Rong Xian never hesitated to speculate on others with the greatest malicious intention. If Tsinghua really knew, is it compensation for the years of hard work? It would be ridiculous.

All the thoughts passed in Rong Xian's mind, but in fact they were only a short moment.

Yun Youfeng was choked by Rong Xian's natural answer. Is this right? Of course it is not right.

Rong Xian’s answer was completely fine. As a doctor, when someone wanted to arrest her, her first reaction was of course to cure her.

But Rong Xian is a man from Shiqiaojian, and Qingbo is the murderer of slaughtering Shiqiaojian. How could he not think too much about this?

Lou Sanniang's eyes flashed, and she asked inquiring: "Yunyoufeng, did you suddenly ask Rong Xian what he know?"

Yun Youfeng's mouth moved, but he still didn't say that the Lord Ziwei City was the one who slaughtered Shiqiaojian back then. After all, Rong Xian had never mentioned his hometown in front of him. How would Rong Xian think of him after he said this?!

"I just heard that the Lord of Ziwei City has a wife who has been unconscious all year round. He has been trying to find ways to wake up his wife." Yun Youfeng said after a long time of silence.

Rong Xian nodded with a pretentious look: "So that's it. It seems that Qingbo caught me for his wife."

Judging from Yunyoufeng's attitude, Ziwei City is 80% likely.

She glanced at Lou Sanniang. Lou Sanniang knew it, took out a jar of strong wine, and laughed sweetly, "Boy Yun, look at your bitter and deep hatred, is it because I made wine for Rong Xian and didn't give it to you?"

She blew her palm and the jar of wine flew out of her hand to Yun Youfeng.

Yun Youfeng subconsciously opened the plug, and the strong aroma of wine poured into his nose, and immediately hooked the greedy worm in his stomach.

He picked up the wine jar and took a few big mouthfuls, and smiled happily, "What a good wine, Sanniang, you are not kind. We have known each other for so many years, but I have never drunk such good wine. It's not fair that Rong Xian came to you to treat you."

Rong Xian sipped the wine in the sip of Wangyou without saying a word. Lou Sanniang sneered: "Unfair? If you know that I still have good wine here, can my unintentional wine shop still be safe?"

Yun Youfeng smiled embarrassedly, picked up the wine jar and started drinking it in big mouthfuls.

Because he had something in his heart, he urgently needed to drink to drown his sorrows.

With a crisp "bang", the wine jar hit the ground, and Yunyoufeng fell to the ground with a loud bang and got drunk.

"Yunyoufeng, Yunyoufeng?" Lou Sanniang kicked him. After finding that the man was really drunk, a red light ball in his hand penetrated into Yunyoufeng's mind, making him sleep even more deadly.

After finishing everything, Lou Sanniang walked to Rong Xian, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully in a surrendered manner: "Sir, please see the Lord."

Rong Xian held the wine glass and raised her eyebrows and smiled: "How can Hanxi do this? Get up."

Lou Sanniang stood up with a charming smile and said, "Lord, my subordinates have arranged the people from Wuxin Cliff, but it has been thirteen years, and they have always wanted to meet the Lord."

Rong Xian took a sip of wine and did not respond. Instead, she said nostalgic: "You have learned the skills of brewing wine without self."

The smile on Lou Sanniang's face calmed down and her expression was also nostalgic: "The wine he brewed has always been very good."

"I haven't seen him for a long time." Rong Xian sighed and put down the topic.

She turned her wine glass, narrowed her long phoenix eyes, and a sharp chill faintly dissipated, and she followed Hanxi's previous question: "See me? I haven't seen you for hundreds of years on Wuxin Cliff, but now I'm thinking about seeing me every day? Is it to see if I'm really dead? Let them stay at my peace of mind, and deal with those who have strange intentions directly."

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

Lou Sanniang, or Hanxi, the lord of Hanxi, said respectfully: "I will definitely do the orders of the Lord."

Rong Xian got up and came to the window, stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the hazy moonlight in the distance with a distant look, and a cool and thin smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"I always thought that the matter between Shiqiaojian had nothing to do with me. The group of people came to Shiqiaojian for the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor. I just happened to be there. But where did so many come from in this world? When wasn't it? It was just when I just took over the body." Rong Xian's cold and cold aura erupted, causing Lou Sanniang to breathe.

"Don't rest ashamed of anger," Lou Sanniang stepped forward and whispered.

Rong Xian calmed down and sneered repeatedly: "The young leader of the Yu clan was caring with the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor. He was rescued by the Sect Master of the Holy Mountain Haotian Immortal Sect and found a way to pass it to the Lord of Ziwei. He stared at him and saw who he contacted after he got the news."

"Is the Lord doubting that Qingbo has contact with the people in the Holy Mountain?" Lou Sanniang keenly noticed the meaning of it.

Rong Xian calmed down and looked at the direction of the Holy Mountain with a deep look: "It's not suspicion, it's certain. I don't believe that a little Ziwei City Lord can know my whereabouts within half a month of my just taking over the body."

The person behind her was found out that on the one hand, on the other hand, she needed someone to lead Yu Xiu away from the Holy Mountain. The seal that year was only ten years, and her own strength was suppressed over the years and she was unable to go to the Holy Mountain.

Now that she has been in life for three years, the energy loss of the Sword Emperor's essence and blood is the one she most reluctant to see. She must see Yu Xiu as soon as possible and take back that part of the essence and blood.

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

Rong Xian raised his eyes: "Shen Xi did calculate my whereabouts. He also left the Holy Mountain and appeared in Shiqiaojian, and took Yu Xiu away. But since he himself would appear, he would not let the ants outside take action in this way."

How arrogant Shen Xi is, her old opponent, knows better than anyone else. Even the people in the Haotian Immortal Sect are too lazy to see, let alone people from the outside world.

If it wasn't Shen Xi, it must be that the people around Shen Xi had colluded with the outside world. Leng Ningyue also made a fuss in the middle, but the battle between immortals and demons was extremely strange and the filth in it could not be supported by Leng Ningyue alone.

Rong Xian easily concluded that someone in the Haotian Immortal Sect had collusion with Leng Ningyue.

Although he ignores Wuxin Cliff's affairs, being able to take up the position of Lord is not only due to strength, but also unmatched wisdom.

"Let the people from Wuxin Cliff stare at the people around Shen Xi." Rong Xian ordered in a deep voice.

Lou Sanniang nodded: "I understand."

Seeing that the Lord had no other orders, Lou Sanniang turned into a mist and went to execute the order.

In the exquisite wine shop, Rong Xian reached out and seemed to want to touch the moonlight. The moonlight shone on her hands, and a layer of silver sand seemed to be white frost.

Why do you have to find out the matter about Shiqiaojian? People die every day in this world, and everyone is destroyed. She only needs to take back the lost part of the sword emperor's essence and blood, and don't need to pay attention to the rest, right?

But the scene of the Yu clan being destroyed lasting for a long time, just like the scene when the Rong clan was destroyed a thousand six hundred years ago.
Chapter completed!