The woman was dressed in a black dress, delicate and noble, like a queen. She looked at the young man in front of her with stern eyes, very aggressive, as if she wanted to find some information from the young man's expression.
An Bulang was not surprised when he heard Hong Lin'er's words.
After all, Hong Lin'er has seen all kinds of miraculous performances of his. Although he has not shown the power of Dao Realm, but based on the majestic image he has established in Hong Lin'er's mind, Hong Lin'er will also have such speculation.
"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything about that matter." An Bulang replied with a smile.
"You..." Hong Liner's beautiful eyes widened and she was a little angry, "You eat my grass and you lie to me!"
"How did you know I lied?" An Bulang blinked.
Hong Lin'er pointed at An Bulang's eyes and said seriously: "I can control my emotions and temperament freely, and they are ever-changing. I can't even tell whether you are lying or not?"
An Bulang still had an indifferent smile on his face: "Okay, actually I don't want to tell you the truth."
This sentence is quite true.
Hong Lin'er was confused by these words. The other party explained so frankly that she didn't know what to say...
"Friends are over!" Hong Lin'er turned his head angrily and walked away.
A few seconds passed.
The woman in the black dress sat down angrily again, folded her arms, stared at the boy leisurely basking in the sun, and said: "Then what are your chances of winning against Master Qingxuan now?"
"The chance of winning is zero." An Bulang was quite calm about this.
Hong Lin'er was a little disappointed when he heard this.
But I also know that it is already a miraculous feat for the young man to be able to kill Nalan Huangwu.
Hong Lin'er sighed faintly: "Well, in the end we still have to keep our minds open."
"Don't worry, I'll be able to kill him soon." An Bulang said lazily.
Hong Lin'er looked at the indifferent young man. He was as weak as a chicken now, but his confidence and aloof temperament could not be faked...
This is a man full of secrets.
Hong Lin'er originally wanted to dig out the boy's secret, but it seemed that the more she dug, the more unfathomable it became.
Perhaps, the young man in front of her is much scarier than her who had unlocked the seal.
Fortunately they are in the same boat...
Hong Lin'er thought of this and looked at An Bulang with a little more reliance.
"Dong dong dong."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Hong Lin'er looked at the lazy young man and had no choice but to get up and go to open the door.
The door opened, and I saw an extremely beautiful woman wearing a white snow palace skirt and a red phoenix and gold hairpin, standing quietly outside the door.
Her eyes were as orange as the sunset, extremely beautiful, and the nobility and cold and aloof temperament radiating from the inside out were clearly revealed.
"Your Highness the Princess!" Hong Lin'er saluted immediately when he saw the person coming.
The visitor is none other than Bai Xitong, the eldest princess of the Bai Ling Empire’s royal family!
Bai Xitong didn't expect Hong Lin'er to be here. She looked at him in surprise and found that although the other person was extremely beautiful, his cultivation level was only at the peak of Naling. He glanced at him and nodded slightly to express his understanding.
She walked into the door and looked at the boy who was sunbathing on the balcony.
An Bulang turned to look at the other party, too lazy to stand up and salute, with a bit of doubt in his eyes: "Your Highness, why are you here?"
Bai Xitong walked over expressionlessly: "I'm here to deliver medicine to you."
"By the way, get out." She turned to look at Hong Lin'er, her tone was majestic but plain.
Hong Lin'er curled her lips and felt unhappy. She secretly said that she was just an imperial princess. What could be so arrogant about her? If she met her in the wild, I would definitely beat her until she called her daddy.
She was cursing in her heart, but her expression was a bit reserved and fearful. She nodded, turned around and left, and carefully closed the door.
Bai Xitong walked lightly to An Bulang's side, looked at the young man who had a contented look and didn't have much respect for her, and turned her hand over, and a small green bottle appeared in the white and tender palm.
She brought the bottle to An Bulang and said calmly: "This is a prefecture-level elixir, Baihua Spring Lingdan. It has a great effect on recovering injuries."
An Bulang was not polite, took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well...this elixir is good, thank you."
The elixir was far less useful than the one given by Hong Lin'er, but An Bulang still expressed his gratitude politely.
"Aren't you curious why I gave you the elixir?"
Bai Xitong was a little stunned by An Bulang's natural drug-taking behavior.
When the imperial eldest princess comes to deliver the medicine in person, she must at least show fear, or be flattered, right?
"To express the empire's concern for my condition." An Bulang replied calmly.
The eldest princess, who was dressed elegantly and had a noble temperament, was speechless.
There was nothing wrong with what An Bulang said, and it was right, but why was it that she was so angry that her liver ached?
Bai Xitong sensed the other party's injuries and found that the other party was still very weak, as if she could knock the young man in front of her to the ground with just one slap.
When she thought of this, the turbulent emotions in her heart calmed down a lot.
Really, why compete with such a helpless young man?
Bai Xitong once again turned into the ice and snow princess with a cold expression. She turned to look at the sky outside the window sill and said: "I am here, and there is one more thing to do, and that is to inform you of the progress of the previous attack on you.
All the forces involved in attacking and killing you have been identified,"
"We, the Bai Ling Empire, have united with the forces of the Shenlong Clan to punish the relevant forces. The behavior of Taoist Yunshi, the supreme elder of the Ye family, was a personal act. Now that he has escaped from the Bai Ling Empire, your current situation is safe for the time being.
"
When An Bulang heard this treatment, he kept nodding his head to express his satisfaction.
Bai Xitong turned her eyes to An Bulang, her gorgeous orange eyes were particularly touching, and the expression on her face suddenly showed a bit of seriousness, and she said, "An Bulang, I admit that you are excellent."
"Ah?" An Bulang didn't react. He looked at the woman next to him and found that the woman's expression became serious. After a while, he nodded, "Thank you, I also think I am excellent."
Bai Xitong: "..."
The princess of the empire slowed down for a moment, and then said: "But you don't know how to seize the opportunity. You have no idea how much being appreciated by the goddess Jinli makes other monks crazy."
"Have you ever thought that refusing her solicitation would be equivalent to missing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become an immortal?"
An Bulang shook his head: "I never thought about it."
"Aren't you afraid that your path to immortality will be cut off?"
"not afraid."
"you……!"
Bai Xitong took a deep breath. Flames seemed to flash through her bright orange pupils, and a high and invisible aura spread from her body.
It was as if a phoenix had appeared, revealing her power, nobility and pride.
An Bulang looked at Bai Xitong, his eyes soft, as if he was seeing a little pet he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes full of pampering and ready to be played with.
Bai Xitong had never imagined such a scene. She released the phoenix blood and wanted to use the breath of the mythical beast to polish the young man's spirit. However, she was met with a look as if she was looking at a pet. What a strange experience it was.
At this time, as if out of habit, the young man suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the back of Bai Xitong's neck, which was as white as a swan's neck. His fingers ignited golden flames, pressed on the white and smooth skin, and slid down along the cervical vertebrae...
"Ah~~~~~" Bai Xitong's beautiful face, which was originally as cold as an iceberg, suddenly turned strangely rosy, and her voice was extremely soft as she whispered softly.
A feeling she had never experienced before surged through her body, making her delicate body tremble and her breathing quicken.
"Ah...what are you doing?!"
Bai Xitong no longer had a cold and indifferent tone, her voice was soft, as if she was struggling to speak.
Only then did An Bulang realize that the woman in front of him was not his pet Xiao Huang...
He shrank his hands angrily and said apologetically: "I'm sorry..."
Zheng!!!
Suddenly, a red spiritual sword was placed on An Bulang's neck, its sharp edge was extremely terrifying.
Bai Xitong glared at An Bulang with shame and anger: "You...how dare you molest this princess!"
"No, I didn't mean to do it, but that place is the sensitive point of the phoenix and it feels very comfortable to touch. I felt the phoenix aura you suddenly released, and I felt it smoothly, so I touched it instinctively."
"I thought you released the aura of the phoenix as a hint for me to touch you..."
Bai Xi's pupils shrank and she became even more embarrassed and angry, her chest heaving violently with anger: "You have the nerve to say... you actually have the nerve to say..."
"Hey, hey, respect the disabled patients..." An Bulang found that the red spirit sword had cut his neck, and blood was flowing along the blade, which frightened him and made him nervous.
He made Bai Xitong feel comfortable, but Bai Xitong wanted him to see blood. Is there any justice?
Bai Xitong's hand holding the sword was trembling. On the one hand, she wanted to kill An Bulang with one strike, but on the other hand, her reason told her that she couldn't do this.
This iceberg-like woman looked like an aggrieved girl who had been humiliated but dared not speak, glaring angrily at the young man in front of her.
After a dozen breaths.
The trembling sword blade slipped off and was put into the scabbard by the woman.
Bai Xitong controlled her emotions.
She looked at An Bulang and said, "How on earth did you do that just now?"
"This is how I usually play with my phoenix. You have the blood of the phoenix. Theoretically, some parts are as sensitive as the phoenix. As long as you use special fire techniques to activate it..."
An Bulang looked at the woman's fair and pale pink neck and pointed out something.
When Bai Xitong heard this, she burst out with murderous intent again: "An Bulang! If you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite to you!"
An Bulang, who was lying on the chair, felt a chill in his heart. He took a breath of the aroma and casually fabricated: "Okay... I actually saw this technique in an ancient book. It is used on people with Phoenix bloodline. It is similar to
Massage can relax muscles, activate collaterals, and strengthen qi and blood, which is why you feel more comfortable."
When An Bulang told the truth, no one believed him. When he started talking nonsense, Bai Xitong's expression softened.
Bai Xitong proudly raised her pointed chin, but her face turned red involuntarily, and said: "I am very interested in this ancient method, can you teach me?"