Lingxi's eyes darkened slightly. Up to now, he didn't know his identity as a fox. Since he used his identity as a human to accompany him, he had less time to practice.

If Brother Xuan enters the West General's Mansion, then he can also use this time to return to the clan to improve his cultivation.

"But I'm worried about leaving her alone at home, or else."

Lingxi held his hand tightly and shook her head with deep eyes: "Brother Xuan, don't worry, Ling'er can take care of herself, but this time is the opportunity given to you by General Xi, you should cherish it, and you can't lose it because of me." Discarded."

"Then Second General, I will trouble you to explain this matter to General Xi for us. In a few days, brother Xuan will be able to enter the residence for training!"

Zhuo Yi smiled and nodded: "No problem!"

Seeing Zhuo Yi leave, Liang Xuan's face was a bit complicated: "But how can I rest assured that you are at home alone!"

Lingxi looked at him and smiled lightly: "There's nothing to worry about, don't forget, I also have some skills in me, you just need to train well in General Xi, and I will wait for you at home when you come back!"

She understood the worry in Liang Xuan's heart, seeing him looking at her softly with his eyes slightly furrowed, Lingxi stretched out her hand to smooth his brows, and saw that they were relaxed, so she smiled slightly at the corner of her lips.

"Don't frown all the time, and I don't need you to worry about it. You just need to know that you must concentrate on doing your own thing here and don't be distracted, you know?"

In the end, Liang Xuan had no choice but to compromise with her. He couldn't help but feel lucky. If he hadn't met him later, he might still be on the path of decadence!

He was grateful, and only hoped that the future promise could be fulfilled. He has always felt guilty and regretful for not fulfilling the promise to his family, but now he firmly believes that as long as he becomes stronger, he can protect the people around him!
Seeing her shattered hair scattered on both sides, Liang Xuan involuntarily stretched out his hand to pull it behind her ear. Lingxi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and when his hand touched his cheek, it was as if he had been electrocuted , which made her feel flustered.

"By the way, brother Xuan, you haven't had breakfast yet. The general said that after you wake up, I'll just go get it for you."

After Lingxi finished speaking quickly, she got up quickly. Liang Xuan saw that her face was flushed, and quickly grabbed her eyes: "Ling'er, why is your face so red? Could it be a fever!"

"what?"

Lingxi touched her forehead subconsciously and in a panic: "Hahaha, it's nothing, I'll go and prepare it for you right now, just wait!"

Seeing her walking out in a panic, Liang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little strange. After thinking about it, what are those fragmented memories that appeared in the illusion?
Whenever I think of it, my head will feel like tearing pain, especially the chest, it seems to be pressed by a huge rock for a while, and I can't breathe. If it is not for the only thought in this world, I am afraid it will be this time I can't get out by myself.

Fortunately, with her presence, my already gloomy life was instantly lit up the moment she appeared.

"Why am I so worthless? Didn't Brother Mo touch my face and it became hot!"

Lingxi covered her cheeks with her hands, walked quickly with her head down, remembering that thousands of years ago, when the two showed their love for each other, she was as shy as she is now. Although it has been so long, that kind of youthful love The meaning still exists.

No matter what, she will continue to maintain it. She firmly believes that one day, she will be able to awaken the real spirit ink, and then they can go back to the past, back to the time when they cuddled together.

In Limo Palace, Chu Lisheng, who was drawing a portrait for his wife, stared at the smiling eyebrows in the painting for a long time, while his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

At this moment, a masked man walked quickly outside the hall, and as he knelt down, Chu Lisheng was stunned.

"Report to the palace lord that the hidden thread planted at the gate of the west general's mansion in the west of the city has been killed!"

"Several disciples died in succession outside Nan Jiang's mansion!"

"Okay, you go down first!"

Chu Lisheng was still adding ink to the portrait, and said in a deep voice, "For the time being, there is no need to bury hidden threads outside the West General's Mansion and the South General's Mansion!"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

As the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Chu Lisheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he tightly pinched the pen in his hand, which was broken in an instant.

"Ling Kong!"

"You and I are at stake!"

At the same time, Li Fan, who was about to go forward with tea, hid in the dark: "Is the palace master really serving that Linkong?!"

"But why, he, who has always been cold and arrogant, obviously has a great hatred for him, but still wants to be his back-up, and he is threatened by him!"

"Yan'er, why did you leave me in the first place? I love you so much. Aren't we in love with each other? Why on earth did you leave me!"

Li Fan couldn't help being taken aback: "Who is Yan'er, why have I never heard the Palace Master mention it?"

He poked his head out quietly, and saw that the palace lord was looking down at the portrait on the table, but he also saw the thought on his face that he had never seen before.

What's more, he actually put the mask aside, because usually you can't see the palace master without a mask, but now, he didn't wear it, and this was the first time Li Fan saw it after many years. His face behind the mask.

When he was rescued by the palace lord, he himself was just a young man, only seven years older than himself, but now it seems that he has not changed much, on the contrary, he is as mature as ever.

Seeing him staring at the portrait in a daze, Li Fan suddenly realized: "It must be someone very important to the Palace Master!"

"who?!"

Before Li Fan could regain his composure, the broken pen flew towards him in an instant, and when it was within walking distance of his pupil, he turned his head to the side for an instant, and saw the broken pen pass directly through the door at the back superior.

"Palace Master, it's me, Li Fan!"

"Lifan?"

Then Chu Lisheng took a fixed look at him, and the portrait on the table disappeared as soon as he changed hands, and the mask on the table was instantly put on his face.

Li Fan walked up to him and saluted, and saw that his face had risen at some point, and he put on the mask again, and the portrait on the table just now disappeared.

After Li Fan nodded, he brought the tea directly in front of him, then stepped back a few steps and said, "The disciple's injury has healed, and he can continue to be the secret line outside the West General's Mansion."

"No need for Li Fan, now many disciples under our school have been discovered, if you go, you will only be under their noses."

"I should have expected this consequence a long time ago. With the prestige and ability of the four generals, it is ridiculous to want us to send people to assassinate them secretly!"

Li Fan couldn't help asking: "Then why did the general do this?"

"You don't need to ask too much, just remember what I said!"

Seeing that the tone of the Palace Master suddenly sank again, Li Fan hurriedly said: "Then this subordinate will take his leave first!" (End of this chapter)

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