Juncheng said anxiously: "But Ling'er is still very weak and her leg injury has not healed yet. How can she withstand such a torment?"
Zhu Yan said: "I don't care about that, you care about your woman, I care about mine."
Xia Yuanqiu held Zhu Yan's hand, shook his head and said, "You can't say that. Juncheng left just to take us to the Monarch's treasure house. If he didn't leave, Zhou Ling'er might be fine. Now that he is gone, so are we. A certain amount of responsibility.”
Zhu Yan frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Juncheng is right. Zhou Ling'er is still very weak now and cannot withstand such a torment. And I, Xia Yuanqiu, am no longer the fragile Xia Yuanqiu I used to be. It's up to me to replace Zhou Ling'er."
Xia Yuanqiu raised the bracelet on his wrist and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten? I still have this. If you don't trust me, then hide in this jade bracelet. When I need you, I will let you out at any time. You and grandpa, I don’t think she can stand me."
Zhu Yan's ugly face softened slightly, and he turned to Juncheng and asked: "Your palace master has been in seclusion for so long, but she came out of seclusion today. What kind of kung fu did she practice in seclusion?"
Juncheng shook his head: "I don't know. Only the Eight Elders know about this matter. Although I am quite famous in the palace and am a disciple, the Palace Master and the Eight Elders do not really trust me. They just use me as a tool. , they won’t tell me these confidential things at all.”
"Isn't it some evil kung fu?" Zhu Yan asked.
Juncheng shook his head again, "Probably not. I have seen the Palace Master's methods. Although he is cruel and ruthless, he is not evil."
"How do you compare her skills to mine or my grandpa's?"
Juncheng thought for a while and said: "Before she went into seclusion, I thought her kung fu was not as good as you and senior Baili, but now that she has come out of seclusion, I can't tell."
This question is tantamount to asking in vain.
Zhu Yan waved his hand: "Forget it, don't care what she does, go meet her first and then talk."
Xia Yuanqiu got his grandfather out of the space again, and the four of them discussed a countermeasure, and then Juncheng took Xia Yuanqiu to Mingtang Hall.
At this time, the sky was getting greener and the morning breeze was slightly cold, but it couldn't stop people's blood boiling.
Jun Cheng brought Xia Yuanqiu to Mingtang Hall, and walked in without tying up his hands or body. As soon as they entered the main hall gate, dozens of palace masters swarmed up and surrounded them.
At this time, Jun Ruohua and the seven elders walked out slowly. Jun Ruohua looked at Xia Yuanqiu, who had a calm expression and cold eyes. She was so beautiful and quiet, and her charming eyes narrowed involuntarily. , sneered: "What a Xiliang Crown Princess, she is so stunning. No wonder even the brave and invincible God of War Zhu Yan fell under your pomegranate skirt."
Xia Yuanqiu looked at her coldly, with a sneer on his lips: "What a master of Junbao Palace, half a hundred years old, but with the appearance of a girl, and I don't know how many passionate men in the world will be fascinated by her."
Jun Ruohua smiled heartily: "What a sharp mouth!"
Xia Yuanqiu also smiled: "I'm already here, please ask the palace master to hand over Zhou Ling'er."
Jun Ruohua smiled charmingly and took out a porcelain bottle from her arms: "What's the hurry? As long as you eat this, I will release you immediately."
Jun Ruohua threw the porcelain bottle towards Xia Yuanqiu. Xia Yuanqiu reached out to catch it and turned the bottle. On the white porcelain bottle, there were a few words engraved on it: "Spell Soul Powder!"