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Jiang Jiuxiao frowned, looking at this place where the lights were red and green, and the place was erosive.

Suddenly she felt sick to her stomach, not because she had any discrimination against her, but because she remembered what she had experienced.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the tyrannical feeling that seemed to flood her brain. Standing in place, she searched for the man's breath, and by the way, eased the spiritual power she had just torn apart the space.

How could such a beautiful woman stand in such a place without being discovered.

Several people gathered, men and women.

Jiang Jiuxiao wears a wide and loose dress, and she looks heroic, plus her height is much taller than that of ordinary girls, but she is a little shorter than a man like Tianshu Tianquan.

So, it's really hard to tell the difference between male and female.

A few people wanted to get together, but they didn't want this beauty, but they were still a cold beauty, with majesty and faint coercion.

So they really don't dare to come blindly.

Jiang Jiuxiao walked towards a scantily clad woman, the woman looked at Jiang Jiuxiao who was getting closer, her heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, and she said, she had never seen such a handsome little Langjun.

The lights here are dim, so that people can't see Jiang Jiuxiao's expression clearly.

The woman tilted her head, only to feel that how could she be so sultry without words?

Jiang Jiuxiao's voice was slightly lowered, he lowered his head, and his breath touched the woman's neck.

"Take me to your master."

The woman's voice was a little fluttery, and it seemed to be a little wooden, and she said, "Yes." ”

The woman took Jiang Jiuxiao around the Zhu Tower in front of her, as if she had walked to the deepest part, and a large hall with only one floor but also extraordinarily high was in front of her.

With Jiang Jiuxiao's skills, she could naturally hear the faint sound coming from inside, and she frowned slightly.

The woman seemed to finally come to her senses, her eyes lit up a little, she realized something but didn't say anything.

She looked back and smiled, "Xiao Langjun, the person you are looking for is inside." She paused, and then said, "Xiao Langjun, don't let people know that the slave family brought you here?" ”

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at her and walked forward, the woman didn't know what 'he' meant, but she didn't dare to ask.

Suddenly, a soft voice whispered in her ear, "She won't blame you." ”

The woman pursed her mouth, but she also smiled, "Xie Xiaolangjun." ”

She wondered in her heart, this little Langjun was born so handsome, could it be that the master was there...... Phew!

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because everyone who dared to ponder the heart of his master died a miserable death. Even if they are not in front of the master, the master seems to know everything.

…… However, apart from these people, there should not be anyone who will know that the master is here. It's weird.

......

The vermilion wooden door, which looked extremely heavy, was slowly pushed open, and the laughter and singing inside disappeared in an instant.

Because, no one dares to push open this door at this time. No one dared to push the door open without knocking or making any moves.

The so-called is, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

The people inside didn't dare to gasp, just because the breath around the people in the audience became more and more terrifying, and the anger seemed to have melted, condensed into an air mass, and the person pushed it in his hand, and the breath went in the direction of the door opening.

Before Jiang Jiuxiao could take a step, he felt a force coming towards him.

She didn't take it hard.

As the saying goes, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Her speed is not something that her internal and spiritual forces can substantially affect.

She dodged the move with a nimble turn, and the breath fell to the ground behind her, raising a cloud of dust.

The people in the audience raised their eyebrows.

Others only said that the monarch was going to kill again.

She, the monarch is well known for her tyranny, but apparently, she has the capital, she has the ability.

Before the dust cleared by itself, a strong wind blew away the dust.

A tall figure appeared in people's field of vision.

Just when everyone thought that this man might be killed by the people in the upper seat, the adult in the upper seat stood up suddenly.

At the same time, Jiang Jiuxiao's people were finally seen clearly.

The snorting voices of several people were particularly evident in the silence, and they were obviously amazed.

In their impression, there was no such person in the entire imperial city, or even the entire continent.

After all, if there were, it would have been taken in by the one they sat down with.

Just when they thought he would be furious, the monarch ran away.

Then, under their stunned gaze, she, their sovereign, stood before the man.

The voice was not loud, but in this atmospheric space where no one dared to breathe, it was extremely clear, and she said, "Jiuxiao? Jiuxiao? ”

Her voice was uncertain, confused, as if she was drunk, with a faint grievance.

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at her, finally loosened his brows, and raised his hand as if he was a little helpless, and it fell on the person's head under the gaze that everyone's eyes were about to fall.

She chuckled and touched her head, "Long time no see, Madness." ”

Ji Yanhua hung his head, pursed his mouth, and his voice became even more aggrieved, "You told them all to go out." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao smiled helplessly again, obviously she was the master here, but she asked her to give the order.

She shook her head slightly, looking at the expressions of those who were already shocked and speechless, and her voice was not loud but reached everyone's ears, "Go out and shut your mouth." ”

Those people trembled, and they hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

This is not because it is Ji Yanhua's order, but the person himself. The breath of 'he' is not angry and self-imposing, although it is not the breath of a king, but it is also a subjugation.

When everyone left here, only two people remained, Ji Yanhua raised his head and looked at this indifferent face, which was so familiar.

The corners of her eyes were a little red, not just drunk or something, she said to herself, for a long time, for a long time.

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at her, and without sighing, it had been so long.

Thinking like this, Ji Yanhua stepped back and avoided Jiang Jiuxiao's hand.

She looks enchanting and charming, but unconsciously, her slightly frowning eyebrows reveal a faint gloom and majesty.

Jiang Jiuxiao raised her eyebrows, she didn't say anything, she looked at Ji Yanhua and said in her heart, she was drunk.

"I thought you didn't remember me anymore."

"How?"

"Nine Skies, Nine Skies......"

"Hmm."

Ji Crazy Hua sneered suddenly, "Heh," and then as soon as she stepped forward, she stuck to Jiang Jiuxiao's body, Jiang Jiuxiao's body trembled visibly, but she didn't dodge, she whispered, "If it weren't for Lone's knowledge...... Jiuxiao, do you know how much I want to capture you in the lonely palace? ”