Jiang Yuechu walked over and sat opposite her.

Feng Qianning then sat down. It was the first time she saw Jing Xiao when she saw him in surprise. This was the first time she saw such a handsome and gentle man...

"How about Dan Pavilion?" Jing Xiao asked, pouring tea for Jiang Yuechu and Feng Qianning.

Jiang Yuechu said: "It's very good, so I came here to check it out."

Jing Xiao smiled, "It's better to be low-key in Tingfeng Pavilion, so there's no need to publicize it."

Jiang Yuechu nodded and naturally understood this truth.

Feng Qianning listened to their familiar conversation, his eyes turned around, thinking that the young lady must have known this gentle brother for a long time, and there was a natural tacit understanding between them...

Feng Qianning suddenly raised a smile and said to Jing Xiao: "Brother, my name is Feng Qianning, what's your name?"

Jing Xiao then looked at Feng Qianning. He only heard her name and knew that he was also a member of the Feng family and Feng Che's sister...

"My name is Jing Xiao." Jing Xiao smiled and said, looking at Feng Qianning's lively spirit, a bit like Shui'er's appearance a few years ago.

"Jing Xiao... You look so good when you smile, and your name is very gentle." Feng Qianning couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated. If the little brother was so gentle, then he would be perfect!

Jing Xiao smiled again, "Describing a man, you can't use it as good-looking, that's how to describe a woman."

Feng Qianning said, "But you really look good when you smile. If you don't believe me, please ask the lady."

After being named, Jiang Yuechu nodded realistically.

Jing Xiao didn't say anything more.

At this moment, Liu Wuchang came over. When the latter saw Jiang Yuechu also, he said, "You are all here, just so there is something you may be interested in."

As he said that, Liu Wuchang placed a painting on the table between the two of them.

When Jiang Yuechu looked at it, he saw that there were corpses on the painting, with only one person standing in the center, like Shura.

Jiang Yuechu raised his eyebrows immediately. Although the picture was black, Jiang Yuechu still recognized it. The person on the painting was Mo Xian!

It’s just because Liu Wuchang’s brush is so vivid that the demonic aura is so strong that there is no one else except Mo Xian!

"Where is this?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

"Yunludao." Liu Wuchang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuechu stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

If Mo Xian kills people by himself, maybe it is King Xue Mo!

"Shui'er, I'll take you there." Jing Xiao said. His words were very clear. He believed that Jiang Yuechu could handle it, but at Mo Xian's speed, when Jiang Yuechu left, everyone had already left.

"Yes." Jiang Yuechu nodded.

"Hey? What's going on? Where are you going? I'm going too." Feng Qianning said.

How could Jiang Yuechu let her go? She glanced at Liu Wuchang and said, "Qian Ning, you are waiting for me here and let this grandpa draw for you."

After saying that, Jiang Yuechu and Jing Xiao disappeared instantly!

Feng Qianning was stunned for a moment. She had just arrived here, why did these two men leave?

Liu Wuchang was also stunned for a moment, drawing... drawing? Is his Wuchang pen used to coax children?

Feng Qianning looked at Liu Wuchang, looked at the painting carefully, and found that the picture on the paper just now had slowly disappeared! It seemed like it had been washed, without any trace left.

Feng Qianning's eyes turned and suddenly said, "I understand! You are Liu Wuchang!"

Liu Wuchang touched his short beard and said, "You little baby, you have some eyesight."

Feng Qianning is eccentric. Not only has eyesight, she has many strange ideas! Otherwise, she would not have become the recognized little devil. However, in front of Feng Che on weekdays, she would not be able to use her little cleverness and would be seen through in one second.

At this moment, she smiled and said, "Liu Wuchang, sit down, it turns out that you are now under the command of the young lady... Where is your Wuchang pen? Take it out quickly."

Liu Wuchang said: "What are you little baby doing?"

Feng Qianning said, "Don't talk about a little baby, the young lady said, let you draw for me, you can't ignore the orders, right?"

Liu Wuchang really choked, and there was no way to do this, so he took out the Wuchang pen and said, "What painting do you want to see?"

Liu Wuchang thought, just draw, anyway, there is nothing in this world that he can't draw.

Feng Qianning leaned on his chin, thought for a while, and said excitedly: "Draw my future husband!"

Liu Wuchang was stunned, "How do I know what your future husband looks like?"

Feng Qianning said for granted: "Aren't you Bai Xiaosheng? Can't you draw anything?"

Liu Wuchang blew his beard in anger, "That's not something that's made of nothing!"

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On the other side, Jiang Yuechu had already appeared on Yunludao, and almost immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Jiang Yuechu pushed away the bushes and ran forward a piece, and found them soon!

The corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed into the ground, making the already wet ground even more wet.

She immediately raised her eyes and looked at the person who had not left yet - Mo Xian!

Mo Xian was still wearing that red dress, which was particularly suitable for the situation at this time, and it was a little more dangerous than the blood on the ground! He held his arms and just stood there casually, with his bare feet, and could see his white toes without any blood!

Now he is really like Manzhushahua on the underworld road, blooming charmingly beside the road full of corpses.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xian raised his eyes slightly and smiled softly, "Hey, little guy, why are you here so quickly? Come to see me? Or come to kill people?"

Jiang Yuechu looked at Mo Xian, facing the eyes that were as beautiful as a demon, and smiled in it. She said, "Is this different?"

Mo Xian said: "Of course it's different! If you come to see me, this place will not be a good place. It's too dirty. Let's change the place. If you come to see me and kill people... Look, I'll kill them all one step late."

abnormal……

Jiang Yuechu cursed in her heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, who are these people? How can you do it yourself?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

Mo Xian couldn't help but smile and said, "Little guy, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this, but I won't be angry with you. These people, the dead soldiers raised by Xue Mo."

It's indeed Xue Mo.

"What kind of death warrior?" Jiang Yuechu asked, squatting down to look, because he found that the bodies were a little different, and a red mark flashed on their necks!

Mo Xian laughed, "Xiaojia's words have good eyesight, and this mark is the mark of the Dead Soldier. Xuemo's Dead Soldier was cultivated by a number of secret techniques, which is this mark. It is a medium. When a Dead Soldier dies, this mark will be imprinted on another newborn, and all the power of the Dead Soldier during his lifetime will be transferred to the newborn.

These newborns are destined to be the end of their first rise, just pedals with accumulated strength, so Xue Mo's dead soldiers are considered a weapon, a weapon passed down from generation to generation."

Jiang Yuechu was a little surprised and asked in an instant: "Then how strong are these dead soldiers?"

"Strong? They don't deserve this word." Mo Xian sneered, "It's just some dogs from Zhongcheng Realm."

Jiang Yuechu stood up and took a look at Mo Xian.

This guy...it's easy to say. He is in the Mahayana realm and doesn't take it seriously under the Mahayana realm, so these people are naturally nothing.

However, there are at least thirty dead soldiers! More than thirty cultivators in the Zhongcheng Realm! They all died like this! If this is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation from the five countries!

"Where is King Xuemo? You are here to kill these dead soldiers, right?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

Mo Xian shrugged and said indifferently, "Run away, a King of Snow Desert, it's like a rat when he escapes." As he said that, he looked at Jiang Yuechu again, "I heard about your Tingfeng Pavilion. It seems that the old guy Liu Wuchang has some tricks and the information he provides you is quite fast.

It seems that it’s better to keep it. If you pay more attention to me in the future, you won’t have to worry about not being able to find me, right?”

"What am I looking for you?" Jiang Yuechu said strangely, "I'm here to find King Xuemo."

Mo Xian said, "Isn't that the same? You are looking for King Xuemo for the demon spirit in front of the palace, so do I. Look, our purpose is the same."

Jiang Yuechu was too lazy to talk to Mo Xian, who felt good about herself. She turned around and looked at Jing Xiao and expressed her doubts, "Why didn't King Xuemo act with Chi You, but instead brought so many dead soldiers to act alone?"

"At this time, Chiyou should have arrived in Tianshui City." Jing Xiao said.

Jiang Yuechu nodded, "That's right."

At this time, Mo Xian said lazily: "Little guy, don't worry, just ask me if it's faster?"

"Do you know?" Jiang Yuechu immediately looked at the Mo Xian.

Mo Xian smiled and said, "Don't underestimate me. King Xuemo brought so many dead soldiers to such deserted places, naturally to find something."

"What are you looking for? You can't be the demon spirit in front of the palace again?" Jiang Yuechu said.

Mo Xian narrowed his eyes, and a trace of danger oozed out of his fox-like eyes. "It is already a great humiliation to let a mere King Xuemo hide one of the demon spirits in front of my palace. How could I let him do it for the second time?"

After pausing, Mo Xian's expression turned careless again and continued, "I remember that in that great battle three hundred years ago, the people of Xuemo left Xuemo. The Xuemo royal family had an authority that could order Yin soldiers, but Zhongzhou could not tolerate such evil things, so they were sealed by their Three Saints. Haha, I think Xuemo Tornado was definitely here to find this authority."
Chapter completed!