The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 373 Sanctuary Level Master [2]

Huo Wu, Nangong Mizuno and the others waited in the hall for less than a while, when suddenly someone in the palace said that the imperial concubine wanted to see her, so after Huo Wu changed her clothes, she rushed to the palace.

In the imperial palace, in the royal study

The emperor and Yan Wushuang were both inside, and Huo Wu respectfully performed a standard court etiquette to them, "Long live the emperor, and a thousand years for the imperial concubine."

"Huo Wu get up quickly, we are all from our own family, so there is no need to be so polite." Yan Wushuang hastily walked over to help her up. With a little rouge on her face, she looked only in her early thirties. No one could imagine that she already had evil treasures. Such a big son.

With her support, Huo Wu straightened up, only then did she realize that there was a fourth person in the room, and that person was standing in a part of the study, just covered by a bookshelf, but...

Although it is not an exaggeration to not notice it visually, as an agent, she is very sensitive to the flow of human breath in the air, and she did not feel the existence of the other party from the beginning.

Even now, she has not noticed the breath of the other party.

This is a master!
"Feng girl, this person's cultivation is very superb, and he should have reached the sanctuary stage." Huang also noticed it and reminded vigilantly.

Huo Wu's heart trembled slightly, from the mouth of Zi Lian Gu, she clearly recognized Huang's power, and what could make Huang alert... the strength of the other party can be imagined.

Huo Wu couldn't help but look at the man's back. The man was dressed in a gray robe, his figure was vigorous, and he exuded a faint aura of indifference.

Seeing Huo Wu staring curiously at the gray-robed man, Yan Wushuang couldn't help smiling, walked over to hold Huo Wu's hand, and turned his head towards the figure of the gray-robed man and called cordially.

"Brother."

The gray-robed man suddenly turned around, and Huo Wu immediately saw his face clearly.

The man in the gray robe has a handsome face. Although he is middle-aged, he can't tell he is only in his thirties. He has sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a heroic posture, a high nose and thin lips. As if after a catastrophe, the folds between the eyebrows are like deep grooves, which are endlessly deep.

His figure is thin and capable, like an ancient sword, although the luster is not obvious, but there is a light inside, which makes people look respectful.

It's hard to say what it was like, but Huo Wu had a warm feeling for this middle-aged man at the first sight.

She looked at his face carefully and curiously, a little baffled by the intimacy in her heart at this moment.

For the person she met at first sight, she seldom had such a feeling... Who is this person?

"Huo Wu, this is Ben Gong's senior brother, Long Jingtian." Yan Wushuang introduced with a smile.

Huo Wu smiled obediently and kindly, "Uncle Long."

Long Jingtian's eyes moved to Huo Wu's face from elsewhere. When he saw Huo Wu, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes were a little surprised, but the next second seemed to see the blackness on her face again. Seal, so the expression returned to calm.

"This girl is not bad. She has already cultivated to the first level of the Phoenix Mantra at a young age. It seems that the title of the number one martial arts genius girl in the mainland should change hands."

Everyone knows that the mainland's number one martial arts genius girl refers to Wei Qianwei.

The emperor and Yan Wushuang showed surprised expressions, and looked at Huo Wu in disbelief, "The Phoenix Sutra, the Phoenix Sutra that can keep pace with Xie'er's Dragon Control Sutra? Isn't that already lost?"

(End of this chapter)