Updated: 2011-10-23

Xiao Jiu's spirit shook up, 'meowed', closed his eyes and sniffed the smell in the air, and his little nose shrugged one after another.

"Is Xiao Jiu looking for Du Weiheng?"

Nangong Moyun nodded.

"Has Xiao Jiu seen Du Weiheng, how did she know Du Weiheng's breath?" Ling Yurou was puzzled.

Nangong Moyun leaned over and whispered softly in her ear, "Xiao Jiu recognizes the breath of the Flame Sword. ”

Ling Yurou suddenly realized, at this time, Xiao Jiu had already opened his eyes, meowed a few times, Nangong Moyun said: "Du Weiheng is in Tianji Pavilion, let's go." ”

Ling Yurou nodded, Nangong Moyun took Xiao Jiu in his arms, and as soon as he jumped in, he had already jumped into the place where the Junda Sect was located, and Ling Yurou followed closely behind.

She has been lurking in the Junda Sect for two years, so she is naturally very familiar with the road conditions of the Junda Sect, but Nangong Moyun, who was jumping lightly in front of her, seemed to be more familiar than her, and the disciples who had repeatedly evaded the patrol, and the two black shadows were like entering no man's land, and they saw that Tianji Pavilion was not far ahead.

Tianji Pavilion is the forbidden place of the master, and only the important elders in the sect can enter and exit, and the guards are very strict, although Ling Yurou knows where Tianji Pavilion is going, she doesn't know much about the situation inside Tianji Pavilion.

Suddenly, Nangong Moyun's figure stopped in front of him, and quickly flashed into an eaves, and Ling Yurou also followed and hidden, only to see a red and delicate figure hurrying from not far away, wearing a big hat on his head, and the gauze under the hat covered his entire face, and he couldn't see who this person was.

The red-clothed man flashed past the patrolling disciples, but he didn't know if it was intentional or his martial arts were not good, and he didn't go far before he was discovered by the patrolling disciples and was immediately surrounded by a group.

"Who's coming?" The patrol disciple said sharply, and the sword of the capital was unsheathed.

The man in red took two steps back, but his momentum was very arrogant, and he said coldly: "Bold, don't retreat quickly when you see this palace!" ”

That voice was clearly Ouyang Xueji!

Ling Yurou's eyes darkened, hearing Huang Wu say that Ouyang Xueji was seriously injured, it seemed that there was really something wrong, otherwise, with Ouyang Xueji's character, she would still need to talk to these patrol disciples, and she would directly teach her a lesson.

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood that it was Ouyang Xueji, and they all immediately withdrew their swords and respectfully gave way: "Princess, please!" ”

"Humph!" Ouyang Xueji snorted coldly and walked away quickly.

"Would you like to come along?"

Nangong Moyun whispered in her ear, and Ling Yurou thought for a while and said, "Aren't you afraid of extraneous branches?" ”

That being said, she actually wanted to follow with her for a long time!

"It's still early, so there's no hurry."

The sky that Nangong Moyun referred to in Nangong Moyun's words was still early, which was to tell her that there was still a long time before dawn, and she was not in a hurry to repair Du Weiheng first.

Ling Yurou nodded, and with a hint of anger, she followed like a swallow.

Ouyang Xueyao walked around for a while, stopped in a place called 'Concentration Fast', stood in front of the door for a long time, stretched out her hand several times, but did not dare to knock on the door.

Ling Yurou snorted coldly, Concentrate on Zhai is where Du Weiqi lives, the noble princess of the Western Taiguo Kingdom actually visited privately in the dead of night, it seems that this little princess is very fond of Du Weiqi.

As if he knew that there was someone outside the door, the lights were lit up in the meditation room, and he only heard a deep magnetic voice: "Is the princess outside?" ”

Ouyang Xueji panicked, her hand twisted in a panic, took a deep breath and said, "Well, it's me." ”

There was no sound in the room, and after a while, only a sigh was heard: "Princess, it's late at night, it's really inappropriate for you to do this, I'm afraid you will be gossiped, go back quickly." ”