"How old is this child, he is only a teenager, and his belly has become so big."

"These two fox demons must have eloped behind their parents' backs."

Pedestrians on the street saw Su Jiu like a pregnant August with a bulging belly, and they talked about it next to the two of them, lamenting that the world was declining.

Ling Xiao was thin-skinned, red directly to the root of his ears, took the girl's little hand, and fled out of the crowd.

As a party to the party, Su Jiu was unaware, all his thoughts were on the sugar gourd, and his little tongue kept licking and eating the sugar gourd, while being led away unconsciously.

After going through so many things, the Dragon Kingdom is obviously not peaceful, and Ling Xiao plans to take advantage of the darkness to get out of the city to avoid extraneous troubles.

As soon as the two of them arrived in Dongcheng, they were greeted by a group of yellow heavily armored cavalry.

Ling Xiao originally intended to avoid these people, but obviously, these people's intention was the two of them, and soon, they surrounded them.

The strength of this well-trained cavalry team should not be underestimated, especially the leader of the group is a burly one-eyed man with a hard beard that grows at will, and a fierce face.

The pair of sturdy and heavy dragon horns proved that this person's cultivation was far more powerful than that of Zi Su, the great prince of the Dragon Kingdom, and he might be a strong man who was already close to the Spirit Saint.

The leader glanced at Ling Xiao contemptuously, and realized that he was just a humble monk of the Spirit Lord Returning to the Xuan Realm, so he set his eyes on the girl next to him, as if he had noticed that something was wrong, his brows furrowed, and he quickly took out a portrait from his waist and carefully compared it to see if the girl was the person who painted it.

After a long time, it was confirmed, and the center of his eyebrows stretched slightly, and he slowly spoke.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is the Young Master of Lingshan, Lord Tianhu, the head of the Lower Templar Order, the general of the Dragon Kingdom, Chromia West.

On the orders of my king, I have been waiting here for a long time, and I also ask Lord Tianhu to deign to come to the palace of my dragon kingdom and discuss important matters. ”

This so-called General of the Dragon Kingdom, his tone is very polite, but this posture cannot be questioned at all.

Ling Xiao secretly felt that he had made a mistake, although the Dragon Kingdom and Lingshan were allies, but they were not one country after all, and the royal families of other countries were swaggering on the territory of other countries, and it was inevitable that they would not be calculated by those who had intentions.

Now the chance of escaping is slim, but Su Jiu can't really fall into the hands of the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

Although Ling Xiao is a bit rigid, he is by no means a pedantic person, he is sure that with his cowardly nature of the Dao Master, as long as the people of the Dragon Kingdom use a little trick, they will inevitably be used to do things that are unfavorable to Lingshan.

Ling Xiao, who has always understood the righteousness, quickly made the right choice from the righteousness of the Tianhu clan and the Dao Master, he absolutely could not let his Dao Lord fall into the hands of the Dragon Kingdom.

Thinking of this, the young man had to do something, and said to Su Jiu in ventriloquism.

"Su Jiu, the Dragon Kingdom is afraid of the Holy Lord, and will never dare to do such a transgressive thing, if it is so abnormal today, there must be a conspiracy.

Look at my eyes and act on the opportunity. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Xiao slapped the palm on Su Jiu's shoulder, and an extra paper talisman appeared, and the paper talisman instantly turned into an imperceptible and faint spiritual power, which merged into the body.

Su Jiu's body trembled obviously, and the sugar gourd in his hand fell to the ground, and a few cracks appeared in the smooth rock candy.

Obviously, she was aware of something, and looked up at her sword slave in disbelief, her gaze had never been dim or dazed.

For just a moment, as if I suddenly understood something, or no longer chose to deliberately escape from reality, a tear ran down my cheek.

A third-layer aura cultivator like Su Jiu noticed that something was wrong, so how could he hide from the vicious eyes of the middle-aged man and show a smile like an ant of indifference.

Pulled out the saber at his waist and swung it over, the speed was so fast that Ling Xiao couldn't even see the purple wheel clearly, and in the face of strong strength, it seemed that any pupil technique had lost its effectiveness.

At this moment, Ling Xiao realized that his little measure was so vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

At the last moment of his life, what he was thinking about was not the righteousness of the Tianhu clan that he had carried out since he was a child, nor the respected Holy Lord, nor his sanctimonious father.

There is only one girl, a girl who has hurt countless times herself.

There was a sword roar, and the middle-aged man's sword stabbed into Ling Xiao's left eye.

Seeing the blood flowing directly from the young man's wound, his face became a little stunned, he obviously wanted to kill this kid directly, how could he stab the wrong place by mistake.

After being stunned for a moment, the middle-aged man did not believe in evil and drew his sword again, preparing to pick off the young man's head with a sword.

"Stop, if you dare to touch my sword slave again, I, Su Jiu, will let you enter the abyss of Jiutan, suffer from purgatory, and your soul will never be able to be reborn."

Although the girl's voice seemed a little immature, it seemed to contain an incomparably powerful spiritual power, and the murderous aura emanating from her body was a little breathless.

At this moment, the surrounding environment was extremely quiet, and these once proud Knights Templar soldiers involuntarily knelt down one after another, their bodies pressed against the ground, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

Their eyes were filled with the horror that can only be found when they see a truly strong person.

The middle-aged man ran the dantian, wanting to use his own strong strength to resist the invisible coercion around him.

It was as if a huge mountain peak pressed on the body, causing it to collapse as soon as it had just condensed in its body, the blood flowed backwards, and the meridians reversed.

Boom, the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a sword in his hand, and the dust was flying.

Even the Great General of the Dragon Kingdom, who was the only one here whose strength was infinitely close to the Spirit Saint, knelt down in submission after vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"How is this possible?" The middle-aged man looked at the little fox demon in front of him in disbelief, the terrifying thing was that although the murderous aura was so terrifying, he didn't see a trace of spiritual power from her.

You must know that aura is everywhere in heaven and earth, and even an ordinary mortal who does not practice will have aura on his body.

The only explanation is that this little fox demon has already reached the realm of the Spirit Saint, because only the Spirit Master of the Spirit Saint can control the breath of the body freely.

That's why middle-aged people have this question in their minds.

Ling Xiao forgot about his injuries and stood in place in a daze, unable to believe what he had seen, you must know that this is the most elite Templar Knights in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and the middle-aged man led by him is the general of the Dragon Kingdom, one of the several peak powerhouses of the Dragon Kingdom.

actually knelt down for a little fox demon with a three-layer aura cultivation at the same time, which has never been seen in eternity.

Su Jiu slowly turned around and looked at the white-clothed young man who was covering his eyes at this moment, and his lilac pupils were mixed with a dull sense of loss.

That kind of look, Ling Xiao will never forget for the rest of his life.

It was a dead silence that would only occur after being betrayed by his beloved.

And the girl he saw at the moment was not his Dao Master at all, as if she had been sleeping for thousands of years and suddenly woke up like a demon, terrifying to the point of terrifying.

"Chromia West, let me ask you, what if Lord Fox refuses you and doesn't go to the palace with you?" Su Jiu came to the middle-aged man and asked in an indifferent voice.

“……”

The middle-aged man wanted to say a word, but at this time, his fear of Su Jiu had reached the extreme, and he couldn't say this word.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was too frightened to answer, Su Jiu smiled indifferently, but this time the smile was different from before, it seemed very cold, so cold that it was chilling.

"If you dare to hurt the eyes of Lord Ben Tianhu's sword slave, you should have been broken into thousands of pieces, and your bones should have been wiped out.

But as the heir of Lingshan, he really doesn't want to provoke a war between the two countries and cause misery.

So, General Xi, and remember, your life has been deposited with Lord Bentianhu, don't hurt the people around me in the future, otherwise you won't have such good luck. ”