Immortal Voices

Ling Jun was slightly surprised when he heard Rong Yu's words of alertness.

His eyes flashed, and he laughed and teased, "I have always been ambitious about Xiao Xian Langzi, you only know today. It seems Xiao Xian is not willing to let outsiders know his private affairs."

Rong Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, and was full of disgust: "The villain is determined."

Rong Xian doesn't have any unpleasant look, and the light for short-term protection is just right.

She looked at Rong Yu with a gentle look, and said with tolerance: "Yuer, don't bother with Jun Cong all the time, be nice, eh?"

The frivolous ending with a faint warning, Rong Yu was anxious, but he didn't know how to say it. He was afraid that he said too much and was banned by Master, and could only retreat to Su Xuan aggrieved.

After Ling Jun said such things from Rongxian, he was scolded as a "little man" and his cold look slightly warmed up.

He glanced at Rong Yu as an elder, and said to Rong Xian: "Xiao Xian, you can't be used to your disciples all the time. This kind of temperament is good for me, but for others, it's a loss."

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "I know Jun Cong is most generous."

Ling Jun was stunned and didn't say anything, but at the bottom of his heart he muttered that Rong Xian was too short.

Shen Jiuliu saw that Ling Juncong and Rongxian didn't notice him, and laid down an enchantment, and looked at Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun carefully: "You must pay close attention to Ling Juncong from now on. City, I always feel restless, afraid that something will happen. "

The monks attached great importance to this kind of whim, and Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan nodded solemnly when he heard what he said carefully.

It's about His Highness. Small things are big things.

Ling Jun glanced at Rongyu indifferently and asked casually: "You are really good to Rong Yu. It seems to be closer than ordinary teachers and apprentices, is it because he also has a surname?"

Rong Xian raised her hand and folded her sleeves. She seemed to want to remove the dust that did not exist. Then she put her hands in her sleeves and said indifferently. This is a rare fate. "

Under the wide sleeves, the black-gold snake moved slightly and hissed softly twice.

Rong Xian put this subtle sound behind her ears, and she lowered her eyes gently, marking a thought in her eyes.

Bai Changyue is still alive, and Yan Fei and Xiaowan are also in the main city hall.

It looked as if nothing had happened.

But when she took the pulse three years ago, she knew that Bai Changyue could not live for two years, but now she has lived an extra year, which is a bit weird.

"Hisse ~" Xiao Snake called again.

Rong Xianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, and the voice asked: "You mean Lily of the Valley?"

The snake flicked its tail in approval.

Little snake: Hum, the big devil always said that he couldn't understand the snake, so it was exposed after using the snake this time.

Rong Xian squeezed the snake's proud head with one finger, and his mind was on Suzuran.

When she left from the holy mountain, Suzuran was still there. She rushed from Beizhou to Ziwei City in such a short time. What did she want to do? How did she meet Yan Fei and them?

Rong Xian's thoughts turned sharply, his face remained calm.

She took every word of Yuer to her heart. Sometimes people don't see their own things clearly, but others are extremely keen.

Like a fortune teller, he can count everyone in the world, but he can't see his destiny at all.

Today, she doesn't notice the slightest difference, but Yu'er is very nervous. It seems that something happened to her.

"When did Xiao Xian meet Rong Yu and accepted him as a student?" Ling Juncong asked with a smile, as if it was really just simple curiosity.

Rong Xian walked slightly, crooked his head and thought seriously, and replied, avoiding stress: "I have taught Yuer rhythm for half a month."

It has been almost half a month since Rong Yu started calling her teacher, and for half a month, she really took the time to teach Rong Yu's rhythm in order to be justified.

Obviously, Rong Xian is unwilling to do any loopholes in her own work. Although this kind of perfection does not leave any omissions, it is morbid, but it is undeniable that this way, the enemy can't catch her.

Ling Jun looked at Rong Xian deeply, but did not see any trace of lying.

He looked away, something seemed to flash in his eyes.

Rong Xian is not sure what emotion it is, but it doesn't feel very good.

The hand under her wide sleeve moved slightly, and Xiao Snake shook her tail and rushed out, and appeared under Rong Yu's long sleeve the next moment.

Rong Yu: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Snake hissed twice when he heard his voice.

Rong Yu was very surprised: "Master has asked you to protect me? Master also noticed something wrong?"

Snake: "... hiss!" Didn't he understand that the snake didn't understand? You scammers!

Rong Yu's bewildered little snake tucked deep into his sleeve, and solemnly said that he was true. He didn't understand the snake and ignored the snake's complaints directly.

Then, he closely followed the two of Su Xuan with a look of dignity, for fear that something would happen and that he would not be safe.

Anyway, the strength of these two people is still very strong, more than enough to protect him.

It can't be said that he is timid and afraid of death. He just doesn't want to lose his life by being aggrieved and confused. Who can live to death.

More importantly, no one in the family died, how could he, who bears the last blood of the family, die first.

Entering Rouge City, Rong Xian opened the wine jar, sniffed lightly, and the familiar taste blew his nose. Her expression was a little surprised, and it seemed that Wuyi had just put away Jiuquan's worries.

She did not forget, and raised her hand and closed the lid, and tied the small wine jar to her waist.

Forgetfulness does not help her, just drinking it has been used for so many years, and occasionally tasting can also ease the complex thoughts in the lower brain.

Lingjun moved from the tip of his nose, wondering, "Good smell, is it wine?"

The scent of this wine was a bit weird, and at that instant he stirred the delusion in his heart.

Rong Xian patted the wine world, and said frankly: "Jun Cong's nose is sensitive, this is indeed wine."

"If Xiaoxian doesn't mind, can you let me taste it?" Ling Jun licked his face and stepped forward.

Rong Xian took a meaningful look at him, took the wine jar down and put it on his hand, and smiled and cursed, "This is the wine that Yuer just found. I haven't tasted it yet, but it's cheaper for you."

Ling Jun smiled from Haha and took the jar unceremoniously.

He also learned Rong Xian's attitude, unplugged the sniff and sniffed, and immediately plugged the plug again, just two simple actions, making his back wet with cold sweat.

This deceptive power is so strong, what is this wine?

"Xiao Xian knows what this wine is? It smells very attractive." Ling Jun asked playing with the wine.