In the west of the city, in a certain dining room. The chapter is updated the fastest
"Xiaoxiao, what is this?" Huajian asked curiously, pointing to a dish on the table.
"Oh~" Su Xiaoxiao replied with a smile, "This is called 'Snow Ape Presenting Fruit', which is a famous local dish in Wanyuan Mountain. Its preparation is extremely sophisticated, and it must use the brains of giant apes from the snow mountain and add a secret sauce.
Apply it to the surface of these snow fruits and bake them with fine heat..."
"Miss Su..." Ruoyu put down his chopsticks when he heard the word "brain", "We met by chance, and you are willing to explain to us many things in the harem city, which is a great help. Now... you invite us again
Eating such..." She thought for two seconds and chose an adjective, "...such a luxurious meal... I'm afraid we deserve it..."
"Hey~Sister Yu, what are you talking about~" Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand and replied, "Not to mention one table of food, but ten tables and hundreds of tables, for me..." She seemed to almost spill the beans again, and quickly changed her words, "...
For this girl, it’s just a drop in the bucket.”
"Miss Su..." With Ruoyu's observation skills, she has naturally realized all the abnormalities in the other party. She is not afraid of ruining the atmosphere and speaks clearly, "I'd better say it straight...according to the things you told us
, coupled with my observations, I feel... you are not an 'ordinary person'..." She paused, "You... should be a subordinate of the city lord, right?"
Su Xiaoxiao was obviously startled when she heard this, and even the dog-skin plaster could not hide the change in expression on her face.
Two seconds later, she smiled slightly, looked at Ruoyu and replied: "Sister Yu is indeed beautiful and smart, ice and snow are smart..." After saying that, she raised her hand and took off the plaster on her face.
Su Xiaoxiao's face is delicate, clear, and exquisite. In terms of appearance alone, it is not inferior to Lin Que in front of Lianxiang Palace. It's just that...she has three red birthmarks on her face, one on each side.
The three areas where the plaster was applied inevitably added a few blemishes to his face, which was as bright as the autumn moon.
"That's right... I am the Warlord of the Harem City - Su Xiaoxiao." Su Xiaoxiao continued, "I had no choice but to hide my identity earlier. I hope you two girls will forgive me..."
This Miss Su is the last of the three masters under Ji Fenglong. Her strength is slightly higher than that of Lin Que, and she is worthy of the ninth level of the Saint Yuan Wuji.
"You have to do it out of necessity?" Huajian heard this and asked suspiciously, "Did you receive an order to deal with both of us?"
"No, no, no...where do you start talking about this..." Su Xiaoxiao quickly waved her hands to deny, "I do have official duties, but I have no intention of doing any harm to you two."
"Then please explain." Ruoyu looked directly into the other person's eyes and continued calmly.
"Well... that's it..." Su Xiaoxiao replied. "You two have also heard from me that every year on the 12th day of the phoenix lunar month, the city lord will visit the city to enjoy the flowers and look for beauties." She glanced at Ruoyu and Huajian.
At a glance, "However... this harem city is so huge that it is impossible for the city lord to see it all in one night..."
"I understand." Huajian understood quickly, "On the surface, City Lord Ji, who only goes out to take concubines on the 12th day of the twelfth lunar month, actually sends people to secretly search for a harem all year round, and you are one of her spies."
"You can say that..." Su Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly. Although Huajian's wording was a bit unpleasant, the general meaning was correct, "Actually, I only do this job occasionally, and I am often recognized by others.
…So I simply changed into men’s clothes today…”
"Now...what do you want?" Ruoyu asked.
Su Xiaoxiao smiled coquettishly: "Haha... Now that we've said it, I might as well ask directly..." She straightened her expression and continued, "You two ladies, are you interested in meeting our city lord?"
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At the same moment. In front of Lianxian Palace.
The stagnant Saint Yuan Power in mid-air has gradually begun to settle, and the battle between the two Saint Yuan Wuji masters... is also coming to an end.
At this time, Mo Ruqiu was covered in bruises and exhausted, while Lin Que was only slightly exhausted, and his breath was not disturbed at all.
As Root said in the previous article, in the same realm and at the same level, for every additional turn, the amount of skill will be doubled. So... this victory or defeat is just a very simple mathematical problem. People with seventh turns
Fighting against level 8 people is like fighting at 100% health in Warcraft 3 with 50% health. You may not be able to win even if the opponent comes over with a clueless A...
"Master Mo, this is enough." Lin Que stood on the steps of Lianxian Palace, looking down at Mo Ruqiu and said, "If you continue to fight, you will not beg for war, but beg for death..."
Lin Que's patience had almost reached its limit. If it hadn't been for the city lord's order to try not to hurt Mo Ruqiu's life, Lin Que would have beaten this guy to death long ago.
"Huh...it doesn't matter if I die..." Mo Ruqiu looked ashen as she forced her only Saint Yuan to move forward again, "I just want to die...why do you need to persuade me again?"
"Hmph..." Lin Que squeaked, "You're really ignorant... If I hadn't been merciful, would you still be able to stand up now?" She flicked her sleeves and scolded, "Mo Ruqiu! If you don't leave, don't blame me for destroying you.
Remove your foundation, and then find someone to lift you away!"
Her words were both intimidation and dissuasion. For practitioners, the foundation is extremely important. Once the foundation is damaged, no matter how qualified you are, the speed and limit of your practice will be affected... Lin Que put down these harsh words, and there is no doubt that
He wanted Mo Ruqiu to come back after facing difficulties.
It's a pity... As she just said, Mo Ruqiu is so "ignorant". Over the years, Master Mo has suffered too many setbacks and has become crazy. Now he is completely over the top... so he doesn't know how to do it at all.
Consider an escape route.
"As you wish!" Mo Ruqiu shouted loudly, and the Holy Yuan was raised suddenly.
The next second, an earth-yellow dragon-shaped energy condensed in mid-air and rushed towards the stairs.
"Alas..." Lin Que sighed, "Why bother..."
Even the two guards of the third level of Saint Yuan Wuji at the door could see that Mo Ruqiu's attack seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was strong on the outside and weak on the inside, not even the end of a powerful crossbow...
Lin Que just waved the catkins lightly, spitting out Shengyuan slightly, and then scattered the dragon shape without a trace.
"It's not over yet!" Mo Ruqiu refused, letting the blood from the corner of her mouth spill out, and wanted to force the Holy Yuan...
But this time, someone killed his action at the conception stage.
"Stop it, Master Mo." A calm voice sounded.
Along with the words, a golden light shrouded from the sky, covering Mo Ruqiu, completely suppressing his body.
"Suppressing Yuan Golden Seal?" After all, he is the eldest son of one of the four major families. Mo Ruqiu is quite knowledgeable. After being tricked, he immediately knew the name of the magic weapon that suppressed him.
"It seems that Master Mo knows this magic weapon..." Yin Loulan said as he walked over, "Then you should also know... At this moment, your Saint Yuan is almost exhausted. Under the Yuan Suppressing Golden Seal, there is absolutely no
Maybe he can use his skills to make moves."
"Yin Loulan..." Mo Ruqiu turned her head and murmured the other person's name.
Young Master Mo has known Yin Loulan's name a long time ago. Before the latter became a disciple of Ji Fenglong, he was a famous figure in the world. People say, "One seal controls the universe. Two swords cover Loulan."
it's him.
Unfortunately... this talented swordsman, who had high hopes from the Righteous Path, was plotted in a duel with the Demonic Sword Master many years ago. Although he still succeeded in killing the opponent to the point of physical and mental destruction, his own foundation
Also suffered heavy losses.
This episode completely changed Yin Loulan's future life. If it weren't for this duel, I'm afraid he would have been ranked as a Yuan Sage... and he would not have been subordinate to others and become a security chief in this harem city...
"Brother Yin, you came at just the right time." Lin Que saw Yin Loulan and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "If you were a step later, I'm afraid..." She looked at Mo Ruqiu, "I don't need to take action...he also
It will destroy its own foundation."
"Alas..." Yin Loulan also sighed deeply when he heard this. "Why bother..."
"Eh? Who are these two?" During the conversation, Lin Que saw Feng Bujue and Xu Huaishang following Yin Loulan, so he asked.
"Oh, these two are the guests met by the city lord." Yin Loulan raised her head and replied. "I will take them to the front of the palace..."
"What!" Mo Ruqiu on the side heard this and immediately said angrily, "She is even willing to see such an ordinary person with no inner strength. But she is not willing to see me?"
When he said this, Feng Bujue happened to pass by him... Brother Jue immediately used his talent for ridicule, turned his upper body, stretched out two fingers, and made a victory gesture towards Mo Ruqiu, saying very proudly.
**I said out loud: "yeah~"
That expression, that gesture...it's like a kindergarten kid getting a little star...
When Xu Huaishang, who was walking next to Brother Jue, saw this, he could only hold his forehead and shake his head, thinking in his mind: "Big idiot..."
"Who are you? Why do you want to see you?" Although Mo Ruqiu didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly said the word "liquid" to him, it didn't stop him from loudly raising the questions in his mind.
In this kind of situation, it would be inappropriate for Feng Bujue, who was invited, to respond to an uninvited guest like Mo Ruqiu. It would appear that the host had lost his etiquette. Therefore, Yin Loulan hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him.
In front of Mo Ruqiu, he said: "The master of the feudal residence is an outstanding person. He and his wife are both distinguished guests of the city lord. I hope Master Mo will not disturb them..."
"What? Is he an expert outside the world?" Mo Ruqiu looked at Feng Bujue from head to toe, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of aura...
At this time, Yin Loulan turned around and said to Brother Jue and Xu Huaishang: "Well... this Young Master Mo has something to do with our city lord..." He thought about the appropriate wording before saying, "... the grievances are not over yet.
." He paused, "I made you two laugh..." He raised his hand towards the gate of Lianxian Palace, "You two don't pay attention, please..."
"Wait a minute!" Mo Ruqiu shouted again, "I don't accept it! This is impossible!" He shouted loudly, "They can all go in, but I can't? It must be you servants who are hindering this! It must be!
Yes! Why don't you let me see Min'er! Why..."
"Shut up!" Suddenly, a sharp shout containing the power of Saint Yuan came from the Self-Pity Immortal Palace.
That was a woman's voice... Even though she only said two words, and she said them in a shouting tone, the voice still made people feel beautiful and beautiful.
"Are you... finally willing to talk to me..." Mo Ruqiu's face was pale and her eyes were looking up high, as if her daughter had already walked in front of her.
But Ji Fenglong didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he only showed his voice but not his person: "Brother Yin, please throw Master Mo into the sea and let him calm down... What's the decency of shouting here?
?”
"Yes." Yin Loulan bowed towards the palace gate with his fists raised, then turned around and put away the Yuan-Suppressing Golden Seal in mid-air.
Mo Ruqiu had just regained his mobility, and before he could do anything, Yin Loulan pulled out a flying sword out of thin air and snatched him away.
"What are you doing! Let me go!" Mo Ruqiu ghost cried like a wolf, his demeanor completely lost, and he was in a state of embarrassment, "Let me go quickly! Why do you want to break us up..." However, he could not howl for a few words before he was dragged away.
Towards the distance...
"Hmm... this is a stalker..." Feng Bujue thought as he looked at the retreating black shadow in the sky.
"This scene seems familiar..." Xu Huaishang also muttered softly, "But the version I saw was that he was dragged away by security..."
"It's not easy for you either..." Feng Bujue continued.
"It's okay..." Xu Huaishang responded sadly.
"Feng Lao Master, Miss Lu." On the other side, Ji Fenglong's voice soon sounded again, "You two...please." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
