Immortal Voices Chapter 245: Precaution

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Seeing Rong Xian seemed to be angry, Ling Jun's eyes were full of smiles, and he said helplessly: "Okay, I won't touch you, don't be angry with me."

Rong Xian did not answer. She looked around at the surrounding scenery and said in nostalgia: "I haven't used the technique of flying clouds for a long time."

She likes the feeling of being down to earth, occasionally flying in the air to calm down her thoughts.

People standing on the ground can only see the scenery in front of them. Standing in the clouds, you will find the majesty and majesty of this mountain and river.

But when you look up again, you will find that the vast world is vast and endless, and the magnificent mountains and rivers appear as small as ants.

Even though Rong Xian is strong, she knows that she is nothing but a drop in the ocean compared with the world, and it takes time to reflect on herself before she can go further.

Ling Jun never knew what Rong Xian was thinking, but couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard Rong Xian's words.

He knew that Rong Xian was not only a doctor, but also a sword repairman of Xuanhua Mountain.

The most basic of sword repair is the skill of imperial sword, but the skill of Tengyun is commonly used by law repair.

Three years ago, he felt Rong Xian's sword aura in Shiqiaojian. The sword aura was just like her, soft and warm, without any sharpness.

But even if Rong Xian knows swords, he has never seen Rong Xian's imperial sword, or that Rong Xian doesn't have a sword at all.

So, if she uses the technique of soaring clouds, it's normal.

However, given Rong Xian's cultivation base, it's a question of whether he can fly.

Ling Juncong smirked a few times. Rong Xian said that she hadn't used the technique of flying clouds for a long time, which can also be interpreted as she has forgotten how to use it.

Rong Xian didn't know that she was underestimated. She looked at Ling Juncong who suddenly laughed in confusion, and asked inexplicably: "What's so funny?"

Ling Juncong shook his head quickly: "I just thought of some interesting things."

He didn't dare to say what he thought, what if Rong Xian becomes angry and embarrassed? Will it be difficult to coax?

Ling Juncong's thoughts jumped all the way from here to there, never stopping, but no matter how much his brain supplements, it is too sweet and naive.

Flying endlessly all the way, it only took three days from North State to West State.

Standing outside the city of Rouge, Ling Jun calmly put Rong Xian down, only then did he notice the blackness in her eyes, and said a little annoyed: "I forgot that you are different from our monks. It would be tiring to hurry like this. Broken."

His cultivation base is Gao Qiang already bigu, and when he gets tired of his aura, he becomes energetic again.

But Rong Xian is different. She is just a doctor. Although she worships at the fairy gate, she doesn't have much cultivation skills.

Rong Xian rubbed her forehead as if sleepy, and her voice was hoarse as if she was not asleep: "It's okay, it's important to save people first."

"Teacher, teacher, are you okay?" Rong Yu fell on the ground and hurried to Rong Xian's side and asked worriedly.

Even if he knows that the master has a high level of cultivation, his present posture is just for outsiders, but he still can't help but worry.

Rong Xian looked warm, coughed lightly, and said: "Yuer, help me pour a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Rong Yu responded immediately.

When he turned around, he gave Ling Jun a stern look, obviously disgusting him extremely.

Ling Jun rubbed his nose with irrationality, and suffered this cold eye abruptly.

Rong Yu walked to Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan, and whispered: "I'll fetch water for the teacher. Keep an eye on the man. You must not let him take advantage of the teacher."

Su Xuan nodded seriously: "Don't worry."

His Royal Highness is their future emperor. Whoever wants to be disrespectful to His Royal Highness, Su Xuan's sword will not show mercy.

Ye Wenchun also responded: "Little son, go, we will watch some."

Only then did Rong Yu relieved his mind. These days, following Master, he was used to his gentle and weak voice, but he subconsciously felt that Master needs protection.

He paused in his footsteps, his expression was full of entanglements, and now he can't even imagine the terrifying appearance of Master every day.

Forget it, be stupid if you are stupid.

His figure flashed, and quickly disappeared in place.

For a moment, he returned blankly again, and walked towards the hiding place of the Four Black Crows with a clear purpose.

Bai Song jumped out: "Does the young master have orders?"

Rong Yu said lightly: "I'm looking for Chen Yan."

When Chen Yan heard his name, he immediately walked out: "Young Master, please give orders."

"Give me the gift ring that Uncle Xiang gave you." Rong Yu asked directly.

Chen Yan hesitated, but refused: "Left guardian has instructed his subordinates to give the gift ring to the lord."

Rong Yu: "Why are you so rigid, the lord is my master, can I still ignorant of the master's things? Besides, there are my family's things."

Rong Yu has said so, Chen Yan simply handed over the gift ring to him: "The subordinates will report the situation to the lord."

Rong Yu curled his lips: "It's up to you."

He took the gift ring, swept the divine sense in it, and after passing countless things, he stopped on a wine gourd.

Rong Yu's eyes lit up. It seems that he doesn't need to run far to find water. These wines can deal with Master. He really doesn't want to put Master with the kid from the Ling family.

He removed the gourd plug and took out an empty small wine jar. After filling the wine, he put away the wine gourd and walked towards Rong Xian.

At the gate of the city, Rong Xian gently patted the little snake in her sleeve, her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something.

In the next instant, a gust of breeze blew by, picking up Rong Xian's hair, and no one found a thin-haired snake shadow passing like lightning under the cover of the breeze.

Behind Rong Xian, Su Xuan looked at Ye Wenchun—His Royal Highness's pet ran away, do you want to chase it?

Ye Wenchun shook his head slightly, motioning to ignore it.

Su Xuan nodded slightly, and his cold, temperatureless gaze fell on Rong Xian again.

When Rong Xian and Ling Jun crossed the gate of the city, Rong Yu had already arrived with the wine jar.

Ling Juncong said in surprise: "Where did you get the water, so fast." This is only a few steps away.

Rong Yu snorted coldly, held the wine gourd in both hands and handed it to Master. Then he said to Ling Jun: "I know you wish I could go as far as possible. It's best not to show up in front of you and get in the way. In this way, you can play Master’s idea without any scruples, you are delusional!"

Ling Juncong was amused by the childish remarks. His idea of ​​playing Rong Xian has always been upright and unscrupulous. It really doesn't matter whether Rong Yu is there or not.

But looking at Rong Yu's eyes widened with anger, Ling Jun let out a light cough, hid the smile on his lips, and said amusedly: "Then you have to stay alive, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Rong Yu almost didn't jump up, standing beside Rong Xian, staring at Ling Juncong with vigilant eyes.

Reluctantly, Rong Xian reached out and patted Rong Yu's back, and said warmly, "Okay, Yuer, Jun Cong was joking with you."

"He is not joking." Rong Yu immediately went to see Master, and repeated with a serious expression: "He is not joking, teacher, this man is wolfish ambition, you must be careful."

His instinct tells him that Ling Juncong's relationship with Master is not purely male and female, and there are deeper things, but he doesn't know what it is, so he can only guard with anxiety.