By noon, a light rain began to fall in the sky. At first, it was just a few drops, but then it got bigger and bigger. The rain curtain is like a wall, and it can't stop Xiang Xing and Fu Qingyun's pace.

Fu Qingyun took the lead in front, and did not cast spells, allowing the rain to penetrate her whole body.

Xiang Xing followed behind, looking at her delicate figure, as if Murong Qi was beside him.

Fu Qingyun, as a royal celestial daughter, fully inherited the beauty of the queen and the imperial aura of the Holy Sect.

Xiang Xing casually broke off a branch with dense leaves, and used it as an umbrella to hold it above Fu Qingyun's head: "That...... The rain was a bit heavy...... Block ......"

Fu Qingyun looked up at the branches and said, "I started practicing when I was three years old, and I usually use mana to bring a glass of water on weekdays...... There are many exquisitenesses, and it is not easier than cultivating the avenue at all. ”

The Guru said that life is practice. She also said that she should spare her life. ”

"Spare your strength as your life, spare your strength as your life!" Fu Qingyun thought about these four words repeatedly, as if there was some truth, but he didn't understand it.

The rain continued to fall, and both of them were drenched.

"King Xiang, do you know Mentor Murong's purpose for opening this secret realm?"

"What purpose can it be? ”

"What is the purpose or goal of the trial? Is it to see who stays long? Or is it to see who kills more and has a good record? If there is no goal, how can I wait?"

"This ......," Xiang Xing really didn't think about these and asked. Murong Qi didn't say anything, "I think it should be related to the lessons in the past few days." Let's better understand the law of the inner gods?"

"Maybe!" From childhood to adulthood, Fu Qingyun has a clear goal at every stage. After entering the secret realm, she didn't know what to do without a goal.

If it is said that it is for cultivation, the spiritual place in the secret realm is the same as the outside world, so why spend that effort to get out of the secret realm? If it is said to be for the fight between life and death? Not everyone likes to fight and kill, because they are people with a high realm, they deeply understand that God has the virtue of a good life, and they will not use swords and guns at will.

Only those street thugs disagree with each other. Such a person will not be able to cultivate the Fa, and he will not be able to find the way.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyun suddenly stopped. Xiang Xing, who was following behind, didn't check for a while, and almost bumped into her.

"What's wrong?"

"What do I think of?"

Xiang Xing said angrily: "Women are really strange. ”

"King Xiang, let's find a place to shelter from the rain. I have some questions I'd like to talk to you about. ”

Xiang Xing pointed to the road where he came: "When I broke the branch just now, I found a tree hole over there, let's go there." ”

The tree hole is not far away, and it doesn't take a few steps to get there. It's just that the mouth is a little small, and Xiang Xing slashed it a few times with a thin sword before allowing Fu Qingyun to enter with his whole body.

It was a thick tree, hollow inside, and covered with thick foliage so that not a drop of rain could fall in.

The space in the tree cave is spacious, Xiang Xing first took a spirit stone and placed it in the center of the tree hole, and with a little finger, the spirit stone ignited a fire.

The spirit stones transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, as long as they are used in the right way, are normal to use as burning things. It's just that...... Very few people do that. What a waste!

Xiang Xing rummaged in the space ring for a while, took out two thick towels, and gave one to Fu Qingyun: "Now, wipe it clean and chat comfortably." ”

Fu Qingyun took it with a smile, but when the towel was placed on her face, she smelled a familiar smell: Hmm......? It seems to be ...... It's definitely the taste of Mentor Murong.

After Fu Qingyun finished wiping it, he naturally put the towel away, regardless of whether Xiang Xingtong agreed or not.

"King Xiang really knows how to live. More careful than us women. ”

Xiang Xing said unhappily: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you can really chat." Ay...... It's pretty dry here, I had a fight last night, just enough to get some sleep. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture to lie down.

Fu Qingyun said: "King Xiang is so stingy that he can't even make a joke. ”

"Huh. Say, what do you want to talk about?" Xiang Xingzhen lay on the ground. One foot is bent up, and the other foot is placed on it.

"I heard that you are Mentor Murong's medicine boy?"

"Yes. ”

"The mentor treats you very well!"

"Did she treat you badly? ”

Fu Qingyun said again: "It seems to be better for you." I sit next to you every time, and I fill you with a bowl of food every time. Others don't have that blessing. ”

"If you can have half a year to eat with your mentor, can you both become best friends in your best friend, believe it or not?" Xiang Xing said that it was possible. Fu Qingyun is quite similar to Murong Qi in some ways.

"I didn't have the luck to be friends with my mentor. She is the most powerful person I have ever met, and the tutor is also very bad in front of her. ”

Xiang Xing said: "You are wrong. The mentor never flaunted his strength. What she values most is people, or rather, the human race. You see. She treats us like friends. As for those gods and demons, you have seen them, and they don't have a good temper with them. ”

Fu Qingyun said: "If one day, the Jin Kingdom and Mentor Murong have a conflict, which side will you stand on?"

"Of course, it's Mentor Murong. Xiang Xing replied without thinking.

Fu Qingyun then asked: "If you have a conflict with the Jin Kingdom, will the mentor help you or ......?

"Of course......" Xiang Xing was about to blurt out when he suddenly noticed a hint of something wrong.

He sat up and looked at Fu Qingyun meaningfully: "What do you mean? Could it be that I, King Xiang, am fake? or...... What do you want from me?"

"No, I'm just ......"

Xiang Xing interrupted her: "No need to say more. I know you're all here for the guru. Your concerns are understandable. And I can only tell you one thing. Mentor Murong Qi cares about the human race, whether it is the Jin country or any other country, she only stands in the human race. ”

After speaking, Xiang Xing clenched his fists: "Farewell!"

Under Fu Qingyun's surprised gaze, Xiang Xing strode out of the tree hole and disappeared into the heavy rain.

With a woman's intuition, Fu Qingyun felt that the two of them must have a special relationship. In her opinion, Xiang Xing is completely an ordinary person and has nothing special about it. If there was no Murong Qi, he would not be able to become a prince now, let alone talk to her.

"A poor boy, thinking that with a big backer, he can rise to the top and be arrogant?"

......

Xiang Xing walked alone in the heavy rain. The gap between him and Murong Qi is the most untouchable place in his heart.

Fortunately, Murong Qi has always taught him to practice and deal with people. The "love" between the two came a little suddenly, and they were heart-to-heart with each other.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the cultivation of the road and half of the king. Haha......" In the wild laughter of the presumptuous people, it was revealed that he was firm.

In the majestic rain, an extremely thin flying knife did not touch the slightest rain, and silently hit Xiang Xing's shoulder.

The thin knife pierced through the shoulder, drew a perfect arc in the rain, and flew back along the path it had come.

Xiang Xing sweated in pain, and the rain dripped down, turning into a white mist before he touched him, and rose up.

Xiang Xing picked up the thin sword without saying a word, and went to the place where the flying knife disappeared.

At the same time, Fu Qingyun, who was alone in the tree hole, was suddenly forced out of the tree hole by a burst of smoke and fire. In the heavy rain outside, several blazing fireballs shot towards Fu Qing at great speed.

In desperation, she relied on her soft body and dodged in an extremely strange posture.

"The eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom? The only thing desirable is that the waist section is good. "In the heavy rain, a strong voice drifted from afar.

"Look for death!" Fu Qing ran in a rage, submerging in the heavy rain.