Scrap Tanshin

Chapter 1152: Captive 1
Zhao Xuan sat there, after finishing the food, he did not ignore Zi Zhuo's eyes, and kept staring at himself.

He glanced at Zizhuo, "Miss Zizhuo, do you have anything else to do?"

"My lord, you are awake now, do you want to meet the Shangxian?"

Zi Zhuo hurriedly reported.

Going to see the Immortal of Tianxian Peak?

Who is the immortal? Frankly speaking, Zhao Xuan has no idea.

Now that I am in Tianxian Peak, even if I don't see him now, I will meet him sooner or later.

That being the case, why should he shirk?
So, he had some calculations in his heart, and said to Zi Zhuo: "Then let Miss Zi Zhuo lead the way."

Zi Zhuo nodded, then turned around and led Zhao Xuan to Fuqiong Peak.

The peak of Fuqiong Peak is a large flat land, and there are only a few simple houses on the flat land, and most of them are open spaces.

Even there are very few green plants. Instead, there is a stream of water gushing out from nowhere, flowing open in front of the house.

No matter how you look at it, this place is like a fairyland, and the weird place is even more puzzling.

On the edge of the peak cliff, there is a stone table with a phoenix qin on it, and an incense burner beside it, and the faint scent of sandalwood wafts around.

Zhao Xuan took all this into his eyes, with surprise in his eyes, but his face didn't show it, he stood quietly by the side, waiting for the owner here to show up.

Zi Zhuo stood at the side, clasped his fists, and said loudly to the room: "Shangxian Fuqiong, you want Xiaoxian to bring Zhao Xuan back, he is here right now."

"Hold on."

Inside the house, there was a voice.

After a while, Shangxian Fuqiong's figure seemed to teleport, standing directly in front of Zi Zhuo.

What imprinted into Zhao Xuan's eyes was a woman in a plain red dress.

I saw her slender figure, on her melon seed-shaped white and tender jade face, there were a pair of pear dimples slightly between the cheeks, lightly applied rouge, so that the cheeks were polished like a viburnum flower that had just opened, white and rosy.

Black and long curly eyebrows, not a painting but a painting, a pair of eyes that yearn for light, those seductive pupils, black and white are distinct, rippling with a fascinating charm.

The pearly white wide ribbon was tied up, and the long flowing black hair exuded a fairy-like temperament.

Long hair and hanging waist, with a white and pink intarsia beaded hair chain on the forehead, ears and temples. Occasionally, one or two disobedient beads hang down, adding a real and illusory beauty , with a milky white jade bracelet on her wrist, the warm suet white jade exudes a kind of unspeakable brilliance, which complements the plain red dress.

Fuqiong Shangxian glanced at Zhao Xuan, "You are Zhao Xuan."

"Exactly."

Zhao Xuan replied in a deep voice.

Shangxian Fuqiong asked straight to the point: "Why did you slaughter Zhanhaimen?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, screaming badly in his heart, his handsome face turned a little blue, "What do you mean, you mean I slaughtered Zhanhaimen? Shangxian, please don't wrong me. I have no grievances with Zhanhaimen, There is no need to slaughter the Zhanhaimen. Moreover, Jianghu sects have never had any involvement with the royal family, and river water does not violate well water. I know this truth better than anyone else."

"Zhanhaimen has been destroyed. There are rumors in the world that you took a sum of money and asked someone to slaughter Zhanhaimen. How do you explain this?"

"Dare to ask Shangxian, who should I invite to slaughter Zhan Haimen? Let him come out and confront him, and the truth will be revealed."

Zhao Xuan did not back down, and directly put forward his request.

(End of this chapter)