Chapter 1595 Dependents
The female officer who came forward with the soup lowered her head and said in a very soft voice: "Your Highness is not in the palace today..."
"Cough cough cough... "Master Fanshu covered his lips and coughed violently. As her neatly dressed chest gradually became violent, layers of shocking red color gradually spread out.
"Real person!" The female officer's expression changed drastically.
Master Fanshu waved his hand and said: "No problem, cough! It's just that wars have been going on in Kunlun Jingxu in recent days. It's better not to let the little tiger run around. Otherwise, he will fall behind In the hands of the True Immortal Sect, I am afraid it will bring trouble to Qing Shui and the others.”
The female officer comforted and said: "The real person is too worried. Although your Highness has no cultivation, she is not without the ability to protect herself. With Baiye Luoshu protecting her, even if Qing Ao comes in person, it will be difficult for her to do it for a while. Take her away.”
Master Fanshu seemed to be listening to her carefully, but his eyes were elsewhere, and he was lost in thought for some reason.
I don’t know how much of what she said, but she remained silent and never spoke again.
The female officer glanced at her angrily, but did not dare to continue talking or bothering her.
Master Fanshu gently touched the wound on his chest with his palm. The light green light in his palm spread out like a willow leaf and submerged into the wound. Only then did his face look slightly better.
It wasn't until the female officer left that the hand that was tightly attached to his heart slowly loosened.
Although the bleeding on the chest had stopped, when the palm was released, there was an unknown black crack in the palm.
The dark demonic energy is thickly diffused, and occasionally, strands of red-gold flames can be seen blooming like flowers.
She breathed out slowly, and when she breathed out her spiritual power from the palm of her hand, the breath was completely dispersed.
Master Fanshu raised her eyes and looked at the deep thundering night sky. The clear night wind blew up the few strands of frost-like hair on her temples. She murmured softly: "So, this is Fate? ”
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Even though the blood stains on the floor in the hall have long been washed away by clean water, there is still a faint smell of blood in the air.
The disciples from Yaogeng Temple stood on both sides of the hall, each with their eyes lowered and their bodies tense. Every time the frightening night echoed not long ago, they were all extremely frightened. My face was covered with layers of sweat.
On the desk, there is a long wooden brocade box placed at the moment, with a blood-stained severed arm placed in the box.
The disciples of the Yao Geng Temple standing on both sides occasionally raised their heads and peeked, their eyes touching the broken arm, and the sweat on their foreheads became more and more permeable.
Wu Hongni was dressed in a thin Taoist robe and sat on a high seat with a pale face. His embroidered crane cloak was half-draped around him, which could not hide the bright red blood seeping from the wound on his broken arm on his shoulder.
Everyone was silent, and couldn't help but glance at the arrogant-looking woman kneeling on the ground.
Wu Hongni, who had a serious look on her face and had been silent for a long time, suddenly coughed, and then she spoke: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
The eldest princess of Qin, Zhao Wenjun, slowly raised her head The first room, Her dark and bright eyes flashed with a crimson color that was difficult to detect. She looked calm and said slowly: "No matter what the consequences are, I am willing to bear the consequences, but the palace master should not be involved in this battle. ”
Wu Hongni narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of danger: "Are you teaching me how to do things? But don't forget, who do you rely on to get here now?"
Zhao Wenjun folded his hands and posted them. He bowed deeply to her and said: "It is because of the palace master's kindness that Wenjun is today. It is for this reason that Wenjun wants to advise the palace master not to interfere in the Kunlun war. "
Wu Hongni glanced at the blood-stained black sword at Zhao Wenjun's waist and smiled coldly: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it? Even though I allow you to stand by my side. I have never admitted that you are from the Yao Geng Temple."
Zhao Wenjun straightened his back, his eyes as deep as the sparkling lake, shining straight into the heart of the heart. .
Wu Hongni glanced at the many disciples in the hall and said quietly: "Will you all step back?"
All the disciples looked at each other.
Although they didn't know why this human woman was able to win the heart of the palace master, they made an exception and took a woman who had not yet overcome the tribulation to become an immortal with them to guide and teach her. She even wanted to take her with her when she visited Kunlun Mountain. Last night, he was even more daring. He actually dared to sneak attack on the Lord Wu, and he was so bold that he killed her with one arm.
It should have been a crime worthy of death, and Ling Chi was not an exaggeration.
But Palace Master Wu has kept her until now.
Although the current attitude of the Master of Wu Palace is deep and unclear, until now, although her aura and pressure are shocking, she has never had the slightest intention to kill.
With a mentality of incomprehension, everyone did not dare to stay here for a long time, so they left one after another.
Until they were the only two people left in the hall, Wu Hongni's eyes narrowed slightly, and the brocade box placed on the table spontaneously ignited without fire.
The bloody broken arm was burned in the fire.
The eldest princess looked steadily, her expression did not change at all, and said calmly: "Why is the palace master like this?"
Wu Hongni smiled coldly and said, "If not, how could you go back and work for that lunatic?"
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun chuckled lightly, and gently rubbed the black sword at her waist with her palm. , said: "When did the palace master see it?"
Wu Hongni said lightly: "From the day you approached me intentionally, I knew that you were acting under the instructions of that madman Si Kong."
She looked down. Her eyes also fell on the black sword under her palm, and a flash of light flashed through her eyes. A hint of hatred: "The dark stench of the Corpse Demon clan, even if you use purification techniques to cover it up, still makes me instinctively disgusted."
Zhao Wenjun shook his head and sighed: "The Corpse Demon King The dark blood power of the clan is indeed extraordinary. If you don’t experience it with your own hands, Proof, I didn’t know that with that man’s power, I could really hurt an ancient immortal like you. Unfortunately, the power of the dark blood in this sword has been exhausted. If the palace master wants to kill me at this moment, I can’t even Not even the slightest ability to protect myself.”
Wu Hongni's eyes were cold: "Are you very proud?"
Zhao Wenjun said: "There is nothing to be proud of. In my life, what I don't like is being coerced by others. As the palace master said, that guy is a reckless person. A madman with consequences, as long as he can please himself, he can do anything."
Wu Hongni said: "When Si Kong was a human, he was extremely conceited and arrogant, even if he treats you. Useful However, he attaches great importance to the blood of the Corpse Demon King and cannot lend the power of his dark blood to outsiders.
Since you are holding this sword, this means that. In his eyes, to you I still have a bit of a preference, at least I don’t treat you as an outsider.”
Wu Hongni raised his eyes and said calmly: “So, what is your relationship with the Corpse Demon King?”< br>
Hearing this, Zhao Wenjun, who had never shown timidity in the face of the supreme majesty of a strong man like Wu Hongni, his eyelids jumped heavily.
The scar on her neck, which had long since healed, began to ache again as her mood fluctuated.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "The master of the palace is serious. How can I, a mere princess of the Qin Kingdom of the human race, be involved with the corpse demon royal family?"
"Don't you dare? There was a hint of ridicule in Wu Hongni's eyes: "You dare to provoke Si Kong, but you say you don't dare to involve other corpse demon kings, Zhao Wenjun, others?" Maybe I don't know the things in your past, but you can't hide it from my eyes. Over the years, you have been showing weakness to others and not knowing how to practice. But the shameful and dirty things you did behind the scenes don't mean that I don't know about it. < br>
Even Wang Yi can do things for him. Although you act cautiously, there are no taboos. ”
Zhao Wenjun narrowed his eyes severely and said: "It turns out that you have known about my past for a long time."
"So you should know that it is not pleasant to let a mermaid become a human being. Don't even dare to practice it You are also the first person since ancient times to master the forbidden arts."
Wu Hongni looked at it with a playful look and said: "The demon clan's skills backfired on themselves and formed a blood curse seal on their own, which was unique to the demon clan. mark, for you For the arrogant and arrogant Princess Qin who pursues her ideals, this is nothing less than a human disaster, right?"
Zhao Wenjun's face was pale and his voice was cold: "The master of the palace is joking, I have nothing. What blood curse "Deed seal."
"Still lying, I smell the breath of flame marrow on you. Thinking about it this way, the chaos in the Tianxi Sword Sect a few years ago was also caused by you?
You are really cruel to yourself by using the flame marrow to cleanse away the marks on your body caused by practicing the demonic skills. I admire your awareness of the great road, as well as your persistence and scheming. This can't help but remind me of my youth, but these..."
Wu Hongni's eyes flashed: "That's not the reason for you to collude with Si Kong! ”