Xi Mutong and Shui Ling'er had a long talk in the return hall, and Shui Ling'er was so heartfelt to Jiang Nanjun who wanted to kill him several times, which made Xi Mutong very moved in his heart, and he was secretly happy for Jiang Nanjun.

After listening to his sincere words, she smiled approvingly and continued to ask: "Then have you poked out of Feng'er's brain, where is he being talked about?"

Shui Ling'er sighed, shook her head, and said, "If Aunt Feng knew, I would definitely be able to read it out of her head." Since there is no such information, when they come and go, their eyes are covered. ”

Xi Mutong listened to it and fell into deep thought.

The trip to Yunnan and the meeting with the Lancang God made her suddenly realize the abnormal behavior of Jiang Nanjun in the Demon Dragon Cave. didn't expect him to be in prison so soon. You don't need to ask this qiē to know that he used himself as a exchange condition to rescue Feng Ni.

In public and private, it is her duty to rescue Jiang Nanjun. To find out the "Secret Chronicles of Shenwu" mentioned by Lancang God, he is undoubtedly the key person. And when her old friend is in trouble, she must also sacrifice her life to save her. In addition to these two points, she also needs to know why he has to help Yunqing, or Jiangnan Huanshu, ascend to the throne.

However, it was a prerequisite for this qiē to be able to find him. At present, Elder South Wind's hiding place is so secret, there is no clue at all. The private prison where Feng Ni was imprisoned was even more unheard of. With such a clue, how to start this rescue plan?

Just thinking about it, she couldn't find what to do, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, and the figure of Yu Feng appeared in front of her.

Elder Nanfeng is the second father of Yufeng, and the only person he has been dealing with in the five hundred years he has lived in seclusion in Pear Blossom Pass.

When Shui Ling'er saw that Jiang Nanjun was talking about it, Xi Mutong began to think about it, thinking that she must be thinking about a rescue method, so she didn't dare to disturb anymore and planned to leave quietly. But just when she raised her foot, she stopped her, "Ling'er, wait." ”

"Yes, auntie, please command. He stopped and blinked at her.

Xi Mutong shook her palm twice, and the Jiaoqiu Sword entrusted by Jiang Nanjun appeared in her hand, and then she picked up the "Yin Jiaoqiu Sword Spectrum" from the desk, handed the two things to him, and said: "Ling'er, since you have learned from Zhuyue, Tianzen is your main practice in this life." In just two years, you have been able to sleep at night, study hard, and cultivate this Zen Gong from the first to the fifth level, which shows that you do have the ability and perseverance to take on great responsibilities, and my aunt is very pleased. ”

Shui Ling'er was dumbfounded when she heard this, her mouth was wide open, and she didn't notice that the saliva was about to flow out, and she said in her heart: "Auntie, are you drunk again?" Since the day Ling'er saw you, he hasn't tried to be praised by you...... If you praise it, you can praise it, and you can praise people like flowers......"

But I heard her continue: "However, as the so-called art is not pressing, even if you already have the Zhitian Zen Sword, and practice one more set of swordsmanship, the more the better." ”

Shui Ling'er took the Jiaoqiu sword in confusion, pulled out the scabbard and looked at it, "grunt", swallowed it back with a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes were straight, and the first thought that flashed out of her mind was, "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!" But immediately scolded herself, "Bah, bah, how can you use this kind of word to describe the aunt of the master! However, how miserable is the result of being praised by her! If I am cut by this scrap iron, will I be rusted and poisoned?"

He secretly glanced at Xi Mutong, did not dare to directly disobey her order, and planned to refuse in a roundabout way, so he put the sword in his hand and flipped it, and asked half-coquettishly and half-playfully: "Auntie, what can a rusty iron sheet be used for......? What is this...... If I don't practice, can I?"

Xi Mutong heard him be so disrespectful to Jiaoqiu, and scolded him softly, "Shut up, don't be rude to the spirit sword! I don't care if you want it or not, within a month, you must practice the basic swordsmanship!"

"But why is that?" he pouted, the word "reluctantly" written all over his face.

Xi Mutong smiled deeply and replied, "Because, this is your Jiangnan brother's entrustment." (To be continued.) )