"It's really nothing to do with Miss Xue in Xia, it's just that Miss Xue cooks a little more every day, and she is afraid of wasting food, so she sent it to Zaixia."

Jian Zijin, who was surrounded by a group of candle dragon guards, tried his best to explain, and if he didn't explain, he felt that he might be killed by this group of guys with his bare hands.

"Why do you only send it to you, is it possible that the doctor says that you have a bad appetite and can only eat soft rice?" A group of candle dragon guards felt sour in their hearts.

Jian Zijin smiled bitterly: "You also know that Xia has a special physique, and when I encountered some difficulties on the shore of Dongting Lake before, it was Miss Xue who helped me solve the siege." ”

"Later, because of some special reasons, I accidentally saved Miss Xue once, so Miss Xue wants to repay the favor, right?"

"A life-saving grace?"

Sang Ziyan squinted at Jian Zijin.

"You can't be involved, right?"

Jian Zijin paused, her eyes a little dark.

Sang Ziyan suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

You must know that in order not to let herself affect the other companions of the Candle Dragon Division, Jian Zijin ruthlessly planned to put himself in prison.

Later, it was His Majesty Emperor Qin who gave Jian Zijin a cultivation method that could slightly suppress bad luck, so that this stubborn guy was fished out of the prison in the joyful farewell of the prisoner.

However, the price of practicing the exercises is that you cannot set foot in all the cities, and you may be accompanied by mountains, forests and lakes for the rest of your life.

But even so, Jian Zijin still did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to leave Chang'an City.

Now Jian Zijin obviously has an unusual relationship with the eldest lady of the Xue family, if it is because of Jian Zijin that the eldest lady of the Xue family is in danger of life, presumably the most self-blaming person should be Jian Zijin, right?

I'm afraid that his words are not revealing people's scars in person?

Sang Ziyan opened his mouth: "That ......"

"This time you took it for granted, you misunderstood this Jian Daoyou, remember to apologize." Huai Zhi'an on the side spoke.

Sang Zi was puzzled.

"This Jian Daoyou did save Miss Xue, but Miss Xue's problem lies with Miss Xue herself, and she has nothing to do with being a tour guide." Huai Zhi'an glanced at Jian Zijin with a heavy expression.

"Hmm...... I probably guessed why Jian Daoyou would stay in Yueyang City at the risk of being punished by the Candle Dragon Division. ”

Hearing Huai Zhi'an's explanation, Sang Ziyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Jian Zijin: "It turned out that it wasn't because of you, I'm sorry, I took it for granted." ”

Hearing this, the Candle Dragon Guards were shocked and opened their mouths wide.

Especially Jian Zijin, who used to stay in the Candle Dragon Division of Chang'an City, only felt that he was not hallucinating just now?

That Sang Xiaoye, who looked at people with nostrils and had always been disdainful of others, would take the initiative to apologize?

Jian Zijin blinked and looked at the young sword cultivator.

What is this identity, and why can he make Sang Xiaoye take the initiative to apologize as soon as he opens his mouth?

"So why did he enter the city, and he still died here, he couldn't be coveting the beauty of the eldest lady of the Xue family, right?" Sang Ziyan said suspiciously.

Jian Zijin's delicate face instantly turned red, and her speech became stumbling.

"Absolutely ...... to Miss Xue Absolutely not that mind! ”

"Miss Xue and Zai Xia are completely different people, it is impossible to be together, please don't joke with Master Sang."

Sang Ziyan didn't pay attention to the goods, just looked at Huai Zhi'an.

Huai Zhi'an touched his chin: "Hmm...... I have to say that the relationship between this brother and the eldest lady of the Xue family is more like that of a doctor and a patient. ”

"That Miss Xue is very sick, and this Brother Jian is now saving her......"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect anyone with a discerning eye to see this layer! Boy, you have a good eye. ”

As soon as Huai Zhi'an's words fell, laughter suddenly came from behind.

Everyone looked back and saw three other figures walking into the courtyard.

All of a sudden, Jian Zijin's simple courtyard was unexpectedly crowded with people, and it seemed a little crowded.

And when he saw one of the three, the faces of the candle dragon guards behind Sang Ziyan changed, and they hurriedly bowed down and said respectfully:

"Lord Duan!"

Sang Ziyan frowned and looked at the man: "Duan Junhong? ”

Then Sang Ziyan took his eyes off Duan Junhong and looked at the two people wearing Taoist robes behind him, and his brows furrowed a little deeper.

"Breeze and quiet fasting? What are you here to do? ”

"Sang Ziyan, pay attention to your attitude, Daoist Fang and his senior disciples are the guests I invited, your attitude had better be polite, don't lose the face of the Candle Dragon Division."

The man with the golden dragon waist card on his waist was about thirty years old, with a tall figure, a cold face, tight and powerful muscles, two sword eyebrows raised, a pair of starry eyes flashing with a ghostly light, and his lips pursed into a straight line, looking a little mean and unkind.

It is the golden dragon that the Candle Dragon Division is stationed in Yunmengzhou, the overhaul of the Jade Realm, Duan Junhong!

After hearing Sang Ziyan's words, Duan Junhong opened his mouth lukewarmly, and did not save face for Sang Ziyan in his words.

Sang Ziyan's eyes narrowed and looked at Duan Junhong coldly, but Duan Junhong looked calm and didn't care at all.

The other candle dragon guards noticed the-for-tat atmosphere between the two, and they were all silent, not daring to say anything.

"There are still people who don't give face to this Sang master?"

Yu Wei asked quietly beside Huai Zhi'an, and Shangguan Jinghong on the side also nodded secretly, a little surprised.

After all, when they were in Chang'an City, they had witnessed Sang Ziyan's identity and status in Chang'an City, and it was not too much to say that they ate with their faces.

But looking at the words of this Yunmengzhou Golden Dragon now, it seems that it is not the same as Sang Ziyan.

Huai Zhi'an touched his chin and felt amused.

Sang Ziyan's face fruit turned out to be invalid?

However, Huai Zhi'an was more concerned about the older and white-bearded one of the two Taoist priests beside Duan Junhong.

Huai Zhi'an secretly pondered: "This guy's luck is a little wrong......"

It just so happened that the white-bearded Taoist also happened to look at Huai Zhi'an at this time.

"Which disciple are you?"

Huai Zhi'an looked left and right and pointed at himself.

"Me?"

The young Taoist priest beside the white-bearded Taoist priest raised his chin and looked familiar with arrogance: "Nonsense, my master is naturally asking you!" Quick answers! ”

Yu Wei's face was full of surprise, this person is so brave!

Zheng!

Shangguan Jinghong is even more polite, raising his hand is a sword!

The sword light swept across, wanting to teach the young Taoist priest a lesson!

"Huh?"

The young Taoist priest sighed lightly, but he was not afraid, and the Dao Dao Qing Qi wrapped his hands in an instant and put out a fist.

Between the two palms, the light and darkness are staggered, and the clear air is circulating, if you are in your hands!

At this moment, the Qing Qi manifested the Dao Dao rune, turning into a barrier like water waves in front of him, and Shangguan Jinghong's sword light was temporarily frozen.

The cultivation of the peak of the young Taoist Divine Realm is undoubtedly revealed!

The water wave that the seal illusion turned into seemed to be weak, but the defensive power was indeed amazing, and it was even more eye-catching to use it with the cultivation at the peak of the Shentai Realm!

"That's right, Qingfeng Jingzhai's Huaqing Mixed Yuan Fist, Mu Tianwen has practiced a little hot." Duan Junhong nodded and commented casually.

The white-bearded Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "Hehe, it's just average, and there is still room for improvement." ”

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest also felt a little complacent on his face.

It's just that this smug smile hasn't fully bloomed yet, and in an instant, the water waves are shattered, and the sword light surges!

The rune in the young Taoist's palm directly turned into a streamer, shattering inch by inch!

Sang Ziyan was happy, and pretended to say casually: "It seems that I still need to practice again, whether it is boxing or eyesight." ”

Duan Junhong's face was gloomy, and the white-bearded Daoist froze.

Mu Tianwen didn't say a word, and suddenly his body turned sharply, his own fist technique was urged to the extreme, and the clear qi enveloped Shangguan's sword light.

Everywhere Qing Qi went, the Mixed Yuan Wuji, Shangguan Jinghong's sword light seemed to slow down, and Mu Tianwen's speed suddenly accelerated!

I saw Mu Tianwen's incarnation turn into a streamer, and he instantly arrived at Shangguan Jinghong's flank, put his fingers together, and stabbed Shangguan Jinghong's wrist!

If this is a stab, Shangguan Jinghong may not be able to hold the sword for a while.

However, Shangguan Jinghongzhi's expression was as usual, he was not panicked, his steps were strange, and his figure was fluttering, like a light dance!

Under the sword dance, the chaotic clear qi that shrouded the sword light was suddenly cut off!

Shangguan Jinghong Spirit Sword tapped, the tip of the sword was on the fingertip, and the blade of the sword was precisely on Mu Tianwen's fingertip!

The long-honed sword intent erupted, Mu Tianwen screamed miserably, and his two fingers were eaten, and blood splashed suddenly!