Seeing this situation, Lan Xinyu and others looked at Zhang Yuhong not only with contempt, but also with a bit of weirdness, and subconsciously kept a distance from him.
Zhang Yuhong noticed the strange look in Lan Xinyu's eyes, with a look of helplessness on his face, and opened his mouth: "I...I...I have...changed...changed myself, myself, myself..."
"Stop, you can talk after we leave." Lan Xinyu said in disgust, speeding up her pace. It sounded like it was too strenuous. Just now, Deng Zaibei was treated, and now Zhang Yuhong came here, and each one stuttered more severely than the last one.
.
"I really don't know what Chu Xi is thinking. It's better to just mute him. For him, that should be a relief." At the end, Lan Xinyu muttered for Zhang Yuhong's sake.
Zhang Yuhong opened his mouth and didn't utter a word for a long time, but he cursed in his heart: Liberation, you say liberation is liberation? I would rather be a stutter than a mute. I can still say a few words, right? Anyway, listen.
What's hard is that you don't care about me. Of course, it's actually quite hard for me to say.
In the blink of an eye, all the people on the street, except for those who were too old and had inconvenient legs and feet, were gone. The remaining ones, with faces of fear and helplessness, silently prayed to God: I hope that the Zhang family will grow up
The young master's taste is not that strong yet.
Looking at the streets that were littered with messes, as if they had just been robbed, and looking at Zhang Yuhong who was about to cry without tears, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Ling Chuxi did not smile, but frowned slightly.
Not long after entering Kaiyuan City, Ling Chuxi had a strange feeling, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, looking at her quietly as if they were far away. This feeling made her extremely uncomfortable, sinister, and with a strong crisis.
feel.
Ling Chuxi remained calm, used the Divine Refining Art, and carefully explored the surroundings, but found nothing strange, whether it was the newly joined Feng Zijin, Deng Zaibei, or the Zhang family, although they looked around from time to time.
There was some confusion or awe in his eyes, but there was no malice in them. It was definitely not them.
When Ling Chuxi tried to use all her strength to refining the gods and expand the scope of exploration, the feeling suddenly disappeared again.
Is it an illusion? Ling Chuxi took a deep breath and denied this speculation. Since possessing the martial arts core, her intuition of danger is sharper than before. This is definitely not an illusion.
But who could it be? Ling Chuxi felt inexplicably depressed.
"You feel it too?" Cang Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Sword Spirit, have you noticed it too?" Ling Chuxi asked in her mind in surprise. Cangyuan Sword Spirit has been practicing during this period, and now it suddenly appeared, which further proved her guess. The feeling just now was definitely not the same.
illusion.
"Someone is using spiritual consciousness to detect us." Cang Yuan Sword Spirit's tone was unusually heavy.
"Who could it be?" This was the first time Ling Chuxi heard Sword Spirit's heavy tone. Her already depressed mood became even more uneasy, and she asked doubtfully.
"If I feel right, he should be one of the enemies who besieged Sword Master Cang Yuan back then." Cang Yuan gave a shocking answer.
"Ah!" Ling Chuxi couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What's wrong, Chu Xi?" Ling Yichen, who was accompanying Ling Chuxi, asked.
"Nothing, nothing." Ling Chuxi concealed the horror in her heart and said calmly.