Rong Xian reached out and moved the flowers floating in front of her eyes, the corners of her lips twitched, what matters now is Shen Jiuliu.
She had long expected that Shen Jiulu would not be led back to the Holy Mountain by the third elder obediently, especially since the genocide had just appeared and she had left, Shen Jiuli would not leave her alone no matter what.
Now, Shen Jiulu, who was chasing after him all the way, should know the news of the Sword Emperor's blood essence.
Rong Xian's eyes flashed a hint of interest. The Yu family guarded the sword emperor's blood and blood for generations, and he also suffered thirteen years of heart-wrenching pain because of the sword emperor's blood and blood. Now that the sword emperor's blood essence suddenly appeared, and it was still on the person he cared about, she really wanted to know what Shen Jiulu was thinking.
As if wanting to make things more interesting, Rong Xian quickly formed seals with both hands. If you look closely, you will find that the way she made seals is completely opposite to the way she taught Shen Jiuliu.
When she put down her hand, the flowers in front of her quickly changed from clear to blurred, and then disappeared into mist.
Black silk cloth flew out of thin air to cover the night pearl, and the room was suddenly dark.
After a long time, a sigh came from the darkness: "Shen Jiulu, wait a minute, don't find me in such a hurry."
Is Shen Jiuyu in a hurry? He was dying.
After Shen Jiulu left Ziwei City, he followed Rong Xian closely with Hua'er all the way, but before anyone caught up, the news of the birth of the Sword Emperor's blood was abuzz. Along the way, he saw too many people looking for the Sword Emperor's blood. monk.
Whether the sword emperor's blood was really on Rong Xian didn't care. For him, except for the sword in his hand, he didn't believe in any foreign objects.
But now what he is most worried about is Rong Xian's situation, not to mention whether she is really poisoned by the sunshade, even that heart-wrenching curse is not something Rong Xian can handle.
But just as he was about to find someone, the guiding flower disappeared under Shen Jiuli's eyes.
Shen Jiulu: "..."
After Shen Jiulu was stunned for a while, his hands formed a seal again, but the familiar flowers did not appear again, Shen Jiulu: "!!"
Did something happen to Xiaoxian
Thinking of this possibility, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes, but there were three forks in front of him, and he had no idea where to find someone.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Jiulu tried to calm himself down. Since he couldn't find Xiaoxian's location for the time being, he could only go to the land of the Yu Clan to wait.
Yu clan.
Shen Jiulu turned into a sword shadow and flew towards the place that the master told him, without daring to delay at all.
He had just left when three figures slowly emerged.
"His connection with Rong Xian seems to have disappeared." Ningyue glanced deeply at the direction where Shen Jiuliu left, her icy voice had no warmth.
A Qi said confidently: "He is also a member of the Yu clan. Even if he temporarily loses contact with Rong Xian, he will definitely meet."
Protector Zuo said nothing, like a qualified bodyguard, taciturn, reliable and loyal.
Ningyue never doubted every word of A Qi, she said lightly: "Then continue to follow him."
The voice fell, and the three figures turned into a mass of shadows, chasing after Shen Jiulu.
The sky was bright, and the dawn wind made people feel a little chill. Rong Xian opened the door and walked out. The sun was about to rise, and she didn't have much time.
Walking out of the courtyard lightly, Rong Xian stopped Xiao Er who was yawning while holding a teapot, and called softly, "Second brother."
Xiao Er blinked his confused eyes, and when he found out that it was Rong Xian, he immediately raised a big smile and said, "So it's a girl, the girl got up really early, if you need anything, tell Xiao Xiao directly, Xiao Xiao will give it to you right away. Well done."
Rong Xian shook her head. Although she was very anxious, her tone and attitude showed no urgency at all. She was still polite and polite: "Thank you, but I don't need anything. I want to stop you."
Xiao Er scratched his cheeks and smiled naively: "If you have something to do, just tell me, how can I get the word 'beg'."
Rong Xian was not polite, and said directly: "I have something urgent to leave, and I may not be able to say goodbye to Uncle Zhen at the moment. Please tell me to Uncle Zhen for the second brother. After I finish my work, I will definitely come back to meet him. Apologies."
The corner of Xiao Er's mouth twitched, and he looked at Rong Xian's posture again, and found that this man had a smile in his eyes, his tone was neither hurried nor slow, his demeanor was elegant and gentle, and he couldn't tell that he was in a hurry at all.
But since people said so, he should take it as the truth. Thinking of this, Xiao Er replied with a smile.
Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief. After thanking Xiao Er, she quickly walked out of the inn.
In the yard next door, Sizhen, with her hands behind her back, sighed, but she still couldn't stop it.
After all, that kid looked stubborn.
Sizhen clapped her hands, and two monks walked in from outside the door, looking like they were two of the group of uninvited guests who broke in last night.
One was dressed in black robes and brocade, and the other was dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth. It was the Faxiu of Yuxiaomen and the monk dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth.
Sizhen looked at the two of them and said blankly, "Since you have decided to stay by Xiaoxian's side, protect her. Once she is in danger, I hope you can send me a message, and I will rush to her as soon as possible. past."
Lu Yuan was silent, and the young man in sackcloth and linen on the side had a three-point smile on his face. Although he was not as immortal as Shen Jiu, he was not as chivalrous as Yunyoufeng, not as gentle as Sizhen, not as kind as Ye Qingfeng. Elegant, but it belongs to the kind that is unforgettable at first sight.
Rough cloth and sackcloth can't hide the extravagance of his body. The peach blossom eyes that are raised on the top are full of affection, and the corners of his mouth are naturally raised. Even if he doesn't smile, it makes people feel a little bit smiling. posturing.
"Oh, it's hard to say, after all, the boss has not known Dr. Rong for a long time. If you have malicious intentions, won't we report to you that Dr. Rong is in danger?" Ling Juncong said lazily.
Although his words are not pleasant, they also make sense.
Sizhen glanced at him lightly: "According to what you said, I can stop you here now. After all, you didn't come here yesterday to protect Xiaoxian."
Ling Juncong immediately understood the current affairs and said: "I have written down everything that Mr. Rong explained. If Dr. Rong is in danger, and this wood and I can't do anything, I will definitely send you a letter as soon as possible."
Sizhen: I haven't seen such a shameless person in a long time.
Lu Yuan: Haha.
At this moment, Rong Xian, who had just walked out of the inn, stopped in her footsteps and looked up at the sky with a halo.
She sighed secretly, still a step too late.
She walked in a place where the light could not shine, and quickly came to a remote alley and leaned against the wall. Her face was extremely pale, and she had a faint sense of transparency.
Rong Xian took out a jade bottle from her bosom and poured out a medicinal pill from the bottle. The medicinal pill exuded a faint aroma, but the scorching temperature distorted the surrounding air.
Rong Xian looked at the pill with a complicated expression. Before she left Ziwei City, she refined five Burning Flower Pills. Unexpectedly, the time to use the first pill was after she met the man.
Rong Xian: I'm so anxious to die but still maintain my demeanor, is this seat trying to save face and suffer? o(︶︿︶)o
(End of this chapter)