The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 214
Being thrown on the ground like garbage, Ah Zijiao's body was in pain, but she still couldn't cry out in pain, feeling so wronged in her heart.

After the pain was over, I opened my eyes, and what came into view was a resolute and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and plump cheeks like jade. When I thought of being scared to pee my pants, my pretty face was hot, as if I had been slapped dozens of times. .

Seeing her like this, Qingxuan smiled dumbly.

The woman in front of her is petite and exquisite, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with snow-white complexion, wearing a purple shirt, a pair of black eyes that are as bright as stars, and her face is full of cleverness and obedience.

Others don't know, but he knows that Ah Zi is the second daughter of Duan Zhengchun and his mistress Ruan Xingzhu, and Ah Zhu's younger sister.He grew up under Ding Chunqiu's family and lived with Xingxiu people since he was a child. His character and behavior are very vicious, but there is also innocence and persistence in his viciousness.

As Ah Zi grew older, Ding Chunqiu had an unreasonable desire for Ah Zi, and she seemed to have realized this, so she stole Ding Chunqiu's divine king wooden tripod, escaped from the Xingxiu Sect, and finally came to the Central Plains .

In the end, the disciples of Vulture Palace lurked and followed them all the way, and chased them to Juxian Village.

The little girl's life was also full of twists and turns, and she jumped off the cliff with Qiao Feng in her arms in the end. Her sisters and sisters are all hard-working people.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan shook his head slightly, and a silver needle shot out with a wave of spiritual energy.

In the next second, the numb feeling all over his body dissipated, and Ah Zi felt that his body seemed to have regained some consciousness, so he moved a few times, and immediately jumped up from the ground, regardless of his own situation, and rushed towards Qingxuan.

"Asshole, this girl is going to kill you!"

After what happened just now, even if she was stupid, she knew that she had lost control of her body, and it was because this young man was plotting against her secretly, and now she was so embarrassing that she lost face to her grandma's house.

"puff!"

However, with a dull sound, Ah Zi's body froze, her dark eyes were full of panic, and there were faint tears in them.

"You... Hey, can you talk?"

The body became stiff in an instant, but it was different from before. Azimei stared at Qingxuan, not understanding what he meant.

"Is the Shenmu Wangding with you?"

Glancing at her bulging pocket, Qingxuan asked in a flat tone.

Hearing this, AhZi's dark eyes rolled, and she said softly: "That cauldron is used by Ding ChunQiu to practice poison kung fu, why do you want to come?"

"I asked if you brought it?"

"Um……"

Sensing a slight change in his tone, Ah Zi responded lightly, not daring to be stubborn.

Suddenly, Ah Zi staggered, feeling that her body was free again, and she was a little happy in her heart. The feeling of being pinned down by someone was really uncomfortable. She pinched her wrists and twisted her waist, feeling that her pants were soaked and pretty. I blushed.

Glancing at Wu Yazi standing behind him expressionless, Ah Zi's snow-white neck shrank, ignoring the strange eyes around her, she looked at Qing Xuan, her beautiful eyes were full of pleading, and said: "I'll give you something, Can you let me go? I haven't offended you."

In this situation, she can naturally see that this group of people are not easy to mess with, and this handsome young man seems to be the boss.

Listening to her simple words, Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, give me the things, and I promise you will leave safe and sound."

"Really!"

Ah Zi was overjoyed, her white jade-like little hand hurriedly went to pick out her pocket, and then all kinds of items were taken out, rouge and powder, but most of them were poisons commonly used by the Xingxiu sect, colorful and colorful, and the surrounding warriors felt chills and were fascinated by it Change.

Unexpectedly, this little girl was as beautiful as a flower, but her methods were so spicy.

After she took out a jade pendant and a green bamboo flute, a small wooden tripod about six inches high appeared in sight.

The color of the wooden tripod is deep yellow, the carving is very fine, the wood is as hard and moist as jade, and there are faint red threads in the wood grain.

"Here, here you are, you agreed to let me go."

Saying that, Ah Zi turned her head back, and looked at Wu Yazi timidly, there was still some anger deep in her beautiful eyes.

With Wu Yazi's strength, Ah Zi's expression changes and gazes naturally cannot escape his eyes, even though he is Ding Chunqiu's apprentice, he still doesn't bother to get angry with a little girl.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Wu Yazi sat down on the wine table, since Ding Chunqiu is dead, even if he does nothing, the Xingxiu Sect will still fall apart.

After all, the Xingxiu Sect had provoked many masters in the Central Plains with their poisonous skills. Once Ding Chunqiu died, there must be a group of warriors who would attack them. The Xingxiu Sect without Ding Chunqiu would be nothing but a salted fish sect. .

After receiving the Shenmu Wangding, a vague smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.

The Shenmu King Ding has a unique smell, burning spices in the tripod can lure the poisonous insects in a short time, within a radius of ten miles, no poisonous insects can resist the attraction of this fragrance.

With this Shenmu Wangding, the chances of catching century-old ice silkworms will be much higher.

Seeing the faint smile on his face, Azidai frowned slightly, and had to admit that this young man was a bit too handsome, definitely the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

"Hey, I've given you everything, will you let me go?"

After looking at Mu Wangding for a few times, Qingxuan waved his hand casually, as if nothing had happened, and said: "Okay, you can leave."

Seeing him being so casual, Ah Zi pink lips parted slightly, hesitated to speak, gave a hard look, picked up the bamboo flute on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.

"Girl, please wait a moment."

Just when AhZi was about to leave, Duan Zhengchun, who was standing in the crowd of onlookers, wearing a yellow robe and with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stepped forward and blocked her way.

AhZi's footsteps stopped, there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes, her big round eyes stared at Duan Zhengchun scrutinized, and she said in a crisp voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun stared at her lower body for a few times, smiled gently, and said, "Miss, can you lift up the purple shirt for me to have a look at?"

As soon as the words were finished, all the fighters in Juxian Village looked at each other with weird expressions. They didn't expect that Zhennan King had such a hobby, and he actually liked fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls.

A'Zi's face flushed red, pointed at Duan Zhengchun, and said coquettishly: "You old rascal, you are shameless!"

Duan Zhengchun didn't care about her insults, his face was still gentle, and he said: "Son, I may know who your parents are. The handwriting on your leg is what your mother carved."

As soon as the words fell, Ah Zi's body trembled, her parents?
She lived in the Xingxiu School since she was a child, and learned martial arts from Ding Chunqiu, so she has no idea about the word "parents".

But now, someone suddenly came out and said he knew her parents, which made her feel a little flustered.

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PS: The speed of the mobile phone code is too slow. I have to catch a ten-hour car tomorrow morning and a three-hour plane. I would like to say sorry to all the book friends.

(End of this chapter)