Chapter 706 Xuan Xiaozong's Slut
The pink red luan suddenly let out a mournful long cry, struggled and fluttered its wings and flew up.
"Brother Aotian, let's fly, let's fly!" Murong Qianqian laughed so much that his branches trembled, he happily wrapped his arms around Shu Aotian's waist, and looked down at the astonished crowd at his feet with disdain.
"Hmm!" Shu Aotian's big hands around Murong Qianqian's willow waist tightened even more, he glanced at the common people on the ground with contempt, and gave the guards a look with a smirk.
The guards immediately chased them out in the direction they left.
In the imperial capital, only the royal family and disciples of the sect can fly with swords or ride battle pets, not even the personal guards of the royal family or disciples of the sect.
Murong Xianxian and Shu Aotian flew into the mid-air, especially eye-catching in the blue sky.
People all pointed their fingers and asked: "Who is that woman, why is she so arrogant, how dare she look down on us so much?"
"The face is very strange, but it should be a disciple of a certain sect to be able to drive a battle pet in the imperial capital."
"Sect disciple?" A seven-year-old boy in brocade clothes looked suspiciously at the man in green shirt beside him.
The man looked down at him and replied: "My lord, the four major sects all sent disciples to participate in this Chess Immortal Conference, but the Yuxian Sect has always kept a low profile and never let their disciples go out without permission to cause trouble. People who are so ostentatious are either from the Xuanxiao Sect or the Nether Sect!"
"The Nether Sect doesn't have such a dissolute disciple!" An angry female voice came from the crowd.
"." Everyone looked for the sound.
I saw six burly men wearing red robes and carrying red bows and arrows, walking around a small and petite girl in red.
She was wearing a fiery red dress, her untied long hair fluttered in the wind, a delicate sunflower hairpin pinned to her right blue hair, and a pair of red eyes shone with disgust.
When Gong Qingying saw her, she thought of You Mingye in fluttering red clothes and wearing a skull mask.
Thinking of You Mingye helping her to investigate Nanhai Jin'er's accident site, there is no news so far, and I don't know if she found anything?
However, regardless of whether You Mingye can find clues, she already knows the way to save Jin'er.
It's just that Jin'er has become a ten-thousand-year devil chief. After experiencing the Baili Village devil chief incident, she is still hesitating whether to really release Jin'er?
Xiaokui walked to Gong Qingying's side inadvertently, looked up at Murong Qianqian and Shu Aotian who were flying away slowly.
She snorted coldly: "It's just a slut from Xuan Xiaozong, but he dares to play wild on this young master's head! Come, shoot this young master!"
"Yes, young master!" A burly red-robed man picked up a bow and arrow and aimed at the pink red luan under Murong Qianqian's feet, and the pink red luan was pierced through the heart on the spot.
"Ah!" Murong Qianqian cried out in shock and fell down from a high altitude.
"Qianqian, don't panic!" Shu Aotian lowered his eyes and saw the word 'Ming' engraved on the blood-stained arrowhead, his dark eyes changed slightly, and he fell to the ground with his arms around Murong Qianqian's waist.
The pink red luan abruptly fell from the sky and hit a tofu shop directly, causing the tofu to splatter everywhere in an instant.
The rumbling sound was deafening.
The proprietress in the house went into a rage on the spot, ran out of the shop with a large spoon in her hand, and yelled, "You son of a bitch, who dares to smash my old lady's tofu shop?"
The proprietress looks big and thick, and most importantly, she has pockmarked face. She looks fierce and fierce. She saw a pink red luan worth hundreds of millions, lying on the tofu block soaked in blood.
Her walnut-sized eyes were stunned, and then she looked at Shu Aotian and Murong Qianqian who were not far away. She strode up to them and said angrily: "I don't care who you are, pay me!"
(End of this chapter)
The pink red luan suddenly let out a mournful long cry, struggled and fluttered its wings and flew up.
"Brother Aotian, let's fly, let's fly!" Murong Qianqian laughed so much that his branches trembled, he happily wrapped his arms around Shu Aotian's waist, and looked down at the astonished crowd at his feet with disdain.
"Hmm!" Shu Aotian's big hands around Murong Qianqian's willow waist tightened even more, he glanced at the common people on the ground with contempt, and gave the guards a look with a smirk.
The guards immediately chased them out in the direction they left.
In the imperial capital, only the royal family and disciples of the sect can fly with swords or ride battle pets, not even the personal guards of the royal family or disciples of the sect.
Murong Xianxian and Shu Aotian flew into the mid-air, especially eye-catching in the blue sky.
People all pointed their fingers and asked: "Who is that woman, why is she so arrogant, how dare she look down on us so much?"
"The face is very strange, but it should be a disciple of a certain sect to be able to drive a battle pet in the imperial capital."
"Sect disciple?" A seven-year-old boy in brocade clothes looked suspiciously at the man in green shirt beside him.
The man looked down at him and replied: "My lord, the four major sects all sent disciples to participate in this Chess Immortal Conference, but the Yuxian Sect has always kept a low profile and never let their disciples go out without permission to cause trouble. People who are so ostentatious are either from the Xuanxiao Sect or the Nether Sect!"
"The Nether Sect doesn't have such a dissolute disciple!" An angry female voice came from the crowd.
"." Everyone looked for the sound.
I saw six burly men wearing red robes and carrying red bows and arrows, walking around a small and petite girl in red.
She was wearing a fiery red dress, her untied long hair fluttered in the wind, a delicate sunflower hairpin pinned to her right blue hair, and a pair of red eyes shone with disgust.
When Gong Qingying saw her, she thought of You Mingye in fluttering red clothes and wearing a skull mask.
Thinking of You Mingye helping her to investigate Nanhai Jin'er's accident site, there is no news so far, and I don't know if she found anything?
However, regardless of whether You Mingye can find clues, she already knows the way to save Jin'er.
It's just that Jin'er has become a ten-thousand-year devil chief. After experiencing the Baili Village devil chief incident, she is still hesitating whether to really release Jin'er?
Xiaokui walked to Gong Qingying's side inadvertently, looked up at Murong Qianqian and Shu Aotian who were flying away slowly.
She snorted coldly: "It's just a slut from Xuan Xiaozong, but he dares to play wild on this young master's head! Come, shoot this young master!"
"Yes, young master!" A burly red-robed man picked up a bow and arrow and aimed at the pink red luan under Murong Qianqian's feet, and the pink red luan was pierced through the heart on the spot.
"Ah!" Murong Qianqian cried out in shock and fell down from a high altitude.
"Qianqian, don't panic!" Shu Aotian lowered his eyes and saw the word 'Ming' engraved on the blood-stained arrowhead, his dark eyes changed slightly, and he fell to the ground with his arms around Murong Qianqian's waist.
The pink red luan abruptly fell from the sky and hit a tofu shop directly, causing the tofu to splatter everywhere in an instant.
The rumbling sound was deafening.
The proprietress in the house went into a rage on the spot, ran out of the shop with a large spoon in her hand, and yelled, "You son of a bitch, who dares to smash my old lady's tofu shop?"
The proprietress looks big and thick, and most importantly, she has pockmarked face. She looks fierce and fierce. She saw a pink red luan worth hundreds of millions, lying on the tofu block soaked in blood.
Her walnut-sized eyes were stunned, and then she looked at Shu Aotian and Murong Qianqian who were not far away. She strode up to them and said angrily: "I don't care who you are, pay me!"
(End of this chapter)
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