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    Facts have proved that Luo Jiujiang's concerns are not groundless.

    Because in the early morning of the fourth day after returning to the Dragon Realm, Luo Jiujiang saw Xuanwu again.

    ? At that time, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling left Shenxue Palace due to some business. On the way home, Luo Jiujiang suddenly noticed something different, and when he looked up, he saw Xuanwu's figure stopping on the second floor of a certain embroidery building.  He stood with his hands behind his back and sneered leisurely towards the downstairs.

    You must know that this place is already the inner city of Suzaku City, which has been prosperous for three thousand years, with singing and singing all night, which is enough to be called the most dense gathering place of life in the entire Suzaku Realm.

    ?Because there are many monster races in the Shenlong Realm, the prosperity of the inner city also has a certain mysterious and rough cultural temperament, which seems more exotic than the Qinglong Baihu and other realms.

    Perhaps this is what suits Xuanwu's taste.

    Luo Jiujiang's mind went blank for a moment. After all, no matter what he said, he never expected that Xuanwu would show up in the place where he was looking for flowers and asking willows.

    He swept his consciousness into the lobby of the embroidery building¡ªoh, from mother to girl, they are all human beings.

    Luo Jiujiang felt that he had been hit a lot.

    This time Xuanwu didn't talk to Luo Jiujiang again, maybe he still hated the old thing that his puppet was smashed to pieces by Luo Jiujiang.  So instead, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling took the initiative to jump upstairs, trying to find out what Xuanwu was up to.

    The decoration on the second floor is obviously a women's boudoir. The half-drawn fringed gauze curtain and a handful of jasmine incense in the incense burner silently diffuse an ambiguous atmosphere.  The dressing table has another hint of secrets.

    Behind the silk screen made of Albizia julibrissin flowers, a figure of a woman playing the piano faintly appears, and the music is gurgling under her fingers. The silhouette is slender and pitiful.

    It's a pity that among the three men present, none of them could fall in love with her.

    Luo Jiujiang still cleared the venue as usual, and sent the woman out immediately.

    Xuanwu sat still, patiently letting Luo Jiujiang deal with the girl he ordered.

    Until watching the woman close the door with tears in her eyes, Xuanwu closed his eyes and let out a long breath, as if he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Luo Jiujiang couldn't understand his pretentious appearance, and immediately sarcastically said: "I don't know what the Lord Xuanwu endured so tolerantly?" Is it the murderous intent only of a beast?

    It may be because Xuanwu is used to being self-centered, so he didn't hear Luo Jiujiang's meaning of ridicule at all.

    He leaned back in the armchair with his eyes closed, looking really tortured.  Xuanwu pointed to the screen, and said concisely: "Qin¡ªI'm almost deaf."

    Luo Jiujiang: ""

    Luo Jiujiang subconsciously turned his head to look at Han Qianling, uncertain: "Actually, is her piano skill good?"

    Han Qianling replied decisively: "Not as good as you."

    "Oh? You can also play the piano?" Xuanwu opened one eye, and then, as if remembering something, he said to himself, "By the way, you are a half-disciple of prisoner cattle, so you should be able to."

    If he doesn't open his mouth, Luo Jiujiang may still be able to stay in the same space with him for a while, but as long as he says a word, Luo Jiujiang will inevitably get angry-not to mention how dare he mention Mr. Gongyi so easily.

    Immediately, Luo Jiujiang's face darkened, his arms parted to the left, and he pushed aside Han Qianling who had been faintly blocking in front of him, and his right hand was already holding the knife to the tip of Xuanwu's nose.

    "Thank you for being troubled and came to the Dragon Realm. However, I will send you back to your hometown now, no thanks."

    Xuanwu opened his eyes, reached out and pinched the tip of Luo Jiujiang's knife.  The power of the puppet he manipulated was weak in front of Luo Jiujiang, but Luo Jiujiang still reluctantly stopped, wanting to hear what this guy could say in the end.

    Xuanwu tilted his head and thought about it, and said in a very decisive tone: "You seem to be very angry when you mention the prison cow? In fact, I have treated the prison cow better than he has treated Qinglong and his father."

    Hearing this, Luo Jiujiang felt like he had just heard a big joke: "What did you say? You killed Mr., took his Dao source, and finally pretended to be Master Jingci to save him Then you  Said that you are good enough to Mr.?"

    "Extreme degrees cannot extradite the souls of other species, the only function is to comfort the living." Xuanwu said calmly, "As for my mercy on the prisonerswhy don't you ask Shenlong?"

    Han Qianling understood Xuanwu's comparison as soon as he heard it. He nodded to Luo Jiujiang and admitted, "If he has this logic, then he is not wrong."

    From a certain point of view, Xuanwu treated Gongyizhu better than Gongyizhu treated his father.

    ????  No, he is just getting what he takes for granted in his concept.

    Xuanwu's footsteps rumbled across the thirteen worlds. He killed Gongyizhu and snatched Jiaotu away. Then he even looked at Luo Jiujiang in a daze, and asked why Luo Jiujiang came here.

    He sits on his lofty and invincible throne, picking the fruit from the plate with ease.

    How can humans be overjoyed and sad when they adjust the color and content of the fruit plate according to their own preferences and throw away those materials that are not bright enough.

    The one who feels the pain of being cut and oozing out the juice, the one who is lost in being thrown aside and will be forgotten by history, and the one who is afraid of being thrown directly into the garbage dump to watch how he decays and rots, of course only the fruit itself.

    But now, Xuanwu rested his jaw with one hand and looked at Luo Jiujiang calmly.

    ¡ª¡ªThe arranger of the fruit plate picked up one of the most distinctive cherries and asked him curiously why he chose to stay in the fruit plate.

    Xuanwu said to Luo Jiujiang: "Since you have yin and yang in your body, you shouldn't stop at humans."

    He declared: "You should come to Xuanwu Realm."

    Luo Jiujiang looked directly at the puppet, who had eyes with the same emotions as a stranger.

    Luo Jiujiang suddenly realized that this was a veiled invitation.

    As long as he nods his head at this moment and echoes "You are right", then from now on, Luo Jiujiang will also sit on the vice-seat of the throne, at the top of the clouds and at the end of the world, condescendingly viewing the three thousand worlds.

    The vicissitudes of the mountains and rivers and the prosperity of the dynasty are reflected in his eyes, and from now on it is just like a chess game laid out.  Even if the entire chess piece is smashed, it will not hurt the player holding the chess by half an inch.

    "You are not a very good person, but your words seem to be very pleasant." Luo Jiujiang stared closely at Xuanwu's eyes.

    At that moment, Xuanwu's puppet almost thought that he was sure of winning, but Luo Jiujiang's voice sounded, and there was no hesitation in it.

    Luo Jiujiang asked: "Since Lord Xuanwu is so supreme and mighty¡ªthen why are you here to find out what human beings are doing?"

    His eyes were like two bright blades, he cut open Xuanwu's well-dressed skin and threw it on the ground, until the shiny bones inside were ripped out.

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