In the darkness, with a "bang", the porcelain cup exploded on the ground, and the dormant flame-winged moths and fire bats were startled, and their wings fluttered outward.

The thin wings of the fire bat disappeared at the end of the deep cave corridor, like a burning fire fold.

A man's hysterical rant still doesn't stop - "I say the last time, whoever dares to let him out, no matter who it is, will be punished according to the rules of the clan!"

The roar lingered in the secluded cavern, and at the end, it still echoed, "Zhu Zhi—Zhu Zhi—"

There was a woman standing in the darkness, her face could not be seen clearly, but by the glow of the skull lamp, the silhouette of the woman could be seen vividly. The woman was lazily encircling her jade arms, her skin was plump and shining, soft as boneless, and behind her graceful waist, a section of black and silky hair hung down.

She leans delicately against the stone wall, and the watery outline draws a mesmerizing arc......

The man who was furious stood in front of such a woman, and God knows what this woman had done to make a man bear to be angry with such a beauty.

However, this woman's attitude towards men is very dismissive, her delicate nose flutters, and she let out a cold sneer, which can be regarded as a contempt to repay the angry man.

In the middle of the stalemate, a short and thin figure swept over quickly, it was the real person of the green mouse.

The green mouse stepped into the gap between the two, and smiled humbly, as if neither of them dared to offend. The green mouse real person persuaded: "Holy King, for the sake of her unintentional mistake, forgive her for the time being, she will be angry and hurt herself!"

Panhong was angry, his chest was rising and falling, he raised his fist violently, raised it until the woman's eyebrows were level, and then fell angrily, and suppressed the violent shouting that was about to blurt out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Panhong suppressed his anger, the woman spoke quietly, and said coldly in a soft voice: "I want him to forgive me?

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Pan Hong's clenched fists burst out, staring at the woman with fierce eyes, and shouted word by word: "You don't listen?"

"I don't do bad things in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It's just to take him for a walk, and he hasn't come out of this dark underworld, what are you afraid of?" The woman smiled with a flattering smile, but her eyes were cold and cold, and Panhong took another step forward, and her figure completely lost the brilliance of the woman's eyes.

"Holy King..."The green mouse's voice became more and more unconfident, "Rest your anger..."

The two were facing each other, and the woman suddenly seemed to be fine, and she didn't say hello, but turned around with her willow waist.

Squinting at the woman's contemplative back, the blue mouse real person wiped his cold sweat and thought secretly: "Even if she guards people, this woman still doesn't leave any face for the Holy King." ”

Panhong quickly recovered his cold and resolute expression, and asked in a low voice: "That kid, is it closed now?"

"Back to the Holy King, it's closed. It's just—" The blue mouse real person looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid this is not a long-term solution." ”

Panhong waved his hand and said impatiently: "This is not something you should worry about! I have my own plans, and no one can see him without my ideas in the future!"

The green mouse real person hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after thinking about it, the green mouse real person said in embarrassment: "Everyone else is easy to say, but the princess is also clamoring to see ......."

"No matter how difficult it is, after all, it's a girl's temper, can't you even deal with her?" Panhong looked at her with cold eyes, thought about it, and said: "If Guiruo's temperament is stubborn, if she makes trouble in the future, she will lock up the child in another place, and no one can tell her! This matter is very important, and there must not be the slightest mistake, heh-I haven't seen Guiruo for a day, where is she going?"

Seeing that Panhong's knotted eyebrows eased somewhat, the blue mouse real person breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Since the Holy King promised to take Guiruo to Hanging River, she has been closed for several days and concentrated on cultivating!"

"Really?" Panhong was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief: "This girl is really not in vain for my cultivation!" Go, call her, the ancestor worship ceremony in Hangchuan is in full swing, we should also leave!"

The blue mouse real person frowned distressedly, and hesitated: "This matter is not appropriate, right? If you are only sixteen years old, you will follow you to Hangchuan, it's too dangerous!"

"What's wrong!" Panhong's face was clouded: "She is my daughter, can I still harm her?" Since she is my Panhong's daughter and the princess of the Yan Demon Clan, she can't help her!"

The blue mouse real person looked helpless, and did not dare to say anything, silently retreated from Panhong's side, swept through the jagged stone rooms in the corridor one by one, and walked towards Pan Guiruo's room.

Everywhere he passed, the skull wall lamps lit up one after another, and the darkness immediately disappeared, and the green mouse's brows were still tightly locked, looking a little sad.

Pan Guiruo was nestled in a fluffy lion skin chair, his eyes were shining, and he was concentrating on the stone table in front of him, with a pair of slender white legs overlapped.

Different from the icy "Xuanbing Earth Scroll", the scroll held by Pan Guiruo has a shallow layer of blood mist. Pan Guiruo stretched her waist, straightened her delicate jade back, put the "Fire Demon Heart Scroll" on the stone platform, got up and walked to the door.

Pan Guiruo has no intention of cultivating, and when he deduces the time, it has come to the day of the Xuanbing Clan's ancestor worship ceremony! Even though the Liang Zi of the Yan Demon Clan and the Xuanbing Clan has been formed for a hundred years, the Hanging River, the country of falling snow, is still deeply attracted to Pan Guiruo.

Suddenly, the knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk" sounded, Pan Guiruo looked forward to Shenfei's delicate face and smiled, as soon as he heard this, he knew that it was Uncle Green Mouse, his finger joints were thin and hard, knocking on the stone door panel, it was like the knocking sound of a bamboo stick.

Pan Guiruo greeted him, the stone gate opened in response, and Pan Guiruo blinked a pair of bright eyes, looking at the real green mouse. Looking at the bright moon, the blue mouse's face was swept away, and he smiled: "Guiruo girl, you get ready, your father is waiting for us to go to Hangchuan together." ”

Pan Guiruo's eyes were bright, and he said in surprise: "Just the three of us uncle, daddy?"

The blue mouse real person nodded: "The three of us are enough, not to mention - it is not suitable for too many people." The green mouse real person wanted to speak and stopped.

Pan Guiruo was happy with all his heart, and he didn't care if the green mouse had any words, and said heartily: "Okay! Uncle, wait for me for a while." ”

Pan Guiruo turned around and screwed into the stone room, picked up a blood-colored long whip from the bluestone case, her jade hand shook, and the long whip slid into her sleeve like a swimming snake. Pan Guiruo showed her red dress freely, smiled sweetly at the green mouse, and said, "Uncle, then let's go quickly!"

The girl's red skirt fluttered lightly in the cave corridor, and wherever it went, butterflies floated. Pan Guiruo laughed all the way, and walked to Pan Hong, who was waiting not far away.

As soon as the shadow of Pan Guiruo flashed around the corner of the stone corridor, the green mouse's heart "chuckled", and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that if Pan Gui didn't notice, a pair of peeping eyes appeared on the stone wall.