Lan Sheng supported Young Master Jiang Cheng, who was plotted by the snake spirit, looking at his looming state, I don't know whether to be happy or worried, happy because of the snake spirit's skills, retreated from the wild wolves, they dodged and no longer attacked, but I don't know if the young master is dead or alive, the net that envelops them is so strong, and it is still powerless to break it, she can only pray silently, hoping that the young master will get better soon.

Near the stands, Boss Ming said loudly and helplessly: "Look at this posture, even if we lose, you can't win." ”

Boss Lu's mother looked at the sky above and silently calculated that the tornado that was not enjoyed last time may be coming this time.

......

The snake spirit immortal seven is still staying in ancient times at this moment.

Lu Buwei's humanoid soul looked at this side not far away, but he couldn't really listen to Xianqi's talk, but he was very grateful to the nobleman who married Zhao Ji for him, and wanted to leave his name, Lu Buwei immediately rushed over in three steps and two steps, and asked Xianqi who had changed into Wu Chen's appearance: "Dare to ask if this prince can leave your real name, I can also be grateful for the long future......

Zhao Ji was not far away, looking at this side at a loss, in terms of appearance, she liked Wu Chen's appearance, but this person was too superb, incomprehensible, unguessable, on the whole, it was better to marry Lu Buwei, who understood and cared for each other, so she shouted in the direction of Lu Buwei: "Husband, don't disturb that little fairy, you and I should go back to the room quickly." ”

The son Zhao Zhimo disputed that his wife's room was defeated at this moment, and he rode away in frustration, and none of his servants dared to say anything along the way, lest he be annoyed, Zhao Zhimo secretly thought: "What a Lu Buwei, what a personable little fairy...... In the future, I, Zhao Zhimo, will rise up and will definitely take revenge on them......"

Xian Qi hurriedly followed the little senior brother to ride his horse, traveled all the way west, and arrived at the Falling Rain Palace.

At this moment, around the treasure hall, the courtyard suddenly became cold, and the guests who were still running away just now were fleeing, but Xianqi suddenly heard a woman's shouting voice, shouting to hand over my son!

......

This voice seemed familiar and reverberated around Xianqi's ears, he was tossed, and hurriedly covered his headache, thinking, which woman is this, this clamor is not a shrew?...... Who in this dynasty can compare to her, Mrs. Ann?

Isn't it her Mrs. Ann who came to knock on the door today?

But why did she knock on the door? Didn't I already return what I owed her?

Thinking like this, a slight sweat oozed from Xianqi's forehead, and the little senior brother saw it, and hurriedly wanted to wipe him, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, nor did he dare to ask. looked at his master so embarrassed, and walked in the direction of the woman's shouting.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, sure enough, it is Mrs. An, and there are two other boys beside her, who are extraordinary and fairy-like. The name is Xianfan and Mo Dance.

The purpose of Mrs. An's trip is to have a son, why is this called Xianqi's love, why does she want a son? He Xianqi did not hide her illegitimate child, did he also hide her family's treasures......

Thinking like this, Mrs. An must have misunderstood this time, so Xianqi hurriedly walked over with a smile on his face, hurriedly stepped forward, and said, "I don't know what the purpose of Mrs. An's behavior is? Your son is not in my participation in the apprenticeship, and the apprentices and disciples I have recently accepted are not your children." ”

Mrs. An is not tall or thin, with a good figure, and between her eyebrows, she has a heroic spirit, she looks like a heroine among women, and her kung fu is not ordinary. At this moment, she was silent, holding the glass ball in her hand, pinching her fingers and positioning, her son must be in his palace, how could he Xianqi deny it?!

Side hall.

Wu Chen rubbed his ambiguous head, surrounded by several senior brothers, he wanted to find Xianqi and find a way home, but helplessly, the senior brothers were unstoppable and did not let him enter the main hall to find the master, one of the master's apprentice junior brothers, whose name was Mo Yu.

He is an ingenious spectator, he sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, often sits on the mountain to collect profits, beneficial and no regrets, he is a very intelligent person, at this moment he listened to Wu Chen say this, he smiled and walked forward and said: "This little junior brother, since the master accepts you as a closed disciple, there must be his intentions, you don't think about how to go back, because people like you are from people, there are already more than a dozen, and they have not gone back, so I advise you to be quieter." ”

Wu Chen looked at him ignorantly, unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't stop the good intentions of others, after all, people were also polite, and they said this to him, a person who had never known him in his life, and he could be regarded as caring about him when he said these words.

So Wu Chen smiled politely at him and stopped answering.

Mo Yu said again: "This little junior brother, the master wants to add a fairy crown to you, because you are not a person from my dynasty, but you have the fate of my dynasty, so you must be here today, and you need to practice kung fu for a long time before you can get out of this palace, so as a senior brother, today I want to give you a book on behalf of the master, this book is called the method of Fuxi, I hope you will figure it out and study it well, then the other senior brothers, after we prepare dinner for him, let's go back too, the master is in a hurry." ”

The senior brothers took their leave with him.

However, one of the senior brothers, when passing by him, had a fragrant smell wafting from his body, which made Wu Chen suddenly feel an inexplicable touch, this fragrant smell, his fiancée also gave him such a touch......

But this person is a senior brother, and he couldn't help but look at the back of him leaving, and began to be stunned......

Isn't it because they are people who walk the road and cultivate immortals, and they have attained the Tao, so they will also have this kind of grass fragrance that women are happy with...... Is this their own brilliance?

Wu Chen couldn't reach it, he hurriedly opened the method of Fuxi, and looked at the picture pool inside, and had a headache......

Meanwhile. Mrs. An stood in the main hall without sleep, and began to learn from Xianqi.

Xianqi was very annoyed, obviously there was no such person in his palace, but Mrs. An wanted to stay in this hall, is this going to be an unreasonable troublemaker?

Xianqi felt that this female eighth achievement was boring, and she was looking for trouble.

At this time. There is An Guojun, the crown prince of Qin, and his sixth son, named Zichu, because he is not favored, so he sent Zhao Guo as a hostage.

This Mrs. An, with whom she interacted, often quietly gave him something, which was quietly delivered.

Zi Chu was a hostage in Zhao State, and his life was poor, and he sometimes felt that he was inferior to others, but he couldn't say it. Wouldn't it make the guests of Zhao Guomen laugh.

Zichu was very few at this time, but Mrs. An was one of the guests who followed him, and Mrs. An lost her son because of fortune telling, so she immediately said goodbye to Zichu and came to Xianqi to ask for her son.