Chapter 165: The Target
"Isn't one Yuan Yixiao enough? Some time ago, the Zhuge Pavilion master of Xiaoyao Pavilion came to my village as a guest, but this is it
In a short period of time, she became the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion. If so, the prince in Yuan Yixiao's mouth mastered the entire Xiaoyao through her
Valley, so what will happen to the whole rivers and lakes? ”
Dugu was arrogant, and there was a thick suspicion in the eagle eyes that looked at Qin Zixin.
After listening to his words, Gu Qingsong weighed the weight of his own and stopped talking.
"Lord Dugu is right, the Lord of the Qin Pavilion will ask you to explain now why you are involved with the royal family of the Xue Kingdom, as well as your teacher
Who is the inheritor and what is the origin? ”
Deadwood Yan also took the opportunity to express his attitude, and just now he found out that whether it was the current lord of Xue State, or Xue Guo
's Zhenguo generals, they all mentioned the same person-Qin Zixin.
And the guard Qingping with a sword in front of the emperor even determined that she was the queen, and the lord of the country did not dissociate herself from it. But
, she is now the pavilion master of the Pavilion.
These people are really dignified enough, Qin Zixin's eyes turned cold, and he clenched the antidote in his hand. How do she explain this?
, because of the glass comb, she traveled to this shijie that was not in history at all or an era that was not recorded in history.
Because her soul entered the body of this woman who was kidnapped and scared to death, thus continuing Qin Zixin's fate, from
The Prime Minister's Mansion fell victim to the struggle for power, and they would believe in these bizarre experiences when they were plotted by Yuesheng Song and fell off the cliff
Is it?
It's not about maintaining their so-called "face", these people suspect that she is nothing more than to cover up their incompetence.
Qin Zixin just looked at everyone quietly, she pursed her thin lips and said nothing.
"What nonsense are you talking about, our pavilion master is a closed disciple of Zuo Ci Dao! This does not allow for suspicion by others, again
said that these are all my family affairs in Xiaoyao Valley, so I don't have to worry about you. ”
Ye Rufeng finally couldn't stand it, do these people still have a conscience? Qin Zixin risked his life
They took the antidote, and now they saw that their lives were safe, and they began to turn their faces and deny it.
"Zuo Ci Daoist's closed disciple? Isn't it the one in the mouth of the Taoist's 'person who was born with the life of Ziwei Star'? ”
Mrs. Jinghui folded her hands and lowered her eyebrows and said, she also met Zuo Ci who traveled all over the world in Nianci'an not long ago
Daoren, after a game of chess, she knew the news.
Zuo Ci Daoist attaches great importance to him, a closed disciple with a purple microstar life, and he once said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, heaven."
When it comes to tomorrow, it will be clear. ”
Qin Zixin's face was suddenly full of black lines, this Master Zuo Ci turned out to be a gossipy old man. It's just that he doesn't know it
How heavy the weight is, there will be many people scrambling to take her life.
"Master Jinghui, don't forget. Whether this Qin Pavilion Lord is a demon or a savior is still unknown, she was with Yuan Yi just now
When laughing and fighting, there was a strange light all over his body, which was obvious to everyone. ”
Dugu sneered, the words that Yuan Yixiao said when he stepped into the Forgotten Dust Villa that day seemed to be embedded in his memory
Qin Zixin's every move formed a conditioned reflex in his eyes.
The strange light and her murderous eyes that suddenly changed all made Dugu Ao's hairs stand on end
Get up.