Immortal Voices Chapter 23: Collusion (two more)

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Rong Xian has never hesitated to speculate on others with the greatest malice. If Tsinghua really knew, would all these years of hard work be compensation? It's too ridiculous.

All the thoughts passed through Rong Xian's mind, but in fact it was only a brief moment.

Yun Youfeng choked on Rong Xian's answer, right? Of course this is wrong.

Rong Xian’s answer is completely okay. As a doctor, when someone wants to arrest her, the first response is of course to cure her illness.

But Rong Xian was from Shiqiaojian, and Qingbo was the murderer of Shiqiaojian, so how could he not think much about it.

Lou Sanniang's eyes flashed, and she asked inquiringly: "Yun Youfeng, you suddenly asked Rong Xian about this, do you know something?"

The corner of Yunyou's mouth moved, but he still didn't say that City Lord Ziwei was the one who slaughtered Shiqiaojian back then. After all, Rong Xian had never seen his hometown before him, so he said what Rong Xian would think of. Yourself? !

"I just heard that City Lord Ziwei has a wife who has been in a coma all year round. He has been thinking of ways to wake up his wife." Yun Youfeng said after a long silence.

Rong Xian nodded pretentiously: "So, it seems that Qingbo arrested me for his wife."

Looking at the attitude of Yunyoufeng, Ziwei City is 80% possible.

She glanced at Lou Sanniang, Lou Sanniang understood, took out a jar of strong wine, and smiled softly: "Boy Yun, looking at your look so bitter and enmity, is it because I gave Rong Xian a special Did you make wine without giving it to you?"

With a blow from her palm, the jar of wine flew from her hand to Yun Youfeng.

Yun Youfeng subconsciously peeled off the stopper, and the strong aroma of wine poured into his nose, immediately hooking out the gluttons in his stomach.

He picked up the wine jar and took a few big mouthfuls, and smiled cheerfully: "Good wine, Sanniang, you are not kind, we have known each other for so many years, and I have never drunk such good wine. Rong Xian It’s not fair that you offer a good wine to entertain you."

Rong Xian sipped the Wangyou wine without answering, Lou Sanniang sneered: "Unfair? If you know that I still have good wine here, can my Wuxin wine shop be safe?"

Wandering Wind smirked, picked up the wine jar and drank gulped.

Because of something in his mind, he desperately needs to use wine to pour his sorrows.

With a crisp ‘pop’, the wine jar slammed on the ground, and Yunyou fell to the ground with a thud and went drunk.

"Yunyoufeng, Yunyoufeng?" Lou Sanniang kicked him, and when he realized that this person was really drunk, a red ball of light in his hand hit Yunyoufeng's brain, making him sleep more deadly.

After getting everything done, Lou Sanniang walked to Rong Xian, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully in a surrender gesture: "Subordinates, see the Lord."

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows while holding the wine glass: "How can Hanxi behave like this, get up."

Lou Sanniang stood up with a coquettish smile, and said, "The Lord, the subordinates have arranged the people of Wuxinya, but it has been 13 years, they have always wanted to see the Lord."

Rong Xian took a sip of the wine and did not answer, but instead said in a nostalgic tone: "You have learned the craft of winemaking without me."

The smile on Lou Sanniang's face receded, her expression nostalgic: "The wine he makes is always very good."

"It's been a long time since I saw him." Rong Xian sighed, and then let go of the topic.

She turned the wine glass, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the sharp chill faded out, and she took the question before Hanxi: "See me? I haven't seen me for hundreds of years on Wuxin Cliff. But every day you want to see me? It's to see if I really died. Let them stay at ease for me and deal with it directly if they are unwilling."

She looked at Lou Sanniang and said meaningfully: "Hanxi, you know, those people need me, not I need them."

Lou Sanniang, or Venerable Hanxi, Lou Hanxi respectfully said: "I will definitely do it with the Lord’s instructions."

Rong Xian got up and came to the window, standing with her hands behind her, looking at the dim moonlight in the distance, the corners of her lips evoked a cool smile.

"Back then, I always thought that the Shiqiaojian incident had nothing to do with me. The group of people came to Shiqiaojian looking for the essence and blood of the sword emperor, and I just happened to be there. But where is so much in the world? The time is not good, it happened when I just seized the house." Rong Xian's gloomy breath broke out, causing Lou Sanniang's breathing to stagnate.

"The Lord calms down his anger." Lou Sanniang stepped forward and whispered.

Rong Xian calmed down and sneered again and again: "The young clan leader of the Yu clan is carrying the sword emperor's blood, and the news that he was rescued by the sect master of the holy mountain Haotianxian tried a way to pass on to the city lord of Ziwei. He stared at him and watched him. Who to contact when I get this news."

"The Lord is suspecting that Qingbo has contact with the people of the holy mountain?" Lou Sanniang was keenly aware of the meaning.

Rong Xian narrowed his mind and looked in the direction of the holy mountain: "It's not a doubt, it's affirmation. I don't believe that a small city lord of crape myrtle can know my whereabouts within half a month after I just seized the house. "

The person behind it was on one hand, and on the other hand, she needed someone to lead Yuxiu away from the holy mountain. The seal under that year only had a ten-year period. In these years, her own strength was suppressed and she could not go to the holy mountain.

Now that she has been born for three years, the loss of the sword emperor's essence and blood is the last thing she wants to see. She must see Yu Xiu as soon as possible and take back that part of the blood.

"With the power of the Lord, only Shen Xi who is proficient in divination can detect your traces. Why doesn't the Lord doubt him?" Lou Sanniang asked puzzledly.

Rong Xian raised his eyes: "Shen Xi has indeed figured out my whereabouts. He also left the holy mountain and appeared in Shiqiaojian, and took Yu Xiu away by the way. But since he himself will appear, he won't do it again. Let those ants from the outside world take action."

How arrogant Shen Xi is, her old opponent knows better than anyone else, that person doesn't even bother to look at the people in the Haotian Immortal Sect, let alone someone from the outside world.

It’s not Shen Xi, it must be that the people around Shen Xi colluded with the outside world. In the middle of the condensing moon also intervened, but the battle between the immortals and demons was weird and unusual, and the sordidness of the condensed moon alone couldn’t support it. of.

Rong Xian can easily conclude that someone in the Haotian Immortal Sect is in collusion with Yingyue.

Although he ignores Wuxinya's affairs, being able to sit on the position of lord depends not only on strength, but also on ingenuity that no one can match.

"Let Wuxinya's people stare at the people next to Shen Xi." Rong Xian solemnly ordered.

Lou Sanniang nodded: "Subordinates understand."

Seeing that the lord had no other instructions, Lou Sanniang turned into fog and went to execute the order.

In the exquisite wine shop, Rong Xian stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch the moonlight, and the moonlight sprinkled on her hand, a layer of silver sand like hoarfrost.

Why do you have to find out what happened in Shiqiaojian? There are people dying every day in this world, and it often happens that all families are destroyed. She only needs to take back the missing part of the sword emperor's essence and blood, don't you need to pay attention to the others?

The scene of the Keyu clan being slaughtered persists in my mind, like the scene when the Rong clan was annihilated 1,600 years ago.

Rong Xian sighed lightly, she really couldn't let it go.