Chapter 129: The Gentleman Before the Man is Dirty

The night was dark and windless, and Nian Xiaojiao stood in the dense woods, standing motionless with her hands behind her back.

After a long time, the leaves on the side were fluttering, and a few pieces vaguely fell near Nian Xiaojiao, Nian Xiaojiao's eyebrows trembled a few times, and she secretly thought in her heart that she was finally here.

It was none other than the south wind.

"How?"

"Everything is as you expected."

"The man in black is the one who took away the Golden Holy Sword?"

"Yes! When he struck, it was indeed a golden holy sword. It's just that the sword is very different from the past, the sword body is full of blood and energy, and the entire sword body is filled with a yin and evil mist. ”

"Demonized?"

"Probably."

Nian Xiaojiao frowned and pondered: "Could it be that the Twelve Earth Formations that destroy the heavens and the earth have something to do with this sword?" ”

"Not impossible."

"Then this is no longer a matter of Cangyang Kingdom and the Firmament Pavilion. It is the catastrophe of the entire continent and the entire rivers and lakes. It is necessary to combine the strength of various countries and sects to have the power to resist. ”

"It's just that all the forces have their hearts, why should they fight the enemy wholeheartedly?"

"Let's go back first, and we'll talk about that later. By the way, when will your pavilion master arrive? ”

"The pavilion master said that it will probably wait until after the Spring Festival exchange meeting begins, and it is really a little impossible to leave."

"Is he okay then?"

"It's just a little tricky, but it's not life-threatening. Some old people in the cabinet rely on the old and sell the old and want to be independent. ”

"Isn't it hard to deal with?"

"Fortunately, the pavilion master said that the suppression of the suppression, the cleanup of the cleanup, some thunderous means are inevitable. It's just that if you want to hurt the pavilion master, they are still a little weaker. ”

Nian Xiaojiao smiled unconsciously at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes: "It seems like he can say something." ”

"By the way, the ancient barbarian said that he wanted to join my Wanqi Palace, what do you think."

"It's his business, what does it have to do with me?"

"I thought the Sky Pavilion was going to rob me of people."

"What are you doing to rob him?"

"Le, you say?"

Nian Xiaojiao looked at the south wind and smiled narrowly.

"Miss Nian, what is the matter, you think too much." Nanfeng didn't notice it, and his cheeks were red.

"It's late at night, I'll go back first, you also go back early to rest, the ancient barbarian may still be waiting for you in the Wanqi Palace!"

"It's not like you told me, Miss Nian also followed them to coax."

Nian Xiaojiao left Nanfeng with a meaningful smile, and then left flutteringly.

After a day of lively flower boat festival, I woke up on the second day, and Nian Xiaojiao got her wish, and I really didn't see a mountain of all kinds of strange gifts at the door.

Nian Xiaojiao gave herself countless praises, and it was too witty to start the Flower Boat Festival. Now the world is quiet, and she can lie on the big tree at the entrance of Tingxue Palace again, basking in the warm spring sun leisurely.

Those sons and brothers who are pampered by various sects are just trying to be fresh, but Nian Xiaojiao is an altar that does not enter oil and salt, and now that they have seen the beauties of the Hanyu faction with different styles, they will not hang themselves on a tree.

Moreover, Nian Xiaojiao is the sun in the sky, looking dazzling, but in fact it is difficult to touch, it is easy to eat her body, and she is burned without complete skin.

The other girls in Hanyu Mountain are different. It is like a mountain flower slowly emerging from the top of the cold jade mountain, warm and elegant

Gorgeous, low-key, each with its own merits, each with its own eyes, you can always find the one you like. Therefore, this year, the number of good marriages in Hanyushan has broken through a new high.

Nian Xiaojiao finally fell asleep on the tree, and she was woken up by a little girl in her sleep.

She lowered her head and said softly to the little girl: "Little Bean, what do you call me?" ”

"Sister in charge, there is a handsome guy who said to look for you."

"Oh?"

When Nian Xiaojiao first came to the Hanyu faction, Xiaodouzi was the one who disgusted her the most besides Yujie. Xiao Douzi is a close disciple of the Hanyu Immortal. For the departure of the Hanyu Immortal, she couldn't accept it the most, and every time she went out, Nian Xiaojiao would bring her all kinds of candy and gadgets from different regions, which made Xiaodouzi smile, and it didn't take long for Nian Xiaojiao to be regarded as a relative.

"There."

Nian Xiaojiao looked in the direction of Xiaodouzi's finger, he was really an eye-catching rich and noble boy, dressed in pink clothes, and a dazzling array of all kinds of rare gems were hung all over his body.

Nian Xiaojiao stumbled and fell from the tree, good guy, is this still the Shang Hong she knows? That's right, it was none other than Shang Hong, who was thinking about Xiaojiao.

The beauty Ruyi suddenly fell from the tree, scaring Shang Hong half to death.

Shang Hong rushed to the bottom of the tree as fast as he could, and just had time to catch Nian Xiaojiao when she completely fell, and Nian Xiaojiao squeaked and laughed in Shang Hong's arms.

"Shang Hong, you are dressed like this, you are so eye-catching."

"Good-looking?"

"Beautiful."

"Like?"

"I like it."

Shang Hong's speech was still so concise, but his heart was already surging. He had found this sullen outfit after rummaging through Southwind's inventory. Of course, he won't say these words and listen to Nian Xiaojiao, but he has done a lot of things about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and it is not very honorable to say it.

"If you like it, it's fine." The hard work was not in vain.

Nian Xiaojiao wanted to go back to him, no matter what he liked, she liked it, but she felt that these words were too explicit and insensitive, and she couldn't say it after all, so she just turned into a sweet smile.

"Nanfeng said it would take you a few days to come over, why is it so fast?"

"It's not up to me to decide when I will come, I don't want to stay in Cangqiong Pavilion, so I came over earlier."

Nian Xiaojiao thought about what the south wind said yesterday, and the old ghosts in the Cangqiong Pavilion made trouble, and she didn't feel distressed. She stroked Shang Hong's cheek with her hand, and her shaved beard sprouted a little, tickling to the palm of her hand.

"Tired or not?"

"Not tired."

Shang Hong wanted to see if it was true that he missed Xiaojiao, but in fact, he had more important things to do. Because the secret guards of the Cangqiong Pavilion were spies, the thieves of the Golden Holy Sword, the last place to appear was outside the Hanyu Mountain, and they were arranging to transport gunpowder, I don't know if it was bad for the Hanyu faction. This news suddenly made Shang Hong wasted, and he rushed over non-stop.

Late that night, after waiting for Xiaojiao to rest in peace, Shang Hong secretly left the Hanyu Sect again, avoiding the night guards.

He infiltrated the nearby Demon Forest alone and made a meeting with the thieves of the Golden Sword.

"How do you want to let her go?"

"It depends on what the Cangqiong Pavilion does."

"Don't be afraid of me, don't do it, don't stop ......"

"You won't, you can't, and you won't dare."

"Why do you say that?"

"First, you are reluctant to risk her life, second, your father Shang Wuru has passed away, and we have no conflict, and third, our purpose is to be pure and professional."

"What if I say no?"

"One a day until you say yes."

The man in black is talking about an innocent life a day.

"You threaten me?"

"It's not a threat, it's a fact, it's a fact that strength is crushing, young man, you're still too tender."

Shang Hong secretly clenched his fists, he hated that he was not strong enough. Hates himself, and he has to conspire with the tiger to protect his beloved girl.

"The juniors have something to ask."

"You can ask, and I can choose not to answer."

"What is the real identity of the senior?"

"Haven't you heard a word? Three nests of cunning rabbits. What's more, how can a person like me, who licks life on the knife, reveal his true identity to others at will? Everyone who knows my true identity has passed away, and I don't want to implicate you, so don't ask again. ”

"It turns out that the predecessor is just a big turtle with a shrunken head and tail."

The man was not annoyed, he was still masked in a black scarf, and looked at Shang Hong playfully: "You can't provoke me with this move." ”

Listening to the words of the man in black, Shang Hong's face became more and more ugly, and his brows became deeper and deeper. Holding the nightmarish hand, he couldn't help but pull the long sword out of its scabbard, the tentacles were cold, and it flew sideways, heading towards the black man, and a battle of nine deaths began.

Shang Hong relied on brute force to knock the man in black away a lot, but he couldn't fight the strong internal force of the man in black. After a while, he fell to the ground, and the nightmare fell into the dirt beside him.

"It's really a joke that the power of the projectile dares to compete with me. This time I will spare you, and I will not have a next time. ”

"Haha...... Haha......" Shang Hong couldn't help but laugh at himself. It's still not good, it's still a little worse. The road ahead is still the same, and there is still a long way to go. The current situation is still uncertain.

"What is the purpose of the predecessors?"

"The purpose? Probably each of you is too happy, I'm not happy, right? ”

"Can this be?"

"Of course, how can you be so carefree when I'm not having a good time."

"Seniors are having a bad time now?"

"Are you fooling me? Hmph, take care of yourself first, and take care of your mouth. The man in black couldn't help but glare angrily, and almost pulled out the sword in his hand.

"Got it."

"Haha, I'll be more slaves from now on, hahahaha...... You so-called famous and decent people, in the end, you are not caught by me one by one. “

"Senior, I advise you to be kind."

"Don't forget where you are now, that's how you talk to me? Be careful that I'm the first to practice with the Han Yu Sect? Even if I haven't moved for too long, I'm a little rusty, and I can still do it if I destroy the little mountain she has now. ”

Shang Hong's heart turned a thousand times, and finally softened all his life, and lowered his head: "The juniors know what the seniors mean, since they are leaning towards the seniors, they will abide by the rules of the seniors, and they will never mess around again." ”

"Well, a sensible one. Another day, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, and if you practice for decades, you may be able to practice to the Great Perfection, you are a qualified, with excellent roots and bones, suitable for practicing martial arts. Do you want to consider being my closed disciple, I don't have much else there, but there are a lot of various cheats. It will take you to the next level. This deal is definitely not a loss for you. ”

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, I have my principles. There is not much martial arts, but refinement. Now I am also reading excellent swordsmanship, and if I practice it well over time, I will definitely achieve a little success. My purpose is that one day in the future, like my predecessors, everyone in the rivers and lakes will be terrified. ”

"You're laughing at me?"

"No, no! This is an absolute affirmation of strength. ”