The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

The outcome of the Hunting Tournament has been out, and the dust has settled, and the group has no reason to stay in Luoxia Town. Whether it was the energetic Yun Hong, or other disciples of the martial arts who were angry and pounding, they all gathered downstairs in the inn, ready to go.

Those high-spirited young people left with a gloomy face even if they bid farewell with hastily arched their hands. There were also more clever ones. He leaned close to Yun Hong and took a mouthful of Brother Yun Hong. He said Daoxi's words with an unconcealable flattery look.

Yun Hong had a calm temper, and others congratulated him, and he also thanked him one by one. Yan Xing waited impatiently and flattened his mouth, with a bit of contempt: "I haven't seen them so enthusiastic before. It's not that they won the top spot in the hunting conference, and it's not that they were elected as the head of the Xian family."

Ruan Lutang glanced at her and said faintly: "That's not the case."

Yan Xing didn't expect Ruan Lutang to hear all her complaints. She was frightened by her sudden noise, and cleared her throat awkwardly. But she was really curious. In her opinion, the hunting conference said that the more beautiful ones are the selection of talents, and the more unpleasant ones are the competition grounds for disciples of various sects. It is nothing great to get the first place, let alone that the number one is every ten years. There is one.

She hesitated for a moment, still unable to restrain her curiosity, and whispered: "Yanxing is stupid, please also ask Master for advice."

"Although this hunting contest will be held once every ten years, there are many families in the world of cultivating immortals, and the disciples who can stand out in the hunting contest are the best among the disciples of the immortals, and some small immortals have lived for hundreds of years. No winner."

Ruan Lutang paused for a moment and continued: "Yuanyang Palace has only a few disciples who have won, and Yunhong is the youngest among them. He is extremely talented and is the strongest candidate for the succession of the palace lord. Others will naturally take advantage of this. Now try to fawn. If he really takes the position of the palace lord one day, the secrets and responsibilities of Yuanyang Palace guarding for hundreds of years will fall on his shoulders. Of course, it also includes Yuanyang Palace’s secrets and responsibilities. prestige."

"Secret, responsibility..." Dan Xing's expression became serious at some unknown time. She stared at Ruan Lutang closely and asked softly, "Do you mean the spirit key?"

"You..." Ruan Lutang turned to look at her, twisted his eyebrows under the veil mask, and asked in a little surprise, "How do you know the spirit key?"

Her surprise was so realistic that Yan Xing even noticed a trace of panic from Ruan Lutang's steady voice. Looking at her reaction, Yan Xing knew that he had got the answer he wanted.

One of her hearts finally fell to the ground, and Yan Xing controlled her expression, and tilted her head innocently: "Tui'er doesn't know how these two words suddenly came to mind, maybe she was listening while half asleep and half awake. Master mentioned it."

Ruan Lutang sighed softly, just before it dissipated, he could fall into Yan Xing's ears, and then warned Yan Xing: "This is a secret matter of Yuanyang Palace. Don't disclose it, you know?"

"Got it." Yan Xing responded crisply, and a trace of triumph flashed in his eyes.

"Host, is your mouth made of tofu? Just open it without prying!" When the system opens, it is full of hatred for iron and steel. Listening to its tone, there is no doubt that it will definitely scratch Ruan Lutang's mind if it has the conditions. Take a look at the structure.

Ruan Lutang rolled his eyes and was very dissatisfied with the system: "Do you see the word fool on my face, or do I look like a fool?"

"Then what are you—" The system mumbled twice, then stopped suddenly, and asked hesitantly, "Could it be that you..."

Ruan Lutang smiled back.

The system's tone suddenly turned around 180 degrees. This time, there was no longer any doubts about Ruan Lutang, but a strong sympathy instead: "How come I suddenly feel that Yan Xing is a bit pitiful."

"Why is she pitiful, you are a horror!" Ruan Lutang put on a questioning system like "a traitor has emerged among us".

The system ignored her and continued to fight against Yan Xing: "It's a bit unbearable to see her jumping into the pit you dug happily. I don't think this vicious girl is worthy of a fox, but a silly rabbit."

"Oh, that's because you host I'm too smart." Ruan Lutang blinked narcissistically, and shrugged, "Also, don't talk about me like a big bad guy. I'm all for her to understand. Don't understand."

However, Yan Xing didn't understand Ruan Lutang's painstaking efforts. On the night when she returned to Yuanyang Palace, she went to the previous dense forest to inform the black robe man without stopping.

"Enlighten Master, the spirit key is definitely in the Yuanyang Palace, but the disciple hasn't ascertained the specific location."

The black-robed man was wrapped in a black cloth from head to toe, unable to distinguish his expression, but he was not very happy to hear from his voice: "It's been a long time, have you found this out?" He looked down from his throat. There were a few creaking noises inside, and an angry rebuke suddenly exploded, "Trash, what's the use for you!"

Shaoxing was so scared that he shuddered, and immediately knelt down: "The disciple is incompetent, and I hope Master will forgive me."

The black-robed man looked at Yanxing condescendingly and left her to dry for a long time before he looked at the trembling Yanxing gloomy and said: "Since the battle between the immortals and demons, the demon sovereign was hit hard, my demons have been taken The Central Plains drove out and lingered in the darkness for hundreds of years. How could it be easy to forget the shame and the enmity of the genocide!"

"The demon race is declining, and the only way to take the spirit key and wait for the demon lord to wake up. When the demon respect is present in the world, and then paired with the power of the spirit key, at that time, it will be the territory of my demon race between heaven and earth. At that time, my demons will suffer The shame must be repaid by them twice."

"And you, Yanxing, are the number one hero of my demons!"

The black-robed man calmed down his excitement, paced to Yan Xing's side, reached out to hold her shoulders, and said earnestly: "The devil will soon wake up, and we are running out of time. Yan Xing, for the great cause of the demon race , You have to work harder."

His words were both good and generous, pressing the revival of the entire demons on the shoulders of Tan Xing alone. Tan Xing was so crushed that he could not lift his head, and he could only reply in a low voice: "The disciple must go all out and live up to the expectations of the master. ."

"Yeah," Hearing the assurance from Tanxing, the black-robed man was in a better mood. He pulled Tanxing up from the ground a little harder and asked with a little deliberate concern in his voice, "You haven't had any trouble recently, right? ?"

"No..." Dan Xing shook his head halfway, suddenly thought of something, and stopped hesitantly, and replied, "It's just that the disciple has suffered some injuries a few days ago. Although it is not a serious problem, I only felt that when I cast the spell yesterday. The meridians are blocked, and the throat is filled with blood..."

Before Yan Xing could finish speaking, the black-robed man interrupted her and snorted coldly: "You don't need to report this little matter to me. There is no major matter. You should go back first, and don't arouse Yunyang Palace people's suspicion."

"Did you see it?" Ruan Lutang said with a wave of his hand to let the system close the monitoring screen, "This is the big bad guy who really pitted the star. Next time you admit a mistake, you will be fined for a year not to upgrade."

The system obediently retracted the screen, and doglegally attached: "Yes, yes, the master of Yanxing is not one-tenth as good as your master."

Ruan Lutang poured a glass of wine leisurely, his slender fingers clasped gently on the enamel teacup: "It's okay, I will take good care of Yanxing and rescue her from this bad guy, and make sure that she will never listen to the Demon in the future. Words like Mozun."

She drank the sake from the glass and showed a kind smile.

The system shuddered, and whispered in his heart: "Stop talking, I think you are more terrifying than the demons..."

The black-robed man's speech was quite effective. After Yan Xing came back that day, Nian Yunhong became even more clingy, and he wished to get up and sleep with him from morning till night. However, Yunhong is now the candidate of the palace lord. In addition to daily practice, there are many Yunyang palace secrets to learn. He is busier than before and spends less time with Yanxing than before. Even Ruan Lutang also It's rare to see him a few times.

It wasn't until half a month later that Ruan Lutang saw Yun Hong again in the tightly guarded conference hall. He was standing behind Yan Ruiguang, the lord of Yuanyang Palace, and there were several elders of Yuanyang Palace in the room.

"Yun Hong is talented and intelligent, has a gentle temperament, has a great heart, and his cultivation base is far above his peers. He is the best choice for the lord of Yunyang Palace." Yan Ruiguang leaned on the large and stiff solid wood seat and looked down." What do you think of the elders?"

After getting a second opinion, Yan Ruiguang turned his head and looked at Ruan Lutang: "Junior sister, what do you think?"

"It is his blessing for Yun Hong to be recognized by the palace lord and the elders, but," Ruan Lutang paused, his tone softened, "Yun Hong has just been qualified for succession, so I am afraid that other disciples will not be convinced. , Why is brother so anxious?"

Her speech caused a commotion, and several elders shook their heads with a sad expression on their faces.

Yan Ruiguang sighed, his stiff waist bends, and the whole person is much older: "Junior Sister, I am running out of time."

"This?" Ruan Lutang frowned, swept back and forth on Yan Ruiguang a few times, and muttered, "I don't know anything..."

"I didn't let them tell you," Yan Ruiguang smiled indifferently. "A mortal is inherently dead. Although we are cultivators, we cannot escape from birth, old age, sickness and death."

"A hundred years ago, I used the lifeblood as the bond and the spirit key as the guide, and united with the heads of the immortals to suppress the demon leader. But as time passed, our fate and the formation weakened together, I can feel, The formation has been shaky, and the demon lord is about to reappear in the world. He has absorbed the grievances of a hundred years and practiced in the dark purgatory, his magic power is stronger than a hundred years ago."

"I'm ready to die together with the Demon Venerable, but the spirit key must never be taken away by the Demon Race. Fortunately, we still have Yunhong in Yuanyang Palace."

"I can feel that he and Ling Key are inextricably linked. Yun Hong is the best choice for guarding Ling Key, and he is also the hope of fighting against Demon Lord."

Yan Ruiguang’s words were too heavy. The room was silent for a while. Only Yun Hong was red with eye circles and gritted his teeth to suppress the sentimentality in his heart: "Palace lord, I heard that there are secret techniques in the South China Sea, but the dead are flesh and bones, and the disciples will leave soon. I found it for you."

Yan Ruiguang laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, life and death, you don't have to worry about me. When the Demon Venerable comes back, you can hold the spirit key, it will be enough."

"Gong—" Yun Hong had something else to say, but was interrupted by Yan Ruiguang's stern shout: "Who is outside the door?"

Ruan Lutang opened the door in the vigilant air.

"Yeah," she chuckled, "my fox is back."