Chapter 22: The Conspiracy of the Prime Minister's House
But I really didn't expect this kind of scene! The two put down their hands and looked at each other, and the bright moonlight shone on their faces, making their eyes extremely clear. After staring at each other like this for a few minutes, the two smiled tacitly. No one knew what to laugh at, but they all laughed with extra ease and cheerfulness.
"It's the first time I've seen a disciple of Hengyuan Palace, and I didn't have much chance before. Leng Bingxin sat down and said with a smile. picked up the wine that was put aside, stretched out his hand and handed it to Su Tianyuan.
Su Tianyuan also sat down with her, took the wine in her hand, and took a sip of it heartily. The voice moistened by the wine is a little low, which is particularly nice.
"Me too. I had heard of the prestige of the Cold Cold Palace a long time ago, but we were either cultivating in the palace or going on a mission, and we had no chance to meet people from other palaces at all, and I had only heard of the Holy Gu, the ruler of the Cold Cold Palace, and I never even knew who the palace master was. I'm lucky to have met you!"
"We'll be friends from now on!"
"Hmm!"
Su Tianyuan turned to the translucent disc, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved slightly, and he was gentle. The perseverance and hope of the endless years continue to rub against the moonlight, and the little star marks gradually ignite, swaying with the wind.
The two of them sat like this, without speaking, each drinking the wine in his hand, but this time neither felt embarrassed. Smile coldly, it feels so comfortable!
This seems to be my first friend!
Counting that the time was almost up, the two got up and went back to pack their things and prepare to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Sikong Jue was called up by Su Tianyuan and drove downstairs in a hurry, his spirit flying. Leng Bingxin also joined them soon.
"I'm so excited! I'm so lucky to meet two immortals today, and I can see the demons tonight!" Sikong Jue didn't stop as soon as he woke up.
The two of them didn't speak, this kid can master the ancient artifact, if he can't see their identity, then he is really stupid, but in the eyes of Su Tianyuan and Leng Bingxin, the demons are fierce and cruel, I don't know what this guy is excited about.
The trio of Edgeworth came to the sky above the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Li'er, this sword of yours is very beautiful! it looks very strong, but it is much more powerful than bronze scrap metal!" Sikong Jue said in surprise. Leng Bingxin's forehead was bruised, trying to suppress his urge to smoke him! Taking a deep breath, he finally said expressionlessly: "Enough! Leng Bingxin, thank you! And shut up!"
Hearing this, Sikong Jue smiled meaningfully and said, "It turns out that it's not called Lian'er! It's a lot better now!"
"You!"
What is wrong with this man, who dares to make fun of God? How unreasonable! No! Hold back!
is cold-hearted, and must not be as knowledgeable as him. He is a human and cannot bury him. Calm, calm down.
"We're here!" this is Su Tianyuan said. At this time, there was indeed a lot of demonic qi coming out of a room in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the three of them slowly approached in the direction. Not far from the house, the three of them flew back to the ground.
Indeed, the demons are not as shrewd as the gods, but their vigilance is very high, and their targets in the air are too big, and it is easy to disturb the demonic qi over there. The three of them quietly surrounded the room, and through the window, they vaguely saw a burly demon standing on the edge of the bed and sucking a man's essence, Su Tianyuan rushed in and slashed at him with a sword, the insulating sword was extremely sharp, Su Tianyuan played it well, and the wind blade provoked by the sword flew around.
That demon clan was defeated and retreated again and again, but the demonic energy behind him did not decrease at all!
Leng Bingxin stood outside the house and did not participate in the battle.
Looking at everything in the house, she always felt that something was wrong. Su Tianyuan's moves were too fierce, and the demon clan could only flee in all directions in the room. Sikong Jue directly rolled up his sleeves and cheered on the side. It's noisy at this time!
Something was wrong! But she couldn't tell. It was a crow's cry not far away, although the cry was very soft, she could still hear it, after all, she had practiced ice spells all year round, and with broken ice as a companion, her hearing was naturally better.
Now that Su Tianyuan's insulated sword is out of the sheath, the spiritual power is fluctuating all around, how can there be crows approaching. Sure enough, after that cry, the demonic energy around the bed disappeared. Leng Bingxin couldn't care about the few people fighting inside, and immediately lifted the Jade Han Sword to chase in the direction of the crow.
The crow flew not far away, and seeing it fly to another room in the Xiangfu and find the crow's foothold, Leng Bingxin immediately closed his breath and slowly approached.
When the spiritual power has not fully recovered, Leng Bingxin's movements are still too big, and in the end, it still alarms the people in the room!
The door was quickly pushed open, and a cloud of black mist rushed towards Leng Bingxin, and before she could draw her sword, the man grabbed her neck fiercely, and the breath of death lingered on the tip of her nose.
The demon snorted disdainfully, "Are you seven palaces and twelve halls weak enough to send a waste to this seat to die?" Turning his hand, he smashed Leng Bingxin against the wall on the side, and Leng Bingxin slowly fell with a loud bang, and blood slid down the corners of his mouth.
Leng Bingxin fell to the ground and slowly looked up at this person. The man looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes full of disdain.
This person's shot was too ruthless, and her vision was already a little blurry at this time, and she could vaguely see this person's appearance. Strong and hideous, this is the typical appearance of the Jiuchiyuan Demon Clan!
Looks like I've seen him somewhere......
Sure enough, it's not that simple, I don't know if they found out that I'm missing, I hope they don't look for me now!
She wasn't sure how high Su Tianyuan's cultivation was, but now the coercion unleashed by this demon clan in front of her really scared her, at least her strength must be many times higher than her. Forcefully propped himself up with his arms, looked straight at him, and said, "No one sent me, today I was just bored and passed by the Prime Minister's Mansion and found some demonic qi to come in and take a look." ”
She knew that she would definitely not be able to escape, and she only hoped that the two would be able to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you meet this person, maybe everyone will die!
"Oh?!It's really like your Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces, you always like to make some hypocritical excuses for your cowardice! Okay, since you passed by by accident, then I'll kill you first, and then cut off your head and throw it to your other two companions, presumably they are looking for you in a hurry now!"
After speaking, the demon clan gathered a ball of demonic qi and smashed it fiercely into Leng Bingxin. Leng Bingxin closed her eyes, this situation had happened before, how could she curse in her heart at that time, but now she didn't feel anything. What flashed in her mind was the sea of flowers in Jiuchi Yuan, and the words of the Third Highness were still affecting her.
For Jiu Chi Yuan, she still feels a little heartache now......
Shouldn't ......
I've never been one to trust people easily!
"Ah!!h
The earth-shattering scream woke up Leng Bingxin, and at the same time, Leng Bingxin's hand was pulled up, and the whole person fell into a person's arms in an instant, Leng Bingxin was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed him with his hand, which had no effect at all!
If you look closely, your hands have turned into cat's paws!
Regardless of Leng Bingxin's struggle, the man came to a bench in the back room with Leng Bingxin firmly in his arms and sat down, and all the crows just now flew behind the man in an instant, and one landed on his shoulder.
The smell seems familiar...... Leng Bingxin looked up at this person, and there was only a cold mask under his eyes.
In the face of the cold heart's fried hair, the man, ahh
"Don't be afraid!"
"What does this mean, Third Highness? Now are you going to hurt your own people for the sake of the Protoss? You have not done anything about our actions over the years, but if you betray the Demon Clan, do you think the Demon Venerable will let you go!!"
Leng Bingxin turned around and saw that the demon who was about to hurt her just now was standing in front of him with his injured hand, shouting at the person who was holding him. In addition, there was another demon disciple standing.
Three Highnesses!
Leng Bingxin's eyes widened. How could His Royal Highness appear here? Is the next meeting so soon? But listening to this person's meaning, this matter seems to have nothing to do with him. She breathed a sigh of silent relief.
The cat's face turned to look at the person in front of him, and although he was wearing a mask, he could still see the person's handsome chin. The shaggy paws scratched his sleeve slightly.
As if sensing the movement of the cold heart, he thought that she was frightened by what had just happened, and reached out and smoothed its fur again. Leng Bingxin was turned over uncomfortably by this touch, sniffed nervously, and actually sniffed a trace of rose fragrance from the person's body, which was a little strange......
I only heard Mo Lin and his scattered voice coming from his head: "Third uncle, I naturally don't care what you do in secret, but after all, in the end, I am also your Highness, and I still have the right to speak on my subordinates?" Of course, I also hope that you will not interfere in my affairs." For example, don't move my things, otherwise don't blame your nephew for being ruthless!" After that, he also took advantage of the situation and followed the cold hair.
"Your things?" The third uncle of the demon clan looked at the kitten in Merlin's arms after a puzzled pause. Suddenly realized, his face was full of disdain: "Why doesn't the third uncle know when you are interested in accepting the Protoss as a pet." Mo Lin Shunmao's movements have not stopped, and Leng Bingxin doesn't even dare to breathe.
"Just now, when the third uncle started, he was suddenly interested, what's the matter, the third uncle has an objection!" This is not a question, but an undoubted question from the king. As soon as these words came out, even the cold heart of eating melons couldn't bear to gasp, and the people below were naturally even worse.
The few people standing lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to look at the person sitting on the recliner holding the cat in front of them, and even the third uncle was so frightened that he held his breath.
For a moment, the room was confined by a burst of coercion. The atmosphere was eerily quiet.
She felt that this person was familiar just now, and later when His Royal Highness called his third uncle, he didn't have time to come back to his senses because he was still frightened, and now after he calmed down, she remembered that this person called the third uncle by Merlin was a nobleman of the demon clan, named Feng Slash.