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Chapter 112 Reunion

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    The two people who stood out from the shadows by the wall were Feng Xue and Xiao Ren.

    It's a long story. After being separated from Xie Chuncan and Luo Jiujiang one after another, the two of them teleported across the boundary several times in a row, and finally arrived in the Vermillion Bird Realm.  It's just bad luck, the place where they landed is just south of Suzaku Realm, a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the northern land of Hanqianling.

    The lord of the South Land is a crawling lizard, and his hobbies are quite similar to that old perverted father that Feng Xue doesn't recognize until now. His daily pleasure is to eat hazelnuts to satisfy his taste buds.  Among its rich recipes, excellent subordinates occupy a large proportion.

    It's no wonder that he can maintain the dominance of his family in the Southland, so far no monster clan has jumped out to oppose him - all monsters with a little bit of aptitude are often caught and eaten by him as soon as they emerge.

    If it weren't for the chaotic situation in the East and the West in the Suzaku Realm, there is still no one who can rule the world, and so far there is no one who is convenient to draw. If you take him out, I am afraid that this Southern Landlord should have followed in the footsteps of his subordinates.  , and put it on the barbecue grill.

    Feng Xue had just arrived in Suzaku Realm, and she was targeted by such a pervert.

    Although her bloodline is strong, but the other party has devoured the monster race all the year round, and has long cultivated to a tyrannical cultivation base.  Even Feng Xue and Xiaoren teamed up, but they couldn't resist the lizard's set of fourteen claws.  The two of them barely escaped, and the process was not much easier than escaping from death.

    ¡ª¡ªThe time when they died was precarious, but they still had Xie Chuncan and Luo Jiujiang beside them. The four of them supported each other, and when they opened their eyes every day, they could see their reliable and dead friends  .  But now they only have each other, and they can't afford to lose any more.

    Fortunately, the crawling lizard had already eaten up all but a bunch of trash around him. The two of them got rid of the southern lord himself, which was equivalent to getting rid of most of the pursuers.  They headed straight to the east with a slightly embarrassed look, and happened to encounter a big battle between several powerful lords. At this special juncture, the east was not only extremely strict with the foreign population, but also was recruiting.

    Feng Xue: ""

    Just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, she had to start thinking about whether when she painted Xie Chuncan's whole body with the "lucky s" ghost charm, she also gave herself a negative state marked with "lucky e".

    But this time they have been very careful not to allow themselves to be watched by anyone.  Even inquiring for information, she was careful, and quickly changed places after a single shot.  It was also during these days of hiding in the Eastern Territory of the Suzaku Realm that they learned the news that the Northern Land had changed hands, and the new lord was Han Qianling, the master of Shenxue Palace.

    The rumored image of Palace Master Shenxue has always been quite mysterious.  Feng Xue carefully analyzed this Shenxue Palace from the rumors that "he descended from the sky on a flame, had eight arms, eight heads and a pair of magic eyes. Wherever his gaze touched, the monster clans offered land to descend" and other rumors.  The specific time when the Lord suddenly appeared; and from the exaggerated descriptions such as "pile of ice and snow, whitewashed by moonlight, the soul of the clear water, and the soul of the long wind with laughter", he barely pieced together his appearance.

    After synthesizing the above two points and comparing them with Jiujiang's description, Feng Xue felt that the Lord of the Northland should be the Qianling in Jiujiang.  Not to find mistakes.

    She did not admit her mistake, she found a space.

    After she explained her intentions to the people from Shenxue Palace, the other party told her in a very joyful tone that their Palace Master had the honor of being personally selected as a talented person by Master Suzaku, and was summoned three days ago and went to Phoenix Palace.

    Feng Xue: ""

    So far, she has been in Suzaku Realm for more than a month, but not to mention visiting the scenery and tasting food, she even failed to ask Xiaoren about the news of the broken water vein, basically all the time was spent on the road.  She and Xiao Ren ran all the way down, and there was not much entanglement left in their waists, tossing and turning was tossing.

    Under such a difficult and nauseating situation, Feng Xue still did not choose to rest for a few days in the peaceful and tranquil Northland, but insisted on re-entering the road and trekking all the way to the Phoenix Palace.

    Truthfully speaking, her perseverance cannot but be called strong, but the accumulated resentment cannot but be called strong.

    Especially after the person she was looking for sold her without hesitation as soon as he turned around.

    Is this really that Qianling from Jiujiang? You must have misunderstood someone. Why is there no tacit understanding with friends from Jiujiang?  !

    It was also for this reason that Feng Xue was filled with resentment when he said the word "sell teammates".

    After listening to Feng Xue's words, Han Qianling's eyes fixed, then turned to Ni Kui beside him, and said slowly: "It seems that this is my private matter, I made Nuzi laugh."

    &nb?I would like to ask everyone - what is the most difficult thing to dare to ask about all things in the world?  And what is the easiest?  "

    ""

    This is not an easy question to answer because it does not have a standard answer.  Anyone's statement can be right, but it is difficult to have one statement that can be recognized by everyone.

    Among the crowd, the voices of whispered discussions rustled together, and occasionally there were a few discordant voices of dispute.  The Suzaku envoys let out a long breath, showing two expressions of gratitude for their survival after the catastrophe, and admiration for Han Qianling's profound skill of pulling a thousand catties.

    Seeing that the entire academy was mobilized by one of his questions, Han Qianling showed no color on his face.  He doesn't care what the answer to this question is, he just wants to get a chance to let go of his consciousness without distraction, so as to search for the person in his memory¡ª¡ª

    A long laugh came from far away on the shore of the lake.

    Some people tapped the water and stepped on the waves, and they came in crowds, and the black clothes rustled in the wind.  There was a touch of touching smile in his voice, mixed with the youthful clear voice, it became the most beautiful rhythm in the world: "According to what I see, the most difficult thing in the world is to lose your affection."

    Han Qianling suddenly turned around!

    "The easiest one?" His voice was not heavy, and his eyes were trembling slightly because of excitement.

    "Easiest" In the blink of an eye, the man had already crossed the lake, and the academy students voluntarily and consciously made way for him, so that he could look directly at the Suzaku messenger without having to go around any additional obstacles.

    He walked to Han Qianling's side.

    He raised his hand and held Han Qianling's hand.

    "The easiest thing is to miss you face to face."

    Except for Luo Jiujiang, who else could touch Han Qianling's emotions like this and hold Han Qianling's hand without any scruples?

    Only Luo Jiujiang.

    He exerted a little force on his arm, and Han Qianling leaned forward following his force.  Their shoulders collided intimately, and the tacit understanding was like countless times on the Seven Islands.

    They haven't seen each other for a long time, but it seems like they just parted yesterday.

    At the moment when the palms are touching and the temperature is equal, thoughts and memories that are hotter than the body temperature rise from the heart and cover the chests of the two people, making their eyes glued together, and neither of them is willing to part.

    "Jiujiang" Han Qianling recited the name comfortably, as if uttering these two words was already the highest enjoyment in life.  His expression was calm, like a tiger cat whose chin was being scratched with appropriate force.

    "Qianling." Luo Jiujiang also read the other party's name with a low smile, and quickly said, "Come on, let's go first."

    They held hands, their toes pointing across the blue water waves.  It is still the same as the countless years in the past, with just one look, they can understand the direction each other wants to reach, and there will be no error of even one degree of angle.

    During the short conversation between the two of them, all the students in the academy seemed to be stunned, dumbfounded, and passed out. They stared at the two figures of blue and one black, unable to speak a word or utter a sound.  The murmur, even the sound of breathing couldn't help but ease up.

    Until these two colors, no matter how well-matched and harmonious, flew away together, until they had already floated to the center of the lake, the envoys from the Suzaku Realm first shouted: "Our leader!" They were confused and angry: "What kind of sorcery is this?  Where are you taking our ambassador!"

    However, the voices of the academy students were louder than theirs.

    This voice came from the crowd, first one or two, then thousands, and finally all the students cheered like mountains and seas, completely drowning the voices of the Suzaku envoys in the waves of joy, they just repeated  He shouted two words: "Luo Lang! Luo Lang! Luo Lang!"

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