Hearing her say this, Zhuo Yifan felt embarrassed in his heart, after all, he felt that he was indeed a little rude just now, so he smiled embarrassedly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing him like this, Xiang Yi naturally saw that he was shy, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Master Zhuo, please drink porridge." ”

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he slowly drank the porridge that Xiangyi sent to his mouth with a hot face.

Xiangyi was feeding, Zhuo Yifan was drinking, both of them were silently, and no one spoke. Despite this, the two have different thoughts in their hearts.

Zhuo Yifan's heart is warm and happy, when he is the saddest, the saddest, and the most in need of people, it is a sweeter thing than honey to have someone take care of him so intimately, which makes him doubly grateful to Xiangyi.

And the idea of fake Xiangyi is Mu Ling, but it is not so warm, she wants to deceive Zhuo Yifan's trust by changing her appearance into Xiangyi, and then break through Zhuo Yifan's defense line and get the blood-drinking sword from him, everything she did was for this purpose.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's attitude towards himself and the wood spirit that changed into Xiangyi, he was very happy in his heart, because according to this rhythm, Zhuo Yifan would definitely tell her the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword.

"This fool, I didn't expect to be fascinated by Xiangyi like this!" Looking at Zhuo Yifan drinking porridge very obediently, Mu Ling laughed softly.

And Zhuo Yifan, who drank porridge, was very sweet in his heart, a hundred times sweeter than the white fungus and red date porridge in his mouth.

The wood spirit who is disguised as Xiangyi is even more showing off the charming skills of women, with a slight posture, and from time to time he also uses those soul-snatching beautiful eyes to communicate with Zhuo Yifan like a secret feeling, which makes Zhuo Yifan's heart surging again.

A woman with affection is always an insurmountable hurdle for men, she moisturizes you in all directions and makes you want to stop. Even if he has been deceived by other women countless times, he can't resist the attack of a new woman with affection. Men are probably like this, and Zhuo Yifan is not exempt from vulgarity.

Unconsciously, a bowl of white fungus red date porridge was quickly drunk by Zhuo Yifan, looking at the porridge bowl at the bottom, Xiang Yi's pretty face smiled.

Then, she slowly took out a pair of fragrant brocade handkerchiefs from her waist, and gently wiped Zhuo Yifan's mouth, her face full of love, her eyes full of infatuation, her body full of hotness, and the ambiguous atmosphere of the house. Her careful and serious appearance really made Zhuo Yifan very obsessed and greedy.

"Miss Xiangyi, thank you for taking such intimate care of me. Zhuo Yifan was moved.

Xiang Yi bowed his head and said: "We meet because we are fated, and this is what I should do." ”

Her person is not only like the sun, which makes people warm all around, but even her words are also so warm to people's body and mind, that people have to be gentle with her.

"Young Master Zhuo, I have a few questions for you, I wonder if you would like to answer?" Xiang Yi smiled.

Zhuo Yifan replied: "Miss Xiangyi, just say anything about it!"

"That's the case, how could you be arrested by the people of the Flying Dragon Gate, as far as I know, they are not good people, did they have a holiday with you?"

"There are festivals, but not with me, but with me. Zhuo Yifan's eyes were full of cold light at this time.

Xiangyi could see that the young man in front of him had a lot of grudges against Feilongmen.

"What's going on?" Can you tell me?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he immediately turned to her with a scrutinizing look, and he had an intuition that was difficult to see through the woman in front of him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just curious, if you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

Hearing her say this, Zhuo Yifan didn't completely believe her, and his vigilance was beating him all the time. Even so, after all, she saved herself, and he didn't want her to misunderstand, so he said to her: "It's okay, this matter is not a secret in the rivers and lakes." ”

Seeing Zhuo Yifan say it, Mu Ling felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, as long as he could continue, he would have a good chance of finding out the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword.

"I am the young owner of the Xuantie Villa, because our villa forged a blood-drinking sword, and they killed my father and mother in order to seize it. Speaking of this, Zhuo Yifan choked up.

"You mean the people from the Flying Dragon Gate killed your father?" Xiang Yi said.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, but for me, whoever wants to get that blood-drinking sword may be the enemy who killed my father." ”

"Your father and mother were killed, I think whoever gets the blood-drinking sword is your enemy, you can follow this clue to find it. ”

Zhuo Yifan said this, Mu Ling didn't care, what she was most concerned about now was the whereabouts of the blood-drinking sword.

Zhuo Yifan said: "It's a pity that none of them got the Blood Drinking Sword. ”

"Didn't you get the Blood Drinking Sword?" Mu Ling's beautiful eyes turned and said, "Didn't they kill your father and mother for the sake of the sword?

After saying this, Mu Ling paused, and then suddenly pretended to be surprised: "They won't lie to you, right?"

"I've also thought about this problem, but when my father and mother were killed, almost all the sects in the rivers and lakes went to Zhuo Jian Villa together, if it was really one of them who killed so many people in our Zhuo Jian Villa, it was impossible to retreat with all their bodies. ”

"If you say so, it's either their big sect or some other small sect. ”

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said: "These are simply impossible, in this river and lake, the big sect is not only strong, but also very well-informed, these small sects have no chance to make a move." ”

"Where the hell did that blood-drinking sword go?" Mu Ling muttered to himself as he thought.

Seeing her like this, Zhuo Yifan said curiously: "It can be seen that you are also very interested in that blood-drinking sword." ”

Hearing Zhuo Yifan ask, Mu Ling hurriedly denied it: "No, I just want to analyze and analyze for you, who killed your father and mother." ”

"Really?" Zhuo Yifan stared at her pair of beautiful eyes and asked her, "Is there no other reason?"

The reason why Zhuo Yifan asked this is that in his opinion, being able to save himself three times and twice is not only good in martial arts, but also must have some great background.

Seeing him lock his gaze on himself, Fake Xiangyi's face was stunned, and a very uncomfortable feeling instantly surged into his whole heart.

The wood spirit disguised as Xiangyi is not a fool, if he says something too full, then this matter is definitely not true.

She was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "Actually, I also want to see the blood-drinking sword that has been spread by the rivers and lakes." ”

Listening to the truth she said, although Zhuo Yifan couldn't completely discern whether she was completely for this purpose, she at least said some of her thoughts.

"Although I don't know your identity, you were able to save me from the Flying Dragon Gate, which is enough to prove that your background is not simple. ”