Keyboard Immortal Chapter 930: I’m going to make a fool of myself

In addition to believing in Cher, the reason why Zaan let go so easily was that Zaan had just noticed that her sword was merciful, and it was clear that the other party had no malicious intentions towards him.

Seeing that he let go of his hand, the maid hurried over to protect the mysterious woman behind her, looked at Zaan vigilantly, and asked behind her, "Miss, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." The mysterious woman rubbed her throat, apparently feeling a little sore from being held by the other party just now.

Nan Xun also hurried to her side and hid, looking at Zaan with some fear, apparently still having lingering fears about what happened just now.

The mysterious woman gently pushed the maid aside, looked at Zaan's back and said, "Help you treat the wound first."

Speaking of which, she stretched out her hand, and the thing that looked like a flying sword immediately turned into a green light and flew back to her hand, and turned into a soft feather again.

Zuan was a little surprised: "You are quite advanced, you can be soft or hard."

The mysterious woman sighed: "Your body is beyond my expectations."

The sword just now thought it would hit the opponent hard, but it was just barely inserted.

Nan Xun, who was beside him, let out a chuckle, with a very strange expression on his face.

The mysterious woman was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the conversation between the two just now seemed to be somewhat ambiguous.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she hurriedly changed the subject: "Nan Xun, go and bandage the wound of the grand master."

This girl should be punished for daring to laugh at her.

"Ah!" Nan Xun's face was tangled. The other party just grabbed her and almost burned her ankle, and she was subconsciously scared.

However, the master's order could not be disobeyed. She could only walk coyly behind Zaan, but the closer she got to him, the more she felt that the other party's body was like a sun, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

The mysterious woman was a little surprised: "Young Master's exercises are somewhat special, and he can restrain Nan Xun's existence."

Zuan put away the Hongmeng Yuan Shijing, and Nan Xun immediately felt that the heat on the other side disappeared, so he breathed a sigh of relief and began to bandage him.

Actually, this injury is nothing to Zaan. With the strong resilience of his body, it will take a long time to heal naturally, but in front of outsiders, there is no need for him to reveal this.

"You haven't answered my question." Zaun stared straight at the mysterious woman.

"My name is Kong Nanwu," the mysterious woman hesitated after speaking, and then said, "You must have guessed it. According to human words, I am a demon clan."

Zuan was not surprised, looking at the maid beside her: "What race is she?"

"Mufu is a girl from the fox clan." Kong Nanwu patted the maid's head dotingly, apparently she was very satisfied with the response of her loyal guardian just now.

Zuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that it was Daji's disciple and grandson. He didn't know how the little girl would react when he released Daji.

Of course he wouldn't be so reckless, looked at Kong Nanwu and said, "Is Miss Kong also a fox?"

Kong Nanwu shook her head: "No, I belong to the Yu clan."

"The Feather Clan?" Zaan felt a little dizzy, he was a Monster Clan for a while, a Fox Clan for a while, and a Feather Clan for a while. "

Kong Nanwu: "..."

She took a deep breath and calmed down: "Although it's not wrong for you to say this in a certain sense, but it always sounds like a big fire."

Zuan shyly smiled: "No offense, why did you meet Cher?"

The two seem to have a good relationship.

Kong Nanwu replied, "Because we all belong to the Yu clan, we will be closer."

Zuan has a headache: "What the **** is going on with your racial classifications, it hurts to hear."

Kong Nanwu hesitated for a moment, then explained: "These are not secrets, and it's okay to tell the son. Your human race calls the feather clan, beast clan, demon clan, sea clan, dragon clan, etc. as demon clan, In fact, within us, the narrow sense of the demon clan only refers to the feather clan, the beast clan and a few other partial categories. It is not appropriate to be called the demon clan such as the demon clan, the sea clan, and the dragon clan. Of course, the human clan is strong, everyone It's not a big problem to have to stick together and be called together."

"And there are many races in the feather clan and the orc clan..."

Zuan nodded to show his understanding. Although the cat girl, rabbit girl, and fox spirit are all orcs, they must also belong to different types of races under the orcs.

Kong Nanwu continued: "And there are three royal families in the feather clan, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the peacock and the elves. Sister Xueer is from the elves, so everyone is familiar with each other."

Zuan reacted: "Peacock, that feather was ripped from your tail just now?"

It's no wonder that the eyes are so dazzling, and the green Shi Shi unfolds as if he is being stared at by countless eyes. Isn't that the tail feathers of a peacock?

But in the animal world, it is said that only male peacocks have beautiful tail feathers. Isn't this one male?

"Dengtuzi!" The fox clan's little maid glared at Zaan and snorted angrily.

Rage value from Fufu +215+215+215...

Kong Nanwu said indifferently, "I can't answer this kind of private question."

Does Zu Anxin think that you say this indirectly revealing some problems?

In order to avoid the awkward atmosphere, he changed the subject and said: "Nan Xun is also from your demon clan? I didn't expect you to be so talented, so you can actually

She arranged to be the concubine of Prince Qi's mansion. "

You must know that King Qi is the No. 2 figure of the human race, and the person beside the pillow turned out to be a monster. I don't know how much confidential information has been snooped.

Nan Xun's face changed, and the other party really knew her identity.

Kong Nanwu shook her head: "No, she is not a monster, but a human being, but now she exists in the form of a ghost."

"Ghost?" Zaan frowned and looked up and down at Nan Xun. After a powerful human practitioner dies, he can indeed keep his soul immortal for a period of time, but this time is not long. If there is no special adventure If it is as short as a few hours, or as long as a few months, it will dissipate because of the rules of heaven and earth.

This is why Zhao Hao wants to live forever, otherwise, if he can live forever in a ghost state, why would he be troubled by these things.

Although Nan Xun has some basic cultivation, it is obviously not high. In theory, her ghost should not last long before dissipating, let alone appearing like this and becoming a courtesan.

As if seeing his doubts, Kong Nanwu explained: "Accurately speaking, it is called a ghost. The Tiger Clan has a secret method, which can enslave the souls of those who devour or kill them as ghosts, and let them be ghosts. For their own use, this ghost is different from ordinary souls, as long as they regularly supply their essence, they can survive in the heaven and the earth for a long time.”

Zu An immediately understood, isn't this the origin of making a fool of a tiger, but the idiom in the past life is only from legends, and now in this bizarre world, this idiom has become a reality.

"And I happen to know this secret method," Kong Nanwu said. "Some time ago, when I passed by the Qi Wang mansion, I felt resentment inside, her soul wandering nearby, and it will dissipate at any time. Then she refined her into a ghost with a secret method, which saved her soul."

Nan Xun bowed to her: "Thank you Miss for saving me."

Zuan asked, "Is that a different name?"

Otherwise, if she was famous in the capital by her real name, even if King Qi didn't visit the brothel, he would have known it long ago.

"Yes, after refining the ghost, you can rename her and cut it off completely." Kong Nanwu replied.

Zuan looked at Nanxun: "Are you really killed by King Qi?"

Although I had already made a judgment before, but now that the Lord is here, it is natural to ask her the most clearly.

"Yes, I was indeed killed by Zhao Jing." Nan Xun's expression was calm, as if he was talking about something unrelated.

"Why did he kill you?" This was the last thing Zaun understood.

"Because I am a spy sent by the emperor to him." Nan Xun replied.

Zuan: "???"