Chapter 21: The Prophet's Visit
The speed of stepping on the snow dragon horse was very fast, and it took less than an hour to arrive in front of the Qingfeng Marquis's mansion, but to the prophet's surprise, Qingfeng Hou Li Qingfeng happened to appear in front of the mansion at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Li Qingfeng, why are you here?" the Prophet frowned.
Li Qingfeng glanced at him lightly, and said indifferently: "This is my territory, I can go wherever I want." But you, what is the matter with coming to my territory?"
Hearing this, the prophet felt a little uncomfortable. When he was in the world, he was always high, how could anyone dare to speak to him in such a tone? That is, after descending on the Great Wilderness, when did the Sky Eagle wait see himself not respectfully. This Li Qingfeng and Chen Ying are both hunters at the level of the Marquis, why do you Qingfeng Marquis dare to talk to me like this.
"Okay, I'll make you proud for a while, and I'll make sure that girl is really dead...... I'll cut you the first one!" the prophet said quietly on the surface, but he thought so in his heart.
"It's nothing, I just want to go to your house to have a look, take a look. The prophet said in a very yin and yang manner.
Hearing this, Qingfeng Hou's eyes narrowed, looking at the four-star hunter in front of him, and he didn't understand where he got the courage to dare to go wild here. I couldn't help muttering in my heart: If it weren't for the inconvenience of clashing with the Sky Eagle now, you would have beaten your out long ago.
Could it be that he has come to inquire for the news of the Aquila? But is there anything else that he can't calculate as a prophet who can predict the past and the future? There must be something strange about this matter, and there must be a demon when things go wrong, but I am afraid that this prophet is not good.
Thinking of this, the prophet's eyes flickered slightly, and he said coldly: "Listening to Your Excellency's words, it seems to be saying that my Hou Mansion belongs to your family, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want, yes or no?"
Hmph, you dare to play prestige with me! I will endure it! I will endure it again! It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come, and when the time comes, you will definitely die!
The prophet tried to calm himself down, trying to make the pale face of the dead man look unhappy and carefree, and then looked at Qingfeng Hou suspiciously, and said, "I came with sincerity, the so-called visitor is a guest, is this how you Qingfeng Hou treats guests?"
The voice was a bit shrill and chilly, sounding like the cries of a night owl under the night sky, and it sounded unnatural. Sure enough, Qingfeng Hou frowned and looked at the dead man's face carefully, but in the end he didn't say much.
Hmph, don't you have anything to say? The prophet's eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a purple box from the space ring in his hand, and then gently threw it towards Qingfenghou, so a fragrant fragrance immediately spread in the air.
"Hehe, a dead man like you will bring a gift, it won't be a piece of bone, right?" Li Qingfeng looked at the prophet with amazement, and found that he had underestimated this person's IQ.
Every existence in the Great Wilderness that claims to be a prophet, who is not a person with great wisdom and great luck? It's just that the prophet in front of me always has a strange feeling every time I see him. Compared with the mysterious and majestic aura of other prophets, this prophet always made Qingfeng Hou wonder if he had been taken away.
But now, people are coming with gifts, and the gifts have already been sold, and there are so many guards around to watch, if you don't accept the gifts, how can it be a little unreasonable. Therefore, Qingfeng Hou stretched out his right hand, and a suction force was released, grabbing the box in his hand.
Then without waiting for the prophet to speak, Qingfeng Hou's eyes flashed, and he opened the box directly: the inside of the box is decorated with gold-edged paper, which is very luxurious, and there is a groove in the middle, in which is placed a purple dagger, the dagger is small and exquisite, carved patterns, and the purple light flows in the light, which is very beautiful.
"Oh, this gift should be for women, right?" Qingfeng Hou's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, it seemed that this prophet was coming for Xuan'er.
"I heard that Hou Ye has a little daughter, and for some reason Daoji was destroyed two years ago, to be honest, I am very sad about this matter...... Ling Qianjin is a person with extraordinary talents at a glance, if the Dao Foundation can be restored, I will definitely be able to produce another peerless powerhouse in the future...... Therefore, after hundreds of days and nights of painstaking research, and from time to time to deduce the heavenly opportunity, although I made myself a ghost or a ghost, I finally found a way to restore the Daoji. ”
Speaking of this, the prophet's pale face was a little more rosy, his chest straightened, his voice was much louder, and he continued proudly: "I came today to see Ling Qianjin, and then prescribe the right medicine, within a month, I will definitely be able to make her Dao Ji recover, and then there will be another peerless genius in my Great Wilderness World, this is the blessing of my hunting clan, and it is the blessing of my Great Wilderness!"
Qingfeng Hou's face twitched slightly, and he felt very painful. I didn't expect this prophet who seemed to be like a living dead to have such eloquence, and I really underestimated him before, it seems that this person does not like to speak, but once he speaks smoothly, he will be like the water of a great river, and like a flood bursting the embankment, the collapse is out of control.
However, Li Qingfeng was already sure that this prophet was indeed here for Xuan'er. It seems that the news of Xuan'er's death has spread. But what he couldn't figure out was that Xuan'er had always appeared as an ordinary image that could no longer be ordinary, how could it attract the attention of such a strange character?
The other party obviously had already arranged eyeliner in the Hou Mansion, otherwise there was no reason for Xuan'er to just leave, and the prophet came to "visit", how could there be such a coincidence, the prophet obviously came prepared, he came to confirm whether the news of Xuan'er's death was true.
"However, even if you know, what can you do? What can you do to me as a little four-star hunter?" As if remembering something, Qingfeng Hou's old-fashioned face showed a wicked smile.
"Hehe, it's unfortunate that you came, Xuan'er just passed away this morning, alas, my poor daughter, her life is so miserable, she will ...... before she is fifteen years old" Qingfeng Hou sighed, trying to show a faint sadness on his face.
Hehe, hehe, your sister! How can there be a daughter who has just died, and the father is still hehe, hehe, your mother, hehe, your uncle, do you want to be so perfunctory, your expression is very contrived at first glance. Your uncle, what's the use of just talking about sadness, sadness, and heartache? You can't shed a tear, what's the matter with you just thundering and not raining?
The prophet's face twitched fiercely, and he glared at Li Qingfeng fiercely. However, I was shocked in my heart, was Xuan'er really dead? She shouldn't have deliberately set up a bureau to attract those pretenders with the news of her death, if there is someone who reacts as soon as she gets the news, it must be someone who knows the secret.
If she really wasn't dead, wouldn't she ...... Even if she can't do it, she can definitely do it with the magic weapon in her hand.
For two years, the prophet had been haunted by Xuan'er's smile, she suspected that it was not Xuan'er's own power, if she really had that ability, how could she not be able to reshape the Dao Ji? Therefore, he suspected that Xuan'er had a natal weapon on her body that could avoid the rules of the Great Wilderness.
Thinking of this, the prophet no longer had the desire to explore the truth, and his face showed an expression of regret and regret, and said: "What a pity, alas, I didn't expect me to be one step late, this is really the loss of my hunting clan, and the huge loss of my great wilderness......"
After speaking, the prophet shook his head sadly, with a look of frustration, his acting skills were much better than Li Qingfeng, although the latter was very disgusted with this person, but at this moment he had to admit that this person's acting skills were ...... Very good indeed.
"Alas, it's okay, I won't bother your mansion to take care of the aftermath for your daughter. The prophet looked at Li Qingfeng with a gloomy expression, and said leisurely, "I'm afraid that after seeing the beauty that has disappeared from the jade, my heart will be even more uneasy, if I find a way to recover earlier, there will be no ...... Alas!"
In the end, the prophet with good eloquence couldn't make it up, so he could only sigh to hide the faint sorrow in his heart. After finishing speaking, he "sadly" leaped to the snow dragon horse, wanting to leave.
"Hey, Brother Prophet, wait. Qingfeng Hou suddenly stopped him.
"How?"
The Prophet still had sadness on his face, but there was a cold glint in the depths of his eyes. What prophet brother, is your name big brother? You Qingfeng Hou don't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for Lao Tzu.
"Ahem, it's actually nothing, it's just that you just passed through the ancient village on your way back, and I want to ask you to help deliver something. Qingfeng Hou looked a little embarrassed.
"Oh, no problem, I just don't know who to give it to?" Although the prophet was very puzzled, Ye Feng's figure first appeared in his mind.
That day, when the wind and snow were blowing, he saw Ye Feng and Xuan'er walking in the snow with his own eyes, and from a distance, the two seemed to be very close.
"Ye Feng?" Qingfeng Hou stared at him and said word by word.
"It's him!" a glint flashed in the Prophet's eyes.
"You really know him, why are the people you pay attention to are "fallen geniuses"?" Qingfeng Hou seemed to smile.
Of course, I have to pay attention, if one day these "fallen geniuses" can regain their former glory, it will be a blessing for me. The Prophet was very calm.
The prophet is well aware of the righteousness and the common people in his heart, and the breeze is ashamed of himself. ”
Although Li Qingfeng's face was full of admiration, he was actually scolding in his heart: Return the blessing of the great wilderness, bless your sister, don't just pull it to the righteousness, it's okay to lose your treacherous villain and face to talk about the blessing of the great wilderness, it's really a dog.
"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it. An unfathomable smile appeared on the Prophet's face, "Well, it's getting dark, I should go back, where's your stuff?"
Li Qingfeng looked up at the sky, nodded, and then solemnly handed a red brocade box to the prophet. In the process, he and the prophet only had their eyes flashing, and they did not say a word in tacit understanding.
After receiving the things, the prophet took a deep look at the depths of the Hou Mansion, and then rode the dragon horse away. Li Qingfeng, on the other hand, squinted at the disappearing figure, and his face slowly returned to calm.
"Ye Feng, it is rumored that this prophet has a lot of complaints about you, and Chen Huan has wanted to put you to death many times, and the relationship between you is like fire. This time, you will come face-to-face with the Prophet, and you don't know what kind of sparks will collide between the two of you......"
"I'm looking forward to how the person who has kept Miss Xuan'er in mind will get through this crisis?"
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