Black-bellied Assassin Concubine: Monstrous Beastman

Nongqin put the xylophone on the stone table and left with Nongjian. Sikong Xuan stretched out his hands and gently stroked the xylophone. Suddenly, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano floated in the garden from near to far.

As he moved his slender white jade-like fingers, the butterflies in the garden gradually danced, forming an extremely beautiful picture.

"I didn't expect my elder brother to be so knowledgeable." Shangguan Yi admired him from the bottom of his heart. Sikong Xuan's kung fu was superior to his, and his conduct was much better than him. The two of them fell in love with each other as soon as they met, and they naturally became brothers at that time.

The respective identities of the two people were also taken into consideration.

But Sikong Xuan told him that he was just a descendant of the Sikong family and did not participate in government affairs. No matter what changes occurred in the seven major kingdoms in the future, the Sikong family would put aside the war, find a clean place to settle down, and live in seclusion from now on.

Regarding Sikong Xuan's indifference, Shangguan Yi felt that he was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. In the past days when they got along, he felt that Sikong Xuan was the kind of person who took everything lightly. He did not attach importance to fame and fortune, but only paid attention to fame and fortune.

I like Xiaoyao’s life.

"In the past few years, I have traveled to almost all the famous places in the Hidden Dragon Continent. Naturally, I know a lot of people. But Yi Di, you can go out for a walk when you have time. Don't limit your sights to the capital of Cangxiong Kingdom. Now

The Seven Kingdoms seem to be calm, and no one knows when a war will break out." Si Kong Nan said softly while stroking the strings of the piano.[

Shangguan Yi nodded heavily, knowing the underlying meaning of Sikong Xuan's words.

A long time ago, when Sikong Xuan came to visit the capital of Cangxiong Kingdom, he specifically reminded him not to enjoy the tranquility in front of him, but to make plans for the future. He was only eight years old at that time, how could he think so much, but as time went by

With the current evolution, he is thinking further ahead.

"Well, I just hope that all my relatives and friends will be well." Shangguan Yi sighed. He knew the turmoil in the palace, so he wanted to move out there and didn't want to quarrel with those people. He was even more concerned about the throne.

He doesn't have the slightest bit of disdain. Like Sikong Xuan, he is a person with a low reputation. It would be great to live a life of peace and ease.

Si Kong

Who is worthy of his friendship and who is not worthy of his friendship?

In the fragrant garden, two teenagers were communicating calmly. Butterflies and bees were dancing around them, and flowers were floating with them. The scene was so beautiful.

In Feng Mansion, Feng Yun is meditating and practicing cold energy. After reaching the third level, the Xuanbing magic skill cannot break through to the fourth level. The cold energy has not come up, and those moves are useless even if they are in hand. This cold energy is better than the ordinary true energy.

Qi is really difficult to cultivate, but it was different in that cold pool.

The low temperature in the cold pool could help her quickly practice the cold energy, but she couldn't stay in the cold pool all the time. She had to find some way to do it. It was only the third floor now, and she found that it was completely insufficient.

The people she met today were all masters, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. She couldn't deal with any of the three of them: Sikong Xuan, Jue Wuchen, and Ye Yu.

During the practice, Feng Yun was in a state of confusion because of her random thoughts. Suddenly she couldn't practice even a trace of cold energy, so she simply gave up the practice. Then she got out of bed and walked to the bookshelf next to her. Those were the few books she had selected last time.

book.