In order to expose Nangong Xiang's true face, and at the same time not to misunderstand the allies, the ghost district decisively checked the hero post he held, and found that the post was indeed used by people to do tricks, and the invitee was actually the Lancang God. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the results of the inspection came out, people unanimously reached a consensus: this person borrowed magic to hide from other people's posts, and pretended to swear and swear, but he didn't come in to sabotage, what explanation can be made? ”

Nangong Xiang has been disguised until now, it can be said that he has been like a fish in water, and he has played this million army around, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter because of the hero's post, and he was planted in the hands of the ghost area, and he was immediately in a hurry, and awkwardly pleaded: "This ...... Here's the truth, Leader, and allies, please listen to me. What is the character of Lancang Shenqi, and who is not clear about who is present? If my guess is correct, the ghost alliance leader posted to him just to take care of etiquette, but in fact, he was not counted among the allies at all, right? ”

He was really treacherous, and seeing that it was difficult to exculpate, he used the infamy of the Lancang God in the Six Realms as a bridge.

There was no need to be polite to him, and his hand quietly reached to his waist, ready to draw his blade at any time. The enthusiasm in his eyes also cooled rapidly, and he just stared at him like a block of ice to see how he could quibble.

Nangong Xiang was stared at by this, did not dare to pause, and continued: "How can such a villain who sees money and only knows how to enjoy himself give up the comfortable and comfortable life at the bottom of the Lancang River and participate in the disputes of the Six Realms?" After I and the Namu patriarch determined the plan of dividing the troops into two ways, the patriarch came to the Lancang River in person in order to allow me to enter Xuanyuan Mountain smoothly and meet the ghost alliance lord and all the allies, and tried his best to find the old monster, and wanted to come to this post. And what is the price we pay in exchange for this hero post, can you imagine? ”

He could have finished speaking in one breath, but he paused in a hurry, and beat his chest sadly and said: "It was Namtso who violated the ban of the previous patriarch Dawa Yangji and taught the Lancang God to use it, and I recruited the red rice exorcism technique that has been banned for many years in the Xu clan!" ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? The ghost area touched the short beard under his chin, and was about to refute it, but he saw Ling Xuanluo jump off the platform and strode towards this side.

"Lingshuai, do you have anything to say?" He saw that someone had come to help, and he hurriedly swallowed his words for a while.

Ling Xuanluo walked in front of the three of them, looked at Nangong Xiang, and then looked at Sonya.

When she first entered the valley, he had paid attention, and it was only then that she had only gained a foothold, and she had not yet fully revealed, the unusual change from when she had been in the valley of the camellias.

But now, when he came up close to her, he finally felt strongly what she was like, or rather, that she had truly been reduced to a living dead who could only walk and receive orders, no longer self-conscious, nor joyful.

"How so? Where did the girl of the Ailao clan who danced with the peacock go? Where did Sanya, who loves and hates clearly and longs to be loved, go? After seeing her for the last time, what did Nangong Xiangdu do to her? ”

The answer to this question was self-evident, but he could do nothing but look at her blankly, full of sadness. In fact, what afflicted him the most was not sorrow, but regret. From this moment on, he began to realize that he had missed the best opportunity to take her out of the Demon Giant Palm?

He thought that it was impossible for Sonya to recognize him anymore, but when he made eye contact with her, he felt in an instant that her eyebrows and green mountains, her eyes and water-cut face, suddenly showed a touch of lovesickness for him, a little affection, even if this feeling was fleeting, he could firmly believe that it was not from imagination or illusion, but from a ball of fireworks that collided when she met his heart. (To be continued.) )