Sword Qi Hengqiu

Ling Rangjin looked at him and smiled slightly: "Then you also take this with you."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a mask appeared in his palm.

Bu Fanshuang: "..." He twisted up the mask, looked at the light, and praised, "It's also from Mengying Pavilion."

"I deliberately picked a beautiful face, and I promise not to disgrace Fanshuang's identity." Ling Rang Jinyun said calmly, "After all, it's better to keep a low profile in our business. Fanshuang's face is not because I dislike it, but because it is too much. If it is too eye-catching, if it is discovered by the Remnant Sect, it would not be beautiful for them to obstruct it."

After all, he patted his hair down: "Of course, no matter how beautiful this mask is, it's not as beautiful as Fanshuang's own face, which makes me fascinated."

Bu Fanshuang chuckled, put the mask on his face, picked up the bronze mirror to see, it was indeed a beautiful face, although it was slightly inferior to his own, but he could gain a heart when he went out, and it didn't stop him from playing domineering Mozun fell in love with the vicious drama of ordinary ugly people, so he didn't say anything more, urging Ling Rangjin to put on the mask, he took the Lingshi and silver treasures, Ling Rangjin hugged the nine-section wolf, and went out together.

Nine-section wolf is also well-behaved, nestling in Ling Rangjin's arms and eating fruit, Ling Rangjin saw that it was cute, so he smiled and said: "Why don't you give it a name."

"You come and get your stuff." Bu Fanshuang stepped into the carriage capable of controlling swords first, and stretched out his hand to Ling Rangjin. Ling Rangjin also held the other's palm, and jumped into the carriage lightly.

The demon cultivators who saw him off: "..."

If the two of them still had their original faces, then this scene should be quite beautiful. The sick and weak fairy full of immortality stretched out his slender arms, and the handsome and powerful lunatic demon hung down his eyes and smiled, holding his fingers together. It was really beautiful.

However, Ling Rangjin's current face made everything unspeakable.The Demon Lords who came to see the excitement covered their scorched eyes, covered their faces and left, only Miss Qing hugged her chest and told Ling Rang Jinfeng Qiongye and Bian Chenwu had left.

After finishing speaking, she added a sentence: "You two are quite good for each other now. I can imagine that there are men and women who are jealous of the Immortal along the way and then trip up the Immortal. Protecting the Immortal Venerable, in the end when the Immortal Venerable was alone, he was attacked by a crowd, and the Immortal Venerable took off his mask, killed all directions, and successfully slapped the face."

Ling Rangjin: "..."

The matchmakers this girl likes to pull are indeed so weird that it's unimaginable.

The Mozun at the side was overjoyed, and casually rewarded Miss Qing with a bottle of high-quality elixir: "It's exactly as I thought."

Miss Qing held the elixir and saluted emotionally: "My lord, I hope my lord will get what I want, but the celestial lord is weak now, you have to be more restrained, so that you can keep the green hills, and you won't be afraid that there will be no immortals sleeping. If you play now After that, who will you kill in the future? Who can kill you again!"

Ling Rang would like to fan Jiujielang with a fan: "Miss Qing's views change fast enough."

Miss Qing smiled shyly: "There is no way, the lord has rewarded too much."

Ling Rang put down the bamboo curtain of the carriage, and sighed with a smile: "Gushan is full of wonderful people."

Speaking of which, those batches of horses had already flew up with the sword, and went straight to the northwest.Bu Fanshuang leaned on the soft pillow, supported her head with one hand, and wrapped around Ling Rangjin's waist with the other, her eyes seemed to be closed or closed, she wanted to open them, and said in a low voice: "No matter how wonderful people are, they will not all be instigated by the enemy's head." Alright, let’s talk about it, when and by what method did I send one of my subordinates out to buy the mask?”

"Last night, I woke up from an old dream. Seeing you sleeping, I went out to blow the air by myself. I happened to see a black cat playing with birds under a tree." Ling Rang smiled and stroked the nine-section wolf. Carry it back to the bedroom, and put it between us—”

Bu Fanshuang opened his eyes and praised: "The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black. The ancients never deceived me. I have only lived with me for a few days, and I have learned ten percent of my shamelessness."

"It's too much." Ling Rangjin lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "The protector immediately blew up his hair. Thinking about it now, I'm quite sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Bu Fanshuang raised her legs, "Isn't he just protecting me to relieve my worries?"

"I also have a question." Ling Rangjin said, "Why did you become a rabbit when you went to Kunlun with your apprentice?"

"I can't find the way up the mountain." Bu Fanshuang lazily lit a burner of incense, and pressed the ashes casually, "I found it, but there is no secret word. I thought it would turn into a rabbit and pop out when you go down the mountain. You always like fluffy I might like the beast for a while, and I will save trouble by leading wolves into the house directly. I didn't expect to meet an apprentice who is stupid, and it will save trouble."

"Then I will definitely take the Demon Lord back." Ling Rangjin paused, "Give that bear cub of my family a ball to play with."

Bu Fanshuang was also not angry, closed the lid of the jade stove, and smiled coldly: "That's a pity, the only bright spot between it and Xiong Sheng just missed."

When the two of them were arguing, the carriage had already stopped at Jianping Pass. This Jianping Pass was like the Yumen Pass in the past. After leaving the pass, it was a vast desert with occasional oases.This is the last city in the pass.The northwest desert is not like the world, and there are sixteen countries in the Western Regions.Here is a complete desert, uninhabited.Danger is everywhere.Needless to say, mortals, even monks who entered the desert would have narrow escapes.

"Let's rest here for a day and a night today." Bu Fanshuang said lazily, "Inquire about the news, and make up some things."

"The dignified Gushan Demon Lord still needs to find out information by himself?" Ling Rang would like to let go of the nine-section wolf and let him follow by his side. "The demon cultivator will deduct his salary."

"Do a full set of plays." Bu Fanshuang said, "It's also very interesting to do it yourself."

While talking, they had landed in front of the largest inn in Jianping City.People come and go in Jianping City. Apart from dangers, there are countless treasures in the desert. Therefore, even though the dead can form a fairy alliance, the monks still flock to it and come to die one after another.

It's just that there are more demon cultivators than Taoist cultivators now, so they must have been brought in by the actions of the Remnant Desolate Sect.Daoxiu also avoided his sharp edge, not daring to go against the Remnant Sect single-handedly.Although the Remnant Sect was beaten by Ling Rangjin much worse than before, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. After all, it was the Demon Cult that once fought against the Immortal League. Ordinary Taoist cultivators still avoided it if they could.

As soon as the carriage came to a complete stop, the waiter enthusiastically stepped forward to lead the horse. The carriage and the fairy horse looked like extraordinary people, and a beautiful young man came out of it.Xiaoer hurriedly laughed and said, "How many guests are you, do you want to be a top player or stay in a hotel?"

While he was showing courteousness, another person got out of the car, Xiaoer glanced at him, and almost couldn't hold back his smile: I just saw a beautiful woman, and then saw such an ugly one, I really don't feel used to it.

Xiao Er's smile froze for a moment, and with years of experience, he pressed down the question mark in his heart, bent down and asked the two of them to go in, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: How can such an expensive son find such an ugly follower?

In the end, before he could figure out why, he saw the beautiful young man smiling at the ugly man: "Do you still like this place? His house is not good enough, so I can only let you deal with it. What do you want to eat later? Let's go from house to house How are you?"

That ugly man was not good looking, but his voice was warm and clear, and he was tall, not to mention his thin waist, but his legs were still long.He seemed to have a good personality, so I saw him smile: "Why bother, let's settle it at the inn." He also gave Xiaoer a piece of silver and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work. Please help arrange the carriage and horses. "

Then the beauty hugged the ugly man's waist and swaggered into the inn.

Xiao Er stood still for a moment, then lowered her head and went to work, but her steps were a little staggering.

The innkeeper was still unaware of all this. Standing behind the counter, he looked up and saw a beautiful and an ugly two standing in front of him. He asked with a smile, "Are you two staying at the inn?"

The beautiful youth said: "I want the best room."

The shopkeeper of the inn nodded: "Okay, please go upstairs, guest officer, there are two dry-brand rooms—"

As soon as he said this, he saw the beautiful young man knock on the table: "Who told you that you want two rooms?"

The shopkeeper's shout stopped: "Huh?"

"To be a shopkeeper, you must have some discernment." Although the beautiful young man smiled, the shopkeeper trembled inexplicably, "Even if your house is all empty, it should be said that there is only one room left."

It's not that the shopkeeper has never done this kind of adult beauty, but he still stood there for a while, then shook his head to calm himself down, and asked cautiously, "You two... are you a couple?"

The beautiful youth said: "No."

The shopkeeper just breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear the beautiful young man say: "It's just a pure sleeping companion."

The shopkeeper: "...Yes, it's a little blindness. Please forgive me, the guest officer. I have a room with a dry name——Guest officer, please go upstairs."

The beautiful young man seemed to like his acquaintance very much, he threw a silver coin and a spirit stone at random, and told him not to look for it.The ugly man felt a little sorry, thanked him politely, and followed him upstairs.

The former mistress leaned over: "Although that guy is not good-looking, he is really kind. He even rewarded me with a small amount of money just now."

The shopkeeper wiped his face: "The good-looking one is not a good stubble. I feel that although he is smiling all the time, he may kill me at any time without knowing why. Be careful when you serve."

Naturally, the comments of the people downstairs couldn't escape Ling Rangjin's ears, he couldn't help laughing, but the old wounds were brought up again while talking and laughing, his chest hurts, and his throat was a little sweet.He swallowed the blood calmly, and when Bu Fanshuang turned to talk to him, he chatted with him as usual.

Even Bu Fanshuang didn't notice that his old injury had recurred.

The room was really nice. The two of them rested for a while. Ling Rangjin looked at the border town and suddenly became interested: "It is said that the wine outside the Great Wall is strong, so let's go buy some wine and chat with the drinkers. Make some words."

"Drinking is fine." Bu Fanshuang said, "Whatever you say, just call the Remnant Desolate Sect, tie up a few people, grab some things, come back and press for questions."

"Where is the Desolate Sect, does Fanshuang know?"

"I don't know." Bu Fanshuang said bluntly, "But you reminded me before, I don't have many other things in Gushan, but there are many people. I will send a message later and ask them to find them. Let's go drink and buy something by the way. .”

He paused, and smiled slightly: "I have to let the whole city see that I spend a lot of money for you to smile." The author has something to say: Mozun: I want the whole Northwest to know that I was contracted by you

Moving, broken nails, hard typing, first chapter _(:з」∠)_