Chapter 622 Who Is that, Don't Go

"Die Xiaoba, what about a year or two or even half a year? You explain it to me!" Nan Xun roared in his heart.

However, Xiao Ba was really "Dead Xiao Ba" and didn't say a word.

The beasts are in retreat, where can I hear Nan Xun's affectionate call.

In fact, when it was just one year old, Nan Xun had the idea of ​​taking a peek at Li Feng, because she felt that she would leave this world at any time, and she wanted to take another look at Li Feng before leaving.

But Nan Xun held back.

When she had just turned two years, this thought became stronger and stronger, and even the words book and the melon seeds could not distract her.

When two years had passed and a month had passed, Nan Xun thought that Xiaoba would definitely break through soon, but he held back and did not move.

Another month later, Nan Xun thought, Xiaoba should be out of retreat this time.

So, it was like this until the end of the third year.

The anger and frustration in Nan Xun's heart.

Just after listening to Xiaoba's nonsense, she didn't provoke Li Feng Xiaokei, who would have thought...

It made her waste three years in vain.

"Hongqin! Red chess! Red book! Red painting!" Nan Xun gave a roar, and the domineering president Fan Er said: "I want all the information about Li Feng in the past three years, go check it out!"

When Hongqin heard the name, she was shocked, "Master, it's been three years, why do you still remember that white-eyed wolf?"

Hong Hua was also amazed, "Master, in the past three years, the slaves and maids have found so many beautiful men for you, why can't you forget that person?"

In the eyes of several maids, the handsome men they carefully selected were all favored by the master. Although each of them only stayed for three or five days, they did see the master summoned them.

Only when the master eats it and no longer wants it, will they dare to tease it.

Nan Xun saw the bitterness and hatred of several maids, and decided that they would not need to investigate. She would go out to Qingyun Sect to visit Li Feng in person.

Now she has figured out that life is alive, and it is time to have fun.

Even if there was still a day or two left, she would have to pick Li Feng, the tender cabbage!

In the past three years, although Nan Xun has become a recognized lazy person in the eyes of everyone in the Demon Sect, as the head of the Seven Guardians, she has done everything she should do. No one dares to say that she will go down the mountain and waves. What.

Moreover, the leader Hei Ya began to retreat two months ago, and Nan Xun was the eldest sister of the Demon Sect. She said that no one dared to say the second.

After leaving Feixia Palace to the four maids to take care of, Nan Xun happily went down the mountain.

The clanging sound kept ringing, as if singing a beautiful tune.

In recent years, she has become accustomed to being arrogant, and she has never thought about restraining herself. Who calls her martial arts high, this flamboyant dress, and this beautiful bell sound are all unique signs of red clothes.

However, Nan Xun didn't apply lipstick or anything. After all, three years have passed, and her face has grown a little longer. There is no need to get herself a flaming red lip to hide her age. Her own lip color is pink and translucent. Those red lips, when he smiled, the always demagogic charm between his brows and eyes was a little less, but a little more youthful and playful.

Nan Xun went to the Qingyun faction for the first time. Based on the principle of getting there as quickly as possible, he passed through an old forest in the deep mountains that belonged to the Qingcang faction.

I thought this deep mountain forest was sparsely populated, but I didn't want to hear a quarrel coming from the front.

Nan Xun didn't intend to meddle in his own business, and was about to take a detour to leave, but after hearing the words "Ghost Face Poison Hand", he paused slightly and walked straight ahead.

She didn't deliberately slow down her steps, so the bells on her feet were still jingling all the way, very happy.

When she arrived at the scene, everyone was silent and looked at her.

There were seven or eight young disciples in front of them. They were wearing the unique costumes of Qingcang Sect - jade belt and white robe. Nan Xun had to sigh. This Qingcang Sect was indeed the leader of the eight major sects. The clothes of the disciples are so beautiful.

However, what these Qingcang faction disciples did made Nan Xun not very happy.

They were surrounding a... a man who seemed to be helpless on the surface.

The man was wearing a simple Tsing Yi, and his black hair was loosely pulled up in a bun, hanging down to the back waist. Wheat arm.

There is a kind of person who can make people imagine a single figure, and this is the man in front of him.

Therefore, even if the man's face is wearing an extremely hideous grimace mask, it will make people unable to bear to look at it a few more times.

Nan Xun glanced at the man and then withdrew his gaze. Looking at the vigilant Qingcang disciples, he asked with a smile, "Did I disturb you?"

Hongyi's voice is naturally charming, even if she doesn't deliberately seduce people, it also gives the illusion of seducing men.

Most of them are men here, and their eyes swept across the graceful curves of women unconsciously, some retracted immediately, while others couldn't move away.

The ferocious ghost face also slowly turned around, and a pair of dark and deep eyes under the mask fell on her, staring at her for a long time.

"Senior brother! Where are you all staring at? This is the demon girl in red Rakshasa!" The only female disciple of the Qingcang Sect shouted angrily.

When she saw the tempting breast line of the demon girl, the female disciple scolded with a blushing face, "You shameless lascivious demon girl who only seduces men!"

Nan Xun squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled coquettishly, "Little sister, be careful out of your mouth."

The female disciple spat on the ground, "I'm just scolding you, what's wrong with you demon girl? Who in this world doesn't know your lascivious name of the red-clothed Rakshasa? You might have slept with tens of thousands of men! **Slut!"

Nan Xun's eyes suddenly widened, and he flicked his fingers at the woman's face.

The female disciple immediately rolled on the ground with her face in her arms, screaming in pain, "My face, it hurts! It hurts! Senior brother, save me, ahh—"

"Junior sister!" Several other male disciples glared at Nan Xun, "Demon girl, what did you do to my junior sister?"

Nan Xun giggled, "Who told her to be lewd at a young age, so I taught her a little lesson. Don't worry, it'll just hurt for a while, and it'll be fine soon. But—"

She trailed off and said with a smile, "Your face will be very itchy, don't dig or dig, or this flowery face will be ruined, giggle..."

When they heard it, they were in a hurry, and they didn't care to grab the thousand-year-old Lingzhi in the hands of the ghost-faced poisonous hand, and they all aimed at the demon girl.

"So, you demon girl is going to be the enemy of my Qingcang faction?" Several people pulled out the swords in their hands and glared angrily.

Nan Xun curled his lips boringly: "It was said that she insulted me first. I only taught a small lesson. Isn't your Qingcang faction the most fair and just?

When several male disciples heard the soft and charming voice of the woman, the hand holding the sword couldn't help tightening, and the palms were already covered in cold sweat.

If she is really a witch, just saying a word makes people feel unstable.

Nan Xun was confronting a few people, but the ghost-faced poisonous hand next to him moved suddenly, and took the bamboo basket on the ground unhurriedly.

Then, he just left without anyone else.

...passed directly in front of Nan Xun.

... pass by.