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After Xiyu sobbed and wiped away her tears, she said to several men in standard military uniforms following behind her:

"You go back first, play the second prince, and say that you have found Princess Scarlet Sakura, let the prince not read it."

A few men in military uniforms let out a "whoosh" and turned to leave.

Yan Nuo's face was indifferent, he stretched lazily and walked into the crowd.

Mo was stunned for a moment, and then followed silently.

Fu Xue glanced at it, and finally pulled away Xiyu's 'claws', followed Yan Nuo, and cleared her throat as she walked before asking:

"What happened next?"

The corners of Fu Xue's eyebrows curled, and she came eloquently: "Later, after the scuffle, I can't find Lian Xiang, you and Yan Nuo......"

Yan Nuo's ears sharpened, those are all dead soldiers from Xiaona Island, how did they defeat them?

He asked, "How did you defeat those people?" ”

"Those people?" Xiyu frowned, "yes, it's just not human, it's so abnormal, you can't kill no matter how you fight, but later, they suddenly withdrew, if they didn't withdraw, I wouldn't stand in front of you now......"

Xiyu said, looking up and glancing at the ink behind Yan Nuo, she suddenly became a little unnatural, "He, who is he?" ”

The corners of Fu Xue's mouth hooked, and she stretched out her arm to wrap her arm around Xiyu's shoulder, "He is an elf, and he is sacrosanct......

Before she finished speaking, Xiyu suddenly clasped her hands to her chest, bowed deeply, and muttered in her mouth not knowing what she was reading.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fu Xue tugged at the corners of her mouth, staring at Xiyu who was prostrate on the ground, speechless for a while, even if she said that he was an elf and was sacred and inviolable, she didn't have to make such a big salute, right?

Xiyu still ignored it, as if in prayer, and waited until the prayer was over, then got up and nodded at Mo piously again.

"You've been missing for three years, and you've forgotten the faith of the Altar Church?"

Xiyu's face became serious, staring at Fu Xue's eyes and asked.

Fu Xue blinked, "Ah......? Well. ”

As Fu Xue's 'um' word fell, Xi Yucai sighed helplessly, "It's okay, God won't blame you, may the totem stay forever and the green water will always be with you." ”

Fu Xue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, Yan Nuo was okay, along the way, on this street, he had already passed two buildings similar to 'ancestral halls', and now that he thought about it, it was estimated that it was really the ancestral hall of a small church.

Yan Nuo casually walked to the lake, caught a glimpse of the pavilion on the lake, and walked directly over.

"Yao Lao...... How is your old national teacher? ”

Xiyu nodded and replied: "I didn't expect that Senior Yao would be the old national teacher of Ling Liguo, and now that the old national teacher has returned, the lord of the country is happy, so the whole country will enjoy it and hold the lamp for three days." ”

Yan Nuo nodded thoughtfully, no wonder there were so many lanterns hung.

Glancing at Xiyu, Yan Nuo sat down in the gazebo, leaned against the railing, put one hand on the outside, stared at the lake outside the gazebo, and said slowly:

"Then, what about the current national teacher of Ling Liguo?"

Xiyu glanced at Yan Nuo meaninglessly, and shook his head a little apologetically, "I don't know, it's not in Lingli Country, maybe Pudu sentient beings have gone!" Besides, I've never met him before. ”

Fu Xue took a step forward, sat down next to Yan Nuo, and asked curiously:

"How could you not have seen it?"

Xiyu stepped forward and frowned, "I heard that the current national teacher was competent three years ago, and three years ago, Lianxiang you were already married......"

The words were stopped, Xiyu bit her lower lip, and Yu Guang glanced at Yan Nuo intentionally or unintentionally.

"What? I've been married, huh? Oh my God, how old am I? ”

Fu Xue cried with a sad face, and the channel was not in Xiyu's file at all.

At this time, shouldn't you wonder, who is her man?

Regarding Xiyu's strange appearance, Yan Nuo touched the tip of his nose, looking at her expression, could it still be related to himself?