An offensive and defensive battle was staged in front of the private treasury in the forbidden area, and there was a lot of drama. The two protagonists of the drama were the two most distinctive guys in the ancient underground city of Moro today.
A middle-aged guest from outside, a cute little girl as cute as a hibiscus. She is the ultimate alternative in terms of body shape and eyesight, and she is very eccentric.
When Feng Jueyu and Mrs. Hongxing came over, they happened to see the most exciting part of this big show. One of the two people was tall and pointed at the huge copper door opposite and had to enter. The other was weak and exquisite, but stretched out his arms.
The middle-aged man was holding back his progress, and the two of them were quarreling red-faced and evenly matched. There was also a wretched and insignificant Mr. Long and Xini in the middle.
The three people were fighting in a ball. The middle-aged man with a beard grabbed the fairy water with one hand and wanted to throw her out. However, seeing how thin he was, he was reluctant to use any force. This gave the little girl the opportunity to grab the middle-aged beard and the water with both hands.
The hair was pulled down hard, and the middle-aged man raised his neck in pain and gasped. The middle-aged man had no choice but to grab the little girl's long hair with his hands. The sneaky and evil Mr. Long went over to pull it aside.
I didn't want to be slapped in the face by the little girl with the sole of my shoe. On the other hand, the middle-aged man was sandwiched in the middle with his burly body, unable to move forward or backward.
"Smelly girl, let me go."
"I don't. Even if you beat me to death, I won't let you in, you robber."
"Stop hitting, stop hitting, oh my face, Your Majesty, don't grab my hair."
"Little girl, please let go. Your Majesty, you can't afford the punishment."
"I don't care who he is, if he dares to steal my sect's things, I will scratch you to death."
"..."
There were not many people in front of the private treasury in the forbidden area. The dozen or so guards were so amused by the drama that they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't help but couldn't help it. They all suppressed their faces and turned red, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
How to stop it.
Among the three guys, one is the most aloof little fairy in the sect. This girl usually has to be pampered and pampered by Mrs. Hongxing, even if she is beaten or scolded.
Not to mention the other two, the second master of the Dragon Clan, after the powerful, the best dragon cub in the Haoyuan Dragon Clan, and the other one is the great benefactor who saved Xiaoyue Sect from fire and water this time.
How to manage?
Can't control it.
Wan Xiaohong is able to take care of it, and she also wants to take care of it. The key is whether she can intervene or not. This matter has nothing to do with her cultivation level. The problem is that she can't lose her face.
"Oh, stop fighting, Xianshui, please let go."
"Sir Longzun, Second Master, please stop fighting and let the servants see what it's like."
Wan Xiaohong anxiously circled around the three guys who were struggling, but couldn't intervene. At this time, Feng Jueyu, who came with Mrs. Hongxing, was also confused for a few seconds, not knowing what happened.
Son, all I saw was that the three of them had disheveled hair, as if they were fighting with shrews, it was so intense.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes were blank and confused.
Mrs. Hongxing stood tall and stopped, but she didn't say anything to stop her.
In front of the private treasury door, one wants to enter, but the other is not allowed to enter. It is still unclear. What happened?
The Dragon Lord must have taken a fancy to the treasures in the private treasury, and was planning to steal a few more from them when no one was around. His relationship with Feng Jueyu was unusual, and he was extremely thick-skinned, so naturally he didn't.
Do you care about what other people think? There is also that Second Master Long. He must be the one who hands you something. The monks of the Dragon Clan are best at finding treasures in the nooks and crannies. They will even take a piece of gold that is not very valuable but can sparkle.
Things are more important than life.
There is a certain reason why Xiaoxian Shui stopped the two of them. There are not many treasures in the private treasury, but each piece is of great value. If you just take out three or two pieces and arm a Dzogchen monk to the teeth, you may be able to defeat one.
In the early days of Qiankun, how could such an important thing be lost?
"You, go quickly and stop the two of them. There are so many valuable treasures inside, they will be gone if they go in." Mrs. Hongxing kicked Feng Jueyu with her toes and said with a wink.
"Oh, I'll go!" Feng Jueyu's head was huge, but when he heard that there were many valuable treasures inside, he immediately became energetic.
"Hey? Hey? I said Brother Long, can we have some face? This is my home, okay? We haven't seen each other for so many years, how come you have developed the bad habit of asking for it without asking." Feng Jueyu walked quickly.
He went over and pulled the second master out of it first.
"Second Master, why are you making trouble with me?"
"I'm here to start a fight." Long Ao's eyes rolled around when he saw Feng Jueyu coming.
"You are just trying to make a fool of yourself, you and I are both blind. Are you the one who makes such a fool of yourself? You said that you are considered a figure in the Haoyuan world. Why are you still messing around with Brother Long? This is a little girl.
Can you do it too?"
Long Zhan glanced sideways and was filled with indignation. He grabbed Xiao Xianshui's hair and said, "She did it first."
"What the hell..." Feng Jueyu covered his head and said speechlessly: "Come on, let go."
"I won't let go."
"You let him go first."
"If you don't let go, don't let go, if you don't let go, I will scratch you to death."
Kaka!
Jiuyin Juehu's hand was raised, and Feng Jueyu's face suddenly had several streaks of blood. He didn't know whether it was scratched by Xiaoxian Shui or Long Zhan. The pain made him grit his teeth.
"I'm really convinced..." Feng Jueyu looked at Long Zhan, his liver hurting with anger: "Long Zhan, my good brother, can you let go first?"
"Whoosh!"
After arguing for a long time, Long Zhan knew that Feng Jueyu couldn't get in, so he had no choice but to let go first. Xiao Xianshui took the opportunity to jump up and slapped Long Zhan's bearded face with his paw: "I'll scratch you to death."
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"Hey? How come you're done paying it back? I won't let you go."
"Okay, it's over as long as it lasts."
Feng Jueyu waved his hands impatiently, suppressing the impulsive emotions of both parties to kill, and immediately put his arms around Long Zhan's neck and said very affectionately: "Brother Long, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Just in time, I want to
Go see Lou Chongxian, you can come with me." While speaking, Feng Jueyu winked at the little fairy water behind him.
"I've already asked him what's good about him. He's very tough-talking. If you can pry out from him who is the mastermind behind Chuyundi Palace, don't forget to tell me. These guys are in Haoyuan.
They have always stumbling upon me, and I will keep them in mind." Long Zhan said extremely forcefully.
"Oh, you're fine. Just come with me. I think Lou Chongxian is not just targeting us. Maybe they have other plans. Second Master, you have many ideas, let's go there together."
Feng Jueyu shouted at Long Ao.
When the latter heard this, he looked at the large copper door of the private treasury with some reluctance and said, "I won't go. It has nothing to do with me anyway."
"Oh, let's go together, there are so many people."
"You're just interrogating a prisoner, and you want to have fun?" Long Ao was stunned for more than two seconds, and had no choice but to move slowly.
Seeing this, Mrs. Hongxing stepped forward and patted Long Ao on the shoulder: "Let's go, I will go with you."
"What should we do here?" Long Zhanling asked with his eyes wide open.
"Come back tomorrow. You are now Xiaoyue Sect's great benefactor. You can't just pick the treasures here. Tomorrow, I'll come with you. You can take whatever you want from the private treasury. You can take everything away.
"
"This is what you said, a gentleman's words."
"Repentance is a pig."
"Ok, deal."
After Long Zhan heard this, he finally felt relieved. He patted his thigh and walked to the front yard arm in arm with Feng Jueyu. When Long Ao rolled his eyes a little furtively, he sighed inexplicably.
The four people quickly left the forbidden area, and just after they left, Xiao Xianshui pinched her waist and ordered a guard beside her: "You, go to the Shiba Zhen Building quickly, bring me some Han utensils and chalcedony, remember
Come on, the lower the quality, the better. No, no, you should go to the Refining Hall and pick out some refining materials that are not good, preferably ones that are almost scrapped, and bring more."
"Miss Xianshui, what do you want with so many scrapped magical instruments?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Just go if you are told. Why do you ask so many questions?"
Xiao Xian Shui pinched his waist, obviously still not calming down the anger in his heart. The guard thought about it carefully, suddenly realized it, and trotted out of the forbidden area to get the scrapped magic weapon that Xiao Xian Shui needed.
"Hmph, you stinky robber. I'm going to make you carry a bunch of scrap metal back tomorrow. I'm so angry."
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In the dungeon in the front yard of Xiaoyue Sect, Feng Jueyu, Mrs. Hongxing, Long Zhan, and Erye Long Ao walked to the darkest and dampest cell at the end of the dungeon.
Although there were no snakes, insects, rats or ants in the cell, it was hung with various forbidden talismans. Lou Zhongxian, whose cultivation was strong enough to reach the realm of Great Perfection, had the sealed Xuanguan acupoint at the moment.
A very thick lock was tied to a cylindrical iron wood with a very special texture. His head was drooping weakly, and he didn't know whether he was unconscious or asleep.
The four of them stood outside the cell door, quietly watching Lou Zhongxian, who had become a prisoner without saying a word. The latter seemed to feel that someone was watching him, and slowly raised his head with sunken cheeks.
"Haha, Feng Jueyu, Mrs. Hongxing, Mr. Lou has become a prisoner after all." Lou Zhongxian's tone was full of sarcasm, and his eyes looking at the four people were full of disdain.
"Lou Chongxian, you and I are old friends. After you were arrested, I didn't let anyone abuse you. What's the matter, aren't you still going to tell the true owner of the Izumo Imperial Palace?" Although in Izumo Emperor's eyes,
A spy from the Xiaoyue Sect, Yue Youchan, was planted inside the palace, but if he could force out the real leader of this force from Lou Zhongxian, it would naturally save a lot of trouble. As long as he knew who that person was, he would have a way to target him.
The Izumo Imperial Palace made countermeasures.
Lou Zhongxian in the prison bared his teeth and sneered. There was no fear in his eyes. His disheveled hair looked like a beast about to die. He roared hoarsely: "Bah, Feng Jueyu, even if I die, you will too."
Don't even think about knowing any secrets about the Izumo Imperial Palace from my mouth. If you dare, kill me. Come on."
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