My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 169

2022-03-04

Chapter 169 Crown Prince Says Demon Sect Sect Lord

Dongluoguan, Sealing the Demon Well.

Zhao Qingmei is sitting in the well, looking up.

You can clearly see the blue sky from the bottom of the magic well, and the faint sunlight slants down, just looking at it makes people feel warm.

The kind of free atmosphere makes people yearn for.

And in that free land, there are more important people waiting for her.

A short while later, a wooden man fell from the well with a food container hanging from his body.

Zhao Qingmei picked up the food box, which contained a white note and a bottle of medicine pill.

"The red face is drunk, the poison powder newly refined by the Poison King is colorless and odorless, and it is difficult for a Grandmaster expert to detect it."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the white paper in his hand, secretly in his heart thought about it.

Even if Hongyan drunk is such a strange poison, you must be careful. After all, Nan Weiping may be an expert of the Great Grandmaster realm. The poison will be detected.

Once discovered, when the time comes all efforts will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei took out the subtle red face and sprinkled it on the roast chicken and dishes.

The amount of these tiny drugs is very small. In addition, Hongyanzui itself is colorless and tasteless, which further reduces the probability that Nan Weiping perceives.

If it doesn't work once, then poison it many times

took a deep breath, and Zhao Qingmei came to the cave with the food box.

"Why are you here now?"

Nan Weiping's eyes lit up when she saw the food box in Zhao Qingmei's hand.

"Give."

Zhao Qingmei threw the food box in his hand to Nan Weiping.

Nan Weiping took the food box, the iron chain made a rubbing sound, her eyes looked straight towards Zhao Qingmei, "Little girl, you won't poison it, right? ?"

Zhao Qingmei indifferently said: "No."

The tone did not fluctuate at all, calm as water.

"I don't believe it, you have to try it first to show me."

Nan Weiping didn't believe Zhao Qingmei, and threw the food box back in her hand.

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, just sat down and took a few bites in front of Nan Weiping without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay."

Nan Weiping felt relieved when she saw this, and immediately devoured it.

This kind of appearance makes it unimaginable to be an expert of the cultivation base of the Great Grandmaster.

Zhao Qingmei sat quietly by the side and took out a pen and paper at will.

She was also a little nervous in her heart. She wondered if Nan Weiping noticed the drunken girl. After a long time, she saw that she didn't have any reaction, so she was slightly relaxed.

Looks like it's right to put in a tiny amount of rosy.

After eating and drinking, Nan Weiping spit out a long mouthful with a satisfied look on her face, then glanced at Zhao Qingmei and said, "What are you writing?"

“Diary.”

Zhao Qingmei indifferently said.

"Diary?"

Nan Weiping was a little incomprehensible, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know what this is, but don't you covet the treasure in this cave? "Treasure? What treasure?"

Zhao Qingmei stopped writing in his hand.

She had been thinking about how to get out of this magic well, but she never thought that this magic well was the place where the Demon Sect Sect Lord retreated, so it should have some magical effect.

Nan Weiping looked at the walls all around and said, "You should have obtained the "Nine Nether Tome of Purgatory" from Wu Jiaming. Above this cave are the insights of the Demon Sect ancestors. And experience insights, and even the pen and ink left by the Demon Sect Founder, are of great benefit to your cultivation."

Wu Jiaming is the eighth generation Demon Sect Sect Lord.

Zhao Qingmei heard Nan Weiping's words, picked up the fire book and looked at the wall of the cave.

With the help of the faint rays of light of the fire, it was clear that there really was a crooked mark of one after another on the wall of this cave.

If you look closely, most of them are the experience of "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", and some random insights.

Looking at those words, Zhao Qingmei could not help narrowing his eyes into a gap, carefully considered it, and really had a new understanding of the contents of "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book".

You must know that the Demon Sect Sect Lord has always been a very talented person, each of them has a very deep understanding of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", and each generation is based on the experience of the previous generation. , Research.

Even the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book" has been continuously improved and deduced. Compared with the original version, there have been obvious changes.

Nan Weiping on the side saw this, and there was a flash of rays of light in her eyes.

As long as the Demon Sect of the cultivation "Nine Nether body refinement", seeing the content above will naturally be immersed in it.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the words on the stone wall, and unconsciously fell into it, until he had read all the words on the stone wall, and then gradually came back to his senses.

“There are still words”

Just when Zhao Qingmei retracted his eyes, he suddenly found that there were still words on the stone wall, and he couldn’t help but murmured: “The devil is in the heart, the Buddha is there. Void."

Nan Weiping's turbid eyes had a hint of meaning, and said: "This is what the Sect Founder left behind. If you want to make this "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book" the highest realm, only Enchanted."

Zhao Qingmei frowned: "Enchanted?"

Somehow, when she heard these two words, she felt the blood in her body was boiling, as if it was a A primordial instinct.

Nan Weiping said faintly: "If you don't enter the devil, how can you see the true self, and if you are willing to enter the devil, you can get the true self."

"So, the devil is the true self."

Zhao Qingmei seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became enlightened. At the same time, the shackles that had been troubled for a long time were loosened.

Nan Weiping astonished a glance at Zhao Qingmei, secretly said in one's heart: The perception of this little girl is really high.

Just by looking at the experience in this cave, you will be able to comprehend a little of the profound mystery.

Demon Sect On the way, the sword moves with side stroke, and the cultivation base grows extremely rapidly, unlike Xuanmen and Buddhism, which are steady and steady, with several years of ascetic practice, and one day of Taoism.

Cultivation Demon Sect martial arts , The more profound the cultivation base is, the more the state of mind will enter a kind of transcendence. Demon Sect is called into the devil.

Once enchanted, the cultivation progress reaches an unimaginable realm.

There are not only the imprints left by the ancestors of the demon path in this cave, but also the demonic energy of what they did. Feeling the mysteriousness in it can help them enter the devil.

But since the loss of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", no one in Demon Sect has reached the real state of enchantment at all, so even if the mysterious door is divided, Demon Sect has never been able to stand on the top of the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Qingmei sat down slowly, feeling something strange in his arms, and immediately took the paper figure out.

"In this world, men are the most unreliable."

Nan Weiping saw this, with a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth.

She also often sees Zhao Qingmei fiddling with the paper figurines in her hands.

"For you, maybe it is."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the paper figurine in front of her with a subconscious smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is when Nan Weiping saw Zhao Qingmei's smile, she couldn't help but secretly said: What a handsome girl, but it's a pity, she has to like a man.

"It doesn't take you half a year to seal the magic well, the man has already changed his mind." Nan Weiping said.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Nan Weiping, "I won't be troubled by what is impossible."

Nan Weiping shook the head, looked at Zhao Qingmei sympathetically, and said : "It's useless if you don't believe, people are unpredictable, especially for love, you are by his side and you are not by his side, that's the difference between Heaven and Earth."

"If there is really Then one day you find that he has changed his mind, what will you do?"

Zhao Qingmei played with it for a while, then put away the paper figurine, and gently touched the mandarin duck knife at his waist with his jade-like palm. , murmured: "I will tell him how much I love him with practical actions."

Nan Weiping was stunned for a while when she saw this, and then she laughed.

Zhao Qingmei no longer paid attention to Nan Weiping, then sat down and continued writing the diary.

Zhao State, the capital of the king.

The high-rise buildings above the street stand in great numbers, and the building complex is also magnificent. Compared with Jade City, it is a little less prosperous, but it is a little more solemn and solemn.

Besides an unpretentious, ancient attic, there is nothing but a middle-aged man cleaning with a broom.

His movements are neither fast nor slow, well-organized, the expression on his face is more patient, the resembles nature itself between the arms waving, has its own charm.

Could it be that

It seemed that he sensed something, and the pupils of the middle-aged man who was cleaning shrank violently, looking towards the door of the attic.

"creak --!"

At this moment, the door in the pavilion slowly opened.

Dust light appeared, as if it had been silent for a long time.

I saw an azure clothed old man walking out, squinting at the dazzling sunshine above his head, enjoying the long-lost warmth.

He staggered, hunched over his back, as if the old man would enter the soil at any moment.

"Seven years have passed in a flash."

"Elder Jin, have you left?"

The middle-aged man who was cleaning saw that The old man's voice trembled.

For seven years, he delivered three meals a day, followed by cleaning in the courtyard. Everyone waited every day, and now he finally came to the exit.

Has he exited, which means that the cultivation base is stagnant again?

"Careful speech."

Old Jin looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Is the world okay now?"

In this world, How are you now?

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then said: "Old Jin was right in the past, the Holy Lord of Houjin is very ambitious, and now he has full wings and begins to show his minions. Now it has secretly arrived at the Cloud Tower and is negotiating with the people from the Black Ice Terrace."

"Now the chaos is growing, and I don't know what the future will be like."

Old Jin sighed , he went to Great Snow Mountain to visit the Holy Lord of Houjin. This man's ambitions are very secretive and hidden very deeply, but there is still a clue from it.

The two countries of Yan and Zhao have long hated each other, and they both regard each other as mortal enemies.

As long as you develop with peace of mind, and when the golden army is strong and strong, go north and join the Zhao State to swallow the Great Yan, and once the ancestral land is lucky, the major event can be completed.

Everything is going well now, and it seems to be going according to the post-Golden Holy Lord's innings.

"What about Zhao State and Great Yan?" Mr. Jin continued to ask.

Yu Shenci continued: "With Qi Wushuang, the Sea Calming Divine Needle, the Black Ice Terrace is still in control of the situation, and Great Yan has had many changes, so Taiping Human Sovereign seems to have broken through. The shackles failed, and they are recovering from the injury. The Buddhaism went east to Great Yan. The Shinichi Sect didn't say much, but the Demon Sect was begin to stir"

When Jin Lao heard this, his tone rose slightly: "Taiping Human Sovereign !?"

Yu Shenci nodded and said: "I don't know if this is true or not, but now the Great Yan court faction stands in great numbers, Lu Guoyong says he cannot go to court, Second Prince and Crown Prince open strife and veiled struggle, undercurrents are surging, and it doesn't look like a fake."

Involuntarily a silhouette emerged in Lao Jin's mind.

The whole world at peace, how can the world be peaceful? Only when there is unity can there be peace. The young man who dared to rebel in his twenties is now in his sixties, and the cultivation base has unconsciously reached After reaching the top of the world, he actually failed to break through the shackles.

Yu Shenci bowed and continued: "And the head of the Zhenyi Sect, Xiao Qianqiu, went down the mountain a few days ago. According to the information that has been obtained, it seems to be for the Guigu Sect and the Great Firmament Sect. , and then duel with the Guigu Sect Master Lou Xiangzhen in Yuanhu Lake, Lou Xiangzhen stepped into the Sixth Stage, and Xiao Qianqiu, who was the true one, hit him with a sword, although he did not die, but the general trend was broken."

When Mr. Jin heard this, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Xiao Qianqiu, that young man, has infinite possibilities. I can see the style of Xuanmen cultivator of painstaking cultivation in him, and the general trend has been broken. It's not necessarily a bad thing."

"It's really lively in this world."

Old Jin sighed with emotion, and then thought of something, "What happened to the earthquake in the building? "

Yu Shenci frowned and said, "After Lou Xiangzhen was rescued by the ghost swordsman, there was no news. Now only the ghost swordsman knows the news."

Jin The old asked, "Who is this ghost swordsman?"

He was a little unfamiliar with this name.

In seven years, is there a very terrifying expert in this arena?

Yu Shenci said: "He is a swordsman who has risen over the past year, and he is a descendant of the Great Firmament faction. Not long ago, he killed two daoists and a Peak Master of the Shinichi Sect, and even defeated the Heavenly Sword Cui Daoxian. Relying on the sharpness of the Zhenxie sword, it is also one."

"Wait!"

Mr. Jin suddenly interrupted Yu Shenci's words, and the browsers tightly knitted up, " What kind of sword do you think he is holding?"

Yu Shenci hurriedly replied: "The Sword of Suppression." Suppressing Evil Sword?"

Yu Shenci nodded and said: "Yes, it is said that this ghost swordsman is one of the six Avatars that took the Zhenxie Sword from Faxi Temple."

Old Jin Hearing it, he seemed stunned.

Da Zhou Yunlong is alive, Da Zhou really has an Imperial Family bloodline that can make Zhenxiejian recognize the Master

Yu Shenci has followed the old man for more than 40 years, and it is rare to see him so absent-minded , and he didn't speak for a long time.

For a long time, Mr. Jin said, "It's time to go to Great Yan."

Xiao Qianqiu returned to Zhenyi Mountain to retreat to recover from his injuries. It was rumored that there was a sudden enlightenment, but Lou Xiangzhen, the new number one swordsman in the world, suddenly disappeared, like a disappear from the face of the earth Same.

Some people say that Lou Xiangzhen is the Sect Master of the Guigu faction. Since ancient times, none of the Guigu faction's disciples will end well, so he must have consumed his essence and died. , completely hidden away.

Some people also said that Lou Xiangzhen is now really recovering from his injuries.

People in the world discuss spiritedly, and they are all guessing each other, and no one can come up with strong evidence.

And the only person in the world who knows the specific news of Lou Xiangzhen is the Ghost Swordsman.

The ghost swordsman is notoriously mysterious in the arena. There are not many people in the world who have seen his true appearance, let alone know his whereabouts.

For a time, there were different opinions on the rivers and lakes.

Lingnan Road, above the Canglang River.

The white clouds are long, the sky is blue, and the sun is just right at this time, shimmering on the water.

A huge passenger ship comes from north to south. The captain is six feet long and is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is a passenger cabin, which provides accommodation for people, and the lower floor is a place to eat and have fun.

At this time, there were several people standing on the lower deck, including some merchants, scholars, and scattered people from the rivers and lakes.

One of the silhouettes of a man and a woman is very eye-catching. The man is like a walking meat mountain, with two stubby legs and a round belly, more like a waddled duck , the thick clothes are about to burst, and the eyes are the size of green beans.

And the woman on the side is like a water tank, the top and bottom are all wide and thin.

However you look at it, they are a perfect pair.

“Young Marquis and Fang Nuxia, you are really a pair made in Heaven and arranged by Earth.”

“will know when you see it Dao Fang Nuxia has The image of a prosperous husband."

"Young Marquis is wise and talented, only a Fang woman is worthy of it."

"Yes, yes."

Everyone around was flattering said with a smile.

These two people are none other than Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu.

It is also extremely difficult for the two to hide their identities, and they are eye-catching wherever they go.

Fang Jinxiu's face flushed when she heard the congratulations from the people around her, and her hands were only clutching Qiu Lun's arms, looking a little not knowing what to do.

Qiu Lun was also overjoyed in his heart, heroism reaching to the clouds said: "Today, everyone has a good drink and good food. Since we are destined to be on the same boat, then I, Qiu, will pay for the expenses on the boat."

When everyone heard this, they laughed even more, but they were just saying a few words that didn't hurt or hurt.

At this moment, An Jing was standing on the far side of the deck, originally in the infinitely beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait, and then she heard the noisy voice and looked over.

When he saw Fang Jinxiu beside Qiu Lun, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Perhaps this is the beauty in the eyes of the beholder."

An Jing shook the head.

After he left the North Desolate Road, he went all the way north, and he had to go through this waterway to reach the city of Bu.

Although Black Flood Dragon can control the sky, it needs to consume True Qi in the inner core. After the building elephant shakes away, An Jing dare not consume too much True Qi in the body of Black Flood Dragon, walking in the sky. After time, he drove the Black Flood Dragon into the water, while he rode the merchant ship.

At this moment, Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu walked over side by side, An Jing turned around and continued to watch the waves surging.

Fang Jinxiu said with some distress: "Qiu Lang, what you said just now is too generous. There are at least thirty or fifty people in this boat. They have a lot of money to drink and eat."

My younger sister is really virtuous.

Qiu Lun immediately said with a smile when he heard Fang Jinxiu's words: "Sister Fang younger don't have to think about this, we made a lot of money at the opening of Yuanhu this time. This trifling cost dozens of silver tael can't be considered something."

"Besides, I have to give me face, no matter what."

Gold

An Jing could not bear to hear this. He kept coughing twice, "cough cough."

"Who?"

Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu were both startled, only to find that there was another person wearing black beside them. man in robe.

"It's alright, you continue."

An Jing waved her hand and walked towards the distance.

"Wait."

Qiu Lun stopped An Jing, his mung bean-sized eyes widened, "big brother, you don't know me? It's me. !"

Others don't know Ghost Swordsman, but Qiu Lun has seen him several times and is very familiar with his silhouette.

An Jing indifferently said: "I'm not your big brother."

"Big brother, have you forgotten the days when we were in the thunder pool together? How could you do this? Cold and ruthless?"

Qiu Lun pretended to wipe away tears when he heard An Jing's words.

An Jing raised his brows and said, "You brat aren't afraid that the Zhenyi Sect will trouble you?"

Now he is a scourge nominated by the Zhenyi Sect, and there is no doubt that there are people who make friends with him. It is to offend Shinichi Sect.

Moreover, Shinichi Religion is also the state religion, and it also has a great prestige above the court.

"You are my big brother!" Qiu Lun's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "Our brother's friendship is worth a thousand dollars."

This kid is an acting school, and he almost made Lao Tzu It's been miserable for the pit, and now it's like a shit plaster, there's absolutely nothing good about it.

An Jing watched Qiu Lun's affectionate performance, and sneered inwardly, then extended the hand and said, "Brother is a little tight recently."

Qiu Lun listened At this point, he quickly put his hand in An Jing's palm, "big brother, I used to have a tight hand, but now I don't need it anymore, so it's not tight anymore."

As he waved, his face was full of tears. The fat was trembling.

An Jing quickly waved Qiu Lun's hand away, "You are really a bastard."

Said, looking towards the cabin on the second floor.

Qiu Lun looked at An Jing's back, and quickly shouted: "Big brother, Jinxiu and I are planning to get married in July this year, don't forget to come, this money must be accompanied."

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As if she hadn't heard it, An Jing had the wind under her feet and went straight back to her room.

Fang Jinxiu on the side was a little puzzled: "Qiu Lang, is this ghost swordsman really?"

She had never heard Qiu Lun say that he had such a deep relationship with the ghost swordsman. friendship.

Qiu Lun took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Yes, he is my big brother, Lou Xiangzhen is my grandfather, I don't have any special advantages, I just observe filial piety and value Friendship.”

The river, the cabin.

An Jing sat cross-legged on the bed, with the Zhenxie Sword in front of her knees.

Thinking back on that day of the battle, he seemed to have a different perception each time, but he knew that he was still a long way from the threshold of the Sixth Stage, let alone reaching the Sixth Stage.

Time flies, unconsciously it's late at night.

"Sixth Stage, it's really difficult."

An Jing took a deep breath and looked at the blood on the Evil Evil Sword in his hand.

At this moment, the blood on the sword became more and more active, as if it was about to rush out of the sword.

"This blood is a little weird."

An Jing looked at the blood and always felt that it had a trace of spirituality, not a dead thing.

I always felt that the blood would suddenly rush out of the sword.

"en!?"

Suddenly, a small voice came from An Jing's ear.

Since his cultivation base has reached half-step Grandmaster, his ear power, hearing ability, and induction of qi have been greatly improved.

"sou sou!"

In a blink of an eye, An Jing's body disappeared from the cabin and came to the deck.

At this time, the river was deserted and silent, and only the passenger ship was heading forward.

A shadow of a black clothed person appeared on the deck. The man was moving and elegant, and his toes stepped on the deck without making a sound.

And the silhouette is very fast, like a gust of wind.

"It smells so good, it should be this room."

The man fell to the door of Fang Jinxiu's room, and then took a breath, as if immersed in it.

An Jing hid in the distance to see this scene, could it be that this person is Qiulun, but it shouldn't be, this figure is completely different, and he doesn't have to sneak in sneakily.

Just as An Jing was thinking, that person had unconsciously entered Fang Jinxiu's room.

This vigorous posture and familiar technique

"Could it be the flower thief?"

An Jing shook the head, "Generally the flower thief should step on the spot. That's right, how can you be so reckless?"

Not to mention how Fang Jinxiu looks, she is also an expert with a good cultivation base, and ordinary flower thieves are not her opponents.

"There are flower thieves!"

As expected, Fang Jinxiu's coquettish voice came.

Next moment, the silhouette rushed out of Fang Jinxiu's room in a hurry, holding a red apron in his hand.

"Where are you going!?"

Qiu Lun, who heard Fang Jinxiu's voice, rushed out in a rage, and greeted the flower picker with a punch.

"xiu xiu!""xiu xiu!"

The cultivation base of the flower thief is not as good as Qiu Lun, but the movement method is excellent, and it is easy to avoid the flower thief Open this fist, and then run away to the distance.

"Stop for me!"

Qiu Lun saw this, a pair of mung bean-sized eyes with bloodshot eyes, and quickly chased after him.

I have to say that the flower thief's movement method is so fast that people are amazed. In the blink of an eye, he flew several feet away, stepping on the deck and planning to leave.

"Big brother, stop this man."

Qiu Lun couldn't catch up, and saw An Jing standing beside him at a glance.

Under the dim light, An Jing also saw the flower thief, and immediately frowned.

This man is actually very handsome, his eyes are as clear as water, his face is fair, his long and dense eyelashes are slightly rolled up, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes, his facial features seem to be more delicate than women's .

"What a handsome pretty boy!"

An Jing secretly said, then stretched out his palm and grabbed the man's collar.

"I want to go, who can stop me?"

The flower thief shook his apron and was about to jump into the river, when he suddenly felt a man behind him. Tight, a palm had grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"You!"

The flower thief looked at An Jing behind him in astonishment.

Quick!

It's really fast!

The black robed man caught himself when he couldn't even react.

This person is at least a half-step Grandmaster, or an expert at the Grandmaster level.

"You are so courageous!"

At this moment, Qiu Lun strode over, grabbed the flower picker, and snatched the belly pocket in his hand.

At this time, Fang Jinxiu also walked over quickly, staring at the flower thief, "You actually want to eat my mother's tofu!?"

"You"

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The moment the flower thief saw Fang Jinxiu, it was like a bolt from the blue.

I went to her room to steal the apron, no wonder it felt so big, like a cloak

"big brother, luckily you showed up in time."

Qiu Lun said gratefully to An Jing, then looked towards the flower thief, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and said fiercely: "This child can't stay! There can't be a pretty boy whiter than me in this world. "

An Jing: "??"

Are you white?

Shouldn't that be what I said?

"I was wrong."

The flower thief was like preparing for there funeral, "A few experts let me go, if I knew it would be like this, you killed me I, I won't steal it either."

Speaking of this, he saw the killing intent in Qiu Lun's small eyes, then realized something, and quickly closed his mouth.

Qiu Lun drew the long knife in his hand and pressed it against the neck of the flower thief: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The flower thief collapsed directly to the ground, She cried out, "Leave my life, and I will repay you with extremely hard work in the future."

His voice was a little sharp, and it sounded very harsh.

An Jing indifferently said: "Then you should die."

The flower thief was stunned, work extremely hard, why should you die?

"Huh?"

Qiu Lun suddenly felt a little strange, and asked in a condensed voice: "You brat speaks strangely, is it because there are no big birds?"

Hearing this frowned, An Jing grabbed the flower thief's wrist with his palm, and found that the yang energy in his body was weak and Yin Qi was strong.

It is clearly a man, but there is more Yin Qi in his body than Yang Qi.

"What's your name?"

An Jing asked.

The flower thief also seems to know that An Jing has the highest strength and the most useful words, and now replied obediently and honestly: "My name is Zhuo Yuchang."

Qiu Lun listened At this point, I suddenly realized: "You are the famous sage Zhuo Yuchang in the rivers and lakes."

The sage Zhuo Yuchang is a great and famous flower-picking thief in the rivers and lakes.

"It's down here."

Zhuo Yuchang said with a sad face.

Qiu Lun looked at the pretty boy in front of him, "You have no use for birds, so are you still a flower thief?"

"What's wrong with no use for birds?"

When Zhuo Yuchang heard this, his eyes widened and he retorted: "Although I have no use for birds, why should I yearn for this thousand flowers?"

Perhaps his mood fluctuated a little, and Zhuo Yuchang's voice was somewhat controlled again. Can't stop, just broke the sound.

Qiu Lun scratched the back of his head, "But you have no use for birds, so how do you pick flowers?"

Zhuo Yuchang was very displeased with Qiu Lun's words, and immediately said: "Don't do it. Opening your mouth and shutting your mouth is useless, and some people are useless if they have birds, isn't it still the same?"

Although he is useless, he is very yearning.

An Jing smiled faintly, "The so-called flower-picking hand doesn't mean using birds."

"big brother, I understand."

Qiu Lun Suddenly realized, then looked at An Jing with admiration, "If it wasn't for the big brother's reminder, how would a stupid person like me know the deep meaning."

An Jing looked at Qiulun like this, Secretly sneered, this Big Fatty probably knew it well, and had to pretend to be pure and curious.

At the moment, An Jing patted Qiu Lun's shoulder and said seriously: "If you are too fat, you will shrink the sun and turn into a bird."

Qiu Lun couldn't help but feel He shook his body, then laughed dryly, but shouted weakly in his heart: Lao Tzu's bird is big

An Jing looked towards Zhuo Yuchang, who fell on the ground, indifferently said: "Who are you by? Castrated? What kind of identity is it?"

"I"

Zhuo Yuchang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was caught alive today, fearing that he would be doomed.

Qiu Lun glared at Zhuo Yuchang and said, "You brat dares to tell lies to my big brother, I will kill you now."

An Jing patted Qiu Lun's shoulder, "Little bird, don't scare him."

Qiu Lun: "."

Zhuo Yuchang sighed, saying: "When I was eight years old, my grandfather cleaned me up The body."

Qiu Lun suddenly realized: "So you are Court Eunuch!"

"I left the Imperial Palace, and now I am not." Zhuo Yuchang jumped anxiously: "I'm a birdless man, I'm not Court Eunuch."

"Then you escaped from the Imperial Palace privately?" An Jing asked again.

"Of course I didn't escape." Zhuo Yuchang shook the head, "The Great Yan Imperial Palace is under strict control, which little Court Eunuch can escape from the Imperial Palace?"

An Jing Nominee, the Imperial Palace is not a Yu Prefecture city, whoever wants to come in, whoever wants to come out can leave.