Jian Ruochen stood up first, gently pressed Mo Xiaoyan's other hand, and said, "Senior Sister Mo, what kind of person I am, don't you understand?"

In a word, as if there was magic, Mo Xiaoyan's loss of control was controlled all of a sudden, she turned her head to look at Jian Ruochen, and the anger in her eyes suddenly turned into nothing and turned into grievances.

"They, they say you're the Sixth Princess. ”

This voice is simply an accusation, and when others listen to this accusation, they are even more surprised than hearing that Jian Ruochen is the sixth princess, why should the eldest lady of the Medicine King Valley be wronged because Jian Ruochen is the sixth princess, and she wants to complain?

Jian Ruochen couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't take these people to heart about what they slandered her, but Mo Xiaoyan complained like this, she was under a lot of pressure.

"The mouth grows on them, if you want to say what is their freedom, senior sister, don't be angry, it's a big deal, we can also say that they are all the six princesses. ”

Jian Ruochen comforted gently, grabbed Mo Xiaoyan's other hand, put it on the back of the hand he was holding, and gently softened Mo Xiaoyan's head with his free hand, and then pulled Mo Xiaoyan to sit down.

Everyone was shocked.

First, because of Jian Ruochen's language, what is the meaning of "Big deal, we can also say that they are all the six princesses"?

But Jian Ruochen said again in the previous sentence, "The mouth grows on them, what is their freedom", doesn't this mean that Jian Ruochen didn't take what they said to heart at all, in other words, she just said it casually, and it shouldn't be true.

The second is Jian Ruochen's actions, that Mo Xiaoyan is the eldest lady of the Medicine King Valley, or a monk in the late stage of foundation building, famous moody, how many monks who are lower than her cultivation and her peers have been pondered and teased by her, but in Jian Ruochen's hands, he is so docile.

Not only does Jian Ruochen lose his temper when he says a word, but he can also be touched on his head, that is his head, it is the head of a monk, how can he be touched!

Four words suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts: men and women are killed.

Because he was so shocked, the hall was quiet for a while, and even Zhao Chunqiu's face became cloudy.

No one noticed that Luo Fan frowned, he looked at Jian Ruochen and Mo Xiaoyan, his fingers moved slightly, but he still held back.

"Senior Sister Jian, I don't want you to be the Sixth Imperial Princess. Mo Xiaoyan said aggrievedly.

Zhao Chunqiu's eyes widened.

Brother Wang and Brother Li's eyes widened.

Fan Angui's eyes widened as well.

Luo Fan only felt goosebumps crawling all over his body.

"Good. Jian Ruochen said dotingly.

"He said you, said you ......" Mo Xiaoyan suddenly turned his head and waited for Feng Zhihong, his eyes seemed to be about to eat Feng Zhihong, the vicious meaning that appeared on such an innocent and simple face, but no one could hate it when he looked at it.

Thinking of Feng Zhihong's eight words, everyone suddenly felt that it was too much, whether Jian Ruochen was the sixth princess or not was just a conjecture - although all kinds of signs showed that the relationship between the two was close and unusual, but in the end, they just wanted to ridicule Jian Ruochen.

But Jian Ruochen really doesn't have any water-based poplars, and it is not Jian Ruochen's fault to attract bees and butterflies.

And in their hearts, everyone also fairly thinks that it would be very good to get a monk like Jian Ruochen as a Taoist companion.

Feng Zhihong's old face flushed, he hated Jian Ruochen to the core, and he didn't have a holiday at all for Mo Xiaoyan, especially the eight words just now, when he thought about it, he really lost his identity, and it was rare that he didn't say a word.

"Okay, don't worry about the people who are going to die, for the sake of going in vertically and coming out horizontally, maybe you can't even get out horizontally, just say it. Jian Ruochen was calm and said with a smile.

Vertically in and horizontally out, these eight words are more vicious than "attracting bees and butterflies, water-based poplars", it is clear that Feng Zhihong is conclusive in the coffin, he must have fallen in the Jiuqu Cave.

Feng Zhihong can not worry about Mo Xiaoyan, but how can Jian Ruochen be allowed to talk like this, but after Jian Ruochen finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to Feng Zhihong and said: "Senior Feng, look, I am not angry if you slander me, and I will not make a big move because of my truth." ”

has a verbal fight with Jian Ruochen, and it seems that no one has won yet, just because she is always angry, and because she has never slandered anyone.

What she said was the truth, as long as Jian Ruochen said it, so far, there is nothing that has not been realized.

Feng Zhihong's anger suddenly turned into nothing, as if an ice spell landed on his head, and it penetrated his skin and entered his heart at once, he stared at Jian Ruochen, and a little fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He knew Jian Ruochen better than anyone else, and after asking the heart illusion array in the palace, she forced him to kill Xu Lin with his own hands in two or three sentences, and in addition to the big competition more than a year ago, she also decided the life and death of the hundred qi cultivators of the Sword Sect in three or two sentences.

And now, these eight words have clearly set their own death sentences.

It was obvious that they were mocking Jian Ruochen, but Jian Ruochen's few words in such a calm manner not only reversed everyone's ridicule, but also led the fire to him, he saw Jian Ruochen's calm smiling face, and saw Mo Xiaoyan's instant laughter, and he couldn't say a word.

"Jian Ruochen, how dare you be rude to Senior Jiedan!" Fan Anxin reprimanded.

Jian Ruochen sighed and glanced at Fan Angui, this time with a slight reproach and dissatisfaction.

Mo Xiaoyan had already been persuaded by Jian Ruochen, but when he heard Fan Anxin's words, he couldn't help but be furious: "What are you, you dare to come and reprimand Senior Sister Jian." ”

Then he said to Fan Angui: "Third son, take care of your own sister, she is shameless, don't take your Heavenly Dao Sect and have no face, my Senior Sister Jian is still a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Mo Xiaoyan's cultivation hierarchy is still very strict, so in the face of Jian Ruochen's seniors, she dares to work hard for Jian Ruochen, but she will not be rude, but for Fan Anxin, a monk whose cultivation is one order lower than her, there is no burden at all.

When she opened her mouth, she not only scolded Fan Angui for a bloody squirt, but also Fan Angui was reprimanded by her.

was scolded by Mo Xiaoyan, Fan Anxin didn't dare to reply a word, not only because of Mo Xiaoyan's cultivation, but also because Zhao Chunqiu beside her was also staring at her, where did she dare to annoy Zhao Chunqiu, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

From Jian Ruochen entered the hall, Fan Angui said a total of "long time no see", but in the end it was affected to himself, how could he not know that it was because of Fan Anxin's words?

But in public, he had no reason to reprimand his sister, even if the two opposites were once his friends.

Yes, it used to be.

They used to laugh and talk together, and they could practice together on the martial arts field, but it was all before.