The Dangerous Cultivator

Only after leaving Wen's house, Miss Wen was picked up by the Zijuan girl who was waiting outside.

Seeing that her own lady's expression was not right, Ziju was afraid to ask what was happening, guessing that it was most likely that her own lady did not win the eye of Master Jiang after all.

At this point, she had a hunch.

After all, this is a world in which the strong is king, and the painting of Taoism is only a side game. Unless Jiang Gongzi also loves painting Taoism, the success of her own lady is really small.

Seeing such a serious expression of the lady, Ziju was afraid to make fun of it. Suddenly, when she thought about it, she wanted to use it to divert the attention of the lady, and said, "Miss, the guy who was picked up from the water is gone. Did not fight, but left a message with the janitor Xiaochun, you said, who is this person ... "

Miss Wen jumped violently, grabbed Zijuan's arm and said, "When was the last time you saw him, but remember what he said ..."

Stepping out of the Peony Hall, Miss Wen's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the whole person seemed to walk out of the dream.

Along the way, she was racking her brains to think about who made this dream, but she still couldn't catch her head.

Until now, Zijuan reminded her that she suddenly thought of a possibility, even if it was very small.

However, that person is the only one who has been associated with her recently, and the only person whose source is unknown.

Zijuan was taken aback by Miss Wen's actions. She was stunned and thought for a while, and stuttered, "I, I remember, remember, he, he seems to have asked Miss, if there is ... wish ..."

As soon as this word came out, the Wen family father and son were stunned.

Although they did not understand who Miss Wen and Zijuan said, they heard it, and it must be related to the mysterious master.

Along the way, the two of them tried to inquire about the whereabouts of this expert, and almost did not drive Miss Wen crazy.

Zijuan ended, Miss Wen ran out.

After dozens of breaths, Miss Wen rushed into Xu Yi's room and saw it at a glance. On the long wooden table in the middle of the narrow room, there was an inch-sized bamboo cage woven by green bamboo.

As the purple cuckoo chased behind the Wen family father and son saw the bamboo cage, he exclaimed, "I've seen this thing, the last time I saw the man, he weaved it."

Ms. Wen gently pinched the machine on the top of the bamboo cage. The bamboo cage was opened, and there was a sound transmitting bead inside, and a very delicate paper note was opened. Everything is done.

After a short while, Miss Wen tried to spur Chuanzhu. When asked, she was snatched by Wen Zhongdao.

Miss Wen stared at Wen Zhongdao in amazement. Wen Zhongdao was excited and said, "Not useable, don't you understand? This transmission bead is left by that expert, and it is not reserved for you to ask him the inside information. Use, but if a promise is made. How can such a promise be used lightly. It is never available unless it is a matter of life and death for our writers. "

Miss Wen held the paper tightly, her eyes deflecting, and she looked towards the distant coast. The wind was hunting, and the sail of a cargo ship was full, like an arrow off the string, and gradually went away. Finally, it turned into a black spot, and finally disappeared. Never see.

………………

"This this……"

Xu Yi stared dumbfounded at the red-faced middle-aged man in front of him. He never thought that turning it upside down turned out to be such a result.

The red-faced middle-aged was startled, and bowed his head, "Is the adult dissatisfied? Xiaguan **** it, I did not understand the adult's intentions clearly."

This red-faced middle-aged man is in charge of watching the wind in Huaidong.

Upon arriving at the Golden Lion City, Xu Yi learned about the mind of Miss Wen from the Zijuan and decided to help Miss Wen complete her wish.

He used the secret method of the wind observation system to contact the master of the wind observation of the general Huaidong Fengxian.

The boss at the head ordered that the middle-aged man with red face dared to neglect, not to mention, an old man in the Royal Palace of the Holy Trinity, but issued a strict order, as soon as the news was reported.

He hurriedly reported the news of Lord Xu's arrival, and the old man made a personal order to ask him to help him.

With the help of the central boss, the power field of Xiaohuai Dongfu was overthrown, and it was nothing.

However, Xu Yi meant red-faced middle-aged at that time, only to ask him to help Miss Wen to give some scenes to Miss Zu Wen's face.

Xu Yi was confident that there were big names on the Huaidong government official's table, which helped Miss Wen to do good deeds.

He knows the Spring Alliance, which is a very small force. As long as the family is no problem, this marriage will be a success.

But he counted so many things, but he didn't count on this situation.

Hundred years have not happened, and Cinderella turned revenge gorgeously.

"How's the family of Jiang?"

Xu Yi was a little uncomfortable. He had a rare hand to help him, and he looked like this. The surname Jiang was too shameless.

The red-faced middle-aged was startled, "Relief, the Huaidong government ’s chief discipline officer is being examined severely. Later, I will make a trip in person to make Huaidong up and down sober.

Xu Yi waved his hand, "I don't ask, the Wen family, you are so kind to take care of me, and Lord Lu must have your credit."

The red-faced middle-aged stood up in shock, "What, the Wen family turned out to be Lu ..."

Xu Yidao, "Otherwise, why bother with this gossip, Miss Wen is a great descendant of Lord Lu."

He transferred Miss Wen's relationship by knowing that he had traveled this way, and suffered disasters everywhere. Maybe when he fell out with the court again, he simply transferred Miss Wen's relationship to the messenger. In the future Even if something happened on her side, she would not be implicated in Miss Wen.

The red-faced middle-aged man thanked Xu Yi again and again, only to feel that this little Guanfeng adult was too empathetic. Such a golden and expensive relationship was also willing to take risks with himself.

Suddenly, he patted his forehead. "Look at my memory, Master Lu summons with me. He will arrive at the Golden Lion City at three o'clock in the hour, and he will go to meet. It's late, let's welcome it."

…………

After half an hour, Xu Yi saw the ambassador in the red-middle-aged private house, which was also Lord Lu.

Lord Lu's complexion was very poor. He stared at Xu Yi's eyes, uncertain.

Xu Yi, however, was very safe. He took the Dragon Pot Zisha pot and distributed a cup of tea for Lord Lu. "Why Brother Lu should look like this. It stands to reason that you and I are also old friends. How can we be reunited now?"

Lord Lu could not sit still, saying word by word, "Heartworm, you can't understand it!"

Xu Yi picked up a piece of crispy red snack and threw it into the mouth. "What should I be? It's worth the trouble for Brother Lu."

Speaking, there was an extra transparent empty bottle in the palm, and it was opened and sealed. Suddenly, Lord Lu's nostrils exuded a black gas, and that black gas went straight into the empty bottle, and instantly turned into a meat-worm appearance.

Xu Yi closed the ban and smiled at Lord Lu, "This time, may Brother Lu drink tea?"

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