Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Frustrated Wind Escapes

"It's out of the way, this fellow Taoist walks slowly. ”

Seeing her uncle Tong Zuo, Ling Xue smiled and said, her voice was like a heavenly sound.

Since comprehending Qin Xin's vision and skin called Luo Qi, Ling Xue's voice has also undergone a slight transformation and has become more charming.

Shu Zitong raised his head, glanced at Ling Xue deeply, and said: "It's good that Miss doesn't care, if he is destined to see him again in the future, he will definitely apologize in the future, and now that he still has the affairs of the sect, he will leave first." ”

With that, Uncle Zitong walked outside the courtyard.

The moment she passed by Ling Xue's side, the fragrance of a hundred flowers came to her nose, which was extremely intoxicating.

However, he suddenly felt the blood surging in his body, and his throat was suddenly sweet.

Taking a deep breath, Shu Zitong forcibly pressed the heat in his throat and left Ling Xue's side as if nothing had happened.

"Night!"

When he crossed the threshold of the courtyard, Shu Zitong silently read this name that he had never heard of before.

Just now, when he urged the killing order to check on Ling Xue, Ling Xue seemed to be light and light, but in fact, he was a sword intent!

In that invisible battle just now, he was completely defeated.

He already had a soul vein, but he was defeated by a woman who didn't have the slightest breath of the soul vein.

Even from beginning to end, he couldn't figure out the true strength of this woman.

This woman, the teacher is extremely terrible, even if she can't win over, she must not be offended!

Shu Zitong had a hunch that this unpredictable woman would definitely not continue to be unknown in Tianyun Country in the future.

As long as she remains in the Tianyun Kingdom, she will definitely become the most dazzling new star in the cultivation world of the Tianyun Kingdom!

Ling Xue smiled slightly, she didn't look at the departing uncle Zitong, but her gaze seemed to sweep inadvertently, and the rose-colored long sword tattoo wrapped around the bone dragon on the back of her white hand.

"Before leaving. The Sword Emperor helped me seal the Dragon Sword Martial Soul, and now it seems that it is not a bad thing. ”

Ling Xue said secretly in her heart.

"Feng'er, who is this young lady ......?" Feng Yihan looked at Feng Xiaoyao and asked Chuanyin.

This is the second time Feng Xiaoyao has asked about Ling Xue's identity, but his attitude before and after has been completely different.

The first time I asked casually with some surprise. And this time, between the lines, there is already awe.

He couldn't see through this woman's cultivation, and more importantly, it was Uncle Zitong's reaction!

The candidate heir of Tingtian Pavilion suffered a secret loss under this woman's hands, not only did he not get angry, but instead bowed his head and apologized, which can only be explained. The background behind this woman is probably huge!

The look of horror on Feng Xiaoyao's face had not disappeared at this time, and when he heard his father's voice, he shook his head for a moment, and then shook his head uncheckably.

At this time, the wind is free, more confused than the wind and cold, I thought I was leading a sheep back home, but I didn't expect it to be a phoenix high above!

The cultivator who cultivated for no Juyuan could not transmit the sound, so Feng Xiaoyao finally shook his head blankly.

"The concubine is in the middle of the night. When he entered the city, the noble prince came to greet him. Naturally, it's a great honor. ”

"I wanted to go into the city to find someone in person, but I didn't expect that your son was very enthusiastic, and he was willing to relieve his worries for his concubine, and he was happy in his heart, although he didn't want to bother, but he couldn't help his enthusiasm. In the end, he returned to the house with his noble son to wait for good news. ”

As if sensing the sound of Feng Yihan, Ling Xue looked at Feng Yihan, this man with extraordinary momentum, and said with a smile.

"She must have heard me. Or is this what she guessed......"

Hearing the peerless beauty in front of him say this, Feng Yihan was shocked.

But soon, he suppressed the shock in his heart and glared at Feng Yaoyao fiercely.

He wasn't stupid, and he understood in a moment what Ling Xue was talking about.

Knowing the son is more than the father!

The temperament of his own son, the wind and the cold are the clearest.

Now it seems that Feng Xiaoyao must have taken a fancy to this woman's stunning appearance and had bad thoughts, so he will bring people back to the house.

On weekdays, I turn a blind eye, but now I didn't expect to almost cause a big disaster for myself!

Just according to Uncle Fang Zitong's attitude, Feng Yihan understood that the seemingly delicate woman in front of him must be a monolith, and she couldn't be provoked!

This time, it's time to beat his amorous son, you must know that there are people outside the sky, and there are many big people who he can't afford to provoke, and if he really causes something to himself one day, it is really regrettable!

Feng Mou understood, there was a beautiful woman like Miss Ye who came from afar, as the city lord, Feng Mou felt that it was a great honor. ”

"Miss Night has any needs, just talk to the wind, naturally she will respond to her needs, and she will be able to fulfill the friendship of the landlord!"

This is not the time to pursue Feng Yao, Feng Yihan looked at Ling Xue without squinting and said with a smile.

Hearing Feng Yihan say this, Ling Xue didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

Ling Xue probably guessed that what Feng Yihan was thinking at this time must be someone who regarded her as the daughter of a certain big force or the inheritor of a hidden sect.

Unexpectedly, the person from Tiange who tried her identity was unsuccessful, but it saved her a lot of trouble, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Now, with the help of Wind Yihan, the lord of Wasteheart City, it will be easier to find the clues to the Wasteland Gate.

"Miss Night is the body of a daughter, and it seems that Feng doesn't know how to be hospitable when she talks about the wind here, so it's better to go to the main hall with Feng Mou. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yihan made a gesture of please.

is worthy of being a person who has been in a position for a long time, even if he compliments people, he can also handle it very accurately, that is, he can express respect and not lose his identity.

Ling Xue nodded slightly, and stepped into the main hall first.

"Stinky boy, I'll clean you up when I go back, you dare to fight any woman's idea! This Ye Lingxi's identity is very unbelievable, in addition to cultivating as a mystery, there must be a great background, otherwise according to Tingtiange's temper, he will definitely not be willing to suffer a dumb loss. ”

Feng Yihan's eyes looked deeply at Ling Xue Yanhong's slender back, and transmitted the sound to Feng Yaodao.

"Since you invited me back, after I entertain you in a while, you will serve this young lady well, and then send me away, if she is missing a hair, you can do it yourself!"

The wind is free and the chick pecks at the rice and nods, and the originally handsome and dashing face is like a bitter gourd at this time.

Now thinking back to the strange scene when Ling Xue made the wildebeest bow down, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He should have understood that this woman was very difficult to mess with, but he was still obsessed with it, and brought her back to the house, almost causing a big disaster for his father!

What's ridiculous is that he even wanted to use his father's momentum to suppress her just now, but he didn't expect to be turned against by this mysterious woman.

However, it's good to take her to see Feng Yihan first, otherwise she will make some excessive moves, not to mention whether she can take this woman, just this move will completely anger this unfathomable woman!

"However, this may be an opportunity, maybe this woman needs the help of my city lord's mansion, if she can help and sell a favor, it may be of great use in the future. ”

The light in Feng Yihan's deep eyes flowed, and he secretly thought in his heart, but he was not idle under his feet, and he also followed Ling Xue and entered the main hall. (To be continued.) )