Chapter Forty-Eight: Xuanyu Xian

But at this moment, a voice interrupted Feng Ming's words.

This was a majestic and solemn voice: "Who, there is such a big disturbance in the place of the deity, disturbing the deity." ”

Everyone was still in the shock just now, and now they heard the real words, and they were really scared. The place of the deity, in his place, this is not the Xuanyu Ancient Tomb...

When Qing Kite heard this, he didn't care about other people's eyes, first helped Feng Ming, and then bypassed everyone and walked straight behind Chongyang.

According to his sudden kick from behind, Chongyang was kicked in front of everyone by Qing Kite, and then listened to her, "He, he is making a noise here." ”

After a while, there was still no sound heard.

Seeing this, Qing Kite smiled and whispered in Chongyang's ear, "I'm sorry, Brother Chong." ”

After that, he immediately took out Qin Se and put it on Chongyangdu's neck, and said leisurely, "Since he is the one who makes you unhappy, in order to keep us all alive, why don't I kill him for you, how about it?"

After a long time, I finally heard a voice coming from a distance, and I no longer thought that it was solemn and ethereal just now, and there was more of a human touch, "You girl, after so many years, your temperament has not changed, and you don't want to let people go quickly." ”

Hearing this, Qing Kite removed the sword from Chongyang's neck.

I saw the farthest archway, out of which a person came out, the man was dressed in a pale golden robe, judging from his face, the man was about thirty years old, wearing a golden crown, with an extraordinary appearance, looking long and jade, spirited, and cold.

The man gradually came over, and the coercion immediately fell on everyone, and several young people could not stand his coercion and fell to their knees.

Qing Kite saw him coming, but he waved to him, "Xuanyu God of War." ”

When the others heard Qing Kite's words, they were all stunned, but they all quickly understood that this was the owner of this ancient tomb, the Xuanyu God of War.

But the relationship between Lan Qingyou and him is really intriguing...

Everyone knelt down in unison, "Meet the god of war." "There are only Qing Kites, Phoenix, Nie Xunhuan, Linshu and Fengming left.

Nie Xunhuan didn't kneel, looked around, and couldn't stop acting, but made a gesture with Qing Kite.

Xuanyu couldn't help but be ashamed, what he hated most in his life was this kind of vulgarity, but these people have a lot of etiquette...

first walked up to the little girl and said, "Your Highness is polite." ”

Then he patted Chongyang, who was kneeling on the ground, "Go to the penultimate room of the round arch on the left." ”

Chongyang was taken aback and froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"The god of war has spoken, why don't you go quickly!" Qing Kite knocked Chongyang's head with her harp in the back.

Chongyang also reacted immediately, this should be a big opportunity... So I did as Xuanyu said...

After Chongyang left, Xuanyu let the people who were kneeling on the ground get up.

Xuanyu looked at Qing Kite, this little girl has grown a lot taller than back then, and she has become much more out of place. This men's clothing has some national meaning, if it is women's clothing... Tut-tut, after all, Chenxi's kid is blessed.

"Let's talk?" Xuanyu began.

When Xuanyu looked at Qing Kite, Qing Kite was also looking at him, still that familiar feeling, but this slightly indifferent figure also showed that his last wisp of soul could not stay for too long.

didn't choose to teach Chongyang, but told her to go instead, she should have something to tell her.