"What's the matter?" Tianlan Zhenjun asked Lu Chen.

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, but still spoke, and said, "There is still a bit of trouble over there in Xilu, I want to let Lao Ma go over." ”

Tianlan Zhenjun frowned, looking at Lu Chen and not speaking, but his eyes were deep and sharp, as if he wanted to see through Lu Chen's thoughts.

Lu Chen didn't mean to evade, just met his gaze, and after a while, Tianlan Zhenjun suddenly "snorted" and said, "No." ”

Lu Chen was slightly surprised, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then he stopped talking, and finally just nodded without saying a word, and there was no look of shame and anger on his face after his request was flatly refused.

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When Lu Chen walked out of the Kunlun Palace, his originally calm face took on a deep solemnity the moment he stepped out of the threshold, as if he was preoccupied.

The old horse, who had been waiting outside, greeted him, first took a closer look at Lu Chen's face, sighed in his heart, and then looked at the magnificent hall behind Lu Chen, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen shook his head slightly, did not answer, and only said softly: "Talk while walking." ”

The old horse was stunned, nodded and agreed, and followed Lu Chen out of Kunlun Palace.

Seeing that after walking out of more than ten zhang, Lu Chen stopped and said to the old horse: "If you don't agree, you can't go." ”

The old horse showed a look of disappointment on his face, but he didn't seem to have any special surprised expression, maybe he had already counted it in his heart. But Rao still sighed and muttered.

Lu Chen didn't hear what he said clearly, and he didn't know if he was complaining.

"Why?" After a long while, Lao Ma gradually calmed down, frowned and asked Lu Chen.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "No, he didn't explain, he just said it bluntly." ”

Lao Ma smiled bitterly and said, "Then forget it, anyway, there may not be an accident here in Xiancheng, and there will be so many people on Tianlong Mountain when the sky falls." ”

Lu Chen laughed, patted this old friend on the shoulder, and said, "What I said is, don't be afraid, something is really going to happen, and we people are more unlucky than you." ”

The old horse shrugged, didn't seem to pay much attention to Lu Chen's words, looked around casually, and suddenly changed the topic, and said, "By the way, why didn't you see Ah Tu today, hasn't it been with you all the time?"

Lu Chen let out an "oh" and said, "Didn't the green cow on Kunlun Mountain also come here?

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"The atmosphere on the mountain has always felt a little wrong lately. An old but gentle voice floated in the quiet room, and the hand, which seemed to be a little withered, was now placed on the back of a smooth, white, delicate and plump woman, and caressed gently.

Song Wenji leaned sideways to face the inside of the wall, the flush on her face had faded by half, and the remaining flush was smeared on her delicate and beautiful cheeks like two rouges, exuding a touching temptation. It's just that she doesn't seem to have any intention of showing this beauty to others, she just looks quietly at the cold and hard wall in front of her while pretending to be tired, and her face reveals a rare coldness at this time.

The old hand groped her bare shoulders and rubbed it gently, like a piece of hard and rough sandpaper, making Song Wenji's whole body tremble slightly, making her heart numb, and a deep and dark light of disgust passed through the depths of her eyes.

The hand stopped suddenly, and then the voice paused, and then asked her with a hint of concern, "What's wrong?"

The coldness on Song Wenji's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a lazy coquettishness, with a little shyness, she turned over gently, smiled like a spring flower, beautiful and indescribable, and said, "I'm fine, father-in-law." ”

Behind her, of course, was the iron kettle Zhenjun of Tianlu Hall, with a little bit of pity, he gently stroked Song Wenji's hair with his hand, and said with a look of relief on his face, "It's okay." ”

Song Wenji smiled and said, "I was distracted just now, father-in-law, what did you say before?"

Iron Kettle Zhenjun said: "I mean, lately, I feel that the atmosphere here on the mountain seems to be a little strange, and I always feel like something is about to happen." Saying that, he hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, I heard that in the Star Palace, Feng Ze was scolded and punished by Gu Yue's old horseman, and he has been kneeling outside the main hall for several days?"

Song Wenji nodded and said, "It's true, I've heard about it, and I have sent someone to inquire about it privately." However, now everyone in the Star Hall said that Feng Ze suddenly angered Gu Yue Zhenjun for some reason, and then he was severely punished by Gu Yue Zhenjun, and he didn't care about Senior Brother Feng Ze's face at all. You must know that Senior Brother Feng Ze is the eldest disciple of Guyue Zhenjun, and he is the most valued on weekdays, and everyone thinks that he is the person who is most likely to accept the mantle of Guyue Zhenjun. ”

The Iron Kettle True Monarch snorted and said, "Whether you can be Gu Yue's true disciple to take over the foundation of the Star Palace, it's hard to say." But Gu Yue Lao'er suddenly came here like this, whether it is a bit against our Tianlu Hall behind it, it's still hard to say. ”

Song Wenji frowned and said, "Probably not, right?"

Iron Kettle Zhenjun thought for a while, and didn't seem to have a clue, so he changed the topic and said, "That kid named He Yi from the Kunlun faction, what progress has he made recently?"

Song Wenji's eyes flashed slightly, and said, "That person is in a hurry, and he keeps saying that let me arrange it, he wants to meet you in person." ”

Iron Kettle Zhenjun sneered and said, "Have you checked his roots, is there anything suspicious?"

Song Wenji nodded quickly and said, "I have checked, this He Yi is indeed a disciple of the Kunlun faction, and he is also one of the most outstanding people in the younger generation of the Kunlun faction in the past few years. However, after the chaos of the full moon night in the Kunlun faction a few years ago, his master Dukong Zhenren died unexpectedly, although he soon defected to Tianlan Zhenjun's faction, I heard that he spared no effort to do things for Tianlan Zhenjun, and he worked very hard. But until now, I haven't heard that Tianlan Zhenjun has the intention of really promoting and reusing him. ”

The iron kettle Zhenjun sneered: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, who is Tianlan, where can he look down on him?"

Song Wenji raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then what you mean by your father-in-law, he is depressed, so he found another way and secretly took refuge in us?"

Iron Kettle Zhenjun pondered for a moment and said, "On the side of the Fuyun Division and the Kunlun Sect, it has been difficult for us to get into the nail, although this time we can't fully believe in any Yi for the time being, but after all, it is a rare opportunity." So be it......"

He sat up suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a hint of chill in his eyes: "Let him go and prepare a petition for his name, if he is sincere, I will naturally meet him and ensure him a good future!"

"What is it?" Song Wenji's eyes flashed, and she asked in a low voice.

Iron Kettle Zhenjun sneered: "He naturally knows it himself. ”