Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Lin Ling waved her purple sleeves and followed Qingsha Zuilan closely. She also stared at Ouyang Jing anxiously. Both she and Qingsha Zuilan knew that Bailu was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She has a soft heart like a woman in the world. ┌* ┐

If Ouyang Jing dies, I'm afraid that Bailu will feel guilty all his life, and this will also become a knot in Bailu's heart.

For a cultivator, the most taboo thing is nothing more than knots in the heart. If Ouyang Jing dies, then Bai Lu's life will be ruined...

Suddenly, Lin Ling seemed to see Ouyang Jing's other intact finger move suddenly, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Jing's hand beside Qingsha Zuilan, "Jing'er, did you hear that?" Isn’t Zui Lan’s words right? Right?”

"Since you heard it, even if it's for the egret, you have to live well." Lin Ling yelled while holding Ouyang Jing's extremely cold hand tightly.

In this way, the three women arrived at Jianglong Academy, and then went straight to Longfeng Mountain.

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After Bai Lu walked into the aisle where the dragon and the phoenix descended, the surroundings were suddenly dark. She walked tirelessly like a lonely traveler.

What is ahead is not important, what is on the road ahead is not important, what is important is that she has a harbor, and there is someone behind her who can support her.

As long as he is there, between the sky and the earth, is there anything she Qingsha Bailu is afraid of?

After a long time, Bailu was tired from walking, so she stopped and sat cross-legged on the dark ground. In front of her, suddenly a ball of blue flame burst out. .

A lonely old man gradually formed in the blue flame. The old man was pale and white-haired, looking at the egret kindly.

"Son, are you tired?"

The old man stretched out his old hand to the egret, with a gentle face on his face, "Son, this is your home. If you are tired, stop here. Come home with me..."

The voice echoed in Bailu's ears for a long time, Bailu looked at the old man in confusion, stretched out his hand, and slowly put it on the old man's hand...

Yes, she was tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

She is not a savior, but unconsciously, she has a heavy burden on her shoulders.

The Qingsha family wants her to protect it, Qingsha Ziying wants her to save it, and the mercenary regiment and people in the mercenary world, she has to protect...

She was very tired, really tired. After wandering in this unknown time and space for nearly half a year, her name spread throughout the West Sea and Chaolu Kingdom at the speed of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The world only knows that she is the number one genius in the Western Sea Region, but who knows how much effort she has put in and how much pain she has endured under the aura of genius.

At this moment, when the old man mentioned the pain to the point, she was naturally confused...

Just when Bailu's hand was about to be placed on the old man's hand, Bailu's eyes suddenly narrowed and became as sharp as a goshawk. Her hand followed the old man's body and rushed up quickly, towards the old man's neck. Cruel pinch away.

Lao Tzu also changed from his previous amiable appearance, his face gradually became gloomy, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the blue flame led him back, leaving Bailu's hand empty.

Withdrawing his hand, Bai Lu put his arms around his chest and looked at the old man in the blue flames with a sneer, "Tell me, who are you..."

The egret's voice seemed to come from the hell of Kyushu, giving people a sense of eerieness. The voice reached the old man's ears. In this endless darkness, the old man's hair grew terrified.