As long as nothing happens, the new king of Lounan will surely fall into the hands of their three priests.

"Forget about glory and wealth. Xia Qingchen didn't care much: "Just fulfill the promise that Wu Xiangtian gave me." ”

Priest Wu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, as long as you can complete your task, I will give it to you on the spot." ”

Xia Qingchen played the most crucial part in this plan to ensure victory in the martial arts.

Only when the battle is won can the three priests make a vow, ask for the forgiveness of the barbarian gods, and start a battle for the throne with the slave heavenly relics.

"That's the best. Xia Qingchen said: "If there is nothing else, leave." ”

Priest Wu Yu watched Xia Qingchen leave, and not long after, his henchman walked in from the outside and said in a deep voice: "Priest, do you really believe that his identity is reliable?"

The priest squinted at his henchman: "What do you say?"

The henchman trembled, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "The little one has too many words." ”

The black priest dusted off the dust of the black feather cloak and said lightly: "It doesn't matter what his identity is, the important thing is that he can be used by me, as for after it is used, then I can deal with it as I want." ”

A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xia Qingchen is very likely to be the same as the captured girl, who is a person in the cool realm.

If he is not blind, how can he not see?

It's just that his eyes can't see it, and the moment Xia Qingchen turned around, a deep murderous aura also flashed in the depths of his pupils.

How could he not have known that the priest had already recognized his identity and was only trying to use him temporarily?

It's just that he's also using the black priest!

In thought, under the guidance of the maidservant, Xia Qingchen came to his tent.

When he entered, the maids inside were very interested in quitting, leaving Xia Qingchen alone.

He was feeling strange in his heart, and when he looked up, through the thin gauze curtain, he saw that on the stone bed inside, there was a young woman lying on the stone bed.

The light animal skin covered with her body could hardly hide the delicate lines, and the exposed snow shoulders refracted faintly fluorescent under the dim oil lamp.

A white and red cheek, because of nervousness, two clouds appeared.

Xia Qingchen was stunned, lifted the curtain and came to the window, looking at Luo Shuixian who was picked by Ren Jun, and his heart was like water: "Why was you arrested?"

He asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to her.

Luo Shuixian pulled up the futon and said bitterly: "I have no shame to return to Tianyue Ridge, so I wandered to Jiuli City, I heard that there are rich cultivation resources here, and I want to settle down here and cultivate slowly." ”

Jiuli City is the center of Jiuli Domain, and Jiuli Domain is a region bordering the southern border of Lou, almost all caravans from the two realms have to pass through this place, and many warriors without background will focus on this place, hoping to find satisfactory resources by luck.

It's just that Luo Shuixian has been with Ye Linglong for a long time, and she is unlucky.

Soon after she arrived, she was raided by barbarians, and was unfortunately captured, but fortunately, because of her excellent appearance, she was ordered by the black ghost to pay tribute to her father, so she was not dominated and bullied by those barbarians on the way.

I see, Xia Qingchen was silent for a moment and asked, "Why didn't you expose me just now?" ”

She fell to such a point, it can be said that part of the reason is that Xia Qingchen drove her away, and judging from her past behavior, she must resent Xia Qingchen.

But she didn't.

Luo Shuixian's expression was gloomy, and he laughed at himself: "Falling into today's situation, it's all self-inflicted, and it has nothing to do with people." ”

If it was in the past, she might have been angry with Xia Qingchen, but after one incident after another, she had already deeply reflected.

She tilted her head, looked at Xia Qingchen's back, and said, "Thank you." ”

Although there were only two words, it was indeed a heartfelt gratitude, she didn't expect that Xia Qingchen would save her and save her from the doom of being ruined by the barbarians.

"It should. Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "You rest, after the holy fire sacrifice, I will take you back to the cool realm." ”

He stood up and was about to leave, but his sleeve was pulled by Luo Shuixian.

The latter's head was already tilted towards the wall inside, his red lips were biting, and his voice trembled slightly: "The barbarians are suspicious, you ...... You still want me. ”

The black ghost is extremely suspicious of Xia Qingchen's identity, and it is difficult to ensure that there is no one outside to monitor him, and Xia Qingchen's identity will be even more suspicious when he leaves.

Xia Qingchen glanced back at Luo Shuixian at this time, she was very beautiful, with the delicate and delicate of a classical woman, and her temperament was gentle and weak.

No man can not be unmoved, and Xia Qingchen is no exception.

"If I take advantage of the danger of the people, then what is the difference between me and the barbarian?"

Bonding with a sentient woman, that's love.

Combining with a woman who has no fate, that's venting.

Xia Qingchen has not yet degenerated to the point where he has lost all his concentration.

"However, the black ghost is suspicious by nature, and if you don't do something to me, he will definitely be suspicious. Luo Shuixian still didn't let go of his hand.

Xia Qingchen gently withdrew his sleeves and patted her hand comfortingly: "He can't be suspicious, it has nothing to do with the overall situation." ”

"Oh. Luo Shuixian's nervous heart was finally relieved, and a deep respect welled up in his heart.

A man, being able to refuse the beauty sent to the door, in fact, requires great determination, at this moment, she seems to have met Xia Qingchen for the first time, and saw the ethereal young man who pointed out his flute sound.

Thinking back to the various things between me and him later, I was ashamed, shed two tears, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I was too naïve before." ”

If you don't encounter frost, there is plum fragrance?

She finally washed away the lead and repented of the past.

Xia Qingchen shook his head indifferently: "People are not sages, who can be infallible? As said that day, those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday, since it is the past, let it disperse like the wind." ”

Luo Shuixian was moved in his heart, and really felt that Xia Qingchen was broad-minded, and he had said everything he had done, and he didn't mind!

She swayed her shoulders, knelt on the bed wrapped in the futon, and bowed down: "Little girl, love your lord!"

Xia Qingchen smiled faintly, sat with his clothes brushed away, and cultivated silently with his back to her: "Rest in peace!"

Luo Shuixian raised his face, his cheeks were already covered with tears, and his hazy crystal eyes were like autumn mountains after rain, clear and ethereal.

She smiled, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and for the first time, she slept peacefully next to Xia Qingchen......

Tribe of the Hidden Mirror Priests.

The priests and the core of the clan, including Zang Shuiyue, were secretly gathering in the priest's golden tent, and three giant barbarians who were one foot tall and two or three were kneeling in front of them.

"Hehe, God help me! With three savage warriors from the royal court to help, why worry about big things?" the Hidden Mirror Priest stroked his palms and laughed.

The departure of King Lounan made the royal court disheartened, and the savage warriors who served King Lounan were all looking for it.

Some of them took refuge in the Ten Priests.

Zang Shuiyue's eyes were full of worry: "I just don't know what happened to the priest of Wu Yu, as far as I know, Wu Xiangtian found a person with quite poor strength to be a dead soldier, in that case, it will definitely drag us down." ”

The Hidden Mirror Priest waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the old fox of the Priest of Wuyu will deal with it safely, anyone can choose a weak person as a dead man, he can't do it." ”

As he spoke, a member of the clan from the Wuyu family handed over the letter.

The Hidden Mirror Priest opened it and looked at it, grinning: "Speaking of Cao Cao Cao Cao, the list of dead soldiers of the Wuyu family has been sent." ”

The three priests communicated with each other, and they all informed each other of their dead in advance.

Zang Shuiyue came over to take a look, and a familiar name named "Hu Yifan" came into view, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "Priest, didn't you say that the priest of Wuyu would check it? Why did he still choose that useless short priest!"

The Hidden Mirror Priest smiled: "This Hu Yifan, his strength is very poor?"

Zang Shuiyue gestured to his chest: "Only so tall, thinner than me!"

The strength of the barbarians is directly proportional to their physique, and the shorter they are, the worse their strength.

"Nonsense!" The Hidden Mirror Priest crumpled the letterhead into a ball, and without saying a word, he threw off the curtain and left: "Inform the Priest Liluo and hurry to the Wuluo Priest Tribe." ”

It is impossible for them to sit idly by, and a weak barbarian drags them down the whole situation. Tomorrow at 11:30 p.m