Mo Zhao Shenjun was facing down, his long severed hair was messy all over the ground, and scarlet blood was staining his moon-white heavenly clothes.

Xuanyi said in a low voice, "...... He's dead?"

Fu Cang looked her up and down, as if he didn't see any injuries, so he said: "Only mortals can be called dead, and the Protoss can only be destroyed." ”

Is it time to say this? Xuanyi was even more stunned, she was a little unusually unable to react, wait, let her sort out the situation: Fu Cang was dancing in the sword just now, she was captured by Mo Zhao Shenjun and they brought Xian Meilin, Fu Cang appeared in Xian Meilin, and Mo Zhao Shenjun died.

She suddenly laughed, this guy actually killed the Protoss in Zhu Xuanyuyang Mansion! She reached out and touched Fu Cang's forehead, could it be that he lost his mind and went crazy?

Fu Cang turned his head sideways to avoid her hand, picked up Chunjun, wiped the blood stains on Mo Zhao Shenjun's clothes, and said lightly: "It's just a little lesson for them." ”

As soon as he turned his head and saw Xuanyi summoning out the candle yin and white snow, he actually planned to bury these gods, and he only felt that the evil fire in his stomach that he had just swallowed rushed to the top of his head again: "What are you doing?"

"Exterminate incriminating evidence. Xuanyi deliberately pushed the buried Divine Monarchs to the ordinary snow of Xianmerin to prevent them from being discovered by those who have a heart.

If she destroys the evidence of their crimes in this way, they will be destroyed if they don't fall! Fu Cang's forehead was bruised, and then he pulled these poor Divine Monarchs out of the candle and white snow, completely forgetting the fact that they were beaten and stunned by themselves.

"Don't move again. He lifted the inexplicable dragon princess up, turned and left.

Xuanyi raised his neck and looked at him fixedly, his chin was like a beautiful jade, and his two thin lips were still slightly pursed with anger, as if sensing her gaze, he lowered his head, and his dark eyes met her coldly.

She blinked: "Senior Brother Fucang's sword dance is finished?"

His voice was very faint: "Hmm." ”

She whispered softly: "Come to save me as soon as you finish jumping, Senior Brother Fucang really cares about me." ”

Fu Cang didn't seem to hear it, the dragon princess's half-joking and half-sarcastic words seemed to suddenly poke at one of his weaknesses, and countless malices hidden in his heart came out unreasonably, and he couldn't wait to fight back, but found that there was nothing to say.

Stepping out of the fairy plum forest, he suddenly heard a crisp red gold bell not far away, Xuanyi turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the Feilian Divine Monarch and Wangshu Divine Maiden walking towards here.

Seeing the two of them, Fei Lian and Wang Shu didn't seem to be surprised at all, Fei Lian Shenjun also looked at Xuanyi with a sneer on his face, and his eyes turned on her right leg for a long time.

Xuanyi smiled and said, "Shenjun's hair looks very soft and smooth now, so I'm relieved." ”

Fei Lian Shenjun lowered his face when he landed: "Bold little ghost! I still haven't settled the account with you! Today you fell into my hands, and I wasted one of your arms! Break one of his legs again! Look at you will still be arrogant in the future!"

The Wangshu Priestess behind her suddenly spoke: "Feilian Divine Envoy, don't be impulsive, I will come here today and have other important tasks." ”

Fei Lian Shenjun said coldly: "Goddess, this little bastard is very treacherous and dangerous! She played me hard that day! Her damn father insulted and tortured me in every way, how could I swallow this breath!"

"I also hope that the divine envoy will see that the princess of the Candle Yin clan has a friendship with me, and don't be resentful. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fei Lian Shenjun instantly became calm, and said with his head bowed: "When the goddess said so, I won't be angry." ”

Huh, this violent Fei Lian Divine Monarch listened to Goddess Shu's words like this? Xuanyi couldn't help but look at him more.

The goddess Wangshu walked in front of Xuanyi, and the invisible gaze once again wrapped around her face, with a hint of judgment. Xuanyi didn't know what she meant, so he simply shrunk into Fu Cang's arms without saying a word, tilting his head and smiling at her.

Fu Cang suddenly spoke: "Wangshu Goddess, I'm tired, I don't know where the Goddess wants to cast a spell?"

Wang Shu said: "I have just searched for it in the entire Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion with the Feilian Divine Envoy, and the place with the strongest clear qi is this Immortal Plum Forest, please ask the Divine Monarch and the princess to move into the forest." ”

Oh, those few incriminating pieces are still lying in the fairy plum forest...... Xuanyi was silently carried in, and sure enough, Feilian Shenjun saw several Shenjun fainting on the ground, and began to sneer again: "Two ruthless little devils!"

He spread the moonsand and grabbed them, and asked, "Goddess, what about the few of them?"

"They kidnapped the princess, and they had to be disciplined, and they had to make a trip and return it to Emperor Zhu, who was his disciples. ”

Fei Lian turned Mo Zhao Shenjun over, his left ear was cut open, and the long hair on the top of his head was all shaved off, revealing a shiny scalp, which looked a little funny.

That little ghost named Fucang, is the way of the sword refined again? Fei Lian Shenjun muttered to himself in his heart, dragged those few Shenjun with moonsand, and left Xian Meilin.

"Fucang Divine Monarch, can you let me see the princess's injuries?" Wangshu Goddess flicked her fingertips, and suddenly there was a crystal table and three sets of crystal chairs in the empty fairy plum forest. Xuanyi was surprised in her heart, she would also do this hand?

Fu Cang put her on the crystal chair, lifted the skirt and rolled up the underpants, and the white cloth was unpacked: "There is a goddess." ”

The goddess Wangshu gently touched the almost healed wound with her hand, and saw that Xuanyi's eyes always fell on the crystal table, so she said lightly: "Princess Xuanyi, I am originally a descendant of the dragon god of Taiyin Mountain, and the lineage of Taiyin Mountain was subordinate to the Candle Yin clan in ancient times, and I will naturally turn water into ice." ”

Oh, that's it...... Xuanyi smiled disapprehantly.

Who knew that Wangshu suddenly said: "When the princess reaches the age of 50,000, are you willing to take over my position as Wangshu?"

Xuanyi did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count that as soon as this goddess opened her mouth, she actually invited her to be the moon god Wangshu, and she was immediately stunned.

"The vein of Taiyin Mountain has long withered, I am no longer young, and I have no idea of marriage and childbirth, Wangshu must have divine power and cold, I think about it, only Princess Xuanyi is the most suitable, not to mention that the Candle Yin clan is naturally strong, if the princess does this Wangshu, she will definitely be much stronger than me, please think about it. ”

This high hat smashed over one by one, smashing Xuanyi a little dizzy, she stayed for a long time, and said strangely: "The goddess specially came to Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion, is it just to invite me to be Wangshu in the future?"

Wang Shu said slowly: "Frankly speaking, I don't like the Candle Yin Clan's consistent style of acting very much, but an emperor who is kind to me enlightened me, compared with these private grievances, the rules of heaven and earth are more important, Wang Shu's position is not heavy, whether it is light or not, it is still the most suitable person to be able to take it." The princess doesn't have to rush to give me an answer today, I hope that today's good karma can give the princess one more choice when she is 50,000 years old. ”

She took out a cyan silk sac from her arms, and the light and cold light inside were the essence of the moon. Xuanyi watched as she dumped them on her right leg, and a clear and soothing feeling instantly overflowed, and these teardrop-like moonlight essence actually penetrated the wound and entered the body of the Candle Yin Clan without hindrance.

Soon, the blackened essence of the moonlight seeped out from her right leg one by one, and as soon as the Wangshu Priestess grabbed it in the air, the soft thorns in it were pulled out, and a fist-sized mass of black gas, fine and dense like cow's hair, slowly rotated in her palm.

"100,000 demon poison soft thorns, all here. ”

With a flick of the fingertips of the Wangshu Goddess, the soft thorns like cow's hair turned into ice chips and shattered inch by inch, leaving no trace.

Xuanyi muttered: "Goddess Wangshu, thank you, the emperor who has been kind to you, I don't know which one? ”

The goddess Wangshu put the hardcover of Yuehua back into the silk sac, but did not answer her question, only got up and saluted Fucang again: "This is the matter, please ask Fucang Shenjun to tell His Majesty the Qingdi that although the previous kindness has been paid off, I owe the emperor a grace of enlightenment." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and floated away, without dragging the mud and water in the slightest.

Fu Cang bent down and grabbed his ankle to re-wrap the white cloth, smoothed the skirt, and the dragon princess opposite was unusually silent and silent.

He glanced up at her, she was also looking at him, through the black veil, her expression was quiet and peaceful, this gaze reminded him of the deep alienation hidden under her elegant appearance when he first met Kaohuang Xiandao.

Fu Cang avoided her gaze, picked her up again, and coldly opened her mouth, her voice was soft: "It turned out that His Majesty the Qing Emperor came forward, Senior Brother Fu Cang, you ......"

The malice that he had suppressed was about to move, and he didn't want to hear her at all now.

"Shut up. He walked briskly out of the fairy plum forest.

Xuanyi ignored him: "It's because it was Senior Brother Fucang that you and I were injured, and I accepted your reparation." ”

Fu Cang took a breath and stopped abruptly.

He asked his father to go to visit the goddess Shu, the original intention was very simple, Xuanyi's injury was related to him after all, and it was impossible for him not to ask about it, after all, he was still a peaceful Hua Xu clan in his bones, if he could dispel an inexplicable fighting spirit, it would be the best.

He didn't think about her reaction, in fact, he looked for Wangshu to heal her injuries, why didn't he have the idea of ending his bad relationship and becoming strangers from now on?

But the response she gave at this moment made the thorns on his body start to grow wildly.

Reparation?

Fu Cang sneered, raised his hand and pressed her head back to look at her, she screamed in pain, and the surging hostility made his tone gloomy and sharp: "Make amends to you?"

Qingyutai is still singing and dancing, a lively scene, Xuanyi's short-term disappearance is obviously not discovered by any disciples, but Gu Ting saw Fucang bring her back, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, where did you hide? You didn't even see Fucang's sword dance." ”

Xuanyi made a straight face, tried his best to break free of the shackles of Fucang, and landed on the vacant soft chair, before he said angrily: "I'm not interested!"

Gu Ting didn't bother to ask for trouble, he only smiled and said, "Fu Cang, why did Fang Cai's sword dance only dance for half a time?"

Fu Cang poured himself a glass of wine and drank it dry: "I don't practice swords for the pleasure of sword dancing. ”

It's bad, it seems that the two of them are quite vindictive this time, and Fu Cang is actually angry like this.

Gu Ting simply stopped looking for words, poured a glass of wine and prepared to salute Zhixi, who knew that Zhixi was still there, but he didn't know where he had gone at this time. Gu Ting was full of doubts, why were they not here for a while today? What are they doing?