It's a teleportation array!

The top of the coffin lit up with a red six-pointed star, but in an instant, the two found themselves lying on a large circular stone platform, their skulls crumbling above their heads. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Before Cheng Qinghe could react, a sword was across her neck, she sat up, and the sword that was close to her neck also moved.

Eleven stared at her with indifference in his eyes, and the hand holding the sword did not waver in the slightest.

"Report! Miss, someone here is coming from the other side of the teleportation array! The man standing beside the stone platform hurriedly ran to the crowd not far away, he didn't know Eleven, but by looking at his clothes, he knew that it was from their southern family.

Nan Xiuling was talking and laughing with Bai Shi, and her demeanor was quite intimate, and she heard that there was a movement in the teleportation array outside the Demon Cultivator's Mausoleum, and she looked at it from afar, but she narrowed her eyes at the scene there.

Bai Shi's attention on the huge skull was attracted just now, and when he saw her, he was quite surprised, and couldn't help but look over: "What's wrong?" ”

But at this time, he met a pair of cold eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually went out.

"I don't know what's going on, why don't we go over and take a look?" Nan Xiuling looked at him and said with a smile: "I look at the way that woman looks at you, do you know each other?" ”

"Maybe." His gentle and jade-like expression remained unchanged, but his eyes stayed on the disheveled Cheng Qinghe through the crowd.

The Nan family and the blood-colored people scattered to make way for them, but they lowered their heads and whispered from time to time, and couldn't help but guess what the relationship between the two on the stone platform was and what happened.

Nan Xiuling is a woman with great ideas, as the eldest daughter of the Nan family, one of the four major families, her demeanor and bearing are incomparable to ordinary people, but such a strong woman has always lagged behind Bai Shi.

The true identity of Bai Shi, who didn't know the pseudonym He Dong, was amazing, and they all speculated that Miss Yan of this big family was interested in He Dong? Although the owner of He Dong's coffin shop is outstanding in cultivation, in their opinion, he is still a grassroots casual cultivator like them.

Nan Xiuling was dressed in a tight-fitting black leather coat, her long hair was tied behind her head, and her future was backward but not exposed.

Looking at Cheng Qinghe, who was half sitting on the stone platform, the cloak on his body was almost damaged, and the bloodstained scars were exposed under everyone's noses, red and white intertwined, although he showed a little tired but still delicate little face, with a pitiful coquettishness, which finally made the men present swallow a lot of saliva.

Cheng Qinghe watched the two of them walk towards her first, and then swept his cold gaze towards the other onlookers, and where his eyes passed, the hearts of the men who were about to move not only trembled, and unconsciously looked away from her, but in the next second, they uncontrollably wanted to take a look, and take another look.

It's really a small thing that is most suitable for being hidden in a golden house. Nan Xiuling glanced at Bai Shi with a smile, then bent down and reached out to gently touch Eleven's hand holding the sword, and when Eleven's hand loosened uncontrollably, she caught the falling hilt.

Cheng Qinghe raised his chin slightly, and a small wound was cut by the tip of the sword under his jaw, like an ant eating bones, with a pinprick pain.

"How can you treat a beautiful girl like this? What a faux pas. Nan Xiuling looked at Cheng Qinghe, but the words were said to Eleven.

"However, I believe that there must have been some misunderstanding between you, I apologize to you on behalf of the people of my Nan family, presumably this girl will not be blamed, right?"

Misunderstand? Cheng Qinghe looked up at her, with a sharp aura comparable to her in his eyebrows.

There was a brief period of silence, which led to head to ear.

The blood-colored crowd turned their gaze to Shiraishi.

Bai Shi's expression was natural, except that he never looked away from Cheng Qinghe, and did not say anything at all.

Fang Rong, the deputy head of the Scarlet Regiment standing in the crowd, had already secretly endured it, and stood up immediately: "I'm really sorry, this person is a capable person invited by my Scarlet Alliance to help, she is young and ignorant, if she gets into any trouble, please raise your noble hand to forgive her once." ”

Nan Xiuling turned around to look, she was not unfamiliar with this face, she had seen the information of all the people Bai Shi had come into contact with one by one, and she knew her intentions when she heard the words.

She leaned over with a side face, and the maid beside her muttered in her ear, Nan Xiuling nodded clearly: "It turned out to be the blood-colored deputy head of the regiment, I think you misunderstood what I meant, the Nan family is a big family, and naturally needs some face, how can you embarrass a weak little girl?" ”

"Everyone testifies with me, but I am worried that this girl has caused a gap in my Nan family because of a misunderstanding, and she is hurt and sad, and when I go back, my father will definitely punish me, but I am very wronged." She said in a complaining tone, causing everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little more relaxed.

It was obviously an assassination plot, and in her mouth, if the victim still wanted to blame her Nan family, it would seem to be small-bellied.

On the one hand, Fang Rong below was not happy with the soft nails she gave, and on the other hand, he saw that Cheng Qinghe was deflated and secretly watching a good show, his face flickered brightly and darkly, but fortunately, he was quite calm.

Cheng Qinghe, who was half-sitting on the stone platform, had already had a sore back, and the empty dantian made her feel uneasy, she came down from the stage, looked at Nan Xiuling and said expressionlessly: "Are you finished?" Since it is time to say it, it is time for the master of this peak to say, the big clans will not know that the master of this peak took over the Danxia Peak of Longhu Mountain a few months ago, and the servants of the Nan family secretly attacked the master of this peak, whether they plan to be the enemy of Longhu Mountain or a conspiracy to destroy my Shangqing Palace, I hope that the Nan family will give me an explanation for Longhu Mountain, otherwise, I Longhu Mountain will not mind coming to the door to ask for advice in person! ”

After saying a word, everyone was in an uproar, although Longhu Mountain is not as good as before, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the power is still there, not to mention that now there is no pawn book Zhenshan, which can be used to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, so that it is not a small misunderstanding that can be brought over, it is a struggle between the big faction and the family!

At this time, the Nan family can be regarded as standing on the cusp of the storm.

Some people stand on the wall to watch, some people fall in their hearts, and some people question, such a delicate and weak little girl is actually the palm of a peak in Longhu Mountain?

But looking at Nan Xiuling's gradually solidified smile, that heavy look no one can unconsciously believe that all this is as said.

Facing dozens of pairs of eyes waiting for her to make a statement, Nan Xiuling chuckled, bent down solemnly and bowed, "My Nan family will definitely give you an explanation." ”

"I hope so." Cheng Qinghe accepted it calmly, glanced at the white stone on the side, and turned around and walked towards the Scarlet Alliance.

Fang Rong stared blankly, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and when he saw her walking into the crowd, he quickly took off his coat and followed, and looked back at Baishi inadvertently as he walked. (To be continued.) )