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I wasn't there though.

But anyway, it can be regarded as an insider.

It can be regarded as... knowing such a person.

Even if I'm not suspicious, I also think that Hua Jiuqi's death is not so easy.

Even if Wuji Xianzong was present, that person might not be helpless.

So I checked it out, not only about the immortal method, but also wanted to confirm my guess.

At first, he really got nothing. Somehow, Hua Jiuqi encountered another great opportunity, so he hid himself tightly, almost... making people think that he was really dead.

Tsk, it's really enviable.

But fortunately, your Huarong appeared.

So one sect after another ran up to take revenge, not only those sects couldn't sit still, Hua Jiuqi couldn't hold back either.

After all, the enemy you are looking for is so accurate that people are afraid. As long as you are not careful, you will encounter that person, that Xianzong, and your life will be gone.

Hua Jiuqi would never watch your son go to die like this.

So putting your life in danger is tantamount to finding out the best way to spend nine relatives.

I really didn't expect that you survived, Hua Jiuqi hadn't had time to make a move, and even later, even I couldn't find your whereabouts.

Is it because of you, or because of the person who suddenly appeared by your side—drinking time?

Such a coincidence really reminds me of something... not very happy.

I have to say, you and Hua Jiuqi are so similar, I admire them too much——

What's more, the jealousy is too much.

It's a pity that Hua Jiuqi Yingming I finally showed his fox tail—there is a person who has been following you all this time, and carefully covered his whereabouts. Didn't he tell me his identity clearly?

In the end, there is still something to gain, maybe it's because it's not me that he wants to guard against.

If you want to know the whereabouts of Hua Jiuqi, you might as well think about where you have been along the way.

Hua Jiuqi is also a loner, so it may be inconvenient for her now.

I really want to see his embarrassment.

As for where he is now, I'm afraid I won't be able to find him either. He was stepped on by the fox's tail, and he probably ran away immediately—but it doesn't matter to you, after all, what you wanted to know was Hua Jiu Whether Qi is alive or not.

He was indeed still alive, so alive that one felt the urge to kill him.

— that's all I can tell you.

The last time there was news about Hua Jiuqi...you must have guessed it.

Originally, I wanted to rely on you to force him to show up, but I was the one who was protected in the end.

Really ironic.

But since he is willing to make a move, I will be disrespectful and thank him for reminding me of one thing.

As for this matter, it is beyond the scope of my promise to tell you.

Just as Hua Jiuqi said, you are still a little short of fire.

What else can a child who has neither strength nor connections do but die?

If you still cherish your head, why don't you live in peace, anyway, Hua Jiuqi is not dead, you don't have to "revenge", right?

Maybe Hua Jiuqi can relax a bit because of this...

The flame scorched a corner of the letter paper, and the fragrance of ink spread out in an instant, and then fell to the ground along with the scraps of paper.

Huarong threw half a piece of letter paper with her fingertips onto the dusty ground in Pengcheng, where it landed on the trace where Qin Jin had stayed, and let it still burn.

If you say that Qin Jin's handwriting in that letter was originally strong and neat, but it became more and more like cursive, and it was even unrecognizable in the end.

Undoubtedly, Qin Jin's contradictory personality and manic paranoia once again dominated him, making it impossible for him to write a single letter.

So it doesn't matter if Huarong doesn't look at it.

There's nothing meaningful to do anyway.

Hua Jiuqi hid herself for so long, Qin Jin can find out, from the moment Hua Jiuqi "shows up", Hua Rong can also guess pretty well.

Qin Jin would not fail to see this.

As for why he fulfilled the so-called "promise", superfluous actions can only explain that he has other plans.

It's just that Hua Rong still can't figure out what Qin Jin is planning.

It stands to reason that Qin Jin probably still thinks that Hua Jiuqi possesses the supreme magic, so Huarong is considered "worthless" for the time being.What's more, Qin Jin is not a good person to get along with, and he won't be so good-tempered...

Since she couldn't figure it out, Huarong fortunately put Qin Jin's matter aside for now, anyway, she would know what she should know in the end, so why bother to dig into a dead end.

The most urgent thing is that he has to decide what to do next.

……

Ever since Huarong and Shi Mu left the casino, Chuanchu flew back to the two of them and walked out of the city together in a leisurely manner.

After seeing Huarong read a piece of paper, she seemed to be lost in thought along the way, Shi Mu also had a serious face and didn't say a word, Yu Chu finally couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to attract the attention of the two of them.

Pecking Shimu's hair.

no response.

Gogou Shimu's clothes corner.

Still no response.

An almost helpless and annoyed expression appeared on the face of the bird, and she flapped her wings without giving up and flew to Huarong's side.

Claws grabbed Huarong's shoulders, nagging her cheek, satisfied to see her finally responding.

Huarong raised her head, recovered from her contemplation, and saw the small black pearl-like eyes staring straight at her, with a little bewilderment in them.

It's a little funny to reach out and stroke the head of the chick, the soft feathers make people love it.

Huarong asked in a low voice: "What? Are you bored?"

Huarong's voice just brought Shi Mu back to his senses, and he saw that Huarong was communicating with Yuchu.

Shi Mu shook his head.

Although the divine beast has aura, but this young bird of mine is still too young. Even if it can understand the words, it is still a little ignorant of the outside world, and may not be able to respond accordingly.

"happy?"

The soft and waxy voice resounded in Huarong and Shi Mu's minds, as if every word and every word carried a sweet milky fragrance.

Both Huarong and Shi Mu were a little surprised.

It is said that Fenghuang's adulthood is short, and it is not necessarily less than a few days of kung fu, and the newly grown-up chick has learned to transmit the sound without a teacher.

This is too fast too abnormal.

Huarong was only surprised for a moment by the fact that the bird was able to transmit sound, and then returned to normal.

It's obvious that the bird is not used to speaking, and after stumbling to say two words, she tilted her head and waited for the answer.

Fortunately, although Xiao Chu didn't say much, her tone was imitated vividly.The slightly upturned ending still made Huarong understand what the chick was going to say with just a little thought.

— asked him if he was happy.

After thinking about it, Huarong's restrained joy almost overflowed her eyes.

It has to be said that seeing through people's hearts may be the wonderful instinct of this kind of creature.

He is having a good time.

Even though there was still a tinge of uneasiness in his heart, worrying about Hua Jiuqi's safety.

But the little panic was quickly diluted by the great joy - what could be better than Hua Jiuqi being alive?

Now being uttered by Yu Chu's soft and waxy voice, Hua Rong felt even more flustered and immediately dissipated.For no reason, it became much more practical.

"Well, very happy."

"Happy? Also... happy!"

The bird is pointing at Huarong and then at herself with its wings, probably expressing the meaning of "it will be happy when Huarong is happy".

Perhaps it also saw the fluster that was lingering in Huarong's heart just now, and clumsily tried to comfort Huarong, even though it still had depression in its heart.

Huarong's heart felt hot for a while.

Watching the interaction between a person and a phoenix, Shi Mu finally hooked his hands and called Yuan Yuan over, unable to figure out why the chick could speak.

The chick, who was heartwarming just a second ago, saw it, and immediately flapped her wings and flew to Shi Mu's raised arm.

Seeing this, Huarong just smiled helplessly, it seems that Yuchu still likes Shimu more.

Shi Mu first stroked the young bird's back a few times, and then began to follow the lines of the young bird's feathers, sliding his hands from its neck to the tail feathers, feeling the movement of the spiritual energy in the young bird's body.

Very smooth, without a trace of stagnation.

There is a big difference from before.

If it is natural growth, it will not be so fast.

Enjoying Shi Mu's caress, China squinted her eyes, and started to say again as if remembering something: "Tangtang...Tang!"

It turned out to be the case.

Shi Mu smiled, and no longer explored the movement of the spiritual energy in the chick's body, but stroked its smooth feathers and said to Huarong: "This is probably a gift from Hua Jiuqi before he left."

Presumably Hua Jiuqi had also probed the fluctuations of the aura in this way before, so after Shi Mu did a similar action, the young bird immediately remembered the previous memory.

The panacea is much more effective for the current Xiaoxiao than absorbing the aura that escapes from Shi Mu by his side.

"It seems that he is really doing well now," Shi Mu said, "Not everyone can get this kind of elixir that replenishes spiritual energy."

Huarong was more relaxed as Shi Mu had imagined, and finally the depression was gone.

When Shi Mu said this, he felt that he had overlooked something in the blink of an eye.

However, seeing that Huarong was in a good mood, and that the bird didn't seem to be affected in any way, Shi Mu quietly suppressed this doubt.

……

Shi Mu forgot.

At that moment, what I thought of was—no matter how powerful the panacea is, it will not be able to replenish the spiritual energy, so that Phoenix can learn to transmit sound with its spiritual consciousness without a teacher.I'm afraid that even Hua Jiuqi himself would not have imagined that just feeding a pill would have such a great effect...

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