Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 384

King Qi Ming shook his sleeves abruptly and turned around: "Girl?" He was wondering whether Xue Zhen really had the ability to observe the sky and make fortunes.

The one who led the troops to fight was obviously the traitor Tuoba Yan, how could it be a girl?
Xue Zhen saw it, it wasn't, but he pinched his fingers three times and said firmly again:

"The reason is because of an eighteen-year-old girl who looks like a general."

King Qi Ming was surprised, if he was lying, there was no need to be so outrageously wrong, just now he said it was Tuoba Yan, and the two of them had met before.

"really?"

"Exactly, this girl was born with the fate of a canopy, and she has the personality of a star. Only such a person can have the courage to fight against the prince."

After Xue Zhen said this, he paced back and forth in the hall.

King Qi Ming suddenly thought of something behind his hands: "Then Tuoba Yan, can you figure it out?"

Xue Zhen shook his head: "This person is random and changes all the time. I can't predict his future even if it is now. I only know that he has something to do with this girl, and this girl's role is far greater than that of Tuoba Yan."

King Qi Ming slapped his forehead, isn't what he said messed up?
"Then talk about that girl." King Qi Ming walked back and forth tediously with his hands behind his back, like a mess in his heart.

Xue Zhen cupped his hands: "I use magic to do the math."

Lifting up the front of the white clothes and sitting on the table, pushed the tea to the side of the table to make a free space, and took out the tortoise shell from the sleeve.

Three copper coins were sent in, shaken, ding ding ding, and the three copper coins spilled out.

Seeing this, Xue Zhen's expression changed unpredictably, his heart trembled in unbearable pain, his roar was extremely salty, and he swallowed back his hard work pretending to be calm.

But there was still a drop left at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his ugly face: "How?" King Qi Ming hurriedly came down from the high hall to check.

Xue Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the red blood drop that accidentally dripped on the front.

It looks so eye-catching in white clothes.

"My lord, this woman is extraordinary, and there are so many masters around her. If she gathers in the middle hall for a long time, it will be very detrimental to the lord."

Cough!

Xue Zhen coughed twice, and now he regretted being too reckless.

He thought it was just an ordinary person, and he could use it for divination to see what happened, but he was shocked by a powerful impact after only one glance.

What kind of expert is there around this eighteen-year-old girl?
The image of her appearance just appeared in my soul during the divination. She was an extremely ordinary girl with no dust in her eyes.

The only distinctive feature is a red cinnabar mole under her left eyelid.

In terms of physiognomy, this kind of mole is a mole of tears, and it is also a mole of bitterness. Such a girl is naturally trapped by sadness. If she can get out of the emotional barrier, for a woman, she is really invincible.

But Xue Zhen was severely injured after only one glance.

"Oh? Is that so?" King Qi Ming didn't care about the blood at the corner of Xue Zhen's mouth, and touched his chin thoughtfully:
"Wouldn't it be great if you recruited me to use it?"

Xue Zhen frowned, and quickly relaxed it, because he knew that it was impossible for King Qi Ming to recruit that girl.

When she appeared on her three-inch altar, her body was covered with a layer of purple mist. Although her eyes were pure, they reflected the determination in her bones that I have my own way to go.

Xue Zhen has never seen such a pure gaze exist in this world full of wars and sorrows. The purest person is the most holy person in the current troubled times.

"Hahaha, Xue Zhen, you are truly my king's virtuous wife." King Qi Ming patted Xue Zhen on the shoulder with both hands:

"With your ability, you can figure out where she is and what she looks like. The king wants a portrait tomorrow."

Xue Zhen's pupils shrank: "My lord, this person is a disaster rather than a blessing."

"Then it's ruined, it's better than flowing into other people's hands."

As soon as King Qi Ming said this, Xue Zhen simply bowed his hands and said goodbye.

As soon as Xue Zhen returned to his residence, he hurriedly got on the couch and crossed his legs to adjust his breath. He couldn't understand that there are still monks in this world, and they are of extraordinary rank. Beggar old man.

He smiled with his hands behind his back, his gaze like a sword: "Little baby, you are so courageous."

At that time, Xue Zhen's body was frightened hard.

This is not a hallucination at all, nor is it a real person, but the distraction of an old lady's primordial spirit, who unexpectedly captured his own consciousness in an instant.

Such a strong magnetic field made him unable to breathe.

How could he offend such a cultivation level:

"The younger generation is not entrusted by others, please forgive me if I offend you..."

(End of this chapter)