Chapter 64: The Mysterious Cloaked Boy

Everyone present was a little shocked, even the disciples of the Cangyun Sect were not so courageous, so who was the cloaked young man who contracted the nine-headed firesparrow?

Wanderer?

Or something else?

They wanted to go over and have a look, but the two Spirit Kings in front of them were just in front of them, and they couldn't go there at all!

Mysterious Caped Boy ......

While everyone was speculating about the identity of the young man, Mo Wu quietly left. The young man's dress was exactly the same as Yun Han's, but no one guessed Yun Han's body, but he inexplicably felt that this matter must be related to Yun Han!

By the time Yun Tianxun opened his cold eyes again, it was already the early morning of the second day.

The sunrise can be seen on the cliff, and the sea of clouds on the horizon rolls under the light of the rising sun. And because there are nine sparrows soaring in the air, the whole sky will also shine more and more gorgeous.

"Master!"

As soon as he saw the clouds standing up, the nine sparrows swooped down and fell straight from the clouds.

Yun Tingxun nodded lightly, his toes were light, and he jumped lightly, and landed on the nine sparrows. Looking at the wound on its body that had not healed from her yesterday, Yun Tianxun walked forward and lightly sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder.

The medicinal powder was sprinkled on his body, and Jiuque only felt a slight coolness, and then the pain on his body disappeared!

What a miracle medicine!

Jiuque hurriedly turned his head back and said, "Thank you, master!" ”

After stopping in a clearing, Yun Tingxun looked back at the nine-headed firefinch, "The poison on your body has been cured. My seal has not been removed, and I can't keep you for the time being, and I will call you when my seal is broken. ”

The Nine Sparrows got up and flew into the depths of the Endless Forest.

And after the Nine Sparrows flew away, two black figures appeared in front of Yun Qixun, and they were the two Spirit King powerhouses sent by the Wind Moon Pavilion.

"Congratulations to the young master for the contract with the Nine Sparrows."

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement. You must know that they have a young master, but they have signed a master-servant contract with the nine-headed firesparrow!

With such courage, I'm afraid there won't be many people in the entire silver fall.

"You're doing a great job." Yun Tingxun nodded lightly, "Return to the Wind Moon Pavilion to receive the reward." ”

"Yes!" Two voices fell, and the figures disappeared into the forest.

In the early morning, the poisonous fog forest is the most full of poisonous fog, and this poisonous fog is mostly black, which is very miserable, so that the vision is a little blurred.

But the clouds poured but it could still be seen that these places were all the tall trees that were surging and rushing past during the beast tide yesterday and knocking them down.

"Who do you think the Red Flame Mercenary Group provoked? There were so many casualties, and they were still in the Poison Mist Forest! ”

A voice came, and Yun Qixun's footsteps paused slightly.

This is the voice of Chu Xiao, the crown prince of Nanyu Kingdom. She has memorized people, and she rarely forgets them once she hears them.

"Prince Chu is really idle." Ling Hu Yanhua's tone was very displeased.

"Isn't it a great joy that these nine-headed firespinches have not been obtained by any force?" Chu Xiao said.

Everyone was silent, which was indeed a blessing in misfortune.

"It's just that I heard that this Red Flame Mercenary Group was injured by the people of Xiaoyao Valley." Feng Jin said lightly, his voice was gentle, and he was not annoyed by not being able to get the nine-headed firesparrow.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, Yanhua doesn't understand why the people of this Xiaoyao Valley want to attack the people of the Red Flame Mercenary Group. It's just a small mercenary group! ”

As soon as she heard what Feng Jin said, Ling Hu Yanhua hurriedly leaned over and asked curiously.

Feng Jin smiled faintly, but he looked at Yun Xiaoran, who was wearing a flowing fairy skirt beside him: "Can Xiaoran know?" ”

Yun Xiaoran had a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at everyone's indifferent and alienated eyes, when she looked at Feng Jin, who was as gentle as a spring breeze and a Zhilan jade tree, her eyes were dyed with a little smile, and she seemed to be filled with a pool of autumn water.

Linghu Yanhua couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw Feng Jin asking Yun Xiaoran, she glared at Yun Xiaoran fiercely, and Yun Xiaoran was not afraid of her threat at all, and only glanced at it lightly.

In that eye, there is disdain, warning, show-off, and pride.

"Brother King Jin, I heard that it is because there is a person in the Red Flame Mercenary Group named Mo Wu. And this Mo Wu was once a disciple of the valley in the valley, and he was one of the best geniuses, and he was in love with Xiao Miao, the daughter of the valley master. Yun Xiaoran said lightly.

"Since she is a disciple of the Inner Valley of Xiaoyao Valley, why should the people of Xiaoyao Valley be difficult for her? Miss Fengxing, don't you think it's contradictory? Ling Hu Yanhua glared fiercely, and Yun Xiaoran said.

Yun Xiaoran glanced at her with a smile, "Princess Yanhua is not from the Three Great Valleys, so naturally she doesn't know this Mo Wu." ”

Ling Hu Yanhua gritted her teeth, and secretly hated in her heart!

This Yun Xiaoran is just a concubine born to a flat wife! It's just that he has a good name for Fengxing, and he is favored by Wanhua Valley!

Why is she arrogant in front of her dignified Princess Yanhua of the Xiling Empire?

"Then Miss Xiaoran may be inappropriate to call His Royal Highness King Jin like this, right?" Linghu said humbly.

Yun Xiaoran is a phoenix star, a star of style, and whoever gets a phoenix star wins the world! He wouldn't just give it to Feng Jin so easily!

Yun Xiaoran looked at Ling Huqian silently, and then at Feng Jin, "Brother King Jin, isn't it appropriate for Xiaoran to call him that?" ”

Feng Jin smiled lightly, her face was like a spring breeze, and she was indescribably gentle: "Xiaoran grew up with this king since he was a child, and he has been called like this since he was a child, which is naturally appropriate." ”