"What that person wanted me to do, I felt that it was too evil, and I just excused myself, but I didn't expect to be slapped a few times by her, so I had no choice but to do it. ”

The white-clothed Langjun said angrily: "Do you know that you are a typical aider and abusive. ”

"I know, but what can I do?

"By the way, you said that person looks like a fairy, what does it look like?" The white-clothed Langjun wanted to make sure that this person was not Gongsun Wen's face.

"Big eyes, melon seed face, cherry mouth,,,, in short, it looks very pleasing to the eye, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful, it's a beautiful snake. ”

According to his description, it is Wen'er's appearance, then, it is a flower. If it were her, everyone would definitely be taken to Red Night, or Luoyang. However, the odds of a red night are high, after all, the distance to the red night here is short.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's true, I dare to vouch for my life. ”

From the analysis of the words, this tree spirit is not evil, but also forced to be helpless, except for some pity. Who can do no wrong? Give him a chance. "You have to be responsible for what you say. ”

The tree spirit nodded grovelly and said, My life hangs by a thread, how dare I lie, the great god can rest assured.

Such an answer, the white-clothed Langjun had to believe it. Yes, those who are dying are good in their words. For this reason, he said a few words that were extremely beneficial to his cultivation and then took his leave, and went straight to the red night.

In the tent, only Wang Xiuhong was there, and after she woke up, she didn't see anyone else, so she was so anxious that she paced back and forth.

The white-clothed Lang Jun originally went to the red night, but he remembered whether the predecessor of the poison saint woke up, so he rushed to the camp first. Seeing Wang Xiuhong walking back and forth non-stop, I was first happy, and then I thought about her such a move, and I was sure that I was worried about everyone's affairs. "The seniors should have a good rest when they wake up, how can this be? This is extremely detrimental to the recovery of the wound. ”

Seeing the white-clothed Langjun come back was good news, but seeing his face was extremely unhappy, he guessed that the others must have encountered an accident, otherwise, why didn't they see them. Wang Xiuhong didn't want to accept such a fact and said: "Bai Gongzi, is something wrong?"

The white-clothed Langjun wanted to explain in a round, so that the Poison Saint seniors would not be so anxious. However, his face has betrayed him, and he is not born to panic. Before he could speak, he was already frowning. I had to nod and answer yes.

Sure enough, the Poison Saint senior said with a lot of worries, the hateful demon princess.

The white-clothed Langjun comforted Wang Xiuhong and said that the master did not need to worry, they would not be in danger.

Wang Xiuhong nodded with some comfort, how can you say this?

The white-clothed Langjun told the story of the tree spirit, and Wang Xiuhong immediately dispelled his worries and said, can you determine where they are?

There are clues, but they can't be sure, but there are only two places to go.

Wang Xiuhong is in a hurry, let's go quickly.

The white-clothed Langjun had never seen the poisonous saint in a hurry, but when he saw it today, he infected himself and couldn't help but follow him.

Perhaps, this is because of blood.

The old man who had no self opened his eyes in a daze, and there were many people standing in front of him, there were four of them, dressed as soldiers, looking at the costumes, there were several officials, and the rank was not low. is smiling, triumphant, pointing and talking.

You're finally awake.

Said one of the highest-ranking people.

Go to the princess.

One person got carried away and said that with these guys here, he was not afraid that Li Guangbi would not surrender to the city.