Immortal Voices Chapter 292: Evil door

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Huang Shu almost didn't vomit blood by Rong Xian's remarks, but she also knew that her slander against Rong Xian for killing her senior was a bit irrational.

When Rong Xian stood in front of her, she knew that such a person would not kill.

Her breath is too clean, like a child who has never been in the world.

Huang Shu insisted: "But the people who visited Si did it."

Qi Xing almost laughed angrily: "The people who visit Si are doing something, you look for visit Si, what are you going to do with Doctor Rong?"

Gu Qingluan couldn't hold back and said, "Friend Qi, are you really ignorant or pretending to be stupid? Rong Ya is the princess of Rong Chao, but she killed people for her sake."

Quietly bleating Zhou Chen:! !

Dr. Rong is actually a real celestial nobleman? !

Zhou Chen felt that all the blindness times in his life were brought to him by Doctor Rong.

When he thought that Doctor Rong was an ordinary doctor, Doctor Rong was a strong individual.

When he thought that Doctor Rong was just an ordinary monk, Doctor Rong was a sword repairer who refused to accept it.

When he thought that Doctor Rong was a sword repairman, Doctor Rong was the prince of a country, and she was a noble prince.

Zhou Chen looked up at the sky, just wanting to curse: God of thief.

Not...

The problem now is that this group of people is obviously unkind. If Dr. Rong had an accident, it would really be a mess.

Zhou Chen was in a hurry there, but Qi Xing's legs were soft, and he almost didn't kneel for His Highness.

"Doctor Rong, are you the Princess Rong Guo?!" He asked incredulously.

Rong Xian said truthfully: "I am."

Qi Xing angrily said: "You didn't tell me."

Rong Xian counterattacked with a pure face: "You didn't ask me."

Qi Xing has a dark face: "Rong Ya, you are sophistry."

Rong Xian sighed and said: "Do I have to say something when I see others, I am Rong Ya, the princess of Rong Guo?"

Qi Xing said with little confidence: "...but we have known each other for so long, so you can give me a hint anyway."

Rong Xian looked at the sky, and slowly said: "It's really been a long time since the last day."

Qi Xing wiped his face, he was confused by Rong Xian.

The blue veins on Zhou Chen's forehead, who didn't dare to take a breath from the sidelines, jumped a bit. When is the time now, these two people still have a leisurely quarrel there.

He bumped into Zhuang Rongyu and whispered: "Are we just looking at it? Those people don't mean it at first sight."

You have to drag Dr. Rong to run quickly, and don't let her quarrel with that idiot Qi Xing.

Rong Yu glanced at Feng Zhongjie coldly, and also whispered back: "Don't worry, none of them can run away."

Zhou Chen and Zhou Chen's eyelids twitched. Can you do other people's lives?

Is it nice to brag like that?

Zhou Chen only felt that he was broken. It was obvious that they were all strong people and immortals. In the end, he wanted him, a mortal kid, to find a way to protect everyone.

#The whole world is muddy, I alone clear, everyone is drunk, I alone wake up#

"Have you quarreled enough?" Huang Shu is impatient. Seeing her enemies completely ignore her and quarreling with others wholeheartedly, can it be okay?

Rong Xian glanced at Qi Xing sideways, and replied: "Enough noisy."

Qi Xing: "...Would you like to be so honest? If someone asks a question, you will answer it?"

If Rong Xian is purely a doctor or a sword repairman, then there is nothing wrong with this character.

But the tragedy is that this servant turned out to be the dynasty prince. If this owed and soft-hearted character carries a dynasty, then this dynasty is not far from tragedy.

Inevitably, Qi Xing also started to worry about his mother.

Feng Zhongjie said solemnly: "This is the grievance between Rong Chao and Shanhai Daochang, and fellow Qi and Daoist should not mix it up."

If the emperor and maiden died in the hands of the people of Shanhai Daochang, everyone would be happy.

Of course, if Huang Shu is too rubbish, there is nothing he can do.

Isn't there another casual practitioner, a member of the Qingluan faction? No matter how bad it is, there is Qi Xing, a powerful apprentice in casual cultivation.

There are so many people in the wrong hands, he must do things beautifully, even if the emperor and maiden die in his own hands, the sword emperor will not be able to trouble them Bei Zhao.

As soon as he finished thinking about this, he faced a pair of shining eyes, Feng Zhongjie: "..."

Rong Xian Shi Shiran said: "I guess you must have just wanted me to die?"

Feng Zhongjie's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but clenched the knife in his hand: "His Royal Highness is joking."

"Who are you?" Rong Xian asked, her eyes condensed.

Feng Zhongjie swallowed, somehow, this highness looked gentle and gentle, how could he feel terrible.

"His Royal Highness inquired about my name, is it going to deal with me? You still need to think about how to survive." Feng Zhongjie said in a deep voice.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes to look at him, her long eyelashes projecting on the bottom of her eyes, giving people a fragile sadness inexplicably.

She said in a vain tone: "I heard your Highness call my Highness, and thought it was me who came to the middleman to help, but I didn't expect..."

Rong Xian didn't say the rest, but the blank space is really fascinating.

What did you expect?

Did you never expect that the person she had hoped for was actually an enemy, or did you never expect that Rongguo would not come?

Or was she given up by Rong Guo?

At this moment, Rong Xian raised his eyes, his eyes were still clear and gentle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still sunny and gentle, without the slightest haze, as if the faint sorrow before was an illusion.

But looking at her like this, for some reason, the hearts of the few people here are a little bit sour.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, squatted down and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and placed it on the ground, then slowly digging a hole to bury the beautiful flower in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Cen Mo asked suddenly.

Rong Xian didn’t raise her head, she filled the soil with a serious expression, and said calmly: "You are here to kill me, and you can’t escape death with my cultivation level. I don’t want this flower after my death. The child still fell to the point of being trampled on, and simply replanted it..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head and asked hesitantly towards Cen Mo and others: "You won't be able to destroy flowers, right?"

Cen Mo became stiff, and finally Gu Qingluan said: "Don't worry, we won't have trouble with a flower."

Rong Xian was relieved.

Everyone: What kind of image are they in Rong Xian's mind?

After planting the flowers, Rong Xian stood up and said without hesitation: "There is a healing pill in the jade bottle. I don't need it. I gave it to you. You don't need to search after I die. I am Madam Rongchao, there are some things you can't do too much, otherwise the Sword Emperor will not let you go."

These piles were arranged one by one, making Feng Zhongjie's hearts even more uncomfortable, and the attacks in their hands couldn't go down.

Are they really going to kill this man?

If such a character died in their hands, they would be uneasy for the rest of their lives.

But they are also forced to do so, they have their own mission...

Wait, task?

Everyone was agitated, and stepped back a few steps in horror. When they looked at Rong Xian, their eyes were full of jealousy.

It's a hell, this person only has a few words, but almost made them give up the task, this is really evil.