"I’ve heard people say that Wang Miao wants to fly sword blood." Fu Xijin said lightly, "How dare you commit adultery with the goddess of heaven and gold in science? No wonder you dare not show up after the accident. But as far as I know, Wei Hua alone didn’t write anything except blood."
The wind soul thought, "Sister Miao, don’t blame me. I lied to him casually. I didn’t really want to’ rape you to death’. Although I really want you to undress in front of me … Well, where did I think?"
He told FuXiJin reckon with "the general said yes! In practice, Brother Tian has already taken me to take refuge in the Western Emperor. He told me that you are familiar with his general and you should help me introduce him … "
At this time, Fu Xijin suddenly asked, "What did you say?"
Wind soul dazed "I mean, brother Jian Tian has the heart to take me to the Western Emperor’s position if the general is willing to help introduce me …"
"Jian Tian wants to turn his back on Emperor Ziwei and take refuge in Emperor Taiji?" Fu Xijin’s face became more and more gloomy. "Did he say that to you?"
The wind soul saw that this guy was fine just now, but now he suddenly turned his face and immediately knew that he must have said something wrong.
Although he was lying to Fu Xijin, many of what he said were based on "facts". It is true that Wang Miaoxiang was seriously injured by Xuanyuan brick. It is also true that even the wind soul failed to woo Wang Miaoxiang himself. However, now Fu Xijin obviously doubts him again and he doesn’t know where he is wrong. He can’t help secretly complaining.
"It’s really good that you lied. I was almost cheated by you." Fu Xijin slowly sneered. "But do you know that Jian Tian hates Tai Chi Emperor’s guts? Even if heaven and man are obedient to Tai Chi Emperor, he will never be obedient?"
The wind soul froze there.
Does he really want the fact that Fu Xijin, the Arctic god of war, colluded with each other but regarded Fu Xijin’s boss, the Western Tai Chi Emperor, as an enemy? Besides, what Jian Tian has done has obviously betrayed the Arctic Chinese Emperor. If there is no such level as Western Emperor, Jin Xian will take him in. Where on earth did he get the courage to plot against Wang Miao and make such a careless crime that he will be hunted down by heaven?
"Jian Tian has always attached great importance to grievances." Fu Xijin continued to sneer. "I used to be kind to him, so although I worked in the hands of the Western Emperor, he still regarded my friend. However, the Taiji Emperor even robbed his wife. Do you think he would willingly become the hands of the Western Emperor?"
The wind soul has been completely shocked
He originally suspected that the dangerous messenger’s practice of plotting against Wang Miao was mostly inspired by the Western Emperor, but now it seems that there is obviously another reason for practicing heaven, that is, the messenger of the seven nights in the Arctic-an ordinary fairy god’s affirmation method to buy him off
Although Wang Miao thinks that if he dies in Huiji, the direct benefit will be Sun Lingxiu and her Tianshi Dao, even if Sun Lingxiu really becomes a queen in the human world, will he still hope that she will give people an official position?
In fact, he had a chance to ask Sun Lingxiu a clear question about this matter. Unfortunately, he didn’t like to ask others’ privacy very much. Besides, Wang Miao thought that he had nothing to do with it, but he died, so he didn’t care. Now it seems that Sun Lingxiu’s practice of heaven and the Western Emperor are really confusing and elusive.
Fu Xijin already knows that the wind soul is lying to him if he is not angry? And since Xuanyuan brick is so talented in this small hand, it is already run.
He suddenly raised his chopping axe.
The wind soul turned and ran first.
Fu Xijin was even more furious, but he couldn’t beat his escape, but it was not bad, which made Fu Xijin dizzy.
Fu Xijin was impatient with the chase, and his figure suddenly became bigger and bigger, and he had indomitable spirit. The axe conjured up several shadows and went straight to the wind soul, and the wind soul was a place to escape, so he could scold him for his disadvantages, but he didn’t know it was so good at the moment.
At this moment, a red light swept from a distance and crashed into the shadow of the axe, followed by a loud bang, a violent wind and a few water columns.
Fuxijin took a few steps back by surprise, and then he saw that she was a girl in red in front of the wind soul.
This young girl is naturally Xue Honglian. She stood in front of the master, and the purple gauze sword crossed there. It turned out that Fu Xijin’s axe shadow was abruptly picked up. Her lunar sword tactic was cold and extreme, and when she stood there, she had a cold overflow. The splashing waves inexplicably condensed into icicles and fell into the sea one by one.
The wind soul never dreamed that this beautiful female disciple could pick up the Arctic God of War with such a strong axe. Although she was still in the red dress, she trembled slightly and knew that she actually had to pick it up reluctantly and quickly pulled her away in the distance.
Fuxijin just didn’t expect that his axe would be dazed by a little girl. At this time, when he saw the wind soul and wanted to escape, he quickly continued to chase him. He knew that the wind soul was slick and swept the axe shadow while chasing it, which made the wind soul escape very badly.
The wind soul knew that the situation was not good and secretly called it bad. Fortunately, when the red line was red, he recovered his breath and called "Master, hold me tight."
The wind soul quickly hugged her from behind.
Fu Xijin thought he had trapped them, but the axe shadow flashed red and Xue Honglian ran away like a disease with the wind.
Fu Xijin saw that the girl who suddenly appeared could not only meet him with an axe, but also escape with an incredibly fast sword. He couldn’t help but be surprised. He was catching up with a mountain axe. Although he used his huge step to reach hundreds of feet, he could not catch up with it.
Just when he had to give up, the red light in front suddenly stopped and fell straight.
The wind soul also got a fright. The red line flew well. Why did it suddenly get out of control? He was worried that the red line was injured in the blow just now and quickly asked, "What happened to the red line?"
Xue Honglian wanted to control the sword, but he was shy and flustered. Instead, he fell faster and faster, shrinking his body and shyly saying, "Master, if you hug me like this, I can’t get up quickly."
The wind soul realized that she had just crossed her chest by bypassing her hands from the red line.
It’s a good thing that she didn’t wake up. When she woke up, the wind soul felt that the tentacles were soft, and it was so wonderful that she couldn’t help but knead a red line. A girl who has grown up since she was touched by Master can clearly feel the bumps on her chest sliding in Master’s hands. Are you ashamed? It happened that the enemy was getting closer and closer, and she was afraid to throw Master away and try to control the sword.
Feng Soul encouraged, "Come on, disciple, you should know that people who cultivate immortality should persist even if they encounter great setbacks. You should regard this as a small trial to practice the unity of mind and sword and not be disturbed by external factors …"
Red line airway "Master, if you touch me while talking again, I will kick you out."
Fu Xijin chased after him and saw that the red light in front was fast and slow. When he was about to chase, the other horse fled away again. When he wanted to give up the other party, he shook it again. His wind spirit was fooling him like a monkey, and he was even more angry. He simply threw the chopping axe at them.
The red line of the wind and soul found the situation dangerous, and hurriedly offered a Xuanyuan brick and a purple sword. Qi Xin joined forces to block Fu Xijin’s mountain axe. All three were magic weapons of the fairy family, and immediately the strength was crazy and the waves splashed, even the moonlight was dark.
When the wind blows away, Xi Jin takes back the axe, and when he sees the red light in the sky, it is obvious that the master and the apprentice have escaped and disappeared.
The foot is a small island, and Fu Xijin’s face is extremely ugly when he falls on the island.
At this time, a black dragon came out of the sea and circled around Fu Xijin’s head, then fell down and became a young man in a black fur coat.