The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 637 Questioning ([-])

Luo Qingyin let out a "puchi" and laughed: "Okay."

Hua Qianye glanced at her meaningfully, thought for a while, now that he is in a car, he doesn't need to worry too much, and said, "You don't have time to get these, is this your own money?"

From entering the valley to leaving, Luo Qingyin never got close to the warehouse, so there was no reason for him to be able to collect the Xuanjing from the bloody hand gate warehouse.

"I won't use my own money to subsidize you, poor people like me..." Luo Qing sighed, but with a warm smile like a spring breeze in March, she stretched out her hand to take her share Put it back into the ring with the one belonging to the black monkey, and explain lightly, "The little monkey scraped it back when he went to get the soul-replenishing grass. You don't have to think too much about it. There are also some treasures, the space in the car is small, and when you go back to the academy Let's divide up slowly."

"You just take my share." Zi Yunchen has long been accustomed to Luo Qingyin's way of dividing up the spoils, raised his hand and took out the third elder's ring and threw it on the table, "There are quite a few in it, let's share it together when we go back."

Luo Qingyin responded with a wide smile.

Although she was injured, there were so many trophies that were enough to soothe her depressed mood.

The debt she owes to Zi Yunchen will be paid off soon.

Seeing her smiling like a flower, her face as bright as a flower, and her pale face adding some light, Zi Yunchen's eyes fell on her bandaged wound, and suddenly remembered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked: "You Say you have met a strong enemy, who have you met?"

Luo Qingyin took a sip of tea, her rose lips slightly parted, and said a word: "The fourth master of the blood hand sect, the fourth hand."

"Hand four?" Zi Yunchen was startled suddenly, the questioning tone vanished, and he murmured, "How could it be him?"

"How is it impossible?" Luo Qingyin took out the blue water sword that was broken into more than a dozen pieces from the ring and put it on the coffee table. After thinking about it, he took out a pile of stars that had been split into two pieces Xuan chess pieces, put together.

It was picked up by the black monkey while cleaning the battlefield, and she didn't throw it away because she was afraid that someone would see the clues from the chess pieces.

Picking up a chess piece, Zi Yunchen looked at the smooth and sharp cleavage, with a very serious expression on his face: "Is he dead?"

Luo Qingyin nodded: "You know him?"

"Well, I know..." Zi Yunchen rubbed his forehead, put the chess pieces back on the table, looked at the fragments of the blue water sword, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect him to hide there."

Immediately, the other people in the carriage, Hua Qianye and Jimo Wuxin all looked over: "Does he have a lot of history?"

"Decades ago, he was the most popular father-in-law in front of Emperor Pengguo." Zi Yunchen poured a glass of Fengmeichun self-consciously, took a sip, and said calmly, "He is extremely talented and obsessed with martial arts. , using his status to collect countless exercises and martial arts, and even created a kind of exercise suitable for eunuchs, his knowledge is so wide that few people can match, I was inspired by him a lot when I started Baixiaomen."

After the words fell, the three of them froze in unison.

Hua Qianye is because I heard that Ziyun Chen is the founder of Baixiaomen!
Although he didn't pay special attention to Baixiaomen, he also knew how big Baixiaomen's plate was and how deep its foundation was.

He thought that it would not be possible to build such a giant as the Baixiao Gate without hundreds of years of development.

He found that he underestimated Ziyun Chen too much.

Jimo Wuxin's brain circuit was completely different from Hua Qianye's, and he said in surprise: "Is the Emperor Pengguo your ancestor? Your name is so strange."

Zi Yunchen: "..."

Luo Qingyin found the story very intriguing, interrupted Jimo's unintentional interruption, and asked, "What happened later? He is your good elder, did we accidentally kill your elder?"

"That was before I was born." Zi Yunchen had no emotion in his eyes, as if he was telling someone else's story...it was indeed someone else's story.

"He has a lot of people in his hands, and he threatened the emperor in many ways. Later, when he committed a crime, the emperor intended to behead him. He defected from the palace and found a few people to establish the Bloody Hand Sect."

Luo Qingyin was taken aback. After thinking about it, she felt that being able to survive the hands of the founder of the Blood Hand Sect was a good and commendable thing, and her mood brightened immediately.

In other words, Hua Qianye still has two brushes, at least he killed one of the powerful.

Hua Qianye sat there with a dignified posture, her bald head was shiny, her brows and eyes were as warm as jade, and when she smiled slightly in the morning light, there was a faint aura of a grand master.

After all, he is the formation master...

After pouring a cup of tea, Luo Qingyin picked it up, and Chaohua Qianye raised it, "Thank you, Teacher, for saving my life."

Zi Yunchen smiled slightly, and offered a cup to Hua Qianye as an apology.

At first, he thought it was Hua Qianye who didn't take good care of Luo Qingyin.

But if the opponent is hand four, everything will be different.

If it was not Hua Qianye who went to get the soul-replenishing grass tonight, but him, he dare not say that he could do better than Hua Qianye.

For the respect and apology expressed by the two, Hua Qianye also raised his glass, remembering that Shou Si had revealed his origin in front of her, and he didn't know what she would think in her heart, would she leak it, and seeing Zi Yun Chen regarded himself as Luo Qingyin's man, feeling a little irritable in his heart, clasped his palms reflexively, and said: "Amitabha."

puff!
Everyone in the car laughed.

Luo Qingyin needed to go back to Tianyu City to pick up Xueshen doll, Jimo Wuxin and Hua Qianye went straight back to Xuanfeng Academy, after the carriage stopped at the fork in the middle, Hua Qianye brought his exclusive cloud car and brought Jimo Wuxin , parted ways.

Lifting up the screen window to let the convective wind take away the breath of Hua Qianye and Jimo Wuxin, Ziyunchen lowered her eyes and stared at the person beside her, her face was a little pale, she was leaning on the soft couch with the pillow in her arms, the lines of her facial features were a little less Clear and cold, a little more soft, looks delicate and fragile.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Little cat..."

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows lazily, "What's wrong?"

Zi Yunchen squeezed her upper and lower lips together in a tricky manner, and asked, "What's going on with Hua Qianye?"

"Huh?" Luo Qingyin felt drowsy, and his mouth was pinched by him again, unable to speak at all, so she grabbed his fidgeting hand and pulled his fingers apart one by one.

He suddenly flipped his palm and grabbed her wrist. His strength was a bit strong, Luo Qingyin frowned and said, "Why? Let go!"

"Don't let her go!" Zi Yunchen looked down at her, and asked again with a questioning tone, "What's going on with Hua Qianye?"

(End of this chapter)