Chapter 31: She's Whiter Than Me

At the entrance to the Swamp Underground Palace there is a plant that looks like a reed, but it is several times taller than the reeds, and each one resembles a towering tree, making the area look like a forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a stone tablet in front of the entrance of the dungeon, one zhang tall, and there are four words engraved on it: Demon Dragon Dungeon!

In the depths of the underground palace, in one of the stone rooms, Gongsun Jiu sat on a platform, pinching his fingers on his knees, and was closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

There were two people standing on both sides of the stone room, and the first person on the left was the young man with eyebrows who was chased and killed by Ximen Dongyurou, he changed his clothes, and his face was a little pale.

Next to the young man with Xu Mei was a young man in black, his face was cold, with a hint of bewitching on his face, he was the young man in black who had chased and killed Han Zixie.

On the right are a man and a woman, who are leaning lazily against the wall and barefoot.

It was a pair of white and flawless jade feet, slender legs set off a sultry carcass, the leather skirt around the waist had black and white snake patterns, and the proud twin peaks were entwined with clothes of the same material as the leather skirt.

She has a pair of green pupils, coupled with slender willow eyebrows and a beautiful face, giving her a sense of bewitchment, and a dark green leather whip in her hand makes her a little more wild and domineering.

Next to her was a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe, with an ordinary appearance, but a big mole on his face, and long hair on the mole, which looked a little funny.

After half a ring, Gongsun Jiu's complexion improved a lot, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Fu see. ”

"The disciple is here. The young man walked out and bowed to Gongsun Jiuyi.

"You go and see how those orcs are transporting, and if you can't do it, you have to give up some. Gongsun Jiu was a little tired from speaking, and commanded the young man with bearded eyebrows.

"Yes. Seeing this, the young man left the stone room.

"Fu Xiusheng. ”

"The disciple is here. When the young man in black heard this, he also bowed to Gongsun Jiuyi.

"You go to see the situation outside the underground palace, and as soon as there is any trouble, come back immediately to report it. ”

The black-clothed young man Fu Xiusheng nodded when he heard this, did not speak, and then also walked out of the stone room.

"That Feng Qianmu is really so good, how can he hurt you like this. After Fu Jian and Fu Shengxiu left, the green-eyed woman leaning against the wall spoke.

"Fifth sister, you don't know, if I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to see you. Gongsun Jiu said with some bitterness.

"Then he has the cultivation of a hermit?" the woman was a little surprised.

Gongsun Jiu shook his head slightly and said, "No." ”

Hearing Gongsun Jiu's answer, the woman and the middle-aged man with a mole couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

"However, I guess he should also be injured, and the third and fifth sisters will go and deal with them later, always pay attention to my notice, and be ready to evacuate quickly. Gongsun Jiu said to the two.

"Second brother, you have a heart! This matter is in the hands of me and the fifth sister. "There is a mole middle-aged man swears to promise.

"By the way, second brother, what about the people from Lingyin Village?" the green-eyed woman suddenly asked.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this, they don't have to worry about it. Gongsun Jiu gave the two of them an affirmative answer, and then explained again, and the two dispersed.

The sail sail sailed in the fog for two whole days, and finally came to this heart zone at this moment, outside the reed pine forest, Han Zixi stopped the sail and put away the sail.

Although it is the center of the flooded swamp, it is not as humid as other places, and although there are some potholes and water on the ground, it does not interfere with walking.

"I didn't expect there to be such a place in the swamp. Han Zixie's eyes widened and he kept watching.

The others were also looking, but they were all cautious, the fog here was also very large, and they couldn't see much far just by looking at it, but for Han Zixie, these were not a problem, and as soon as his consciousness was scattered, the scene within a radius of more than a hundred zhang was in his mind.

Han Zixie strode in front of everyone with his hands crossed on his hips, looking arrogant, especially when he saw that everyone else was cautious and nervous, he couldn't help but feel proud, and raised his chin high, and his little face couldn't help but show a touch of pride.

"You see, I'm right! he's always been that obnoxious. Xia Beina looked at Han Zixie's appearance, and she was very unhappy, and the others were speechless when they saw it.

"Huh, Mentor Dong Yurou actually brought needles and threads when she went out, tsk, I always thought that my skin was the whitest, but I didn't expect her skin to be whiter than mine. Han Zixi walked and walked, suddenly slowed down, looked surprised, and whispered in his mouth, tsk praise.

Because in his consciousness, he saw a beautiful scenery under a reed pine not far away...

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

Ximen Dongyurou's icy and jade skin is not inferior to that of a girl, only surpassed, the pink belly pocket can't hide the graceful appearance like a white jade rabbit, and the slender fingers like mutton fat jade hold the needle and thread, sit on a sedimentary rock, and sew their clothes.

She is already beautiful, and sitting there at the moment is a living piece of art, which makes people see that they will definitely fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

Well, except for Han Zixie, Han Zixie took back his divine sense after looking at it, and he was not interested in the art there at all, if it was known that Han Zixie was like this, it would definitely be said that it was not an exaggeration to be said by others.

Han Zixie originally wanted to tell everyone that Ximen Dongyurou was in front, but after thinking about it for a while, the other party was mending her clothes, naked, and it seemed that something was wrong, so she slowed down and exuded her consciousness from time to time to see if her clothes were mended.

This seems to others to be crazy, Han Zixie can be so indifferent, it is because he is only interested in Yan Xitian, it is estimated that it is Yan Xitian who is sitting there sewing clothes at the moment, and Han Zixi is afraid that it will be impossible to be calm.

"Where is this Dong Yurou Mentor? It can't be that something happened to him!" Han Zixie couldn't let others know that he had the ability of divine sense, so he rolled his eyes and said with some grumbling.

"Han Zixie, you shut up for me, Mentor Yurou's cultivation is unfathomable, how can he be in danger!" Hearing Han Zixie say this, Li Fan was the first to open his mouth and scolded.

"That is, Han Zixie, you can't speak. Yuan Xiaowei also frowned.

"Hahaha, I'll just say it, don't take it so seriously. Han Zixi said with a dry smile, he was ready to be scolded for a long time.

"Can you say it casually! Are you a pig brain, disgrace my Yichen class. Xia Beina was originally dissatisfied with Han Zixie, and at this moment, she added fuel and vinegar when she seized the opportunity.

"Okay, okay, my fault, why don't you call your Yurou Mentor who cares so much about you?" Han Zixie was kept saying by them, and there was also a trace of anger in his heart.

When Han Zixi said this, they were also stunned, why didn't they think to shout? Could it be that so many of us here are still afraid of startling the snake?

In fact, it is because everyone is too nervous in this situation, and subconsciously dare not squeak, so they subconsciously refuse to come up with this seemingly simple, but effective method.

Feng Qianmu did not interfere with the conversation between the few of them, but always paid attention to this place, and when he heard Han Zixie say this, he couldn't help but glance at Han Zixie.

"Mentor Yurou. ”

"Mentor Yurou, are you here?"

"I'm here. Winter Yurou stepped out of a bush in front of her.

The clothes on her chest were no longer open, and they were mended as seamlessly, and Han Zixi paid attention to it, secretly smacking her tongue, admiring her in her heart that she was really ingenious, thinking of the ferocity with which she chased and killed Fu Jian, Han Zixi dispelled the idea of stepping forward to praise...

"Mentor Yurou, it turns out that you are really here!" Yuan Xiaowei's face was happy, and she was the first to run forward, and Beiming Zijue also followed.

There was no surprise on Han Zixie's face, and he unconsciously wanted to raise his head, revealing the proud look on his face, when he suddenly felt a cold back, as if he had been stabbed by a sword.

Han Zixie turned his head behind him a little mechanically, knowing that seeing Feng Qianmu's right eye glowing sharply, Han Zixie's heart jumped.

"Wind, Wind Master, why are you looking at me like that? I, I'm going to be shy. Han Zi said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you're quite powerful!" Feng Qianmu said inexplicably.

"That is, I'm Han Zixie, and I want to become a man of Xianyin in the future. Han Zixi was said by Feng Qianmu, he didn't know what to say, his heart was excited, and he said proudly.

Feng Qianmu looked at Han Zixi again, and didn't seem to see the reason, so she withdrew her gaze and walked towards Dong Yurou.

"Whew, Feng Qianmu's eyes are too terrifying, no, I have to learn it. Han Zixi stood in place, trying to imitate Feng Qianmu's eyes, and did it a few times, as if he didn't feel that way, so he had to give up.

For Han Zixi standing there with a strange expression, Yan Xitian and the others were already surprised, and they didn't pay attention to him at all.

Han Zixi didn't walk over, he didn't know what they were talking about, but he saw that Ximen Dongyurou looked at him from time to time, and he also responded with a smile, so he walked around, spread his senses, and observed the surrounding environment.

At this moment, Han Zixie's expression moved, and he looked behind him with some surprise on his face.

He had just swept his consciousness behind him, and he actually saw a group of people walking in their direction, led by a young man with a scar on his face, it was Ouyang Song from Lingyin Village.

There was also a young man beside him, with no expression on his face, and the style of his clothes was similar, and the girl with a broken arm, Ouyang Luxing, was also following them.

What made Han Zixi care was a teenager among several people, this young man was not outstanding in appearance, wearing cloth clothes, and there was a resolute presence on his face.

When Han Zixie was about to retract his divine sense, a trace of essence suddenly erupted in his eyes, because his divine sense suddenly swept to the point that a person appeared in the other direction.

This person stood on the top of a reed pine, looking coldly at Han Zixie's side, and there was a pair of wings on his back, a pair of wings wrapped in a white cloth!

"It's him!"