Wonderful hand doctor in Jiang Cheng Chapter 112 The dragon raised its head
Since they guessed that the real target of Shura Pavilion might be Xu Zixian instead of Tang Yu, the two women immediately turned around and returned the same way.
When he arrived at Xu Zixian's place, he happened to bump into Nalan Xuan who was blowing himself up, and Zhao Hui didn't have time to think about it, so he directly dodged into the boundless fire domain and hugged someone who touched the summoner.
With the Wind King's protection, she managed to protect him from an explosion that was comparable to the power of stepping on the sky.
When the violent aura around him calmed down and the bursting flames were extinguished one after another, the beauty in Tsing Yi immediately let go of her hand and gently pushed Xu Zixian, who was sinking into the beautiful new world, out of her arms.
I don't know if it's because of the fact that she is born twice and matured, this time Zhao Hui is not as embarrassed as the last time, only a little ashamed, and a little strange.
"Protector Xu, are you okay?"
She looked at Xu Zixian, Sai Xue's delicate face, a faint flush, and a pair of beautiful eyes with concern.
"It almost happened, but fortunately you moved in time."
Xu Zixian breathed a long sigh of relief and said with palpitations.
Seeing that he was slightly panicked, Zhao Hui couldn't help but be a little surprised.
In her eyes, Xu Zixian has always been a bold person.
In the face of the persecution of the elders of the Sword Sect, he was still calm; Attacked and killed by a strong man who stepped on the sky, he still talked and laughed freely.
is Fang Cai, when he encounters the encirclement and interception of the killers, and bombs indiscriminately, he can also be unhurried, as stable as a mountain, driving with one hand and holding an unknown object with the other, swimming on the tip of the knife, dancing between the Xuanguang.
After experiencing these big scenes, Xu Zixian, who has never lost his temper, now shows a frightened look, how can Zhao Hui not be surprised?
But after thinking about it, after all, what he encountered this time was the self-explosion of a powerhouse in the realm of return.
Such a rare thing is really hard to see, and it is reasonable to suddenly bump into it and be a little panicked.
The empathetic Zhao Hui explained Xu Zixian's strange performance in her heart.
But in fact, what she thinks is far from the specific situation.
Xu Zixian will be unusual, his face is panicked, and it has nothing to do with Nalan Xuan's self-explosion.
It may be a little embarrassing to say it.
It was not the second day of February, but the dragon had already raised its head.
Because of the taste of being wrapped in a soft and round fragrance, it is too ecstatic.
He was careless.
Hmmm.
If it weren't for Zhao Hui just pushing him away, he would have been in that position, and he would have to be exposed.
Xu Zixian bowed quietly and took a few steps back.
Hanging the jade pendant back on his chest, he was about to thank Zhao Hui, but suddenly a girl's voice came from his ears.
"Xu Gongzi!"
Tang Yu pushed the car door, lifted the hem of his skirt, and trotted all the way to him.
She circled around Xu Zixian and looked up and down for a long time, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine.
Then, she looked at Zhao Hui, who was slightly red in the snow, although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of meaning.
Although he came late, relying on the telescope, Tang Yu still clearly saw the whole process of Zhao Hui saving Xu Zixian.
Even if she knew that she was forced by the situation, but when she saw Xu Gongzi being hugged by a big-breasted princess again, the girl's heart inevitably gave birth to some small thoughts.
If you save people, you will save people, and if you save them once, you have to hug them once.
The dignified Heavenly Wind Princess, the crown prince of a country, the secret techniques she has learned, I am afraid that they are higher than the mountains when they are piled up.
But when it comes to saving people, they don't use any means, and they know that they can't resist with ten thousand laws.
Is this reasonable?
This doesn't make sense!
This big-breasted princess, where is she saving people, she is obviously greedy for Xu Gongzi's body!
What is the first beauty of the heavenly wind, the head of the Hokkuku group.
Phew!
Female baboon in heat! Stealing a fishy big!
As we all know, once it comes to Xu Zixian, the calm and intelligent lady of the Tang family, she will automatically enter a state of dementia.
So, she scolded Zhao Hui in her heart.
However, dementia is dementia, but it is not completely crazy.
No matter how fierce she scolded in secret, her face didn't show a single star.
Therefore, Zhao Hui, who had been stared at for a long time, only vaguely felt that Tang Yu's hostility towards her seemed to be heavier, and she didn't care too much.
She didn't know that she had been given many names by a certain girl before she knew it.
Nalan Xuan is dead, Shura Pavilion has retreated, and the matter is over.
The three of them returned to Xuanche again and re-embarked on the road to Jiang Cheng.
After the Xuanche was moving, Xu Zixian, who had bowed his waist for a long time, was finally able to straighten up.
He told the two women about a series of events that had happened before, and they both listened with a contemplative look on their faces.
Zhao Hui held her left arm with her right hand, wrapped it around her chest, pressed her left hand on her chin, her beautiful eyes were slightly sunken, and her mind was turning sharply.
"Nalan Xuan, there is no need to say much, but the various behaviors of Shura Pavilion are worth pondering."
As the Heavenly Wind King's Maiden, she had heard of the name of Shura Pavilion and knew that it was a notorious killer organization.
However, it is such a group of killers who only recognize money but not people, and after forcing Xu Zixian into a Jedi, not only did they not kill the killer and take the reward from the leader, but also took the initiative to remind him of the identity of the employer behind him.
Such a move is not abnormal, and it makes people feel absurd, but they can't help but think about it carefully.
Tang Yu also supported his jaw with his hand, and his movements were somewhat similar to Zhao Hui's.
However, seeing the other party's arms bulging again, and her own side was empty, she couldn't help but feel a little humiliated.
casually pulled the goose general who was playing with Xu Zixian and held him in her arms, with foreign objects, she could be regarded as forcibly opening up with Zhao Hui.
"Since the benefits will be given up, it will inevitably mean that there are greater benefits to be obtained."
General Goose was suddenly caught, and he couldn't help but stretch his neck, looking at it, his eyes were full of confusion.
Tang Yu pushed away the big goose head that was blocking her, revealing his face, and continued: "This Shura Pavilion, I'm afraid that the plan is very big. ”
"Assuming that what the Shura Pavilion Lord said is true, then it is self-evident what Gongzi Xu, who learned that the Nalan family was going to kill him, after arriving in Jiang Cheng, with the support of Miss Ben, His Royal Highness, and the support of the great hero."
When Xu Zixian heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
He didn't think much about it before, but after Tang Yu mentioned it, he found out.
That's not right!
He is a dignified lamp keeper and ignores the guardian of the mainland, how can he become a soft eater?
Eat Zhiyu before going down the mountain, eat Tang Yu and Zhiyu after going down the mountain, and now add Zhao Hui.
What's the matter?
Obviously, he can rely on his talent, but because his appearance is too prosperous, he finally eats with his face.
Alas.
Xu Zixian secretly shook his head and sighed.
It seems that it is indeed a sin to be handsome to him.
Just because of a handsome face, the world will not pay attention to anything else.
Pity him for his amazing swordsmanship, cultivated all over the sky, no one cares, and he can only enjoy himself.