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Chapter 320 The Tacit Understanding of Bloody Fighting

Feng Lan always laughed at Zi Miao, "Your master is highly skilled in martial arts, and you can be considered old and cunning. Otherwise, you wouldn't use me as a backstop at the end of your life! Why didn't you learn some of his cunning skills?"

Compared to Zi Miao's embarrassment, Feng Lan is indeed chic and capable.

When she looked at Zi Miao, there was always a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, but an indifferent light shone in her eyes.

Finally, after being harassed again and again, Zi Miao couldn't take it anymore, she locked herself in the room for three whole days.

Feng Lan didn't do anything, just watched with cold eyes.

Deliver food to her door on time every day.

Three days later, the door of Zi Miao's room finally opened, and the person who came out seemed to have been completely reborn, her figure was enchanting, although immature, she gave a sense of maturity different from her age.

She didn't wear men's clothes anymore, but went to Fengyue Land with Feng Lan in women's clothes.

This time, whether it was being coveted or being harassed, Zi Miao could easily resolve it, as if she had suddenly changed into a different person, becoming more at ease.Although occasionally some actions, still not sophisticated enough, a little jerky.

Seeing her change, Feng Lan was finally satisfied, and took her back to the heaven after seven to seven 49 days of rebirth.

It was only at this time that Zi Miao knew that Feng Lan was actually the number one Goddess of War in the heavens.

I remember at that time, Feng Lan asked her, "Why didn't you resent me before?"

Zi Miao replied, "It's false not to resent. But I can see your intentions. Besides, I don't want to be looked down upon by you!"

In this way, red sandalwood had a companion.

Zitan was very happy, firstly, he finally had a helper, and secondly, he no longer needed to be alone.

Zimiao's personality is cold outside and hot inside, and she is familiar with red sandalwood, so she can let go of it naturally.

Feng Lan felt that Zi Miao's teaching was almost done, so she sneaked into the lower realm again.

Zi Miao was unprepared at first, and only then did she know that Feng Lan had sneaked out again when she saw Zi Tan, who was docile and distraught, and it wasn't the first time.

Think about it, Fenglan had been with her in the lower realm for so long, it must have been hard for Zitan to be here alone.

So he comforted Zitan, and helped her to do things together, waiting for Fenglan to come back.

"Back then, because of Zimiao's presence, my ears were much clearer! Did Zitan recite nonstop anymore?" Yin Huanhuan rested his hands on the back of his hands, his eyes full of nostalgia and smiles.

"But soon, both of them couldn't stand you anymore. So you found Zisha and Zijuan again?" Yan Junfan completely wanted to get the later development.

Yin Huanhuan puffed up his face angrily, "Did I tell you about Zijuan's origin? I saved her mother's life, and her mother gave her to me."

"Where's Zisha?"

"Zisha? I bet it!"

"bet?"

"Haha!" Yin Huan laughed slyly, "You never would have imagined that Zisha used to be Laojun's boy, and I passed Laojun's territory when I was sneaking into the lower realm, and he happened to catch me. You too I know that besides alchemy, Laojun likes to play chess the most. We bet, whoever wins can ask the other party. The final result can be imagined, so Zisha is Laojun who lost to me."

"...It's a pity that they can be so loyal to you!"

"Hey, our tacit understanding is cultivated through life and death." Thinking of those years of bloody battles, Yin Huanhuan's eyes slowly darkened.

"The bloodlust and belligerence of the former demon lord has made the heaven and the human world not peaceful for a long time. I often come down, and it's not for fun."

(End of this chapter)