Chapter 165: Misunderstanding (I)

Xue'er changed into the maid's clothes with Luoyun, and walked through a few hand-copying verandahs, and the soldiers guarding seemed to be familiar with Luoyun, and there was no obstacle, and they arrived at the tent smoothly.

The number of patrols suddenly increased.

The saber at his waist, his grim countenance, and the occasional groan of pain came from through a certain tent.

Luoyun grabbed Xue'er's sleeve, and her face was a little pale.

Xue'er stretched out her hand to take the tray in Luoyun's hand, and wondered in her heart, this Luoyun looked like this, obviously rarely came to this place, how could Shangguan Youyun send her over?

Could she have calculated that she would go to Luoyun for help, or was it just a coincidence?

Just thinking about it, two people came to him, very strange, one of them was in a wheelchair, his 'legs' were covered with a light blue 'color' cloth, corresponding to his blue 'color' eyes, his skin was very pale, and his expression was a little cold.

Next to him, there stood a young man, with delicate eyebrows and a square scarf on his head, which had the taste of a scholar.

Such two people with the aura of Jiangnan scholars are very incongruous in this slaughtering military camp.

It seemed that the man in the wheelchair called, and the boy humbly lowered his head to listen to something.

Xue'er wanted to pull Luoyun to leave as soon as possible, but Luoyun tugged at Xue'er's sleeve and just didn't step forward. She frowned, so she had to stay by Luoyun's side, watching the young man raise his head in surprise and look at her.

There was a bit of pity in those gentle eyes?

Xue'er couldn't help but retreat behind Luoyun, her heart jumping, why was she so panicked?

It's because of this man with blue 'color' eyes, he is dangerous. This is what the sixth sense of the body tells her, but she obviously doesn't know this person.

Suddenly, Cher remembered what 'Flower' Ruthless had told herself—someone was watching them. Xue'er also has this feeling, could it be that this person watching is this man with a pale face like a dead man.

And what about him...... Could it be a cultivator?

Thinking of this, Cher stood even more nervous. She said softly: "Miss Luoyun, let's hurry up and send the fruit over, lest your young lady punish you." ”

Luoyun's body trembled, turned sideways and glanced at Xue'er with a 'excited' look, and then pulled Xue'er to the front in amazement.

didn't even avoid the blue-eyed man. Xue'er thought that she would pick another path, but it was difficult to stop it now, so she could only follow behind.

Luoyun came to them and blessed his body: "The slave has seen the Sword Monarch." ”

Cher saluted, standing with her eyebrows bowed.

Jian Jun didn't speak, and the young man beside him smiled and said, "It turned out to be Luoyun girl." His gaze fell on Cher's body instead: "This is ......"

Luoyun's body tensed, obviously not knowing what to say.

The scene was momentarily awkward. Xue'er raised her head, just in time to see the young man's clear smile, in a trance for a while, his eyes were really like 'flowers' ruthless, as gentle and clear.

Instantly, I saw the blue 'color' eyes staring at me, implying indifference and a little arrogance.

I still have to deal with it carefully, Luoyun, this little girl, must be unreliable.

With a roll of her eyes, Xue'er pretended to tremble and lowered her head, and replied, "I'm a new girl, and Miss Shangguan wants to order some fresh fruits to be sent to the sect leader and generals to enjoy." ”

The young man bowed slightly, stared at Xue'er curiously, and didn't say anything more.

"Then don't delay." Jian Jun spoke, his voice was dry, he didn't seem to speak often, and his tone was indifferent.

The two of them were blessed and left quickly.

The young man looked at their distant backs, his gentle eyes flickering.

"Sword Monarch, why don't you keep her?"

Jianjun's lips twitched, looking at Xue'er's back. In any case, this 'female' person is what the devil once cherished, and if she did it so obviously, wouldn't it make the devil unable to come to the stage.

Besides, this 'woman' still has no heart to give up and wants to regain the position of the sect leader's wife. is also ambitious, as long as he is ambitious, he is not afraid that he will not be able to deal with her, so why bother to be quick for a while.

If the devil pities her, how can it make Shangguan embarrassed.

Thinking of Shangguan's red eyes, there was another pain in my heart. This 'woman' has only one demon in her heart, and even lets go of her arrogant heart and is gentle, she definitely has no chance.

But as long as he looked at her from the side, he was satisfied.

Anyone who hurts her must pay. The blue 'colored' eyes burst into anger, and the soldiers standing guard not far away moved into the distance. With such an aura, the delicate young man also felt authentic, those gentle eyes, the smile was even softer, looking at the gaze of the sword monarch, it was also extremely gentle, which made people have a bit of the illusion of a father facing his son.

"The handsome tent is too lively, let's go back first." The sword monarch pointed something, and the young man answered, pushing the wheelchair away.

The two of them went back to camp. Over there, Xue'er and Luoyun arrived next to the tent, and the soldiers standing in front of the tent showed their swords and stopped them.

When Luoyun saw the bright swordsman, they all softened.

Xue'er shook her head, this Luoyun, why is she so timid, Gao Xin's sadness is shown on her face, sometimes she feels like a child.

I can't help it, look at Luoyun's eyes for help. Xue'er took a step forward and said respectfully, "Miss Shangguan instructed us to send some fresh fruits to the sect leader, and asked the little brother to give me a farewell." As he spoke, he raised the tray in his hand a little higher, so that the obedient 'squire' guard could see it clearly.

The 'waiter' guard didn't buy it, he just didn't let it with a cold face, and said that the sect leader in the handsome tent was talking secretly, and it was inconvenient to see the guests.

When Luoyun heard this, his face was timid, and he wanted to go back.

Xue'er finally came out, but she didn't see Mo Zhanpeng, and she was really unwilling. She took out a string of copper coins from her sleeve, handed it to the 'squire' guard, and said softly: "Little brother knows that the guests who have come in the past two days, are they inside?" ”

"Who sent you to ask?" There was a bit of coldness in his tone.

Luoyun tugged at her sleeve in fear, wanting to pull her away. Xue'er gave her a look, comforted her, and then replied softly, "It's Miss Han." ”

When the 'squire' guard heard this, his tense expression suddenly relaxed. With a little smile between his eyebrows, he took the copper string, and he told Xue'er very simply that Situ Feng and Xiaocao'er were inside, and several elders of the Killing Pavilion were also there.

Although she was a little curious about the inconsistent performance of the 'squire', Xue'er didn't think much about it. She thought that Situ Feng and Xiaocao'er were both inside, but she could try to use immortal power to transmit sound.

It's just that she hasn't tried such an invisible teaching. At that moment, Xue'er thanked the 'guards' and pulled Luoyun to walk back slowly.

'Private' but not idle, trying to mobilize immortal power and use the art of sound transmission. I couldn't see anyone, so I had to think about Situ Feng's appearance, his smell, and his location in my heart.

Luoyun was a little dissatisfied with Xue'er walking so slowly, it was too terrifying here, listening to the screams of those people in her ears, and the other saber at her waist, she realized that the war was so close to her.

She wanted to go back, she didn't want to see it anymore.

Even, she complained a little about the young lady, and always heard her say that this place was good, and it was extremely interesting. I asked for an errand and came over to take a look.

Originally, he was a little hesitant, but when he saw Han Qingxue and thought that she was the guest of honor of the sect leader, even if he accidentally collided with others, for the sake of Han Qingxue's face, he would not pursue himself.

I was invited to come over, but I thought that the place that Miss longed for so much, but it was such a bloody place. Looking at the fierce gazes of the soldiers armed with knives, she couldn't help but feel weak.

This place killed her, and she didn't want to come again.

As soon as Luoyun thought of those bright big knives, his feet sped up a little. But when she turned her head, Han Qingxue fell behind again, and it was difficult for her to leave her.

I had to slow down depressedly and go back with trepidation. When my eyes fell on the tray, the skin of the fresh fruit that was originally stained with 'dew' beads had dried up, and it was not as fresh as when I first took it out.

I don't know if Miss will blame herself, but Miss has always been lenient, and she must have reprimanded at most two sentences. Looking up, it was good to see Han Qingxue 'revealed' a strange smile, and I was very surprised.

She was curious. The person concerned didn't know at all that she was talking to Situ Feng at this time, asking him to find an opportunity to tell Mo Zhanpeng that she wanted to see him.

As for the abnormality of 'Hua''s ruthlessness, Xue'er didn't say that first, time is precious, and secondly, if he told Situ Feng to know, maybe he would laugh at 'Hua' ruthless again, although Situ Feng's mouth was like that, there was no bad intention, but when she thought of 'Hua's ruthless and thin body, she felt distressed and didn't want him to suffer any grievances.

Situ Feng over there agreed with his mouth, and he also said Xiao Cao'er's deflated condition very funny, it seemed that Mo Zhanpeng ate Xiao Cao'er to death, and negotiated for two days, no matter what conditions Xiao Cao'er relied on the Flying Eagle Sect to threaten Mo Zhanpeng, Mo Zhanpeng always took out a thing, or happened to fly out of his sleeve A note, or even directly put on a thing, which made Xiao Cao'er's original triumphant appearance wilt in an instant.

The specific situation, Situ Feng did not say in detail. However, Xiaocao'er's deflated appearance is still rare for Xue'er, it must be very interesting, and you can hear it from Situ Feng's words.

It's no wonder that seeing Xiaocao'er's dejected appearance yesterday must have been quite devastating.

In order to achieve the greatest benefit in the negotiation, the magic work on Xiaocao'er is really not ordinary.

Although she knew that this was due to her position, the bitterness that rose in her heart lingered in her heart for a long time. For the 'flower' ruthless incident, he is even more convinced that Mo Zhanpeng did it, in this place, Mo Zhanpeng is the boss, and only he can make 'Hua' ruthless so embarrassed, and he has to help hide it when he is threatened.

Mo Zhanpeng is ruthless to find 'flowers' for the sake of position and interests, and 'flowers' are ruthless for the friendship of the three respects, and they are maintained everywhere.

She would never allow such a thing to happen again. She didn't want anything to be sad about what was happening between the three statues. While thinking, I went back to the house unconsciously.

In her hand, she was holding a fresh red 'bright' apple, which was stuffed into her when Luoyun left. She didn't want it, but Luoyun had already left with the tray.