The reason for letting go so easily, apart from believing in Xue'er, Zu'an also just noticed that her swordsman had been merciful, and obviously the other party had no malice towards him.
Seeing him let go, the maid hurried over to protect the mysterious woman behind her. While looking at Zu'an vigilantly, she asked behind her, "Miss, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." The mysterious woman rubbed her throat, apparently a little bit painful just now by the other party.
Nan Xun also hurried to her side and hid, looking at Zu'an with a little fear. It is obvious that what happened just now is still lingering.
The mysterious woman gently pushed the maid aside, looked at Zu'an's back and said, "First help you treat the wound."
As she stretched out her hand, the thing that looked like a flying sword immediately turned into a green light and flew back to her hand, turning into a soft feather again.
Zuan was a little surprised: "You are quite advanced, you can be soft or hard."
The mysterious woman sighed, "Your body is harder than I expected."
The sword just thought it could hit the opponent badly, but it just barely got in.
Nan Xun on the side chuckled lightly, his face extremely strange.
The mysterious woman was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, the conversation between the two seemed a little bit ambiguous.
Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Nan Kaoru, go and bandage the wound for Grandpa."
This Nizi dared to laugh at her, she should be punished.
"Ah!" Nan Kaoru had a tangled expression. The other party almost burned her ankle just by scratching her hand. She was a little scared subconsciously.
However, the master's order cannot be disobeyed. She can only come behind Zu'an cowardly, but the closer he gets to him, the more he feels that the other party's body is like a sun, which makes her extremely uncomfortable.
The mysterious woman was a little surprised: "The master's practice is a little special, and it can restrain Nan Xun's existence."
Zu An put Hongmeng Yuanshijing away, Nan Xun immediately felt the heat on the opponent disappear, and then he was relieved and began to bandage him.
In fact, this injury is nothing to Zu An. With his body's strong resilience, he will heal naturally in a short time, but in front of outsiders, he doesn't need to expose this.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Zu An looked straight at the mysterious woman.
"My name is Kong Nanwu," the mysterious woman hesitated after speaking, and then said, "Presumably the son also guessed it. According to human words, I am a monster."
Zuan was not surprised, and looked at the maid beside her: "Then what race is she?"
"Goofy is a girl from the fox tribe." Kong Nanwu touched the maid's head drowningly. It was obvious that the response of the other's loyal guardian just now made her very satisfied. Zuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to be Daji's disciple and grandson. I don't know how this little girl would react when he released Daji.
Of course he would not be so reckless. He looked at Kong Nanwu and said, "Is Miss Kong also a fox?"
Kong Nanwu shook his head: "No, I belong to the Yu clan."
"Feather?" Zu'an was a little dizzy. For a while, it was a monster, a fox, and a feather again. Suddenly he thought of the other party's surname, and a bright light flashed in his mind, "So you are a peacock!"
Kong Nan Dance: "..."
She took a deep breath and calmed down: "Although it is not wrong for you to say this in a certain sense, you always feel that it sounds like a big fire."
Zuan smirked: "No offense, why did you know Xueer?"
The relationship between the two seems pretty good.
Kong Nanwu replied, "Because we all belong to the Yu clan, we will get closer together."
Zuan has a headache: "What is going on with your racial classifications, it hurts to hear."
Kong Nanwu hesitated, and explained: "These are not secrets. It doesn't matter if you tell the son. You humans call the feather, orc, demons, sea, dragons, etc., the monsters. In fact, we Internally, the narrowly defined demons refer to feather tribes, beast tribes, and several other partial categories. The demons, sea tribes, and dragon tribes are actually not appropriate to be called demons. Of course, the human tribe is strong, so everyone has to hold a group. It’s not a big problem to be together and to be called together."
"And there are many subdivided races in the feather tribe and the orcs..."
Zuan nodded to express his understanding. Although the cat mother, bunny mother, and vixen are all orcs, they must also belong to different types of races under the orcs.
Kong Nanwu continued: "There are three royal families in the feather tribe, golden-winged roc bird, peacock, and elves. Sister Xueer is from the elves, so we are more familiar with each other."
Zuan reacted: "Peacock, that feather was torn from your tail just now?"
No wonder that the eyes are so dazzling, the greenish cast is as if you are being stared at by countless eyes. Isn't that the tail feathers of a peacock
However, in the animal world, it is said that only male peacocks have beautiful tail feathers. Isn't this male in front of you
"Deng's disciple!" The little fox maid on the side glared at Zuan and snorted angrily.
The anger value from the goofy +215+215+215...
Kong Nanwu said lightly: "I can't answer this kind of more private question."
Zu An wondered if you said that also indirectly revealing some problems
In order to avoid the embarrassment, he changed the subject and said, "Nan Xun is also of your monster race? I didn't expect you to be so capable that you could arrange her to be a concubine in the Qi Palace."
You need to know that King Qi is the number two person in the human race, and the person next to the pillow is actually a monster, and I don't know how much confidential information has been snooped.
Nan Xun's face changed, and the other party really knew her identity.
Kong Nanwu shook his head: "No, she is not a monster, but a human being, but now she exists in the form of a ghost."
"Ghost?" Zuan frowned, and looked up and down at Nan Kaoru. After the death of a powerful human practitioner, it is true that the soul can remain immortal for a period of time, but this time is not long. If there is no special adventure, it is short. Just a few hours, as long as a few months, will dissipate because of the rules of heaven and earth.
This is why Zhao Hao wants to live forever so much, otherwise, if he can live forever in a ghost state, how can he worry about these things.
Although Nan Xun has some foundation in cultivation, it is obviously not high. In theory, her ghost should disappear before long, let alone show up like this and become an oiran.
As if seeing his doubts, Kong Nanwu explained: "Accurately speaking, it is called a ghost. The tiger has a secret method that can enslave the soul of the person who swallows or kills it into a ghost, and let him be himself. In use, this kind of ghost is different from ordinary souls. As long as you provide your essence regularly, you can live for a long time between heaven and earth."
Zu An suddenly understood, isn't this the origin of being a tiger, it's just that the idiom in the previous life is just from legend, and now in this bizarre world, this idiom has become a reality.
"And I happen to know this secret method," Kong Nanwu said. "A few days ago, when I passed by the Prince of Qi's residence, I felt resentment from inside. Her soul wandered nearby and would dissipate at any time, so I used the secret method. Refining it into a ghost, which saved her soul."
Nan Xun bowed to her: "Thank you, Miss, for your help."
Zuan asked: "This name should be another name, right?"
Otherwise, if she was famous in the capital by her real name, even if King Qi didn't visit the brothel, he would have known it a long time ago.
"Yes, after refining the ghost, you can rename her to completely cut off the past." Kong Nanwu replied.
Zu An looked to Nan Xun: "Are you really killed by King Qi?"
Although he had already judged it before, but now the Lord is here, it is natural to ask her the clearest.
"Yes, I was really killed by Zhao Jing." Nan Xun looked calm, as if to say something irrelevant.
"Why is he killing you?" This is what Zuan doesn't understand the most.
"Because I am a spy sent by the emperor to him." Nan Kaoru replied.
Zuan: "???"