Foxy Beauty Charms the World

However, Hu Ying, who was standing right next to him, fell into a state of silence and stared straight ahead. The rain curtain also followed her gaze and saw the shocking scene. It was so shocking that the sword almost fell out of her hand.

Xiao Luo lay prone on the ground, his hands tightly gripping the hanging curtain beside him. Several layers had already been torn apart, this showed how much force was used. His face was pale as if he was shrouded in a layer of dense black air, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. His pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at the door, as though he was waiting for an opportunity to kill a wild beast.

On his body, the two different auras were fighting even more intensely than before. Blue was like a tiger, black was like a dragon. They fought and roared, and it was difficult for them to compete with each other.

In Yu Lan's eyes, the sect head was as solemn as the spring wind. Such a wretched and crazed appearance had already left him unable to move from his shock.

"Are you stupid or dead?!" Your sect master is about to die, why are you still standing there in a daze! " Hu Ying, who was beside them, pushed the curtain of rain. Her aura was disorderly over there, and she, who was like a half-immortal, half-demon, could not easily get close to them.

Yu Mu quickly regained his senses. He was after all the left Protector of the Profound Heart Sect, and protecting the sect master was his most important duty. He growled and rushed over like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. He waved the sword to cut down the black dragons.

Wherever the blade went, the black gas would scatter like sand. Once again, they quickly gathered together, letting out rumbling roars. For a moment, the curtain of rain clashed with the black gas.

"The Old Ancestor only wants to see you!" Hu Ying also shouted in a low voice to cheer herself on. Then, she took out five Demon Sealing Talismans from her bosom and threw herself forward with a howl.

Those five talismans were the genuine talismans left behind by the Qing Qiu Sect's Old Ancestor, Lord Fox Immortal. Compared to the [Celestial Gate], his power was more pure.

Those black dragons seemed to be very afraid of Hu Ying, and became even more violent and frenzied. However, none of them dared to approach her. Hu Ying held her breath as she grabbed Xiao Luo by the collar. With her other hand, she drew a beautiful arc over his body.

Five Demon Sealing Symbols appeared on Xiao Luo's forehead, shoulders, chest, abdomen, all the way down. At five o'clock, five golden threads appeared and gathered at his chest.

Xiao Luo, who had been staring with his eyes the entire time, as if he was unaware, suddenly shook. The black fog that had been holding him back began to dissipate. Threads of light burst out from the bottom of those dark and deathly still eyes, slowly precipitating their painful feelings.

He wrinkled his brow, pressed his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" The rain was startled and scattered as it was entangled by the struggling black dragon. The Left Protector closed his eyes and clenched his fists. He shouted in a low voice, "Break!" The black dragon that was coiling around him was immediately smashed to smithereens.

"He's fine, just a little bit of killing intent forced out of him." Hu Ying grabbed Xiao Luo's wrist and felt his pulse. It was turning from a weak point to a strong one. It seemed that the Demon Sealing Symbol had taken effect.

The wailing black dragons scurried around. They seemed to realize that the situation had gone out of control, and their mournful cries caused everyone to lose their focus. Qinghu, who had just been suppressed, leapt up and bit at the Black Dragon, tearing it apart and devouring it. The curtain of rain was released from the entanglement. He quickly bent over and hugged Xiao Luo.

"Sovereign, Sovereign?"

"..." "I'm fine …" After a brief period of haziness, Xiao Luo's hoarse and weak voice spilled out. Although his breath was still weak, from the sound of it, he was very clear-headed. The rain finally eased a little, and his palm was covered in sweat.

The five Demon Sealing Symbols pasted on his body slowly shrank. One of them became the size of a red bean, white and lustrous. It embedded itself into Xiao Luo's forehead, and the other four turned into chains that connected his left hand to the crystal.

Hu Ying's jaw dropped. It took her a long time to recover her composure. "So this talisman has such a function. Tsk tsk, what a pity …" As she spoke, she touched the remaining talisman paper, considering if she could turn it all into gems.

"..." Miss Little Hu. " Xiao Luo leaned against the curtain of rain, turned his head and looked at Hu Ying. He gave an extremely shallow smile and said, "I owe you a favor."

"Not just one, five!" Hu Ying stared at Xiao Luo's forehead and wrist. Her face was full of the expression of one who had suffered a huge loss. Xiao Luo wanted to laugh, but because he was too tired, he only curled the corner of his lips. He indicated for Yu Mu to help him up and said to her, "I can help you find Minister Qin."

"You heard it?" Hu Ying stood up as well.

Xiao Luo nodded silently. He frowned slightly and paused for a moment before he lowered his head apologetically to Ying Hu. "This reputed one has been disrespectful to him. Miss Little Hu, please wait a moment."

Hu Ying couldn't wait to immediately find Ling Mo. However, the one who was most likely to deal with that fellow was only Mystic Heart. She could only wait patiently, causing her to roll all over the place in a panic. In the end, unable to hold it in any longer, he squatted down in the corner of the training room and started buttoning up the wall.

In the simple inner room, Xiao Luo had already changed into a frosted white daoist robe and redone his hair. As he was tidying up his hanging sleeves, a curtain of rain came in with a silver pot filled with artemisia branches. Xiao Luo picked up the branch and lightly patted it on his body, droplets of water lightly splattering everywhere.

Looking at the Sect Leader's expression, Yu Mu opened his mouth a few times but swallowed his words back. Sect Master had already become his belief. Xuan Xin was the sect head, and Sect Master was the sect head. And now that Left Protector's responsibilities were in conflict with his beliefs, he wasn't sure if he should ask.

"Sect Master …" The first cry from the curtain of rain did not continue.

Xiao Luo raised his eyes and glanced at the Left Protector who wanted to say something, but hesitated. He calmly said, "I'm fine."

If Hu Ying was present, she would definitely jump up and shout, "You're already rolling on the ground and twisting your hands in pain, and you still call me fine?!" But what stood in front of Xiao Luo now was a curtain of rain. He was used to listening to the Sect Master, and also extremely trusted. Since the grand master said it was nothing, then it must be.

Outside, Hu Ying was already about to pierce through the wall. If it wasn't for the fact that she despised the smell of the wall, her mouth would have already been covered.

When Xiao Luo came out of the inner room, he raised his head and saw what could be described as a scene of corpses strewn all over the ground. It was separated in all directions, while Hu Ying used the whisk pole as an itch.

With a smile on his face, Xiao Luo lightly coughed and asked, "Miss Xiao Hu, do you know who the fake Prime Minister Qin is?"

"Nonsense, I was looking for you even when I knew!" "The Qing Qiu Mountains are far away again …" Hu Ying angrily broke the horsetail whisk in her hand into two. This anger did not originate from Xiao Luo, but from anxiety and irritation.

Yurou's attitude towards Hu Ying was obviously a little critical. However, due to the presence of the Sect Leader, she merely threw a glare at Hu Ying.

Xiao Luo didn't mind. He lowered his head and smiled. He slowly paced with his hands behind his back. There was no trace of his previous dispirited appearance.

"Just now, the curtain of rain told This Seat. Regardless of who was behind the scenes or what goal they had, Qin Xiang's matter would definitely reach the emperor. I believe that the script for the performance on Qin Xiang should be able to fill up Yu Gou now. "

"I'll go to the Imperial Palace right now and make the little Emperor believe Mo Mo!" Hu Ying said as she prepared to leave.

"Don't worry, it's useless even if you go." If the strange woman suddenly appeared in the palace and was exposed, then Qin Zheng would definitely not be able to wash away his grievances. This matter, only I can go. " Xiao Luo paused for a moment. "I will personally explain the situation to the Emperor. It was just that … "Rain."

"Your subordinate is here."

"If you go with Miss Little Hu, the fake Qin Zheng monster will definitely appear again. When the time comes, help Miss Little Hu capture him. "

"Yes." Yu Mu lowered his head and clasped his hands.

"Miss Little Hu." Xiao Luo looked at Hu Ying once again, "I will send my disciples to look for Qin Xiang. As long as he is still in White Peony City, there will definitely be some clues."

"This is the only way …" Hu Ying held her hands together and frowned. No matter how anxious and worried she was, she could only suppress the anxiety in her heart. "Now, I can only find a way out of this predicament by remaining calm." Good! "I must wring that slut into two and grind him into pieces!" After Hu Ying made a fist and swore, she grabbed onto Yu Mu's arm and dashed out.

"Sigh!" What are you doing! " Yu Mu wanted to resist, but since the fox girl was too weak, he couldn't fight against the females.

Without looking back, Hu Ying said, "Fight!"

Just as he was about to step out of the door, he turned his head and saw Xiao Luo standing in the depths of the room with his hands behind his back. The smile on his lips was like the warm sun of March.

Great, the sect head is still the previous sect head …

Just as Xiao Luo had said, the impeachment of Qin Xiang could have already filled the entire Imperial Gully. This was no longer a matter of trust, but rather, it was a matter of not believing that Qin Lingmo would do such a thing. Unless he was crazy, but even if he was crazy, he still wouldn't do such an absurd and cruel thing.

However, with so many people seeing it with their own eyes and reporting so many reports, how could he pretend that he did not know and did not see it?

In addition to that, today, Uncle Guang Lu, a doctor, Yang Rui, wailed that if his daughter was humiliated in public, she would die to atone for her crimes, and if the Emperor didn't uphold justice, even the altar would collapse. Just because he was an elder, he could complain more than the eight nanny on the street. It was one thing for the Demon Sound to pierce the brain, but it was another for the plot to reappear. From the east side of the temple all the way to the west side, he destroyed an imperial chair and two blue and white cups.

After evading his uncle, Ni Yu's world had already turned upside down. However, as the Emperor couldn't just ignore them, how could he not want to send these hateful people to the border. But he could not. He was the Emperor, the ruler of the North Tang.

"Your Majesty …" Eunuch Li's voice came from outside the jade curtain. Before he finished speaking, Ni Yu and the others were already furious: "Who else?! I will not see anyone! "

"En..." It's Grandmaster Xiao Tian. "

"Master?" Ni Yu paused for a moment, nodded his head, and instructed, "Let him in."

"Yes …"

The little Emperor let out an old breath, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked to the front of the Doberg, his gaze tracing the lines of the yellow pear. A crisp sound could be heard from the jade curtain, followed by a clear, sonorous, and deep male voice. "Your Majesty."

"Is Master done cultivating in seclusion?" Ni Yu turned around and looked at Xiao Luo, who was slightly cupping his hands at the door, and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty. This subject has heard from Protector that this subject has felt the overflowing of evil energy in the past few days and has been in seclusion. I was unable to report back to Your Majesty in time. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Forget about that, I have some troublesome matters to discuss with the Sect Leader."

"This subject knows. It should be related to Qin Xiang."

"That's right." Ni Yuren walked in front of Xiao Luo with his hands behind his back and frowned, "No matter what, I don't think my dear husband will do anything rash. This is too bizarre, too sudden. "I suspect …"

"His Majesty suspects that Qin Xiang has been invaded by the demons?" Xiao Luo calmly voiced his doubts.

"That's right, this is the only plan I can make. Otherwise, my father's gone crazy." Ni Yu heavily sighed. His eyes glanced at the stack of memorials on the table and his expression became even gloomier.

"Your Majesty's guess is correct." Xiao Luo lowered his head slightly and said, "The Qin was indeed harmed by the evil demons."

"What?!" Startled, Ni Yu grabbed onto Xiao Luo's hand and said, "Are you saying that his father-in-law …"

"Oh, forgive this official for using the wrong words, but the Qin Prime Minister should still be alive right now. And the ones who are doing this now are illusions created by the demons. " After smiling apologetically, Xiao Luo tried to calm the young Emperor's mood.