Chapter Ninety-Four: I Can Only "Practice" Again
Han Xiaoxi decided to inform Bu Yu first and let him use the power of the Huangquan Inn to find Huo Jing, and she also went to the underworld to find Xuan Mo to see if she could help some.
The road to the Yellow Springs Inn is still so tortuous, despite the teleportation technique, there is still a distance limit and a limit on the number of times it can be used, and there is no way to use it indefinitely.
Even Han Xiaoxi took some time to finally reach the familiar cliff.
In the past, she had to spend a lot of time mentally preparing, but now she had no time to prepare, so she could only turn her body around, and she decided to fall on her back.
This cliff jumping posture is much more heroic than before, her short skirt fluttering in the wind, like a dandelion about to land, leaving the end of the mountain, quickly descending.
She just hugged herself with her arms, and landed steadily on the ground, her heart pounding, and the tension and excitement just now had not disappeared.
When I looked up, I saw Bu Yu at the door.
"Lord Judge, it should be called Xiaoxixi now, and you don't have an official position. β
Bu Yu: This is clearly which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned!
Han Xiaoxi's heart knot is the position of this judge, Bu Yu came up and mentioned it, Han Xiaoxi took out the white jade pipe behind him, wrapped a flower around his hand, and then held it steadily, knocking directly on Bu Yu's head.
"Shut up. β
Han Xiaoxi's words were a little more anxious and angry.
"Okay, okay, what the hell are you talking about coming to me from afar?"
Bu Yu's teasing smile was full of joy, patronizing Han Xiaoxi's jokes.
"Huojing's face...... It's all my fault for this, she investigated the case in the palace and was seen by people, and now people are saying that she is the most terrifying ghost in the legend. β
Han Xiaoxi felt guilty while holding his forehead, rubbing his hands indiscriminately, messing up his hair.
"So......" Bu Yu doesn't care much about general things, but he cares a lot about Huo Jing!
The look he had just joking with was put away, and he suddenly understood why Han Xiaoxi came to him.
"So Huo Jing has lost contact now, but with her spiritual power, she doesn't have to worry about being bullied, it's just ...... Qi Ya has been keeping an eye on us, and I'm afraid that Huo Jing will be in danger if she is alone......"
Before Han Xiaoxi's words were finished, Bu Yu had already turned around and walked back to the inn, this jade tree's chic posture in the wind, Han Xiaoxi had seen it for the first time.
"Leave it to me!"
Bu Yu replied in response, with unprecedented firmness in his tone.
Han Xiaoxi turned to the underworld and ran quickly on Huangquan Road, because of her, so she thought about it and always felt that she was not doing perfectly.
While blaming himself with guilt, he sped up.
Thanks to Xuan Mo's announcement last time, now she is stained with the light of her "fiancΓ©e" status, and she can directly enter the underworld without worrying about being blocked, and the guards are very respectful to her.
She broke into the palace of the Night King in a grand manner, and saw that Yiming and Xuanmo were inarticulate.
Or rather, Yiming calculated the time of Han Xiaoxi's arrival, and deliberately "pulled out clearly" with Xuanmo at this time.
Xuan Mo was reading the official documents in the hall, Yiming walked up the long steps quickly, and sat directly on the long table, the gentle pink dress half covered the jade legs, and the eyebrows were full of charm and style.
She directly took the pen from Xuanmo's hand, and gently clicked the pen on her chest, the black ink ran down the snow-white skin, staining the clothes black, and blooming one after another flowers representing sin.
"Get out. β
Xuanmo's coldness was still the same as usual.
It's just that the moment Han Xiaoxi entered the door, Yiming leaned forward, and the angle was just enough to block Xuan Mo's head, as if Xuan Mo was lying on her waist.
Han Xiaoxi was fooled once, and he will not be fooled again and again.
Although the picture is so eye-catching, she still has to be "polite".
"Politeness" She can learn a lot in the palace, and she is the best at talking without leaving a seam, and then stabbing others to death.
"Zhong Siju originally relied on his body to get to the top, isn't this very good to hear, don't you even want a reputation?"
When Zhong Yiming heard Han Xiaoxi's words, his face turned green in an instant, and his hand was still lying on Xuan Mo's chest, ignoring Han Xiaoxi's meaning at all.
Xuan Mo didn't push Zhong Yiming away at this time, just to deliberately stimulate Han Xiaoxi.
Han Xiaoxi mingled with the marquis every day, and even took someone's family heirloom ring......
This "punishment" still needs to be there.
"Is Judge Han coveting my position as Chief Judge? Oh yes, you are no longer a judge, but a displaced person who has been expelled from the underworld. You must know that the official position of the underworld is only promoted but not demoted, and if you want to be demoted, you can only expel it, and I don't think the Night King will be so ruthless. You really don't understand why you were expelled from the house?"
Zhong Yiming's words really made Han Xiaoxi's mind clear, she is no longer a person from the underworld, and she doesn't have to abide by the rules of the underworld, and she doesn't have to be so "polite" to treat people, let alone say anything about the offense.
Han Xiaoxi started to play with the white jade pipe behind him, and the rotation speed was so fast that only a little afterimage was left, and the thick weaving mist turned into the fuel of the pipe, causing it to produce a scorching high temperature.
Zhong Yiming didn't know that this was the judge's pen, and it was regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, gathering the thick purple spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and hitting it casually.
When the two met, a violent wind and waves broke out, overturning all the surrounding tables and chairs, and it was probably the first time that such a big battle was fought in the main hall.
"How dare you do it to me?"
Zhong Yiming withdrew his hand from Xuanmo's body, and was worried that he would destroy the items of the Xuanmo Palace, so he took the lead in walking down the long steps, and then went to the outside of the hall.
She hooked her hand at Han Xiaoxi arrogantly, and the strong spiritual power of the dance made the dress on her body dance with her.
It's just that Han Xiaoxi has no intention of fighting at all, her purpose today is to fight quickly, and she resolutely does not waste time for such a boring thing.
Huo Jing was still waiting for her.
Han Xiaoxi opened the buttons on his chest one by one......
One after another......
Under the white dress was a moist and beautiful flawless skin, which caused Xuan Mo to swallow a mouthful of saliva.
I didn't expect that just by stimulating Xi'er with Zhong Yiming, she would be so active.
Han Xiaoxi brushed his green jade fingers across his neck, and then brushed the skin on his chest, and gradually found the black rose seal downward, and used his own weaving mist to guide in, and what gushed out again was the living vines and the purest black spiritual power.
Zhong Yiming thought that he had aroused Han Xiaoxi's desire to fight, and showed all the magic weapons in his hand.
Just in the next second, Han Xiaoxi used that black spiritual power to activate the closed mechanism of the entire hall.
This is designed specifically for the Occult Retreat, making it one of the strongest defenses in the world.
As the windows and doors closed, Zhong Yiming's roar sounded outside the main hall.
"Han Xiaoxi!!! you wait for me!!"
Thinking about it, she could imagine Zhong Yiming's current expression, and she estimated that she had already put her mouth on her eyebrows.
Han Xiaoxi shrugged helplessly, then turned back to look at Xuan Mo.
She noticed that the man's eyes were unusually deep, staring closely at the black rose seal on her chest, and only opened it after a while.
"Xi'er, how do you use the spiritual power of the same line as me?"
Xuan Mo was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little shocked.
Han Xiaoxi's spiritual power is actually completely incompatible with the power of darkness, her spiritual power is foggy, and it can emit a faint light, just like the night can never merge with the sun.
And she can use the spiritual power of the same family as Xuanmo.
In terms of the underworld, I'm afraid she is the only one who can do it.
"It's not difficult, I already have a seal on my body that is about to break, and this dark power will be emitted from it, I just pull it out and use it. β
Han Xiaoxi pretended not to care, pursed his lips and wanted to secretly step up the long steps, close to Xuan Mo Maybe the success rate would be a little higher.
didn't think about it, and a "bitter gourd face" with twisted eyebrows appeared on Xuanmo Wannian Iceberg's face.
Han Xiaoxi's feet hung in the air, thinking to himself whether he would go up or slowly......
Before she could make a decision, Xuan Mo had already activated the teleportation technique, and a strong wind rose up, blowing Han Xiaoxi's short skirt and long hair up.
Han Xiaoxi hurriedly covered the hem of his short skirt, he didn't care about Xuan Mo's expression, his current aura already said everything, and he couldn't wait to crush her into flour slag......
Did she do something wrong because she offended Zhong Yiming......
The two of them were originally mortal enemies, and there was no question of not making enemies at all.
Xiao Jiujiu in Han Xiaoxi's heart thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what Xuan Mo was angry about.
Don't...... Is it because of Master Hou?
She is far away from Hou Ye in order to save her life!
"That...... Master Hou and I have kept a safe distance. Han Xiaoxi explained in a low voice, still not having the courage to look at Xuanmo in front of him.
"I know. Xuanmo's answer was so short.
Know?
Know that you still have a "bitter gourd face"?
Han Xiaoxi really couldn't guess that he was gagged by thin lips as soon as he raised his head.
"Woo woo woo ......"
What the hell did she do to be punished like this!
Her breath was swallowed up by Xuan Mo, as if even her heart had fallen into a bottomless pit, but in just a few seconds, it was a sweet land that could never be ended.
Xuan Mo quickly ended the kiss, and Han Xiaoxi still pouted in the air.
"Tut-tut. She mimicked the sound of a kiss with her lips.
Alas, it would be nice if it were a little longer.
"Do you know that it's easy for you to be backlashed by doing this, it's really very dangerous!"
Xuan Mo is an expert in using spiritual power, he knows these taboos best, he is not happy that Han Xiaoxi will use dual spiritual power, but is nervously worried about her safety.
"I ......" Han Xiaoxi just opened his mouth to explain and find a reason to defend himself, but he was directly glared back by Xuan Mo with his eyes.
All right. She shut up.
"Your seal is dangerous, don't take such a risk next time!
Xuan Mo's eyes felt like they were about to breathe fire, which was clearly a terrifying Tyrannosaurus rex.
Han Xiaoxi nodded again and again like a chicken, but it was indeed very perfunctory.
In order to keep her from continuing to be perfunctory, Xuan Mo can only "practice" again!