Chapter 42: Innocent and ruthless

On the central square, Sima Wenjing tugged on Han Bing's sleeve robe and said innocently: "Han Bing, you go back to Yinfeng Town first." I'm going to the palace to get the method?"

Han Bing nodded, said a few words, and walked towards the north city gate.

Sima Wenjing followed Sima Yun, bypassed the central square, and came to the center of the imperial capital.

This is where the trunk of the sacred tree is located. I saw it rise from the ground and soar into the sky, and its huge trunk supported the branches of the entire hundreds of miles.

She tilted her head, smiled slightly, and thought in her heart: The future fate of Qing Xiaoguo will be in the hands of this palace. Sima Wenxuan, you really died well!

At this time, the imperial city in golden armor was all over, and the spirit was magnificent, and a group of soldiers greeted him. More and faster chapters are here.

"Subordinates meet the county lord!Senior Sima!" he clenched his fists with both hands, and glanced behind the two of them, wondering in his heart: What about the murderer?

"Well, Sima Dutong, get up!. Sima Wenjing waved his hand, his face indifferent.

"County Lord, I don't know what is the important matter of returning to the palace this time?" all followed by his side, no more, no less, one step behind the woman.

"This palace needs to report to you?" the girl turned her head slightly, her eyes widening.

But just this cold afterglow made the man immediately slap himself. More and faster chapters are here.

"Damn the villain, damn the villain!"

His movements were gentle, but they made the guards of the entire palace feel confused, and their eyes were confused, staring at the void.

The boss who is strictly trained and fearless against the enemy, why does every time he sees the little county lord, he becomes like a pug?

Hey, could it be that the little county lord in the early stage of the Spirit Witch Realm was actually a strong man who had hidden his true cultivation?

Could it be that the little county lord is a master who has broken through the late stage of the Spirit Witch Realm?

Hey, the little county lord is the nemesis of the boss!

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Sima Wenjing immediately changed her mind and said with a smile: "Enough, don't fight." ”

The man didn't dare to stop.

Sima Wenjing immediately stopped and drank coldly: "Who are you calling?"

When the man heard this, he stopped his movements and looked at the girl timidly.

"Hehe, Brother Jun, I'm just teasing you!" The girl is simple and cute, which makes people fall in love at first sight. More and faster chapters are here.

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare!" Sima Jun thought about the various pranks that this little aunt and grandmother had done, and suddenly his back was numb, and his head broke out in a cold sweat.

This little ancestor, the more innocent and cute, the more ruthless he is.

Her former black belly record made Sima Jun immediately shake his head: No, Sima Jun, you must not be fooled by her innocent and lovely illusion.

"Brother Jun, you really have to believe in this palace!" Sima Wenjing saw Sima Jun's hesitant appearance, hugged his arm, stood on tiptoe, and stretched his neck long.

Sima Jun was clever, saw the red lips that were about to approach his cheeks, withdrew his hand, and escaped from Zhang Xu. More and faster chapters are here.

"What are you doing? Jing'er just wants to whisper something to you!" the girl was pitiful, her eyes moist.

Sima Jun's face trembled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the girl in front of him.

Past experience told him that leaving this woman was the right choice. Otherwise, you will definitely let yourself fall into the abyss when you are fluttering like immortals.

This little aunt's favorite prank is: conquer you, move you, and step on you again. More and faster chapters are here. Not only that, but she will cut you off and leave a deep imprint on your soul for the rest of your life.

Seeing the stalemate between the two, Sima Yun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little Ancestor, let's go, don't you still have business?"

When Sima Wenjing heard this, he turned his head and snorted coldly: "Sima Jun, today is your good luck, there is something going on in this palace." If you don't cooperate next time, this palace will not spare you!"

In the palace, the spirit grass is enchanting, the spirit bird is singing, the gold is brilliant, the incense mist is swirling, where can you see that it is in the trunk of the tree?

Sima Wenjing and the three of them came to the main hall, where a man in white was dancing with a sword.

"Uncle?" Sima Wen quietly jumped to the man's side, tilting his head and puffing out his big eyes.

"Little Ancestor, you are back!" Seeing this, the man stopped the gesture in his hand and hugged the little girl in his arms.

Although this little girl is about to enter the year of cardamom, in the man's heart, she is still the youngest child of the Sima royal family.

Sima Yun bowed and said respectfully: "Lord of the country, you are so idle!"

The man smiled and said, "Why is Senior Brother so polite today?"

"Hehe, is my junior brother the lord of a country after all!Why, I have fallen in love with sword dancing recently?"

"Sword dancing can also cultivate one's self and one's temperament! Hey, this soul power level has not been able to break through, and its cultivation has stagnated. Oh, Senior Brother is here today, there must be something to ask for?" the man raised his eyebrows and looked at the elderly Sima Yun.

"Well, Senior Brother has something, please be sure to help!" Sima Yun's wrinkled face showed a hint of expectation.

"Senior brother, please speak!"

"I want to refine a furnace of Qi Replenishing Pill! All the materials are produced by me, and the finished product is divided into fifty or fifty!" Sima Yun did not hide it.

"Could it be that as a senior brother green-level appraiser, you can't invite a green-level alchemist?" the man in white was surprised in his eyes.

"Well, I thought I could find it, but no one agreed!"

"Then the junior brother will send someone to visit the Misty Country to see if there are any newly advanced green-level alchemists. If there is, I will directly serve as the guest secretary of my Sima royal family, and I won't have to be so troublesome in the future!" The white-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked to the west.

Sima Wenjing suddenly laughed out loud for some reason, breaking the man's contemplation.

Suddenly, I saw the white-robed man waving his hand.

Sima Yun immediately clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "I also have something to do, so I'll leave, junior brother, please take care!"

Seeing this, Sima Jun knelt down on one knee, saluted respectfully, and said, "Report to the lord of the country, the number one ......."

Before he finished speaking, the white-robed man snorted coldly and interrupted him: "Dutong, you can go out too." ”

Sima Jun looked at the girl and replied, "Yes, the lord of the country, his subordinates retire!"

After the two of them exited the palace, Sima Wenjing pouted and said with a smile, "Uncle, you should cultivate the spirit grass well." ”

The man looked at the girl in his arms dotingly and asked, "Why?"

"Cultivating spiritual grass can also help break through the shackles of soul power in a certain way. ”

"Silly girl, that's just for your mother. Uncle, who mainly cultivates martial arts, only knows a thing or two about cultivation techniques, and is not enthusiastic about them! Do you want to start learning cultivation techniques with you, a little girl, now?" The man scraped the tip of the girl's nose with his fingers, his eyes full of affection.

The man seemed to remember something, and said, "What about your little apprentice?"

"I'll let him go back to Hidden Wind Town and cultivate!" Sima Wenjing's face was sweet.

"Oh. That's fine. Uncle wanted to see him. It seems that he can only see it after he cultivates the Snow Lotus Dream!" the man was disappointed in his eyes.

The girl took the man's arm and comforted, "Uncle, you are also interested in the genius of the Yellow Rank Wood Spirit Root?"

"For geniuses, of course I'm interested!Hehe, otherwise how can I ......" The white-robed man fell into deep thought, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

Sima Wenjing was puzzled: "Otherwise, what?"

"Oh, it's nothing, otherwise how can I thank him!" the white-robed man changed his words and let go of the girl.

Sima Wenjing's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was suspicious in his heart: Could it be that he wanted to kill Han Bing after Han Bing finished cultivating the Snow Lotus Dream?

If so, what should be done?

He is a master of the Spirit Realm. Yes, I have to go back to beg my mother and protect Han Bing.

What if my mother doesn't agree?

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