"If you are willing to compromise, the young master will give up the target of Ximen Jingxuan."
It has always been the simplest and most useful means.
Krim couldn't take Lin Xin'er to stab Ximen Jingxuan, but Xuan Tianci took Ximen Jingxuan to pick up Lin Xin'er.
"You look at Jing Xuan too!" Lin Xin'er is not the master who is easy to concession at all.
There was a cold smile on the lips of Xuan Tianci, and no one could see in the dark.
Not easy to compromise, he did not humiliate, and he took him in person.
Not easy to compromise, it is the woman he looks at.
The yin wind is getting more and more violently in Lin Xin'er Zhou, rolling up the wide hem, rolling up the trivial short hair, which is absolutely opposite to the rolling Huangquan water.
Lin Xin'er's condensed resistance and tried secretly. The wind was not easy to break through. Even if she had to rush, she had to ensure that she would not be able to grasp enough.
"Don't think that you can break the formation of the dungeon, you can break the wind of the young master. They have no comparability with the young master." Xuan Tianci's voice came again.
When Lin Xin'er cracked the magic formation, he kept paying attention to his tricks. At this time, the wind array was able to specifically fight the shortcomings of Lin Xin'er with a long shot and opened the disparity.
"Wang Ling is nothing more than the organ. You have a good relationship with Qi Mingguo. Let Mo Zengye help you. Why do you need to do everything to start from other places?" Lin Xin'er resisted the sharp yin style while
Instead.
"If you want to cracked the agency, why use the Mo family, the institution of our Xuanmen is the ancestor of the Mo family." Xuan Tian gave a sentence.
For this, Lin Xin'er believed that Wang Ling was built by her mother -in -law's ancestor. The layout inside must be from his hand.
reason.
but--
Lin Xin'er sneered, "Is that Xuanmen two hundred years ago, right? As the organist's death is not as good as a generation, even if it is passed on to the Mo family today, although it is still known for its agency surgery.
It's inferior to the ancestor. "
Although Ximen Jingxuan used Mo Zeng to enter Wangling twice, they used hard tricks, and Wang Ling collapsed one after another. For others, who dared to adventure and faced the danger of the collapse of Wangling.
Hard?
The correct way to enter and exit the King's Mausoleum will inevitably not alarm any vibration. What Xuanmen and Klim are always looking for this safe road.
Xuan Tian gave the bottom of the dark, and passed a fierce color.
Lin Xin'er said well. At that time, the Guardian of the maiden of the highest institutional technique deliberately concealed it and did not pass all his life to the future generations. In order to protect the tomb of the king, he greatly hidden a part of
Can't enter Wangling.
Originally, Xuanmen didn't care about this King's Mausoleum, let alone care about the funerals of even the city. It helps the two princes to build the dungeon only to buy the second prince and leave it for the future.
Xuanmen learned that Xuanmen was buried in Wangling. He understood that the most valuable funeral items of Taizu Dongzhu Wang Kerkang were his favorite woman, the last virgin of Xuanmen!
And the virgin is not an extremely precious thing for the people of Xuanmen?
However, with the level they control now, they cannot penetrate deeply into the tomb, and they cannot stab the virgin body.
Shen Ruyi was a descendant disciple who built Wangling, and followed her master to betray Xuanmen. The people of Xuanmen believed that she must have all the things I wanted in her hands!
"You know a lot!" Xuan Tian said sinking.
The more things you know, the more it shows that the things you are looking for is very likely to have landed in Lin Xin'er's hands!
"Can't you sleep in Wangling once in vain, right?"
Although it is laborious to resist the yin and wind, Lin Xin'er has always maintained that calmness, and the free.
"Don't have a hard mouth. For a moment of delay here, Ximen Jingxuan is even closer to the danger. When the last young master is too late to control, don't regret it!"
Xuan Tianci said that he would add another force, he would not ask Lin Xin'er's life, as long as he dragged her to death and forced her to relax.
It was expected that this woman would not be able to serve easily, otherwise he would not hide in the dark at first, and attracted her to check the depths of Wangling. It should be much more difficult to follow in person than silently, but this woman's response was too agile. Too fast, can't avoid her eyes.
Xuan Tianci was unwilling to admit the fact that the first person who was tracking a woman was quickly discovered, which made the disciples of Xuanmen know that it was too much.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Lin Xin'er drank, and the airflow forced out of the internal power did not break through the wind array, but like a compromise after struggling, and tolerated the sound of unwillingness.
Xuan Tianci smiled with satisfaction and minus a bit of effort, but the yin wind around Lin Xin'er did not stop, but it was not so strong.
"Dongzhu has nothing to do with us, and Xuanmen has nothing to do with us, let Jing Xuan go!" Lin Xiner said.
Throwing away the calmness is also a little woman who gave up everything for everything.
In the darkness, I couldn't see Xuan Tianci heard the slight movement between the eyebrows after hearing the words of Lin Xin'er. The plan of the door obstructs the dream of Xuanmen.
"Okay, you take the master of the young master into Wangling, and the young master ordered to stop dealing with Ximen Jingxuan. As for Kerim, the young master should be given a gift to the girl Lin." Xuan Tianci Road.
As for whether he really let go of Ximen Jingxuan, it was a matter of afterwards. Those who controlled the initiative just do whatever they want.
Of course, Lin Xin'er knew that the word of Xuan Tianci was not credible, but in the case of being "coercion", passive people should be so incompetent.
In the darkness, Krim also couldn't see the sneer in Lin Xin'er's lips, and the coldness of the cold wind surrounded by the wind.
Xuan Tianci heard Lin Xin'er's slight breathing sound, completely relieved, and put away the yin wind.
Ye Mingzhu lit again, reflecting Lin Xin'er's slightly white face, shoulder short hair and sweat stains, stained the head and neck, and swayed softly.
It seems that she really conceded, for a man named Ximen Jingxuan.
Xuan Tianci's eyes fell on the cold face that was unwilling to have a hidden arrogance, and the scars on the forehead raised her stubbornness without any concealment, letting people think about how she stubbornly counterattacked and counterattacked in the depths of Wangling. Surviving ... or she really knows Wang Lingzhong, who is not known from the relics of Shen Ruyi. Can she live all the luck of her persistence and fighting with death?