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Suspiciously, she glanced at the little girl again, and she smiled faintly.

"Nine Princes, it's really been a long time."

Recalling the embarrassed appearance of being received by the crowd when she first returned to the Holy Capital, she guessed that this genius probably didn't like to appear in front of the public in the capital, so she turned around and said hello to Ruoyan, asking her to buy all the medicinal materials she needed, go back to Qiao's Mansion first, and jump towards the carriage with a light leap of footsteps.

As soon as his foot stepped on the cart, and for some reason, the always tame green scaled horse suddenly neighed, as if frightened by something, raised his front hooves and took two steps in the air.

It was this little catch off guard, Xinglian's footsteps were crooked, and his body leaned back.

She closed her eyes and immediately spoke to a certain stinky bird in her heart, "Phantom Kite, please go out and gather some breath." "How can an ordinary third-level spirit beast withstand the strong beast breath of a fourth-level demonic beast, don't be afraid to see the hell.

The Phantom Kite snorted lightly, not bothering to take care of her, but the streamer flashed and fell behind the Star Refining to stop her from falling.

The streamer held up Xinglian's body, and at the same time, a warm touch came from the direction of the palm.

Xinglian looked at the hand stretched out from the curtain in a daze, and the streamer behind him disappeared in an instant, hiding all the breath.

"Are you alright?" Si Jingyan frowned slightly, and with a force in his hand, he pulled Xinglian in from the outside.

He wondered why he had made a move.

It should be clear that with Qiao Xinglian's current skills, even if he doesn't help, she will be safe and sound, but her actions are faster than thinking, and before he can make a decision, her hand has already stretched out.

Xing Lian nodded, although the Phantom Kite had already reacted before he helped, but after all, he also made a move, and he still politely said thank you to him.

"What are you doing when you go out of the house, it's not peaceful outside now, and it's dangerous to come out rashly." His hand was still holding Xinglian's hand, and the soft touch was a little reluctant for him to let go, and when he said this, he reluctantly removed his hand, trying not to make it look too abnormal.

Realizing that he was calculating to hold that hand for an extra second, this uncontrollable complex emotion made him a little annoyed.

"Oh...... I just came out to buy some things, and I'm going back soon, Lord Jiu, this is ...... Where to hit......" Xinglian shrugged his shoulders and replied disappreciatively, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that his face, which was already enough to be paralyzed, seemed to become more paralyzed, and he was a little strange for a while, which of his words was wrong and provoked him?

Like, didn't say anything, did you?

Is it true that genius thinking is incomprehensible to ordinary people?

Changing emotions minute by minute, is it the prerogative of genius?

"Fifth Miss Qiao, you seem to have contracted another incredible beast...... The words suddenly sounded from the carriage, and as the words fell, a fiery phantom emerged from behind the four landscapes, leaving only the upper half of the body, floating in the air.

Xinglian blinked, and because of the relationship between the beast soul beads on his chest, there was a strong attraction to this phantom, this half-virtual and half-real figure was a fire qilin?

It seems that it is, the fire unicorn is an eighth-level demonic beast, and the distance from the divine beast is the closest, the divine beast can transform into a human form, and it is not impossible for this fire unicorn to be cultivated and formed.