Xuanwu Holy City.
The moon and stars are sparse.
The moonlight is so beautiful, it is a good day to drink flower wine and admire the bright moon.
Li Ziye and Wang Teng, two good men, finished their fight and walked towards the inn together.
Li Ziye has evil intentions.
Wang Teng is fearless.
In this Holy City of Xuanwu, there are really not many people who can make Holy Son Xuanwu fear him.
Even if you encounter a great cultivator of the Five Realms, with the protection of the sacred objects and your own cultivation, you can't defeat him, so you still can't run away?
If you really can't run away, why can't you shake people?
Xuanwu Sect, in the inner city of this holy city, what's going on is just a question.
Therefore, classmate Wang Teng did not take Li's provocation seriously and readily agreed.
pity.
Wang Teng underestimated the unpredictability of people's hearts and also underestimated Li Mouye's insidiousness.
It’s not that you’re not good, it’s that your enemy is too powerful.
It is really unwise to compete with Li Mouye, who is always scheming.
"Son."
"Don't call me Holy Son. It sounds awkward. I don't know what idiot thought of calling him. It sounds like a fool."
"Brother Wang?"
"What's the matter?"
"I broke your turtle shell just now, and you were able to block my attack in the end. Is it because of the Xuanwu Sect's sacred object?"
"Yes, but that is not a turtle shell, it is the absolute defense of my Xuanwu Sect."
"It's pretty much the same."
"It's much different. Can Xuanwu and Turtle be the same!"
"almost."
"roll!"
As the two of them talked, they were getting closer and closer to the inn.
In front of the inn is actually the inner city of Xuanwu Holy City.
Wang Teng looked at the inn in front of him with doubts on his face. When will a new inn be opened here?
He, the majestic Holy Son of Xuanwu, actually didn’t know.
"Brother Wang, please."
Li Ziye smiled.
Wang Teng came to his senses and immediately walked towards the inn.
The two of them went all the way to the second floor and entered Li Ziye's room.
In the guest rooms on both sides, Qin Wanna and Xiao Xiao immediately felt the movement in the next room.
"Master Fairy, Xiao Xiao, is here to work."
In the room, Li Ziye shouted.
Wang Teng looked at the actions of the boy in front of him with a puzzled look on his face. What are you doing?
What does it mean?
Xiao Xiao, wait, Xiao Xiao? ? ?
It seems that the saintly girl from the Qinglong Sect’s household is named Xiao Xiao.
Is it possible?
Before Wang Teng could finish his thoughts, two women walked in one after another outside the room.
One is more beautiful than the other, and one is more elegant than the other.
Then, Wang Teng opened his mouth in shock.
Damn it, it’s really that connected person!
"introduce."
Li Ziye looked at the three people in the room and said with a smile, "This is Wang Teng, the Holy Son of Xuanwu. I just asked and confirmed that the Xuanwu Sect's sacred object is on him."
When Qin Grace heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Now that it's confirmed, things will be much easier to handle.
On the side, Xiao Xiao had a look of gloating on his face.
Yes, this guy can't escape today.
Fat sheep delivered to your door!
"What, what's wrong?"
Seeing the completely different reactions of the two women in front of him, Wang Teng had a bad feeling in his heart. He subconsciously looked at the only familiar Qinglong Saint in front of him and asked, "Xiao Xiao, why are you here?" ?”
"It's a long story."
Xiao Xiaoyan smiled and said, "To put it simply, I am now the hostage of Sister Qin and Mr. Li, and you will be too soon."
"hostage?"
Wang Teng heard this, his expression was shocked, and he quickly realized what was going on, and was ready to escape.
"Little bastard, I advise you to be more honest."
Xiao Xiao spoke again, gloating, "Do you think it is you who is faster, or a human swordsman who is faster?"
Next to her, Qin Grace stepped forward, her aura that had been harmless to humans and animals suddenly became as sharp as a sword.
Wang Teng felt it and his body suddenly trembled.
Wanima.
This breath?
What a swordsman in the world!
"Hello Sword Immortal, if you need anything, just ask and I will definitely cooperate!"
Wang Teng came to his senses and quickly gave in without hesitation.
His uncle, for no reason, such a great god appeared out of nowhere.
Isn’t this bullying children?
Seeing the reaction of Holy Son Xuanwu in front of her, Qin Wegna stopped and her aura tightened.
This guy is not bad, he knows the current affairs very well.
Save her the trouble.
"Brother Li."
Wang Teng moved his eyes to the young man drinking tea at the table, and said with a wry smile, "You are the third young master of the Li family, right?"
There are only a few sword immortals in the world, and there is only one woman.
Plum Blossom Sword Fairy, Qin Graceful!
Everyone knows that the Plum Blossom Sword Fairy has taken her disciple, the third son of the Li family, southward to the Suzaku Sect to fulfill their promise that year.
Why did he suddenly come to his Xuanwu Holy City?
"Yes, I'm with the Li family, Li Ziye."
Li Ziye responded with a smile, poured a cup of tea and pushed it over, saying, "Here, after drinking so much wine, drink some tea to wake up."
Wang Teng looked at the tea on the table, stepped forward and drank it all in one gulp.
Tea is bitter, and the heart is even more bitter.
Careless!
I didn’t expect this thief to be so sinister!
"Master Fairy, Xiao Xiao, you should go back and rest first. I will chat with the Holy Son for a few words, and we will leave after dawn."
Li Ziye looked at the two aunts in the room and said.
"Um."
Qin Weanna nodded and said, "Call me if you need anything."
After saying that, Qin Grace turned and left.
"Little bastard, be honest, otherwise, you will be in trouble."
Xiao Xiao took a stab at the right moment and left in a good mood.
"Master Li."
"Just call me Brother Li, we are already familiar with him."
"Brother Li."
"What's wrong, Brother Wang?"
"Why are you arresting me? I don't have anything worth Brother Li's troubles to plot, right?"
"Yes, I really need the Black Tortoise artifact you carry."
"Holy object?"
When Wang Teng heard this, he looked puzzled and said, "The sacred objects of the four major sects are of little use to anyone except those from the four major sects."
"It's not for me, it's for Xiao Xiao."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "There is a dragon ball in my body, and my anger has not been eliminated, so I tied up Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao suggested that I tie up Brother Wang and get the sacred object of the Xuanwu Sect. In this way, she can With the help of Xuanwu sacred objects, we can give full play to the power of Qinglong Sect's sacred objects. Water produces wood, Brother Wang understands."
"That person suggested it?"
Wang Teng heard the key point in the former's words and asked through gritted teeth.
"yes."
Li Ziye responded matter-of-factly, "Otherwise, how would I know these things, right?"
"how long?"
Wang Teng poured himself a cup of tea, took another sip, and asked depressedly.
"Ten days and a half month."
Li Ziye responded, "Brother Wang is going to the Qinglong Sect anyway. It just so happens that after Xiao Xiao helps me purify the evil spirit of the dragon beads in my body, brother Wang can go with Xiao Xiao."
"All right."
Wang Teng smiled bitterly again and said, "I seem to have no other choice now."
“Long live understanding.”
Li Ziye chuckled and said, "Just give yourself a holiday. You should be tired of wandering around this Xuanwu Holy City all day long. It's good to go out for a walk."
"That makes sense."
Wang Teng drank the tea in the cup and said happily, "Retribution, I miss my majestic Holy Son Xuanwu. I have been domineering in Xuanwu Holy City for more than ten years, but today, I was betrayed by Brother Li at the door of my house."
"That's wrong."
Li Ziye said casually, "It's just a matter of making friends. Having more friends will lead to more paths in the future, right?"
"Many friends can lead to many paths, many scourges can lead to death without even knowing it."
Wang Teng said angrily, "I'm afraid my life won't last as long as I am friends with Brother Li."
"Brother Wang is being humble. A thousand-year-old bastard is a thousand-year-old tortoise. Brother Wang, he can live at least a thousand years." Li Ziye said with a smile.
"roll!"
Wang Teng rolled his eyes and exhaled.
soon.
It's dawn outside.
Li Ziye and the others kidnapped Holy Son Xuanwu and left Xuanwu Holy City.
The Xuanwu Sect, who was belatedly aware of the situation, did not react until the next day.
On this day, in the city within the city, the sound of rage resounded throughout the world.
When the insiders received the news, they were all shocked.
The Holy Son of Xuanwu Sect is lost!
