Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

There was a sudden change in the fairy secret realm, and Jiange still stayed here. Seeing this, most of the other forces chose to stay. Most people couldn't believe it when they heard Shi Rong's words.

The Sword Lord is so lonely and cold in the sky, as unattainable as the ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains. He had always treated the Lord of Hehuan Palace with sincerity, so how could he fall in love with him?

But seeing the scarlet color in Yue Xiaozhong's eyes and his hand that was unable to hold the sword steadily, everyone present couldn't help but believe this unacceptable fact with mixed emotions.

But despite this, they couldn't help but started talking quietly... But the ones who reacted the most were undoubtedly the disciples of Jiange and Hehuan Palace.

The disciples of Hehuan Palace were more confused about why the palace master who was in retreat turned into a child and appeared in the secret realm. But the disciples of Jiange felt as embarrassed and embarrassed as if they had been slapped in the face.

After all, the palace master of Hehuan Palace has been entangled with Yue Xiaozhong for hundreds of years, which is no small matter. When the disciples of Jiange met the disciples of Hehuan Palace, they would often make fun of them.

But now...

Yue Xiaozhong didn't care at all what others were thinking. He gripped the sword tightly, feeling that the person in Shi Rong's hand was so dazzling.

He tried his best to breathe steadily, but his voice still inevitably revealed a bit of pain: "A month ago, I wanted to express my feelings to you..."

They had been entangled for hundreds of years, not to mention that Shi Rong was so beautiful and powerful, how could Yue Xiaozhong not be tempted?

But he knew that what Shi Rong only cared about was his physique, and Hehuan Palace had always had a bad reputation. He was ashamed of his heartbeat, so he suppressed it forcefully...

Because of this, Shi Rong became his inner demon.

It wasn't until a month ago that Yue Xiaozhong was dominated by his inner demon for a moment while practicing, and he had to recognize his own heart. It turns out that his feelings for Shi Rong cannot be suppressed at all...

When Yue Xiaozhong wanted to express his feelings to Shi Rong, he suddenly learned about his retreat. When they met again, it was Shi Rong holding another man and expressing her disgust towards him...

One month, only one month has passed! How could Yue Xiaozhong accept this?

After listening to Yue Xiaozhong's words, Shi Rong smiled even more seductively, "A month ago? Yue Xiaozhong, I once told you that if the skills I practice cannot get the scorching energy of the extreme sun, they will become moonless." The moon suffered a backlash.”

"It was precisely because of this backlash that I was attacked by my good junior brother Yi Lianqing. I was seriously injured and lost all my cultivation. I turned into a child and met Lin Huaiyue."

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you and Yi Lianqing. If it weren't for you, how could I have met another person with a scorching sun physique?"

Yue Xiaozhong's heart was shaken. He was so powerful in the combined stage that he could no longer stand still and staggered back several steps.

"I thought it was you acting...you are always good at lying..."

Shi Rong smiled sarcastically, not wanting to say anything more to Yue Xiaozhong. He turned around to leave, but was stopped by the hoarse voice of the man behind him.

"...Rong Rong."

Yue Xiao stared at Shi Rong's back intently, and said in a dull voice: "Lin Huaiyue is still considered a member of my Jiange. Unless he is willing, I will not allow you to take him away."

Shi Rong's expression turned cold, and he turned around and saw Yue Xiaozhong's eyes were slightly red, but he still slowly pulled out the sword, his eyes full of determination.

Lin Huaiyue was knocked unconscious by him, and it would take at least an hour for him to wake up. What's more, if this stupid old monster knows his identity, he doesn't know how to cause trouble.

What's more, there are still a lot of important things to deal with-eliminating the traitors in the palace and consolidating his own cultivation. It's better to throw Linhuaiyue to Jiange for now...

Shi Rong somewhat understood Yue Xiaozhong's temperament. Although he has a cold and aloof temperament, he is not a despicable person who preys on the weak.

What's more, breaking through to the state of becoming a god in the Huaiyue month will definitely lead to thunder disaster. The reason why the thunder disaster has not arrived is because his spiritual power has been suppressed by the secret realm and has not yet been completely recovered.

If the spiritual power is restored, it will be necessary to survive the thunder tribulation. The people in Jiange are all a bunch of hypocrites, and they will definitely help even if they want to win over Lin Huaiyue, who has a very yang-fiery physique.

In this way, he saved a lot of effort by handing over Lin Huaiyue for the time being...

"Then I'll bother Jiange and take care of Lin Huaiyue."

Shi Rong's eyes moved slightly, and the flexible ribbon swayed, sending the unconscious Lin Huaiyue to the Jiange station. The next moment, the ribbon returned to his hand and turned into an exquisite round mirror.

After doing this, Shi Rong ignored the other people's complicated expressions and curled her red lips, "Disciple of Hehuan Palace, follow me... back to the palace."

Cha Guxue leaned forward: "Yes!"

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On a dilapidated recliner, an old man in commoner clothes kept chattering: "Boy, the men and women in Hehuan Palace are all evildoers. You must not get close to them easily! Beauty is like a bone scraper. The more beautiful a person is, the more evil he is. There are so many!”

Holding a wooden sword, the ragged boy had bright eyes. He didn't seem to take what the old man said to heart, and asked curiously: "Master, is the palace owner of Hehuan Palace the most beautiful?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, his face distorted. After a while, he said with difficulty: "Of course not, stupid boy! The Palace Master of Hehuan Palace, that's an old monster..."

The boy's eyes widened in shock.

The old man spoke more and more fluently, "He is more than two thousand years old, but he still likes to wear makeup, hairpins and jade. What he likes most is young and handsome men. If he discovers your physique, you will probably have to be innocent. No guarantee."

The young man's face was distorted: "Master, didn't you say before that the first prerequisite for selecting disciples in Hehuan Palace is that they must have outstanding appearance? How can such an old monster still become the master of Hehuan Palace?"

The old man coughed heavily, his voice a little guilty: "Sometimes, what the world of cultivation values ​​​​more is strength, do you understand? Boy."

The young man didn't notice anything was wrong with his master. He suddenly realized and nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, the old man was still a little worried and asked again: "So, kid, what should you do if you enter the world of cultivation?"

The young man thought, how could an old monster have such a nice name?

But no matter what, he still kept his master's advice firmly in mind: "Never reveal your physique to outsiders, and stay away from the disciples of Hehuan Palace, especially that old monster Shi Rong..."

The old man stroked his gray beard happily and nodded...

There was a burning smell at the tip of her nose, and Lin Huaiyue opened her eyes in a daze. Monks generally don't dream, but if they do dream, it must be a sign.

How could he dream about the scene where his master taught him ten years ago?