dare to call the friendly name of Sanskrit.
Rong Xian raised her eyes and said in a sparse and natural tone: "The five of you are all happy with me. Now that An Shengzi is innocently killed, it is hard not to make people wonder if this is a love killing caused by a competitive relationship. You say Qin Is it because of this matter that the sect leader went to teach in person?"
Bi Yao's face suddenly changed.
He hadn't thought about it so much before, but when Rong Xian pointed it out, he realized that it wasn't that simple.
They only thought that they were the host of the system, and that they were only related to the system when they died, but they never thought that in this arena, who they were and what they did would make people speculate.
And they all have a lot of power behind them.
Now it's just the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect that is gone, if he will be in the Medicine Immortal Valley, Tantric Buddhism, Biluocheng...
Then the whole arena is in chaos.
And hear the Sanskrit sound—
"The roots of troubles."
Don't get me wrong, these four words were not spoken by Bi Yao, but Rong Xian.
It was obvious that Rong Xian could see what Bi Yao was thinking.
She sat in the gazebo looking at the flowers in the garden outside, propped her chin with one hand, and said casually, "If you all have problems, the whole river and lake will see me as a bad boy, or a broom star."
She looked lazily sideways at Bi Yao, and said half-truth: "You pursue me in such a high-profile arena and bring me so much trouble, your love is so selfish. You really know What are you doing?"
These people clearly know that their nature has gradually become indifferent, and the color of being aloof and looking at the natives as ants is really unpleasant.
The small world belongs to her. If Heaven is her, then these creatures are her children.
You look down on the creatures in the small world so much, but you step on their lives to achieve yourselves. Isn't this what you should be doing
Bi Yao still doesn't know what their image has become in the minds of the target of the raid.
After listening to Rong Xian's words, his expression was very complicated, he really didn't think so much.
He just thought it was just a simple strategy game, and it was the first time someone pointed out that the game involved more than just one person.
Do they really have no idea that their actions will affect the target of the raid
Perhaps it is clear.
It's just that they don't need to think so much about the indifference and superiority of the natives.
Just like when you go to play a game, you can watch or not watch the plot that appears in the game, then many people will withdraw from the plot.
Because playing the game is just to have fun, to understand the plot of the characters, is that necessary
A few of them have this attitude now.
PS: Thank you Luohuang, Ye Geli Weiyu, Shi Shi, and twenty-seven or four babies for their rewards. Thank you very much. They are all good friends who have left for a lifetime. Do you want to catch the tweet? (*￣3)(ε￣ *)
(End of this chapter)