Chapter 82: Communication
"Lord Xia Yuan, the master is waiting for you inside."
After walking for nearly ten minutes, the girl with Xia Yuan finally stopped.
After the woman turned around, she closed her eyes slightly and motioned for Xia Yuan to go in.
"I'm going in alone?" Xia Yuan walked to the door and suddenly took back the hand that had been stretched out.
"Master, she just wants to talk to you alone." The girl smiled and lowered her head, her expression and tone were full of respect.
"You're not afraid of what I'll do to her?" A flirtatious smile appeared on Xia Yuan's face, which was obviously different, plus what Xia Yuan said just now, if it was an ordinary girl, she might have been scared away.
"We will have no objection to what the master tells us to do." The girl smiled softly, and didn't look like anything, "Then, I'll go and rest first." ”
Xia Yuan was a little embarrassed to watch the back of the girl slowly disappear from sight, and at this time, Xia Yuan's face suddenly sank, "Think I can't see it?" ”
Everything before, Xia Yuan said it on purpose, in order to verify some of the thoughts in his heart.
However, now that it has been verified, Xia Yuan feels a little strange.
I don't have any reason to stay here, and, to be reasonable, if I want to leave......
It doesn't seem that difficult?
……
Standing at the door, you can clearly feel that this place like the emperor's palace is so big.
Taking a breath, Xia Yuan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
Seeing the inside, Xia Yuan couldn't help but be surprised, it looked magnificent on the outside, but it was strange and very simple inside.
Moreover, whether it is the decoration or the style, it is almost the same as Ning Ruo's house......
"You're here?"
Xia Yuan, who had just walked to the middle of the hall, was stunned for a moment, and looked at the source of the voice, where a girl wearing a translucent "wedding dress" looked at Xia Yuan with a blush.
Xia Yuan's eyes slowly became dull.
Ning Ling was already captivating the country and the city, and the unique temperament on her body made her feel like a "goddess" in the sky, and now, the translucent wedding dress she was wearing made her have a trace of obvious temptation for no reason.
Ning Ling's pure white skin didn't bring even a little gray to this world at all.
"Woo-" Xia Yuan hurriedly looked away, forcibly holding back the tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, Xia Yuan said coldly: "What does this mean?" ”
A touch of pity flashed in Ning Ling's eyes, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at Xia Yuan with pride: "I'm sorry, Lord Xia Yuan, this is just the clothes when you are waiting for a break." ”
Regardless of why this Ning Ling called Xia Yuan "Adult", just because she was like this, Xia Yuan couldn't stay anymore.
"I'd better come back tomorrow." Xia Yuan turned around and wanted to leave directly.
"If you go out now, you'll die, huh?"
Xia Yuan's hand that had just been attached to the door instantly stiffened.
The atmosphere became more and more violent......
"You're threatening me?" Xia Yuan's sarcastic voice sounded, and he slowly turned around, looking at Ning Ling's eyes full of ridiculousness.
"No, I'm just reminding you." Ning Ling chuckled, moved lightly, and walked towards Xia Yuan.
"Remind me? Thank you for your kindness! Looking at Ning Ling, who was getting closer and closer to him, Xia Yuan's eyes appeared a little confused again, and the hand that had been pressing on the door wanted to push the door open directly......
"There are three Titled Douluo outside...... Are you sure you want to go out? ”
A gentle voice sounded, but the meaning didn't seem to be so gentle.
"Although it is three ninety-one level Title Douluo, if you want to run, it is impossible?" Ning Ling stopped behind Xia Yuan, and his fingers gently slid over Xia Yuan's back.
Xia Yuan tried his best to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, Ning Ling was definitely a great beauty who captivated the country and the city, if it was usual, Xia Yuan would have been teased like this, and he would have jumped on to do what a man should do......
But now, he's being threatened.
“…… What do you want to do? ”
"I just wanted to talk to you." Ning Ling turned around and walked to the inner room.
"......" Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
Although he didn't know what this woman wanted to do, Xia Yuan had no other choice now.
"You may be seated."
"......" Xia Yuan had just walked into the inner room, and his whole person was a little uncomfortable.
Looking at Ning Ling sitting at the table, and then at the big pink bed behind Ning Ling, Xia Yuan felt as if he couldn't leave here safely tonight.
However, Xia Yuan still walked to the table and sat opposite Ning Ling.
"I heard Ning Ruo say that you are the person she met in the Douluo Continent, and because of some accidents, you fell into this world...... Is that right? Ning Ling didn't have much nonsense, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Xia Yuan and asked directly.
"That's right." Xia Yuan nodded.
"So, can you briefly describe the scene to me?" Ning Ling smiled, his eyes staying on Xia Yuan.
"It was chaotic...... I don't remember exactly. Xia Yuan shook his head, and there was not even a trace of weakness in his tone, as if he was just talking about a fact.
"That's ...... Is it? A smile flashed in Ning Ling's eyes, "So, you can now accept the tainted soul power here, right?" ”
"It's true, but the body is still subconsciously a little resistant." Xia Yuan's eyes changed slightly, he always felt that something was wrong.
"Is that so? Then Xia Yuan, your martial soul should have also mutated, right? Can you show me? ”
"......" Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood.
This woman wants to use herself to go to Douluo Continent?!
"Yes!" Xia Yuan smiled, raised his left hand, and the black-red soul power condensed into a spear in Xia Yuan's hand.
The spear is blood-red all over, with a hint of yellow patterns surrounding all corners of the spear body, different from the Red Rose, the Red Rose only has one spear head, and the one Xia Yuan is now holding in his hand, on the other end, there is actually a small spear tip.
What remains unchanged is the terrifying, sharp aura emanating from the tip of the gun.
"This ...... Is that your martial spirit? A touch of something was wrong flashed in Ning Ling's eyes, although Xia Yuan's martial soul did look very powerful, but this was not the same as what she imagined in her heart.
"That's right...... Is there a problem? Xia Yuan held the spear in his hand, looking at Ning Ling's eyes that were wrong, Xia Yuan sneered in his heart.
This Ning Ling may know what his second martial soul is.
Although I don't know how she knows, this is not good news for Xia Yuan.
Ning Ling was silent, closing his eyes as if thinking about something.
And Xia Yuan, because of his inexplicable joy, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip......
And as Xia Yuan drank this cup of tea, Ning Ling, who was still thinking about something just now, smiled.