Chapter 688
For no reason, his heart swayed, and he leaned down and pecked the girl's cherry lips that were as smooth as nectar: ​​"Is the little baby so eager to marry the master?"

As soon as Gu Lingsha heard this, her jade face turned red, she stomped her feet angrily, pushed the man and ran out: "Rogue! Who wants to marry you?"

Seeing this, Young Master Feng laughed even more happily...

But what the two of them didn't know was that the young general who had been standing coldly at the door of the council hall while they were frolicking, took a deep breath and turned back after seeing their lips and teeth intertwined. Chamber.

In the conference hall, what is Xuanci looking for?Seeing the door, a young man in military uniform suddenly walked in with a pale face. Immediately, he picked up a scroll in his hand and ran over and asked, "He...he is really... the Nanshan 400 years ago. Zhaodian hall-level summoner... Feng Wurao?"

But at this time, the man sitting opposite was completely like a puppet that had lost his soul, just sitting there quietly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xuan Ci immediately spread the scroll in his hand on the table.

When the scroll was opened and he saw that the man inside was sketched with pen and ink, it was indeed the little prince Shangguan who had just left not long ago, he gasped and fell directly into the chair.

Shangguan Wurao, Feng Wurao, yes, why did he forget it?This Feng Wurao was originally surnamed Shangguan...

"General Duan, then how did you know that he is Feng Wurao?" After a long time, Xuanci finally came to his senses and remembered to ask this question.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, General Duan, who was sitting opposite, raised his two cold and biting eyes and gave him a faint look: "There is nothing else in the world that can be concealed. My Yunjin Pavilion?"

"That's right." Xuan Ci finally nodded when he heard this.

But it's not over yet, because in the next second, he heard the man on the opposite side spit out another sentence extremely coldly: "Not only do I know that he is Feng Wurao from 400 years ago, but I also know that this The only way in the world to deal with him."

"What?" Xuanci didn't react.

"Ling Chu! Does Master Xuan know? The thing their summoners fear most is that Ling Chu!"

"General Duan—"

Hearing this, Xuanci finally broke out in a cold sweat, stood up abruptly, looked at the man opposite and said, "What does General Duan want to do? It's a good idea to ask what Ling Chu is doing?"

As the No. 1 master of ancient and modern knowledge in the Cangming Continent, Xuan Ci of course also knows the words "the Ling pestle is summoned and destroyed".But what he didn't understand was, why did Duan Yunjin mention this at this time?
Perhaps it was because he was too excited, Xuanci said these words, and Duan Yunjin, who was sitting opposite, looked slightly restrained.

He glanced at him lightly, got up, and said only: "This general just asked casually, Lord Xuan, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Xuan Ci, turned around and went out on his own.

The rest of Xuanci stood there dumbfounded, and did not respond for a long time.

In the Sihai Pavilion over there, because of the token given by Xuanci, Gu Lingsha and Feng Wurao had already entered the second floor of the pavilion.

"Master, this floor is a collection of books about constellation, and the upper floor is about metaphysics. If you want to read books on witchcraft, it should be here."

Sihai Pavilion, Gu Lingsha once sneaked into the pavilion three years ago because she wanted to heal her internal injuries, so as soon as she stepped into this pavilion at this time, she immediately followed Feng Wurao and introduced it.

(End of this chapter)

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