Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"Bai Lu, did the Holy Maiden say something? Why did the house where the Holy Maiden lived suddenly disappear?" Uncle Liu frowned and looked at Bai Lu with a puzzled expression on his face.

The rest of the people were also full of doubts.This saint has stayed in Xuxiang Town for so long, how can she disappear as soon as she disappears?

Bailu half-closed her eyes, and there was a flash of lightning in her eyes. She opened her eyes, curled her lips and smiled coldly, "The saint... she went to another place..." where there are devils.

Naturally, the last sentence did not come out, but thinking of that inexplicable devil, Bailu's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his hands were clenched tightly.

On the road of being a strong man, she has been constantly struggling. During the struggle, she also knows that she will meet more and more powerful men in the future...

Bailu doesn't know who the devil who made the contract with Huangcheng and Qingcheng is, but she believes that one day, she will rescue Qingcheng and Huangcheng.

Not for anything else, just for the fetters that have been entangled for thousands of years.

"You, have lived in Xuxiang Town for thousands of years?"

Bailu looked at the people in Xuxiang Town. Among these people, most of them had gray hair, only Han Ningning and Qiuyue Qingkong were the youngest.

Qiuyue Qingkong sat on the rockery beside him with a jug of wine. He supported the rockery with one hand and raised the jug with the other. The black kimono on his body fluttered slowly, and the wooden knife hanging on his waist was extremely heavy.

He narrowed his pair of deep peach blossom eyes slightly, and looked at Bailu meaningfully...

"It seems that the saint has already explained everything to you clearly."

Uncle Liu looked at Bailu complicatedly, and suddenly sighed, "Some of us are from the refining clan who were rescued by the saint, and some of us are from the Venerable Space thousands of years ago who were rescued by the Empress Fengqi. Warriors..."

Bailu narrowed her eyes slightly, and then she said: "It is said that there was a battle between the crafting clan thousands of years ago, is that true?"

"Of course it is!"

Qiuyue Qingkong threw the wine jug in her hand to the ground forcefully, and with a jump, he jumped onto the ground.Looking at Bailu with a faint smile, he said: "The refining clan was divided into two factions thousands of years ago. One faction is refining weapons based on emotion, and the other is purely refining weapons. There have been disputes between the two factions since the founding of the refining clan. The dispute lasted for tens of thousands of years, until a thousand years ago, it finally broke out."

"The elders of the two factions decided to fight to the death with the weapons they refined in the Fairyland Valley. The winning side is right." Qiuyue Qingkong lowered his eyes slightly, and after a faint smile, he said: "We lost, the one who lost Thoroughly, when we were about to die, it was the saint who saved us."

"Before we left, our elder Zong left a word. He said, we will fight again after a thousand years. This life-and-death battle is over. Since that battle, Fairyland Valley has also become Death Valley..." Qiuyue Qingkong said lightly.

Bailu raised his eyes, stared fixedly at the autumn moon and blue sky, and then said, "Why are you so young?"

The corners of Qiuyue Qingkong's mouth and eyes twitched crazily, a row of black lines fell on his forehead, and he roared crazily in his heart... This is not the point, okay!

"Are you a warrior?" Egret said.

Qiuyue Qingkong suddenly raised her head to look at Bailu, her eyes flashed... "How do you know." The words were sharp and serious!

Pursing his lips and smiling, Bai Lu said flatly: "The kingdom of warriors...how could I not know?"