His face turned slightly red with embarrassment.

It seems that I have judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

After gathering his composure, Qi Jiu walked to the man's side, bowed first to show respect, and then leaned over to him.

When the weather breaks out, this gray corner immediately returns to its original color.

The woman, wearing a red cloth hijab, stood up at the same time as the man, making the farmer look like a high-rise.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The rich voice came from nowhere and resounded in all directions.

The two of them had a piece of red silk in their hands, held it together and bowed to the sky.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

The two of them turned around and bowed to the empty hall.

"Couple greetings!"

The two turned sideways and looked at each other.

"May the years pass peacefully." The woman's gentle voice came softly through the hijab.

"Let's grow old together with you." The man replied with tenderness on his face.

After the two of them slowly bowed down, this corner lost its color again.

Qi Jiu Luo Ge returned to his original appearance and realized that the farmer was no longer there, but there was only one piece of wood where the acacia tree used to be.

The wood is yellow-brown in color and has nine lines with different textures. The thickest one is made of Sanskrit seals.

"This is the nine-grained acacia wood. It is the acacia tree's gift of thanks to you." Luo Ge walked over, took the wood, turned around and handed it to Qi Jiu who was following.

A slightly cool temperature came from Qi Jiu's palm. He stared at the acacia tree, and the depth under the corners of his eyes slowly stirred up a vague wave.

"Susu, don't you?" He lowered his gentle eyes.

Luo Ge shook his head and laughed: "This is what Ah Jiu needs, and it is not as useful to me as a good meal of wine."

Qi Jiu suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Ge intently, then put it away with his backhand and bowed: "Just like Su Su, Yunfan also has a secret. It's just that the time is not up yet, Yunfan can't tell it until the time comes.

The time has come. If Su Su wants to know anything, just ask."

"Everyone has some unspeakable secrets that are hidden in their hearts and only enjoyed by one person. As the saying goes, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. It's the same for Ah Jiu, and it's the same for me." Luo Ge patted Qi Jiu's shoulder and was about to laugh when suddenly

His expression froze, and the smile froze on his face.

Sensing the strangeness of the former, Qi Jiu suddenly felt uneasy. He lowered his eyes and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong?"

"Your princess sister was targeted by a group of black-clad assassins when she went to the battlefield. Those assassins were originally here for you, but her body was contaminated with the same medicinal fragrance as Ah Jiu. So those assassins

I believe that the princess is Ah Jiu's partner, and I am desperately trying to dig up your whereabouts in order to seize Feng Ming." Luo Ge rubbed his temples, his expression was momentarily dazed, "I was careless, just when she left

I feel vaguely uneasy, I should remind her."

Qi Jiu shook his body.

He knew that those black-clothed assassins had extraordinary backgrounds, and he also knew that those black-clothed assassins were of earth-level cultivation. With their scorching low-level earth-level cultivation, they would definitely be injured.

After calming down, Qi Jiu looked at Luo Ge, his eyes were wandering, and a ray of worry came out clearly, and he heard his gentle and firm voice.

"Susu, it's time for us to go out."

At that time, Qi Zhuo was being entangled by a group of black-clad assassins.

She walked calmly through the crowd, using her dexterity to deal with the assassins armed with sharp blades.

Finally, the tip of a dagger cut through Qi Zhuo's cuff, and the stabbing sound made her gentle face sink slightly.

"How many times do you want me to tell you, I don't know Qi Jiu, let alone Feng Ming Qin, why do you keep pestering me so much?" Qi Zhuo pushed away the assassin in front of him with his backhand, and Qi Zhuo looked at the crowd quietly, with a faint trace of light in his eyes. A strange light suddenly appeared.

"Don't talk nonsense to me! You have Qijiu's unique sandalwood scent, how could you not recognize him?" An assassin in black sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Since we don't know how to praise, we don't have to reserve our strength. Go ahead, kill this little hoof and use secret methods to forcibly explore her sea of ​​consciousness!"

Qi Zhuo's complexion changed, and soon more coldness condensed in the corners of his eyes.

She held out a fan with her backhand. This fan was thick and made of feathers of seven different colors, among which the fiery red one in the middle was the most conspicuous.

"You don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." Qi Zhuo stretched out his fan and waved it forward, and a flame flew out, directly burning the assassin in black who was the first to come to him into powder.

When the scorching heat of the flame dissipated, it left behind a burst of high temperature, which made everyone's faces darken and they all stopped.

"What kind of magic is this?" An assassin in black stared at the fan closely, intuitively familiar.

"In ancient times, the ancestor Hongjun got the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan. He returned to Yuanshi Tianzun, and his whereabouts are unknown. The fires are the fire in the wood, the fire in the samadhi, the fire in the world, the fire in the air, and the fire in the stone. Samadhi True Fire. Tell me, what kind of magic is this?" Qi Zhuo smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans!" The assassins gasped, alarm bells blaring in their hearts.

Just as Qi Zhuo said, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan is a god-level weapon composed of the feathers of seven sacred birds: Phoenix, Dapeng, Peacock, Qingluan, Night Owl, White Crane, and Hongshun. It is extremely powerful and once famous. Later, an unknown thief stole it from Tianzun and took it with Daji, the nine-tailed god fox of the fox tribe. After being brought to the human world, his whereabouts are unknown.

"Hahahaha! It really took no effort to get it! The precious fan that I have been looking for for so long is actually in the hands of a little girl!" At that time, a burst of funny laughter came from one side.

But I saw a man in black clothes coming with disheveled hair and bare feet, with a copper bell tied to his feet. His eyes were soft, and an evil arc was slightly outlined on his lips. His eyes were not like ordinary people, they formed two curved, pale yellow moon arcs. Baby, hanging inside Bai Ren'er, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a snake's eyes.

The bells trembled and tinkled with every step the feet took. The sound of the bells one after another made everyone feel dizzy.

Qi Zhuo quietly grasped the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and cast her gaze lightly at the man who came slowly and filled with evil aura. No one knew that her heart clenched into a ball, facing the pressure of this man's soul. hour.

I just don't know why, but his eyes are a little strange.

That eye...

Qi Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked carefully, then his expression suddenly changed.

"That soul-catching bell is Qiang Di, that snake demon! Run!" The assassin in black recognized the man's identity when he saw the bell, shouted and turned around to run away.

"You know my identity, why don't you kneel down and salute? There is really no etiquette in running away like this." Qiang Di smiled sinisterly and slowly stretched out a hand towards the group of assassins.

Dozens of three-inch snakes suddenly flew out of his sleeves and ran straight towards the assassins. In just a moment, they landed next to them and bit them hard.

The assassins threw away their weapons, desperately pulled out the snake, covered the wound with black blood with their hands, and tried to escape.
Chapter completed!