Chapter 44 Decline

"Well, Xianglan, this is not good..."

"What did you say?! Say it again!" Xianglan's phoenix eyes stared, which was murderous. Nalan and Zhou Yi suddenly felt a chill, "Let's go now. If you dare to say a word, I can't forgive you!"

Nalan Zhouyi can be regarded as seeing a woman's heart needle. No matter how cute the girl is, when she gets angry, she really doesn't recognize it. God blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha should destroy the Buddha!

"But..." Nalan Zhouyi, who was at a loss, came to his senses from his surprise. Before he finished speaking, Xianglan's eyes were horizontal. Nalan Zhouyi looked bad and didn't have time to move again. A bright sword handle hit his waist heavily.

Aww~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Nalan Zhouyi was really bad luck this time. There was a roar, and then fell heavily on the ground, rolled up the dust and howled. Nalan Zhouyi felt a burst of grief in his heart: I was romantic, but in the hands of a girl, I was killed. How can I bear it?

"You! ~~~”

Nalan Zhouyi got up and pointed angrily at the arrogant Xianglan, who stared at the distance with a meaningless face.

"Zhou Yi, let Xianglan go with you. Xianglan has been brought by me since she was a child. She is spoiled and lacks care. Now in the early stage of the disaster, it will be calm. You will definitely go back to the secular world this time. I won't stop you as a teacher. This time, let Xianglan go with you to see the world. During the disaster, I may not be able to Security, you can't take care of her from time to time. It's time to let Xianglan see the outside world, and it can also protect you! Go ahead, I won't send you as a teacher!" Suddenly, an ethereal sound penetrated into his ear, and Nan ion sighed a little spoiled. The angry Nalan Zhouyi immediately castrated.

"I~~~~"

Nalan Zhouyi really wanted to cry tragically. He rubbed his still painful waist and howled silently from the bottom of his heart: Master, why didn't you say it earlier? If I had already told you, I didn't have to suffer this sin!

Looking at Xianglan silently and rubbing her waist with incomparable resentment, Nalan Zhouyi immediately passed in front of the crane fairy, patted the colorful crown of the crane fairy, and walked away without looking back. A few steps beyond the path of knocking the immortals and looking at the endless path of knocking immortals again, Nalan Zhouyi has a pimple in his heart: Isn't this also going to go on?

"Hey, hey, do you want to go on by yourself?" Hey hey, the treacherous smile came from behind. If you don't want to look back, you will know it's Xianglan. At this time, you are secretly laughing wildly.

"What? How do you get off?" Nalan Zhouyi turned around and asked, "Isn't it step by step..." After saying the words, suddenly a sword light went away like a wind and lightning, and urgently disappeared under the road of knocking immortals. Nalan Zhouyi rubbed his eyes. It was sad that the disciples in the foundation period could fly with swords!

"Would you like me to take you down?" Xianglan, with a charming smiling face, blinked her eyes and looked at this skillful amorous appearance. Nalan Zhouyi gritted her teeth angrily and turned back with hatred.

"It's not rare! I will go by myself!"

"Well, well, take your time and I'll wait for you below." After saying that, he stepped on the flying sword, and in a burst of pleasant sound of swords, he elegantly went away. Nalan Zhouyi listened to the delicate smile in his ear and was very depressed.

"Big, boss!" The sword dragged the incongruous body and ran over gasping.

"What's the matter?"

"The two people in charge of monitoring Nalan Zhouyi will come to report!"

"Eh? Really, let the two of them in quickly. I'll ask myself." Murong Tian sat aside lazily. Hearing this, he suddenly became energetic, and the cold light surged in his eyes.

"Yes, boss!" The tea had passed, and the long sword came in with an elegant step. The visitor's appearance is average, and his eyes are cunning.

"What's your name? Did you monitor Nalan Zhouyi? Tell me about it. Murong Tian is not interested in the little feet attached to by his subordinates.

"back to the boss! My name is the king," Murong Tian looked at the bearded "king" speechlessly, "Well, boss, we just got the news that Nalan Zhouyi is about to walk out of the mountain gate and may go to the secular world. Now he has reached the road to knock on immortals, boss, that's all. Now I can contact Xiao Wang by passing notes. Xiao Wang is still monitoring Nalan Zhouyi!" The king, who observed the words and looked at him, immediately changed his words as soon as he saw Murong Tian's frown. Hearing this, Murong Tian was speechless. These are all Shenma's names.

"But there is another one named Xianglan, who followed Nalan Zhouyi!" The king, who had been speechless for a long time, said another sentence in coldly. Suddenly, Murong Tian staggered, kicked the king and rolled on the ground.

"Damn it, rubbish, don't say it earlier!" Murong Tian straightened his clothes, "Xianglan, she also followed. The living dead guy who must have gone, too, this matter..." Murong Tian stamped his steps thoughtfully and slowly thought about leaving the room.

"Big? Boss?"

"Big?"

"It's okay. You can go down first. I'll make my own arrangements later." Yes!" The long sword was disgusted by the mute figure lying on the ground, and the useless in his mouth, idiots and other words were scolded.

In the room, Murong Tian strangely bowed to the empty inner wall.

"Uncle Zhou, it's up to you to attract the spirit child this time!"

Ha~~~~ A creepy and treacherous smile came. At first hearing, a chill spread all over his body, Murong Tian stood aside respectfully.

"Young master, you are the pride of our Murong family. You have reached the late stage of foundation construction at a young age, and your future is even more promising. My task is to protect you and do your task. You just need to call me steward Zhou. You don't have to be so polite." A shadow slowly entered through the wall, with a hoarse voice, pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and a pair of eyes with a strange green light.

"Uncle Zhou, you're welcome. Murong's family can't escape your credit today. Call you Uncle Zhou, you deserve it!" Murong Tian then said, "This time, you must get rid of Nalan Zhouyi. Unexpectedly, you have this relationship with Jingwen. Humph, everyone who is with that bitch Jingwen will die!"

Uncle Zhou, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, looked at the ferocious Murong Tian and kept laughing. The sound of terror permeated around, and the wind was gusts.

Nalan Zhouyi looked at the ladder under his feet, which was far away, and there was no amazing feeling at all, only a confused and at a loss. Suddenly, a gentle footstep slowly came over. Nalan Zhouyi turned around doubtfully and looked at a crane head from a distance.

The crane fairy hissed and happily thought that Nalan Zhou Yi ran over. Nalan Zhouyi looked at his feet calmly and stood on the first step of the ladder. He raised his head and looked at the running crane fairy, and his face changed dramatically.

"No!!!