Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 657 Late night secret conversation

"She?" Rouxiu was still somewhat impressed by the name Lian'er. Isn't she the woman who attached herself to Demon Tu and provoked this incident?

"She ran away?" Rouxiu thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that they did not see this woman after they came out.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Mo Tu and Sha San have run away, so one more person is not a big deal." Rouxiu touched her head and didn't take Lian'er to heart.

This matter is indeed quite important if you consider that Mo Tu and Sha San were also killed by them.

But Mo Tu and Sha San are fine. The one who is responsible for this matter is the Dark Night Blood Palace. There is no need to worry about the impact it will have on An Sheng Pavilion and Emperor Xie, so just run away if an unimportant person escapes.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Tian Qing hummed indifferently. She knelt down, pointed at the four injured Ansheng Pavilion monks, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"You?" Rouxiu said with amusement in her eyes, "If our information is correct, Lu Qian's destined marriage seems to be a red-level beast creator, right?"

"Although the beasts of red-level beast creators are small, it does not mean that their strength is weak." Tian Qing looked back at Rouxiu very calmly, her voice was calm, and she was not angry because of Rouxiu's words.

"Yes, but if I remember correctly, there is no such thing in Tiangong Continent. The red-level beast creation masters in Tiangong Continent are clearly a lowly and humble group." Rouxiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Tian Qing.

, frantically testing.

Yan Xuan stood aside quietly, neither worried about Rouxiu's provocative words nor curious about the meaning contained in Rouxiu's words.

It is enough for him to know that Rouxiu is here on behalf of his master. As for the rest, it is not important.

"No matter where you are, there are always people who will ignore the secular world and look at those groups that are despised by the world with a sincere and caring heart. I am lucky to grow up in such an atmosphere. Wei Jing is also lucky, his grandfather

He Wen Xingzhi is willing to sacrifice everything for his peace and happiness." Tian Qing lowered her eyes and slightly curved the corners of her mouth as she said.

"You are not a red-level beast creator who grew up in Tiangong Continent." Rouxiu looked at Tian Qing, and the tone of describing a fact made it difficult to tell what kind of attitude he had towards Tian Qing.

"You are the same, or Ansheng Pavilion is the same." After Tian Qing said this, he raised his head and looked directly at Rouxiu, "You are not a regular one among the nine emperors in the world."

I am an exception, and so are you, right?

Tian Qing still remembered the conversation between Rou Xiu and Lu Qian that she accidentally overheard before.

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It was already dark, but lights were lit in Lu Qian's room.

Two shadows swayed with the swaying of the firelight, and were projected on the dimly lit window.

Tian Qing stood under the ice flower tree in the yard. She looked up at the sky and looked at the crescent moon.

Beside her, Yan An and Bingyue stood there in silence.

The presence of the three of them seemed to be at its lowest at this moment. Even if someone walked by them, they would naturally ignore their existence.

Tian Qing didn't say a word, and neither did Yan An or Bing Yue. The two of them were happy to enjoy this rare leisure time.

The two people just looked at each other lightly, and there seemed to be infinite emotions spreading between them.

Tian Qing felt that she was really shining brightly at this time. She stretched out her hand to catch a falling snowflake and watched it melt under the warmth of her palm.

Tian Qing raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked up at the two figures in Lu Qian's room who were fighting against each other but still made no sound.

Today, she just made an appointment with Yan An and Bing to talk about some things, but she didn't expect that she would get something unexpected just when she was about to leave.

Rouxiu, that monk from Ansheng Pavilion actually came over to look for Lu Qian late at night, and she didn't know what the two men were talking about in secret.

The steps that I planned to leave stopped and I took it back.

Tian Qing stood here, quietly waiting for the secret conversation between the two silent men.

"Lu Qian." Finally, Rouxiu broke the silence.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Qian's posture was casual and uninhibited. A slight raise of his eyes made people feel the unwarranted pressure and suppressed madness. The corners of his mouth curved in an evil and wanton way, and his pale purple eyes were arrogant and sharp.

"Master Lu." When Rouxiu faced the most famous quasi-emperor in the world, she always felt a pressure that she did not feel when facing her own master. He attributed this to Lu Qian's personality being too crazy and unpredictable.

"I want to ask a question." Rouxiu said, seeing Lu Qian's somewhat impatient eyes, he quickly said the next words, "That is, I heard that you plan to make this hydrogen and oxygen continent your own.

Territory, is this serious?”

"So what if you're serious? So what if you're not serious?" Lu Qian's expression was casual and indifferent. He played with a sharp-edged stone he got from somewhere and looked at it with his eyes filled with boredom and arrogance.

Soft and beautiful.

"If you are just joking, then I have nothing to do. If you are serious, then I have something to tell you on behalf of Emperor Xie." Rouxiu's expression was full of seriousness, and he faced Lu Qian, trying to

Let Lu Qian understand what an important thing he is talking about at this time.

Lu Qian said disapprovingly and focused on another place: "Don't use honorifics."

Rouxiu groaned, but for a moment she didn't realize what Lu Qian was talking about.

"Don't use honorifics, don't use you, it makes me look very old." Lu Qian frowned and repeated. He didn't like the word you and always felt that no one should use this word to address him.

Maybe someone is an exception, but that exception is not here, at least it cannot be Rouxiu.

Rouxiu snorted, and there was still surprise on his face, but he still changed his words very cooperatively: "So are you serious? Turning this barren and barren continent into your own territory."

"First tell me what you want to tell me." Lu Qian's face was casual, and he raised his chin towards Rouxiu, his posture even more casual.

"Master asked me to remind you that you who have a territory have a different concept of Emperor than you who don't." Rouxiu looked at Lu Qian and said, "If you want to protect that girl, you want to

If you want to help that girl, you don't have any intention of owning a territory, at least not on the surface."

"To those emperors, I who own the territory are no longer that insignificant person who is happy and carefree about the world." Lu Qian snorted lightly, he knew this most clearly.

The reason why those emperors didn't take action against him was not only because the cost of dealing with him was seriously out of proportion to the benefits, but also because he simply had no ambitions and desires and just wanted to live a carefree life.

Once he goes to get a piece of territory, even if he still has no intention of competing with those emperors for power in the world, those people will not think so.

All they knew was to nip him in the cradle as he grew up to be a threat to them.

Of course, Lu Qian knew what those emperors were thinking. This matter was not important now. The most important thing now was Rouxiu, who came running to represent Xie Ji.

(End of chapter)