Blood Lord's Sweetheart

Chapter 3 and One: The Reappearance of the Bixia Sect

Xuewuqing's answer slowly made Frost understand why that little man was so desperate.

I also understand why he is always worried about being abandoned.Because if it really caused bloodless dissatisfaction, this so-called father would never forgive under the precipitation of time like other fathers and sons.It just takes it away from itself.

She mourned for the poor baby in silence for three seconds, and Hanshuang forgot about it.Don't say that he is cold-hearted, because the emotion of blazing has never belonged to him.

"Qing, what are we doing today?"

Now that everything is clear, Frost no longer struggles with this issue.Asked about today's time and how to pass it.

"I'm in a good mood. Hmm~"

The words fell on the white cheek and kissed lightly.

"I, am I in a bad mood? How is this possible? It's definitely your mistake. "

Frost immediately vetoed Xuerurui's question.Joking, being jealous, or eating a non-existent person is simply a joke!So this matter is absolutely not admitted.

"Oh, you forgot so soon? Just now, the whole room was filled with sour smell!"

After explaining, Xuewuqing started teasing the person in his arms again.You know, this is his favorite thing to do.

"When did it happen, don't talk nonsense. I have a big heart, how could I be jealous!"

Frost firmly denies it.

"Really? Could it be that what my husband saw just now was an illusion? I thought too much!"

When asking these words, Xuewuqing's voice did not change, but the expression on his face became somewhat inexplicable.It's just that the person in the arms didn't see the person's expression because of the dodge of this incident.

"That's right, you must have misunderstood, overthinking!"

After hearing what he said, Hanshuang didn't even think about it, and just followed the words.

"If that's the case, then it's my husband's fault. If this is the case, then you should make good compensation~"

You don't need to think about the meaning of the ending sound of the pick.

Frost in his arms immediately sensed something was wrong.But it was too late to leave.

"Hmm...don't..."

As soon as the words came out, he was suppressed by the domineering person.After a while, it was replaced by a sweet magic sound.

The tune is tactful, exciting, and tempting to explore.The magic sound lingered for a long time, never ending, as if it would never end.

Frost, who was planning to do something else this day, didn't have to think about it this time.At this time, he couldn't think of anything other than letting himself sink with his soul.

They were very busy here, and Cang Hui, who was leading the task, was also busy.

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Zuimenglou, the capital of the Tianyi Empire, is the largest restaurant.According to legend, the boss behind him has an inseparable relationship with the royal family.

As the sun was setting, a young man wearing a hemp-yellow gown with a decadent complexion and sloppy footsteps staggered out of the Drunken Dream Building.

He stumbled and walked, still muttering curses in a low voice.

"Mom...damn, you dare to look down on me. If something happened to me, it would be... your turn to point fingers. If it weren't for us, Bixia, to borrow your... courage..."

If you are drunk and hazy, it becomes blurred a little bit.The people with vain footsteps are also slowly going away... everything is calm, as if there is no difference.Just another drunken talk.

But inside Zuimeng Tower, there was a cold gaze silently watching the person who was gone.Just as the drunken figure was about to disappear, the owner of his eyes stood up and followed.

The drunk man staggered forward.He has no purpose, and walks as he pleases.Unaware that behind him, there is a person following step by step.

Maybe it was because of drinking too much, the man subconsciously walked to a quiet place with few people.As a result, the location becomes more and more remote.

Until I walked into a deserted alley, there was no one around, and it was completely quiet.Under such circumstances, the drunken man fell to the ground and fell asleep completely.It seems that he took this place as his destination, his home.

The people who followed him slowly came out of the darkness after confirming that the drunk man was indeed in a coma.He walked up to him with cautious steps.

The person who came was an old man with a burly figure, black hair but white eyebrows, wearing a gray and white gown.Although his aura has been restrained, his slightly squinted eyes with a gloomy and cold light, as well as his air of superiority, all reveal the extraordinaryness of this person.

And the identity of this person is indeed extraordinary.People at the bottom will not know each other, but their names will be heard like thunder.For the upper class, they are naturally no strangers.

Wuwei, the Supreme Elder of the Proud Sky Sect.It is also one of the few quasi-gods on the mainland.

At this time, his face was gloomy, looking at the drunk who fell to the ground and fell asleep.But in those slightly squinted eyes, there are calculations and gleams.

There is no one around here, which is a good place to do nothing without being found out.With Wuwei standing in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the sleeping man who had fallen to the ground.After a few flashes, he disappeared into the alley.

Without the figure of people, the barren alley became silent again.As if nothing had just happened.

But at this moment, another figure flashed, disappeared in an instant.like a hallucination...

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In an underground secret room that is unknown.

Wuwei appeared and stood here with someone in his hand.After entering the secret room, he threw it in the middle of the ground.Just hearing a "bang", the person fell heavily to the ground.

But because he was so drunk, the sleeping person only moved slightly dissatisfied, and there was no other movement.Still asleep.

Seeing this situation, Wuwei frowned and thought to himself, he wanted to ask, how could he ask in this situation.

After thinking about it, he turned and walked out.After a while, the people came back again.It's just that he came in again with a wooden bucket full of ice water in his hand.

"Whoa~"

A bucket of water poured down, all rewarded to the person who slept soundly.

"Oh, mom... oh, why is it raining? It's...so big! My God, it really doesn't make people calm down at all, and it doesn't even make people sleep peacefully!"

Even though he said so, the person didn't move.He just turned over lightly and gave way to the place where the water was sprinkled.That posture seemed to continue to sleep.

Looking at all this inaction, I really feel a little speechless.He wondered how much ecstasy soup this person had poured into himself in order to achieve such a level that he was about to die and still sleep soundly.

Seeing that this method would not work, Wuwei contemplated for a while, and then came up with an idea.After all, no matter what you want to do, you need to wake people up first.

He turned over his palm, and a jade bottle with a height of one inch appeared in his palm.

"Since gentle means are useless, I can only use something else. Let's see if you can still sleep so peacefully!"

After muttering to himself, he poured a black pill from the jade bottle.Then it was stuffed directly into the mouth of the sleeping man.

When all these were done, he stood quietly aside, waiting for the result.If you can still sleep after eating this, then you must be dead.

The pill is really easy to use.It took only a moment for the man to react before he had a reaction.

He writhed uneasily at first, followed by intermittent moans of pain.In the end, they began to roll and scream in the secret room.People are completely awake.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

"woke up!"

Wuwei's cold voice sounded from above the man's head.Let the people who are crying in pain be shocked.

There was a person standing beside him.Only then did I realize that I was not outside, but in an unfamiliar place.

"You... who are you? What do you want to do..."

The man is not only in pain at this time, but also has deep fear.

Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, why he was arrested.But he could guess that the pain he was suffering at this time must be caused by this person.

"Nothing, just wanted to ask you a few questions."

The tone was flat, but there was no doubt about it.

"What... What's the question? As long as you let me go, you can ask anything."

The man answered happily, but in his heart he was already thinking about what he should do to get himself out.

Although he didn't know Wuwei, but after thinking about it carefully, he could still guess seven or eight points of the other party's purpose.This is also what made him even more frightened and panicked.Because if you don't talk about some things, you will die, and if you talk about it, you will not be able to live.

"Don't think about it any more, otherwise you will die a very miserable death. I might as well tell you that this seat is the grand master of the Aotian Sect, doing nothing."

Regarding his identity, Wuwei is not stingy at all to tell the other party.Because to him, the person who fell on the ground is like dough, let him knead it, and there will be no resistance at all.

And the man who heard his words was indeed desperate.Because in Wuwei's hands, he has no hope of escape at all, not even a chance.

Seeing him like this, Wuwei started his own inquiry.

"Tell me, what is your name? What is your identity, and what does it have to do with Bixia Sect?

After thinking about it, if the answer satisfies this seat, it is not impossible to save your life. "

As soon as Wuwei's words fell, the eyes of the man who fell to the ground enduring the pain suddenly lit up.These words are undoubtedly a glimmer of hope in the abyss of despair.

Regardless of whether the words are true or not, there is no other way for him anyway.

"My name is Chen Song, and my family is in Fengyang County next to Kyoto. I'm the son of Bixia Sect Master who lives outside."

Hearing what he said, Wuwei's expression didn't change, but there was a gleam of light in his slightly squinted eyes.It can be seen that the bottom of my heart is happy.

"Oh, since you are the son of the Bixia sect's master and the entire sect was slaughtered, why did you escape? Don't prevaricate by saying that you are outside. You know, even the disciples of the sect outside are the same. escaped.

For such a question, Chen Song was not panicked at all.

"No one knows that I am the son of the Patriarch of Bixia Sect, except me and my father. Even my mother knows nothing about it.

It is precisely because of this situation that when the sect was slaughtered, I was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe.

Hearing him say this, Wuwei frowned.He didn't know if a person of such status could help him with what he wanted to know.

But after thinking about it, if there is any help, don't you know after asking?

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