Rong Xian has never hesitated to speculate on others with the greatest malice, if Tsinghua really knows, is all these years of hard work all compensation? It would be ridiculous.

All the thoughts passed through Rong Xian's mind, but in fact, it was only a short moment.

Yun Youfeng was choked up by Rong Xian's natural answer, right? Of course this is not right.

Rong Xian's answer was no problem at all, as a doctor, when others wanted to arrest her, the first reaction was, of course, to cure the disease.

But Rong Xian is a person from Shiqiaojian, and Qingbo is the murderer of Shiqiaojian, so how can he not think about it.

Lou Sanniang's eyes flashed, and she asked inquiringly: "Yun Youfeng, you suddenly asked Rong Xian this, do you know something?"

The corners of Yun Youfeng's mouth moved, and he still didn't say that the city lord of Ziwei was the one who slaughtered Shiqiaojian back then, after all, Rong Xian had never mentioned his hometown in front of him, what would Rong Xian think of himself when he said this?!

"I just heard that the city lord of Ziwei has a wife who has been unconscious all year round, and he has been trying to find a way to revive his wife. Yun Youfeng said after being silent for a long time.

Rong Xian nodded pretendedly: "I see, it seems that Qingbo arrested me for his wife." ”

Looking at the attitude of Yunyoufeng, Ziwei City has an eighty percent chance.

She glanced at Lou Sanniang, Lou Sanniang understood, took out a jar of spirits, and laughed coquettishly: "Yun boy, looking at your bitter and hateful look, is it because I made wine for Rong Xian and didn't give it to you?"

She struck with a blow in her palm, and the jar of wine flew from her hand to Yun Youfeng.

Yun Youfeng subconsciously unplugged it, and the strong aroma of wine poured into his nose, and he immediately hooked out the gluttonous worms in his stomach.

He took a few big sips of the wine jar, and said with a cheerful smile: "Good wine, Sanniang, you are not kind, we have known each other for so many years, and I have never drunk such good wine." As soon as Rong Xian came, you took out a good wine to entertain you, which is unfair. ”

Rong Xian took a sip of the wine without saying a word, and Lou Sanniang sneered: "It's unfair? If you know that I still have good wine here, can my Wuxin wine shop still live in peace?"

Yun Youfeng smiled, picked up the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp.

Because he had something in his heart, he urgently needed to borrow wine to drown his sorrows.

There was a crisp sound, the wine jar smashed to the ground, and Yun Youfeng fell to the ground drunk with a bang.

"Yunyoufeng, Yunyoufeng?" Lou Sanniang kicked him, and after finding that this person was really drunk, a red ball of light in his hand hit Yunyoufeng's brain, making him sleep even more deadly.

After everything was done, Lou Sanniang walked to Rong Xian's side, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully with a gesture of surrender: "My subordinates see the lord." ”

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled while holding the wine glass: "How can Hanxi behave like this, get up." ”

Lou Sanniang stood up with a coquettish smile and said, "Lord, my subordinates have arranged the people of Wuxin Cliff, but it has been thirteen years, and they have always wanted to see the lord. ”

Rong Xian took a sip of wine and didn't answer, but said in a nostalgic tone: "You have learned ten out of ten the craft of selfless winemaking." ”

The smile on Lou Sanniang's face retracted, and her expression was also nostalgic: "The wine he brews has always been very good." ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen him. Rong Xian sighed with emotion and put down the topic.

She turned the wine glass, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the sharp chill faintly dissipated, and then picked up Hanxi's previous question: "See me? I haven't seen you on the Wuxin Cliff for hundreds of years without seeing a sound, but now you want to see me every day? Let them give me peace of mind, and deal with it directly if they have different intentions. ”

She looked at Lou Sanniang and said meaningfully: "Hanxi, you know, it's those people who need me, not me who need them." ”

Lou Sanniang, or Venerable Hanxi of Hanxi, said respectfully: "I will definitely do what the Lord commands." ”

Rong Xian got up and came to the window, stood with her hands in her hands, looked at the hazy moonlight in the distance, and the corners of her lips hooked up a cool smile.

"I always thought that the matter of Shiqiaojian had nothing to do with me back then, that group of people came to Shiqiaojian looking for the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, and I just happened to be there. But where did this world come from, and when it was not good, it was just when I just gave up. The cold aura around Rong Xian's body exploded, making Lou Sanniang's breath stagnate.

"The Lord is angry. Lou Sanniang stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice.

Rong Xian calmed down and sneered again and again: "The young patriarch of the Yu clan has the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, and the news that he was rescued by the Holy Mountain Hao Heavenly Immortal Sect Master will find a way to pass it on to the Ziwei City Lord, keep an eye on him, and see who he contacts after getting the news." ”

"Is the Venerable Lord suspecting that Qingbo has dealings with the people of the Holy Mountain?" Lou Sanniang was keenly aware of the meaning.

Rong Xian retracted her mind and looked in the direction of the holy mountain with a heavy gaze: "It's not doubt, it's affirmation." I don't believe that a small crape myrtle city lord can know my whereabouts within half a month of my seizure. ”

Finding out the person behind it is on the one hand, and on the other hand, she needs someone to lure Yu Xiu away from the holy mountain. The seal under that year was only for ten years, and her own strength was suppressed during these years, and she was unable to go to the Holy Mountain.

Now that she has been born for three years, the loss of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood energy is the last thing she wants to see. She had to see Yu Xiu as soon as possible and recover that part of the essence blood.

"With the strength of the Venerable Lord, the only one who can detect your traces is Shen Xi, who is proficient in divination, why doesn't the Venerable Lord suspect him?" Lou Sanniang asked puzzled.

Rong Xian raised her eyes: "Shen Xi did figure out my whereabouts, he also left the holy mountain and appeared in Shiqiao Stream, and took Yu Xiu with him by the way." But now that he himself will appear, he will not make another move to let those ants in the outside world take action. ”

How arrogant Shen Xi was was that her old opponent knew better than anyone else, that person didn't even bother to look at the people in the Hao Heavenly Immortal Sect, let alone the people from the outside world.

It's not Shen Xi, it must be that the people around Shen Xi have colluded with the outside world, and Condensation Moon also intervened in the middle, but the fairy and demon war was weird and abnormal back then, and the filthy condensation moon alone couldn't hold it up.

Rong Xian could easily conclude that there were people in the Haotian Immortal Sect who were in collusion with Condensing Moon.

Although he ignores the affairs of the Heartless Cliff, he can sit on the throne of the lord not only by strength, but also by unmatched wisdom.

"Let the people of Heartless Cliff keep an eye on the people around Shen Xi. Rong Xian commanded in a deep voice.

Lou Sanniang nodded: "My subordinates understand." ”

Seeing that the lord had no other orders, Lou Sanniang turned into the fog and went to carry out the order.

In the delicate wine shop, Rong Xian stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch the moonlight, and the moonlight sprinkled on her hand, and a layer of silver sand was like hoarfrost.

Why do you have to find out about Shiqiaojian, people die every day in this world, and it often happens that all doors are destroyed, she only needs to recover the lost part of the Sword Emperor's essence blood, and the rest doesn't need to be ignored, isn't it?

The scene of the slaughter of the Yu clan lingered in my mind for a long time, like the scene when the Rong clan was wiped out 1,600 years ago.

Rong Xian sighed lightly, she really couldn't let go.