Zhuang Jiang has never made a move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At least, the people of Xianwen Pavilion have never seen her make a move, people only know that she is the literature of Xianwen Pavilion, a master of etiquette, she has never been inconspicuous, and even the current owner Yan Wufang does not know that she has a peerless foundation.

But the secret she carefully hid couldn't escape Shao Zhengye's eyes.

At first glance, those gray eyes were as cold as ice, like frozen cold springs, but they carried a kind of magic to see the cardinal, and it seemed that no matter what secrets or thoughts could not escape before these eyes.

Zhuang Jiang smiled softly and came with a negative hand.

Shao Zhengye said: "Whenever there is a bureau, Mr. Zhuang is always the yellow finch behind, I don't know if the cicada that Mr. Zhuang wants to catch this time is this seat?",

Zhuang Jiang shook his head and smiled: "How dare you? Even the Xuandu and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sea, the sects in Zhongzhou don't dare to set up a situation against Shaojun, how dare I embarrass Shaojun?"

"There is another person whom I will deal with",

The handsome face under the mask showed a faint smile, and without seeing how he moved, the cyan figure suddenly disappeared into the treetops, and when it reappeared, it was already on the opposite branch.

"In that case, this seat will not bother",

"Shaojun",

Zhuang Jiang stopped him and said, "Recently, there will be a big move in the God of Wealth Pavilion, this action is related to all the next actions of the God of Wealth Pavilion, and the opponent is also extraordinary, can the young monarch be willing to help the lord?"

"Shaojun is a person who misses the old, these years you have listened to the tune in the God of Wealth Pavilion and did not listen to the announcement, the four parts of gold, silver and jade have dealings with you, the secret books of martial arts, the magic weapon and the spirit weapon are at your disposal, and it is also considered to be benevolent and righteous.

Shao Zhengye bowed his head and said: "At present, there are still important things in this seat, and after I marry Yan'er, I will do my best for the God of Wealth Pavilion."

Zhuang Jiang smiled: "I am relieved to have Shaojun's words",

"When the wedding date is timed, the barren hill will give Mr. Zhuang an invitation, and Mr. Zhuang will be invited to appreciate the light at that time",

"Definitely",

"Farewell",

"Farewell",

The ghostly light flashed out Shao Zhengye swept out, like a bird like a forest, the branches and leaves moved, and when he flew out of the long forest, he leaned over and glanced at Su Yan'er below, and said, "Yan'er, go home",

"Yes",

The Thousand-Faced Fox agreed, shook the golden bell lightly, and the dozen or so foundries staggered away again.

"Xiaoman, Binghong, after the Su family is 'resurrected', Shaojun and I will get married, you must come and drink my wedding wine",

"Remember to say hello to Lord Yan and Mr. Daohu Ling on my behalf",

"Sister ......",

The flute sounded melodious, the bell sounded elegantly, and the thousand-faced fox drove more than a dozen foundries to catch up with Shao Zhengye, and the two figures gradually drifted away.

Yan Xiaoman's outstretched hand was gently put down, and he was still puzzled in his heart, the two of them have been together for so long, haven't they been married yet? What does she mean by waiting for the Su family to be "resurrected"? It has been more than five years since the Su family was destroyed, how can anyone in this world be able to come back from the dead?

......

After sending Shao Zhengye away, Zhuang Jiang no longer had any scruples, and led the people of the Xianwen Pavilion to the south, and after passing through the two mountains and forests, he saw the iconic stone tablet of Liuying Mountain from a distance, the water under the stone tablet was murmuring, and there was a waterfall flowing down from the mountain, and it fell in the shallows below to make a sound of rushing water, which was the entrance to the north of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls.

Zhuang Jiang's sleeve robe was lightly spread, and the people behind him quickly placed the spirit stones, planted the flags, and laid down the eight-door formation, the aura was dense, and a barrier condensed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, extending step by step.

This valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only this one exit leads to the outside world, and as soon as the barrier of the Eight Gate Formation comes out, it suddenly becomes a dead land.

Zhuang Jiang stood with his hands in his hands, and the six people behind him also guarded the valley with swords and weapons, and about a quarter of an hour later, a spiritual energy fluctuated above the shoal, like water ripples, and a figure swept out.

The white clothes were fluttering, and a young girl flew out of the Ten Thousand Souls Great Array with a cocoon the size of a person, and as soon as she flew out, she saw the barrier rising at the exit, and when her eyebrows and eyes turned, she saw Zhuang Jiang standing with her hands in her hands.

The girl didn't seem surprised at all by her appearance, her red lips smiled lightly, and she held a human-sized cocoon and fell lightly, and threw the cocoon to Zhuang Jiang with a gentle throw.

Zhuang Jiang didn't move, the cold young man behind her took the cocoon in a flash, looked down, and saw that the cocoon silk was wrapped layer by layer, and the person inside only showed a head, it was Yi Lin, he frowned, carried the cocoon and walked to Zhuang Jiang and said: "Teacher, it's a senior brother",

"Master......",

Yi Lin's consciousness was still there at this time, and he responded weakly when he saw Zhuang Jiang.

Zhuang Jiang said: "You have joined forces with demons, but still nothing has been found?"

"The disciple is ashamed ......",

Feng Demon Demon laughed softly: "Mr. Zhuang doesn't know, Lu Hong's cultivation is far better than at the beginning, Yi Lin and I have done our best, but our skills are not as good as others, Yi Lin has been seriously injured, I hope Mr. Zhuang understands",

Zhuang Jiang's gaze swept over her and Yi Lin one by one, Yi Lin was indeed dying, although Feng Demon was not injured, but his own aura was also greatly depleted, but he did not believe her words, and said: "He looks like this, I just want to punish him and I can't do it, you have worked hard these days, go back and rest",

"Eight Gate Arrays Grow Out of the Door",

Feng Demon shook his head and said: "Since Mr. Zhuang is here, I am not in a hurry to go back, Lu Hong will be here immediately, this person has offended me many times, it is a big trouble in my heart, and I hope that Mr. Zhuang will hand him over to me for disposal after seizing the Meridian Divine Soldier."

Zhuang Jiang glanced at her with a smile, his eyes were full of playfulness, and after a long while, he said, "According to you",

As soon as the words fell, another aura rose from above, and before the person could reach it, a sword aura had already shot into the air, and the sharp sword light pointed directly at the Feng Demon Demon.

Feng Demon Demon's clothes moved and swept through the two afterimages to avoid the sword qi, the sword roared, the two water splashes were lifted and extinguished, the streamer above flashed, and a figure passed out from the diffuse spiritual wave.

Lu Hong held Dugu Jialuo in one hand and Yunlu Sword in the other, leaned over and glanced at it, his eyes passed over Zhuang Jiang and the others one by one, and finally stayed on Feng Demon Feng, his clothes moved straight down, and the sword wind locked Feng Demon Feng.

was pointed at by him, but Feng Youdemon put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, and looked fearless

At the same time, the aura of the people in the Xianwen Pavilion also locked Lu Hong from four directions, and a faint killing intent came.

Zhuang Jiang's five fingers in his sleeve moved lightly.

Lu Hong laughed softly: "I have no grudges with Xianwen Pavilion in the past, and I have no grudges in the near future, and today I only killed Feng Youyou, a grudge in the past, but it seems that you are insisting on intervening and embarrassing me?"

The aura of slaughter dispersed, and the aura of the six young men in the four directions swam up like maggots on tarsal bones, each holding a sword and fanning magic weapon step by step.

Zhuang Jiang laughed softly: "Today's matter, the Xianwen Pavilion has decided it."