"Let the Black Dragon City Lord laugh, please, sit in the back room. The housekeeper wiped the tears on his face and led Bai Zimo to the main hall.

"Ruyi, let's do it together. Bai Zimo walked to the threshold of the main hall, paused, turned to look at Twelve, smiled at her and danced wildly, hooked his index finger, and exuded a bewildering atmosphere, like a demon, to confuse people's hearts and souls.

It's good.

Twelve Leng glanced at the corpses on the ground, and walked into the house, and soon, some soldiers carried the corpses away from the front yard, and the people who came in and out began to prepare for the construction of the mourning hall, because they were afraid that the corpses would cause a plague due to the dry smell, and every person who died tragically had to be sent to a mass grave for at most two hours, even the son of the city lord.

As soon as he entered the house, Twelve saw the city lord with a depressed face, slumped on the soft couch of the high head, several maids who were waiting for him sobbed in a low voice, and the steward of the dragon gate sat below, not saying a word, only holding the teacup in a daze.

Seeing Bai Zimo come in, the faces of the two changed suddenly, and the city lord forced a smile and greeted him personally, "Black Dragon City Lord, today's sudden situation really makes you laugh." ”

"Where," Bai Zimo smiled humbly, and gave a shout to the city lord: "The incident happened suddenly, and this matter is also sad, but the deceased is gone, you don't want to be sad in vain." ”

"Hey. When the city lord heard this, he lowered his head and sighed, fortunately, he had many sons, and although the death of one was painful, it was not sad to the extreme, but he was just grateful for the white-haired man and the black-haired man.

The old man of Longmen's face was dark and uncertain, and when he looked at Bai Zimo, his eyes were even more complicated and difficult to understand, as if he was evasive, as if he was jealous, and he was secretly in awe.

Twelve's heart froze, but when he thought of Longmen's ability to collect intelligence, he didn't feel anything strange, I am afraid that he already knew Bai Zimo's identity well, so he would be so jealous of him, after all, Bai Zimo was the prince of the White Tiger Kingdom, but he was hidden in Black Dragon Town, being the lord of a town that did not belong to the four countries, and his mind was always difficult to understand, which really made people have to be wary.

"Presumably this is the steward of the Dragon Gate garrison in the Demon City," Bai Zimo turned his gaze to the old man, lightly pursed his lips, and smiled, with three points of certainty.

"It's despicable. The old man stood up and made a series respectfully.

"I wonder what Longmen thinks about this matter?" Bai Zimo asked out loud as he sat down on the soft couch above the high head with the city lord.

"This ...... Although my dragon gate is shili, I still have no clue about this matter. The old man was a little lost, thinking about it, the Dragon Gate has been crisscrossing the four countries for many years, collecting countless intelligence, but now it is planted on this small magic city, which is indeed unacceptable.

It's just that the monster is too fast to be able to detect his whereabouts.

"Oh," Bai Zimo just smiled, and looked at the twelve who were just about to sit down: "How could Ruyi appear here?"

The action of sitting down at the twelfth pause, and the next second, he sat down at the head of the old man, raised his head slightly, and the housekeeper immediately beckoned the maid to give her a bowl of high-quality Biluochun, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, wafting back and forth in the main hall.

"If you come, I won't come?" The twelve sharp edges were exposed, directly facing Bai Zimo, without the slightest respect on his face, but there was a lot of malice, like provocation, like mockery, a pair of cold eyes were full of cold light.

Bai Zimo shook his head and chuckled, raised his hand to pick up the tea cup on the table next to his elbow, the curling heat blurred his expression, only a faint word, exhaled Ruolan: "Naturally." ”

"I don't know why the Black Dragon City Lord appeared here?" Bai Zimo was seriously injured, he didn't stay in the palace to show his brotherly feelings, why did he come here alone?

It was the old man of the Dragon Gate who explained to Bai Zimo, and he smiled slightly: "The Black Dragon City Lord came here this time for the trade between Black Dragon Town and the Demon City. ”

It's as simple as that?

Twelve snorted coldly, how could such a trivial matter bother a city lord? Or a city lord with the status of a prince?

"Yes, in order to show the importance of trade between the two cities, the Black Dragon City Lord came to the Demon City in person, and this intention is remembered by the contemptible people. The city lord raised his glass to Bai Zimo from afar, replacing wine with tea, which was regarded as a gratitude, Bai Zimo bowed slightly, the tea cup clanged in the air, and the twelve eyebrows condensed, but he didn't say anything more.

"Do you have a catch?" The steward of the Dragon Gate squinted at Twelve, who was sitting like a mountain, and asked aloud, and suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the main hall fell on Twelve.

Her eyes lit up, and she shook her head and said, "Not for the time being, but I suspect that the other party will absorb the blood of the living every day, maybe this is a necessary condition for their survival, just like mortals like me can't do without grains." ”

"Is there a way to capture him?" the old man nodded secretly when he heard this, Twelve's guess coincided with what they were thinking, which showed that she had some ability.

"Capture?" Twelve smirked disdainfully, "that thing is so fast, even if I can only peek at its back, kill him, and you still want to capture it?"

The white fingers rubbed slowly along the edge of the tea cup, and the cold eyes of the twelve moved on the three people present, how did she think that these three people had other plans in their hearts?

Twelve, who is used to controlling things, is a little angry in his heart, and his face is even more sunk.

"Are you sure to kill it?" Bai Zimo narrowed his eyes and looked at Twelve, the smile on his lips couldn't tell whether it was more mockery or simply more doubtful, no matter how he looked at it, it was impossible to see through.

"Nope. Twelve spoke, meeting his eyes full of interest, "But aren't you still there?"

Although she used honorifics, her expression did not have the slightest hint of respect, but seemed to be provocative.

When Bai Zimo heard this, he leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, "I'm an ordinary person who doesn't have any cultivation, how can I help you?"

Didn't cultivate?

Twelve raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyes swept over the people in the main hall, and he lowered his head and was silent, I'm afraid that his cultivation was too high, so that no one could detect it, right?

How could a person who grabbed her the first time they met and made her unable to move?

"With Miss Sima here, I am very relieved, I believe that with you, that monster will not dare to attack again!" The city lord suddenly spoke, looking at Twelve, his eyes were sharp, not only trust, but also scrutiny, he also wanted to see if this world-famous girl could solve the danger of the magic city!

Twelve was silent, and took a sip of the teacup.

In the evening, the city lord was diligent and determined to let Twelve live in the guest room, and Twelve did not refuse, living in a remote courtyard behind the city lord's mansion, the candlelight flickered, she sat cross-legged on the bed of the Eight Immortals, covered with a silk quilt under her, closed her eyes and adjusted her internal breath.

Bai Zimo leaned quietly on a big tree in the courtyard, his figure dissolved with the night, the shadow was stretched long by the moonlight, a light green brocade robe fluttered up and down in the evening breeze, he looked at the room with a smile, and the silhouette of twelve was reflected on the papier-mâché window.

I really didn't expect him to meet her here.

Bai Zimo evoked a wicked and wild laugh, his figure flashed, and then disappeared in place, the door creaked open, and the twelve deserted figures had already appeared, looking at the place where he was standing, his eyes were dim.

"Prince, does Jihua need to stop for a while?" A man covered in a black robe and wearing a black scarf cloak stood behind Bai Zimo, and the two of them hid outside the high wall of the backyard, whispering quietly.

"No, if she can kill your pet, it's not a bad thing," Bai Zimo smiled arrogantly, "Our purpose is just to understand the role of pets, if it dies easily in her hands, how can it be used on the battlefield in the future?"

"What the prince said is very true, but the prophecy of a hundred years ago, this Sima Ruyi ......" When the man in black mentioned twelve, there was a lot of fear in his words.

Bai Zimo smiled slightly, and exhaled Ruolan: "That kind of ethereal thing, do you think Lone will be gullible? The world is about to be in chaos, what if she is really the daughter of prophecy? Lone is the true dragon son of heaven, and she will definitely be able to get her." "Even if he can't get it, he will destroy her then!

An illusory prophecy, I'm afraid only Mu Li's stupid will believe it! He never believed in fate, he wanted to dominate the world, relying on strength and intelligence, how could that prophecy be able to contend with?

"That's right, if the daughter of destiny is devoted to the prince, the prince's unification of the four kingdoms will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" the man in black smiled, his hoarse voice sounded very terrifying on this night, Bai Zimo bowed slightly, and the two left along the deserted path one after the other.

A big net that is invisible to the naked eye, has already secretly shrouded the entire Xuanwu Continent, he is the most perfect hunter, as long as the time comes, the world will be full of flames!

Now, it's just a small test.

Sima Ruyi, let me see, can you overturn the Xuannu Palace, and can you capture the lonely pet!

Bai Zimo turned his head and glanced at the courtyard isolated between heaven and earth, his eyes were dark, with a hint of expectation.

The tragic death of the city lord's youngest son in the mansion has deepened the people's fear of the unknown murderer! Even in the daytime, the streets are closed to the gatehouse, and no one dares to go out of the house casually, hiding in the house and trembling, lest he become the next person to die tragically.

Early in the morning, the sky began to rain lightly, the rain fell along the eaves, on the beams, forming a string of water droplets, full of full, like a bead curtain falling at will, soaked the shrubs in the yard, the flower beds, the green branches of the big trees swayed in the wind, the twelve harvested up, after a simple wash, put on a clean black suit, riding boots, a black ribbon tightly wrapped around the waist, although the body is weak, but the eyebrows have their own arrogance, straight back, like a bamboo, no one can ask her to bend her waist.

"Na, do you want this seat to help?" Zhu Xianjian diligently communicated with her in the sea of spirits of the twelve.

Hearing this, Twelve was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the restless thing in the Na Ring, and sighed fiercely in his heart: "No need. ”

"Really? You couldn't even catch up with it yesterday, hmph, if it's this ......."

"This seat, this seat, how old are you?" Twelve asked sarcastically, don't say, although the Zhuxian Sword is an artifact, but this sword spirit is still small, and although it is powerful, it speaks like a seven or eight-year-old doll.

"You stand firm, listen to me!" Zhu Xianjian coughed lightly, "Since this seat was forged, it has been a full hundred years now, and this seat is more than a hundred years old!"

"More than a hundred years old?" Twelve was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Immortal monster." ”

"You!" Zhu Xianjian was so angry that she almost broke off, she saw that the twelve monsters had no way, and she wanted to help when she was kind, but what about her? Not only did she not thank her, but she sneered at herself, Zhu Xianjian was so angry that she jumped up and down in the ring, and the sword body slammed against the land of the space, and the huge coercion enveloped the entire space, and the ring on the twelve fingers vibrated slightly, and you don't have to think about it to know that this guy must be exerting power.

But......

A fine light flashed in her twelve eyes, hooking her lips and chuckling, her words were not unreasonable, if that thing came again, maybe she should let Zhu Xianjian appear.

You know, there is no waste left around her, since it belongs to her, she must make a contribution, she can't eat and drink for nothing, and follow her, right?

If the Immortal Sword knew that Twelve was thinking about it at this time, he might be so angry that he would overturn the entire space!