Zhuque kicked Xuanwu away, but still couldn't help but go back to see the man.

While Tang Wanzhuang still needs to host a banquet, when will she wait if she doesn’t talk to the little man?

It's so funny that I'm so aloof that I don't participate in any social engagements. As the main person here, don't you still have to be honest in social engagements? People...

So it’s still our Demon Cult is free, no matter how others say we are rude and give them a face?

Zhuque went to Zhao Changhe's house with great comfort and observed quietly outside. Zhao Changhe was using the Rejuvenation Skill for himself in a bitter way.

It's really pitiful, even the bandage was bandaged by Cui Wenjing...

No, how pitiful? Even my father-in-law feels sorry for this.

Zhuque appeared in the room with a expressionless face. Zhao Changhe stopped practicing his skills, but also said no: "Has the Venerable finished fighting?"

Zhuque threw the medicine bottle over: "Since you shared the Rejuvenation Art with Master Xuanwu, the medicine of the Holy Sect has improved. This is a newly developed trauma medicine. If there is no accident, the effect should be better than that of all the world."

Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he received the medicine: "Does the Venerable care about me?"

Zhuque said coldly: "Although this battle is more for your own purposes, it is indeed quite meaningful to us... I have obtained a trace of white lotus fire, which is quite different from what I have known before, and it has not come in vain... You have made contributions to this medicine, and it is considered to be a reward for you. In addition, some things need to be dealt with."

Zhao Changhe said: "Since I asked Qing'er to invite the venerables, it will definitely be beneficial to the venerables, otherwise she will have to eat... Well, the venerable has any other requirements, just mention it."

朱雀抽抽嘴角:“第一个要求,把你嘴巴里这个情儿给我憋肚子里.再让我听见,揍不死你!”

Zhao Changhe sighed and said, "Don't do this, you agree with it. You don't care what we two call each other... You look like an old mother who has married her daughter with heartache, but she is reluctant to let her get married."

Suzaku: "..."

"Hehe!" Sanniang's laughter came from outside the door, and she was almost laughing.

Watching Zhuque face-to-face with Zhao Changhe with her airs, she wanted to roll around.

This matchmaking is really the most right thing in your life. It makes you so fierce that you laugh to death!

Zhuque clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to really lose his temper with the only insider. So he pretended not to know and continued to say with a stern face: "The second requirement is that Tang Wanzhuang imprisoned the ancient remnant soul. We will not fight for ownership, but there will be many ancient secrets from this thing to ask. This matter cannot exclude us, we must also ask."

Zhao Changhedao: "One of the things that work together, of course we all have a share."

Zhuque said coldly: "Are you sure Tang Wanzhuang will listen to you? She wants to kick us out, are you responsible?"

Zhao Changhe thought something similar happened at a time... It was also Tang Wanzhuang...

Oh, Sisi... This time it was related to Gu, but I feel that the other party did not use the magic of Gu skills too much, and I don’t know if there is any other here...

It was said that Sisi was careful that Tang Wanzhuang would kick her away when she was in the Mausoleum of Jianhuang. It turned out that even if she cheated on others, Tang Wanzhuang still forgave her and used the proceeds from the Mausoleum of Jianhuang to exchange with the ancient spirit clan...

Thinking about it in his heart, he subconsciously replied: "Tang Shin-seok doesn't do that. She is actually more generous than anyone else."

Suzaku's fist was clattering.

She was drinking outside, I was caring about your injuries, and then you praised her with me, right?

What makes people angry is that they can't be jealous yet. Zhuque has no reason to be jealous, so he can only sneer: "I am confused about sex, but it's just like that. I'll wait to see how Tang Wanzhuang slapped you in the face."

As a result, I found that after throwing this sentence out, I should have turned around and left, so I couldn't continue to stay here.

This identity is so insufficiency, what's the point!

Zhuque wanted to turn around and walk, but his feet seemed to have roots but couldn't walk. After a while, he changed the topic: "The Winged Fire Snake reported to me about your token... Do you say there is a sword blank that has not been built yet, right?"

"Your Majesty wants it?"

"I don't want it. Whoever the fate is in, it's own. It's useless to force it."

"Hey..." Sanniang laughed again.

If you get the Night Emperor Sword Bill, you will see if you say it is useless to force it. I guess you have killed someone and seized the sword. The other party's grave grass is three feet high.

Zhuque still pretended not to hear it, Dan Dan said, "I want to know if you are intentionally casting this sword blank. If you are intentionally, what do you need to do?"

Zhao Changhedao: "I have consulted professionals and thought that all I lack in my sword casting is a piece of night quicksand, but this material is not the key. The key is that I don't have enough intentions to fight all the stars in the sky."

Zhuque stared at him for a while: "What I asked is, are you interested?"

Zhao Changhedao: "Yes."

Zhuque let out a sigh: "You want to seek the meaning of the stars in the sky. You might have asked you to observe my holy teachings. After all, you are already a fire pig in the room and have a certain qualification... But after thinking about it, I still think it is inappropriate."

Zhao Changheqi said: "Why?"

"You have never been exposed to the Four Symbols, but you are close to the Star Dome... I think you should go your own way and you can't continue. If you look at the Four Symbols again, you may be able to inspire you. If you look at it at the beginning, you may have preconceived ideas and affect your own way."

Zhao Changhe was slightly moved: "Your Majesty..."

Zhuque clasped his arm: "How is the temperament better than Tang Wanzhuang?"

Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "It really surprised me, the true demeanor of a master."

Zhuque was very happy and said calmly: "As long as you are still our fire pig, we will of course think about our family... It depends on how much you agree with the identity of the fire pig."

Zhao Changhe did not answer this. From Huangfu Qing to Zhuque, he was always worried that his recognition of Shihuozhu was low, which was normal. After all, he really had no faith and could not make any promises in this regard.

Zhuque said again: "How can you do the method of making swords? This kind of magical sword is not the same as ordinary blacksmiths. There are other tricks."

Zhao Changhe thought to himself that this really doesn't work. There is no complete method of making swords in Xuanwu's record: "Where should I go to find this? I know only Lao Xia can..."

Zhuque smiled slightly: "My Holy Sect Master Xuanwu has obtained the complete inheritance of ancient Xuanwu, and there is a sword-making chapter left by Xuanwu. You should get close to him and please help me."

Sanniang: ""

Zhao Changhe was overjoyed. This was originally Xuanwu's job. The sword-making technique it passed down was the standard answer. No one is more suitable than this. Well... it's no wonder "Gang Meng" and a blacksmith?

Zhuque suddenly felt better, and he turned around and said goodbye: "I can do anything in the Holy Teaching. As long as you are loyal, it will be beneficial to you..."

She finally left the house with satisfaction, turned around the corner and pulled Sanniang up: "Are you still happy?"

Sanniang grabbed her collar and said, "What kind of good do you ask him to come to me for? I'm not available!"

"It's time to do something for the Holy Church, my Xuanwu Venerable~" Zhuque smiled and took away her hand: "Including the broken things outside the border, you can also temporarily hand them over... The situation has changed, and the next step is everyone's battlefield in the Central Plains."

Sanniang's eyes were whispering: "I taught him to make a sword and spend time together, aren't you jealous? Be careful that your little man will fall in love with me..."

"You?" Zhuque looked at Sanniang up and down for a while, and sneered: "He is not blind."

Sanniang was furious: "Huangfu Qing, you..."

"Shh!" Zhuque pulled her away and flew away: "Let me let it go again, be careful I will tear you!"

"Love, hehe~"

"Get out!" Zhuque gritted his teeth: "You are familiar with Ying Wu, pay more attention to what Ye Liusha is..."

"Oh, what a good wife. I've helped my man make swords and use all the power..."

"Is that a sword for my man? That's the sword of the Night Emperor, a sect's grand event! Xuanwu, do you still have any sect's responsibilities?"

"So you said you were like this, and it's really not my fault to see you being made by a man."

"...You're because of this?" Zhuque raised his voice.

The two venerables fought again and went all the way.

Zhao Changhe was so sad that he was not in good spirits. He did not find Sanniang eavesdropping outside. Even after talking to Zhuque for a while, he felt very tired.

I opened the wound medicine given by Zhuque and picked a little and applied it to the wound on my chest. I found that Zhuque was really not bragging. The effect of this wound medicine is really better than any medicine I used before. It is better to use it with the Rejuvenation Art. If you look inside carefully, you can feel that the flesh and blood are reviving, which is very obvious.

It’s no wonder that Zhuque is now much better at himself than before... The development of the Four Symbol Sect now has actually made great contributions to it...

I was still a little scared. I should have asked her about Chichi's recent situation just now. I haven't had Chichi's news for a long time. I don't know what I am doing now. But just talking about Huangfu Qing, I turned to ask her about Chichi, because I was really afraid that Zhuque would go wild.

The Sixiang Buddhism is not a kiln.

Sigh.

The wound was filled with coolness and comfort. Zhao Changhe closed his eyes and fell asleep unknowingly.

Being confused between the lake, I seemed to see a blind man appearing in front of me again. Although I closed my eyes gently, I always felt that she was staring at me straight.

"What's wrong? Why do you think of me like that? I have flowers on my face? Oh, the first-class flowers, did you write it?"

The blind man pursed his lips and said for a long time: "Look at your ignorant and fearless look, and you are still struggling with this little thing now. It really makes people want to slap you in the face..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Since the beginning of this era, no ancient soul has been revealed in the world, let alone being trapped under your chaotic fists... Do you know how many waves your stone has caused?"

Zhao Changhe calmed down and suddenly smiled: "So what? It's not what I asked him to come out. What should come is always coming. You can tell me if there will be any changes. By the way, why did they not come out before? I'm listening to what restrictions."
Chapter completed!