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Chapter 17 He Is a Magic Stick in the Name of Immortal Cultivator

But how could he tell what kind of character she was 500 years ago?

All he knew about her was just the company of these 18 short years.

"Mo Zhanshen, do you think the second prince died because of love?"

"..."

"Could it be a vendetta caused by fighting for imperial power in the palace?"

"..."

"I suddenly thought of a possibility. Because I'm so beautiful, the old swan punished me and didn't make me feel better. If you look at what I do, you think it's more likely, right?"

"..."

For the rest of the journey, An Qijiu used her Sherlock Holmes-like deduction ability almost the whole time, guessing countless possibilities of the cause of the second prince's death.

But he didn't know that Mo Shenyu's handsome face hidden under the mask was blackening inch by inch...

Finally, the carriage arrived at the palace.

When getting out of the car, Mo Shenyu actually felt relieved.

On the other side, An Qijiu was lifting her sore neck, staring blankly at the majestic and majestic palace scene in front of her, wondering what she was thinking...

"If you want to repent now, there is still time." Mo Shenyu came to her side and said quietly.

An Qijiu came back to her senses, glanced at his aloof figure, smiled subtly, "I beg you Mo Zhanshen to send the Buddha to the west."

"..."

After walking for a while, Mo Shenyu's pace slowed down as he saw that not far away was the execution platform dedicated to the nobles and nobles of the past dynasties.

But his speed didn't affect An Qijiu. At this moment, she could already see a mass of black human heads kneeling on the huge execution platform, but she sped up her pace instead.

"An Qijiu."

Just when she passed by his side, her wrist was firmly clasped in his palm...

"In the entire Dongyue Kingdom, the only person who can save you is me." He emphasized again.

An Qijiu stood there silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and nodded seriously, "I know, my master Dong Ziyu also said so."

"..."

Do you know why you still don't ask him?
Mo Shenyu's words stuck in her dry throat, and before she could speak, she heard her say again: "Do you know Dong Ziyu, he is the magic stick who used the name of cultivating immortals on Taixian Mountain!"

He is the magic stick in the name of cultivating immortals in Taixian Mountain!
The magic stick in the name of cultivating immortals...

God stick……

Constantly thinking about her words, Mo Shenyu's handsome face hidden under the mask became extremely livid.

Said he is a magic stick?Jiujiu, your ability will go to heaven!
"Is there still something wrong with Mo Zhanshen?"

An Qijiu's gaze fell on her hand that was still held in his palm, and she beckoned at him, motioning for him to let go.

Now she would rather believe in a three-legged toad than rely on a two-legged man!

"I'll say it again, it's still too late for you to ask me."

Mo Shenyu let go of his hand, his icy eyes turned cold, and he gave her a final warning.

"Ha ha."

An Qijiu seemed to have heard some funny joke, turned around and smiled at him, but didn't say anything to him.

After a while, the corners of his mouth were manually pulled down, and after putting away his fake smile, he walked towards the execution platform like a hero.

In the same place, Mo Shenyu's deep eyes were tightly focused, staring intently at her receding back...

He knew that the current Jiujiu was no longer his weak and sickly, precious apprentice who would turn to him for help whenever he had a problem...

Little did they know, she was actually a new-age woman who liked to play cards against common sense!
(End of this chapter)