Chapter 259

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Xu Chen walked into the tent and saw that she was looking down to trace Xiaokai, and said a few words to her, but she couldn't help but get no response, she couldn't help but be a little strange, and walked forward to see what she was writing, but she glared back coldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"For the sake of your bad face, I don't get angry with you. ā€

Xu Chen comforted himself meaninglessly, walked out of the tent and came to the big black horse, took out a somewhat dry grass-root-like thing from his arms, and stuffed it into the big black horse's mouth.

The big black horse, his eyes suddenly brightened, chewed and swallowed it in a few bites, and then lowered his head and kept rubbing on his face, like a puppy sprinkling, as if he wanted to ask for more, just because his body was too tall, not to mention the bird, even if he wanted to make a snuggling gesture, it looked so funny.

Xu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it, pushed its big head away in annoyance, and then looked into the distance under the dense clouds in the north.

Ximen Wang wanted to do something there, and he didn't want to be disturbed or known by the imperial court and the Dushan Sect, so he didn't hesitate to take a great risk to kill himself, because he was willing to fight to the death for that matter.

In the barren and cold wilderness, what can be worth the desperate fight of this town army general?

Heavenly books, of course.

Xu Chen looked at the northern part of the wasteland, smiled and thought to himself, because of the Book of Heaven, it seems that it will always end because of the Book of Heaven, but I don't know if there is a good-looking vixen among the forces that snatched the Book of Heaven.

"I like this dark horse of yours. ā€

Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Xu Chen turned around, looked at the beautiful and moving girl in white beside the big black horse, looked at her red lips that were curled into a straight line, and looked at her neatly combed black hair, he always felt that there was a pause in the middle of the sentence he heard before, but he felt that he should have heard it wrong.

Because her expression is still so wooden, her eyebrows and eyes are still so good-looking, but there is no charm or shyness, and there is nothing unusual about her.

Looking at the girl talisman in front of him, Xu Chen held back a sentence for a long time: "I like it myself." ā€

Continued to accept confessions, especially when he heard his own cheap and bad male owner express his liking, the big black horse grinned, revealing big white stone-like teeth, and was overjoyed.

Duanmu Rong glanced at the big black horse and asked, "Why did you come back?"

Xu Chen glanced in the direction of Hanying and said, "I have dealt with some things in the past, and I am still used to staying here." ā€

The two words of habit are more pleasant, and the expression on Duanmu Rong's face is slightly softened. She gently brushed her hair behind her ears, looked at him and said, "I will continue to march north with the Divine Army the day after tomorrow, how are you going to arrange it?"

Xu Chen did not listen carefully in the second half of the meeting. In the letter, the master of the sect asked the young generation of strong people to take advantage of the middle of winter to sneak into the north of Beiqiang, find out the strength, find the remnants of the Demon Sect, and even carry out some fixed-point cleansing if necessary.

As a leader in the younger generation, Duanmu Rong is naturally on the list.

"You're going north?"

Xu Chen frowned slightly, looking at the beautiful face of the girl in front of him, thinking about the conflict between the Jade Xuanmen and the royal family these days, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and asked, "Who else is going?"

Duanmurong's answer was as concise and clear as ever, or he didn't know why at all.

"Naturally, it's still those people. ā€

Xu Chen smiled bitterly and was speechless, thinking that everyone thought that he was a disciple of the Dushan Sect, so he must know the division of the strength of the cultivators of the various sects in the world, the problem was that he really didn't know who those people were.

Xu Chen looked at her slightly flickering eyelashes and said, "Before becoming a talisman master, those of us who cultivate talismans always have to suffer a little bit when competing with people in the same realm, so you don't have to worry too much. ā€

Duanmu glanced at him puzzled and asked, "Don't worry too much about anything?"

Xu Chen was stunned and said, "Don't care that the Dao idiot is stronger than you. ā€

Duanmu Rong shook his head and said, "There are always people in the world who are stronger than you, what's the point of concern?"

The twilight was already dark, and the cold wind on the wasteland blew the girl's face, and the long and sparse eyelashes blinked gently, and her expression was calm and tranquil, and there was no trace of reluctance.

Xu Chen looked at her for a long time, and was a little moved by the girl's state of mind. It's just that he has been floating in the stinky ditch for too many years, and every sweat pore is full of copper stench and thirst, and he really can't understand this kind of quiet mentality, just like the porter on the dock, how can he not understand that some sour literati would rather starve to death than write some articles for the occasion, even if he can understand one or two, he doesn't know what words to find to express his appreciation.

"I'll go there too. ā€

He raised his arm and pointed to the distant wilderness to the north.

Duanmu Rong frowned and asked, "Why? Wuxian Town's order has no binding effect on you. ā€

Xu Chen looked at the end of the field, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I'm going to find something, or to prevent others from finding that thing, I could have done this without doing it, even if it was just yesterday, I was still thinking about whether to slap my ass and leave, but today I found that this thing is still worth doing." ā€

The expression on Duanmu Rong's face gradually faded, and he returned to Mu Ne and asked, "Why?"

Xu Chen looked at her and said with a smile: "Because this is no longer just a matter for the court or the master, but also for me." ā€

Duanmu Rong looked back at him quietly, looked at his side face under the last twilight, looked at the shallow nest, and suddenly said: "Those horse thieves who came to kill you should know your identity." ā€

Xu Chen nodded.

Duanmu Rong's eyes drooped slightly, and he said, "But they dare to kill you." In the same way, in the account, in front of so many people, no matter how you provoke our national teacher, or even disrespect the divine army, no one dares to do anything to you, but if you go into the depths of the wasteland, in those places where people are rare, anyone can kill you, as long as you bury your body in the snow, who can know who the murderer is?"

Xu Chen shook his head and said, "I'm not so easy to kill. ā€

Duanmu Rong raised his head, looked at him and said: "Although you are Master Lu Yin's personal disciple, your strength is too weak, your realm is too low, the Snow Country Savages are strong, and the people who go to the Snow Country Savage Tribe to investigate are at least above the Five Realms, so if you say, as long as someone can beat you like a dog, why is it difficult to kill you?"

When she said this, the girl's gaze was as loose as usual, and her expression was as calm as usual, and she did not deliberately show mockery or ridicule, but it was precisely because of this, as usual, that she was in a very serious mood when she said this, and she was speaking the most honest and honest words.

The more honest the person, the more hurtful the honest he says.

So Xu Chen was very hurt and hurt his self-esteem.

The fiery heart in his slightly stiffened body was poked by the words of Duanmu Rong girl, and it was dripping with blood, as if she had cultivated a more powerful means than the rune, and every word between her lips could cut him.

In his opinion, when the grain team was attacked, if it weren't for Duanmu Rong's insistence on living and dying with those Western Jin Dynasty soldiers, he would have left lightly with one person and one horse, and even the great soul control master of the Northeast Frontier Army would have nothing to do with him. Who would have thought that in Duanmu Rong's eyes, he was still such a weak guy.

"Is it someone who can beat me like a dog?"

Xu Chen stared at Duanmu Rong's beautiful little round face with wide eyes, forcibly suppressed the shame and bloody smell in his heart, and said angrily: "Do you want to try it first?" I still have a lot of skills that I haven't used, and I really make me anxious, be careful that you don't beat me into a dog, my dog will bite you first." ā€

Listening to this extremely indecent sentence, Duanmu was angry and ashamed, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Xu Chen stared at the flush that gradually oozes from her face, instantly forgot his previous shame and anger, and asked curiously, "Didn't you say that the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen don't like to apply rouge, when did they start applying it again?"

Duanmu Rong became more and more ashamed, but this time he was ashamed and angry.

She didn't want to pay any more attention to this guy, flicked her sleeve, turned and walked into the tent.

Xu Chen looked at the girl's back and was stunned, sped up his pace and chased after him, shouting: "Don't hurry to go, there are still some things that have not been explained, you have to listen to me." ā€

Duanmu Rong stopped, didn't look back, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Xu Chen turned to her and walked very solemnly.

Duanmu Rong was slightly stunned.

Xu Chen said with a shy face: "I want to discuss something with you, the mountain master." ā€

Duanmu Rong looked at his hippie smiling face, thinking about the face reflected on the water in the summer, how could he not be connected, he felt a little depressed more and more, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Danger is such a thing, I knew it very well from a very young age. ā€

Xu Chen put a smile on his face, and said very solemnly: "The Divine Army did not ask the masters of the Cave Xuan Realm of all sects to enter the Northern Wilderness Tribe together, since it is an investigation, of course, secrecy is the first, so if you say that you can go by yourself, in this case, I think the two of us can go together?"

Isn't it enough to go on a long journey and have been in the same carriage? Do you want to go on together? What do you want to do? Duanmu Rong opened his eyes and looked at him close at hand, and suddenly felt that his hands didn't know where to put them, and asked in a very subtle trill, "Why?"

"If we go to the Snow Country Savage Tribe together, even if we really meet the legendary Demon Sect Master, we cooperate with each other, and the chance of survival is relatively high, and the most important thing is that you and I can perfectly solve the danger of the people in the Divine Army or those bald heads in the Lengyan Temple to us. ā€

The more Xu Chen thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was appropriate, and he waved his arms excitedly and said: "If we meet those powerful guys, we will definitely not be able to beat them, when the time comes, you drag the Dao idiot, I will run away on a big black horse, as long as I can escape, I am a witness, where does the Dao idiot dare to kill you?"

Suddenly, he noticed that Duanmu Rong's face had become a little pale, his usual casual and straightforward gaze had become extremely sharp, and the flames of anger could be faintly seen.

Xu Chen thought that she might have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "The opposite situation is also true, I can drag the powerful enemy, you escape first, then the other party will not dare to kill me, the master's personal disciple, to put it mildly, it is a small game in which you and I are witnesses to each other, but it is not that I want to use you as the tail of the gecko." ā€

Hope and disappointment follow one another, especially this subtle and slightly sour expectation involving spring breeze, which will make every young girl feel ashamed and annoyed.

Although Duanmu Rong is not an ordinary girl, she is a girl after all.

Duanmu Rong stared at his eyes, the burning flames in his eyes were about to burn all the legendary virtuous and quiet qi before gradually disappearing, turning into indifferent coldness, and said slowly: "When I encounter a powerful enemy, I just want to escape...... Don't you think that's too cowardly?"

The calm and indifferent words revealed undisguised contempt and displeasure, although Xu Chen had been accustomed to seeing the indifference and tranquility of the girl talisman all the way, but that and contempt were two different things, he was also a little annoyed, and said: "If you say that you are going to be beaten into a dead dog, can't you escape?"

Duanmu Rong looked at the natural look on his face, and thought to himself, You are actually embarrassed to express dissatisfaction? The hands in his sleeves trembled slightly, and it seemed that he might clench into fists and smash them out at any time.

She stared at him for a long time as if she were studying an inkstone, as if she wanted to see whether this was a precious Huangzhou sunken mud inkstone or a cheap and worthless yellow mud inkstone.

It's been a long time.

The girl looked at him disappointed and asked, "Master Lu Yin...... How could someone like you be accepted as a student?"

Xu Chen spread out his hands and replied honestly: "Because he has more vision." ā€

Duanmu Rong looked at his sincere appearance, and didn't know what to say at all, only then did he realize that his previous opinion was correct, and it was a very confusing thing to look at people by words.