Follow the lonely dust into the carriage, and the magnificent palace gradually moves away as the tracks run.

I was restrained all the way just now, and it was rare to relax at this time.

"It's still free air to breathe in comfortably, whew-"

With a deep breath, look up at the person sitting opposite:

"Lonely forgetfulness, why haven't you said a word for so long, do I want to bow or something after a while?"

Lonely Forgetful Dust was still struggling with the sudden strangeness of Meng Xiaopao, she shouldn't have this flaw, she shouldn't have the selfish desires that only those people have.

"Splash, your feelings for me have changed a bit."

He just wants to express the extra selfishness and possessiveness in his feelings, but what he says is very misleading.

He can only care about other people's attitudes towards him, but he never pays attention to his attitudes towards others, such as his desire for exclusivity.

Meng Xiaopao was shocked by his incomplete words:

"How can my feelings for you change, are you saying that because you are worried about me?

Don't worry, no matter how big the temptation is for a while, it won't shake my sincerity towards you, I really like you, so please don't doubt my feelings anymore. ”

Listen to her misunderstanding, want to explain, but don't know how to speak.

There was silence again in the carriage.

Meng Xiaopao was too wide-hearted, and when he saw that Gu Wuchen was silent, he stopped bothering, saying that it was good to dare to love and hate, and it was stupid to say that it was ugly.

I don't know how to analyze the details, and some of the estrangements are slowly deposited by this kind of big-hearted performance.

Both of them have selfish desires, and it was originally a very sweet thing to occupy each other, but for some small reasons, it turned into an invisible cold war in the dark.

It's still a cold war that the woman is unaware of.

The passage of time, the narrowing of distance.

The Royal Palace is right in front of you.

Zhou Shu handed a token to the palace gate, and after the identity verification, the vermilion palace door was slowly opened.

Zhou Shu and the others drove again, and the six horses pulled the carriage into the palace.

The palace has a special place for cars, and soon after entering the palace, Meng Xiaopao got off the carriage with the lonely dust.

The road ahead could no longer take a car, Zhou Shu and the two turned left on their horses, and Meng Xiaopao followed Gu Wangchen straight forward.

Lonely Forgetful Chen, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke at this moment:

"The location is located in the Imperial Garden, at this moment your identity is no longer my concubine, you are the messenger of the fairy world, and I am the one you have chosen to convey in this world.

Thou hast treated me with more contempt, thou art a messenger from above, and thou art an insignificant subordinate. ”

After finishing speaking, he deliberately walked behind Meng Xiaopao one step behind, in order to show Meng Xiaopao's dignity.

This kind of thing that doesn't fit your heart is really not easy to do.

Meng Xiaopao is used to living a life as he wants, and it is indeed a little difficult to learn intrigue at this time.

The palace is picturesque, but unfortunately there is no intention to enjoy it at this time.

The things to be faced for a while make my heart not arouse the interest of enjoying the scenery at all.

I don't know how long I walked under my feet, I was twisting and turning, and when I was dizzy, the voice of Lonely Dust sounded behind me:

"Beyond this gate is the boundary of the Imperial Garden."

When the words fell, Meng Xiaopao suddenly became nervous in his heart.

The arch is only two meters away, and after a few steps, the show will begin, with all kinds of pretenses and all kinds of hidden arrows to guard against.

The hand in the cuff clenched into a fist, and the mind said to the three medical souls:

"The battle is about to begin, don't you lose the line at an important moment."

Although I didn't understand the meaning of Meng Xiaopaw's drop, the soul breath was still cold, so as to tell Meng Xiaopaw not to worry.

Rise to the battle.

I secretly snorted in my heart, my steps were resolute, and my posture was cold, this was a void shell created by spiritual power for the body.

Welcome the unknown with a virtual shell.

The beauty of the Imperial Garden is hard to describe.

Purple and red, competing for beauty.

Flowers that have never been seen before abound, and the scenery is charming.

The hexagonal pavilions in the imperial garden are each located, and the largest pavilion is Gu Boyuan who is warmly entertaining six men.

Three emperors, three martial arts sect masters.

The figure outside the pavilion is Zhuozhuo, and there are hundreds of people in the pavilion, and the people in the pavilion can be described as the head of the head, and the dignity of the identity must be protected.

The hundred people are the personal bodyguards of each bigwig, and in other countries, safety matters are the most concerning.

Meng Xiaopao traveled all the way here under the guidance of Lonely Forgotten Dust.

Although they are outnumbered, they are not worried.

The tension just now has long since disappeared, and the nature of being at ease with the encounter has been brought into play again.

The footsteps are light and treadful, and the aura of cultivation unfolds secretly.

If you want to get out of the way, you must give a dismount.

Except for the lonely dust behind him, all those who enter the range of coercion are terrified in their hearts.

The powerful coercion is like an invisible mountain trying to crush the body, if it weren't for her steps forward, the coercion would follow, and the body would be shattered if she breathed more.

Keep your head held high and move forward step by step.

The seven people in the pavilion had all stood up, and the place where their eyes fell was Meng Xiaopaw's posture forward.

There is an end to the road.

When Meng Xiaopao came to the pavilion with a body of coercion, after only three breaths, the seven people standing sat down on their knees together.

Their lofty posture was directly crushed by the coercion of Meng Xiaopao.

The cultivation was not good and was pressed back to his seat by Meng Xiaopaw.

A silent opening, a coercion that extinguishes the distracting thoughts in everyone's hearts, is a simple way that cannot be simple, so that everyone here does not dare to underestimate it again.

In the silence, Meng Xiaopao raised his posture and spoke:

"What happened last time made Ben Xian very unhappy, Ben Xian didn't like to kill, but someone forced Ben Xian to kill, I hope no one will do it again this time."

The voice is eliminated, and the coercion is collected.

Looking at the pale faces of the seven people, what they wanted to say continued:

"The immortal knows that you have not returned for a long time, and the immortal you want will give it to you now.

The most annoying thing in the world is trouble, and the immortal doesn't like to worry about these trivial matters, so he finds a missionary representative, and the person behind him is the person chosen by the immortal.

In the future, you can find him to explore the things of cultivating immortals, and what you think in your hearts is also very clear to the immortals, and the secret contest is too boring, if you are not convinced, you can say it directly. ”

Looking at those eyes with hidden glow, Meng Xiaopao felt tired.

The thoughts of these people will never be understood.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, the soul peep performed a unique skill, and all the secrets in the hearts of the seven people were revealed by the voyeur soul.

They want to join forces to deal with themselves, and they want to master the secrets of cultivating immortals by themselves, and this kind of listening that costs a huge price can no longer satisfy them.

They want to kill people and buy more goods.

Hehe~

I'm not the weak woman I used to be.

I was still smug in my heart, and suddenly the doctor reminded me:

"Watch out behind you."

Tingyin hurriedly turned around, and a sharp blade came straight into his throat.

Suddenly there was extreme calmness in my head.

The blade is against the throat, and it is difficult to enter the slightest.

Everything is due to the sudden release of the spiritual power chain of the right hand, and the assassin is bound by the chain, so it is difficult to enter the slightest.