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Chapter 15 One of the Little Fairies

Wen Quxian, when he walked to Zhan Xinzhi's side, suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, faintly and faintly.

There was a woman next to her, as vast as a fairy, wearing a plain green dress, quiet and peaceful, her eyes rippling, and her eyes shining brightly.

This woman, named Tang Ruoxian, is the youngest daughter of a great family member in the Tianlong Empire and the head of the Tang family.

"I heard a lot of noise here from afar, but I didn't expect you to be hurt very much!"

Wen Quxian smiled bitterly, "No, Nie Chengfeng, hiding too deeply."

"This time it was completely unexpected, but when did you come out?"

Tang Ruoxian suddenly became unhappy and complained: "Today, come here when you come out, and then you can feel the movements on your side from afar."

"But when I came out, I couldn't be happy when I saw him like this." She said with a bitter face.

Wen Quxian, "I'll ask you a presumptuous question, is he still saved?"

"Or you can just consider me!" Wen Quxian joked.

"I think beautifully, go find my master, and this kind of thing should be able to save you."

As he said that, he walked south with Zhan Xinzhi on his back, Wen Quxian said, "I won't accompany you anymore, go back and take care of you."

She looked at Wen Quxian bitterly, "What should I do if I meet a bad person on the road?"

After asking this, Wen Quxian wanted to laugh a little, "Use your best to poison them and make them diarrhea for half a year!"

She gave Zhan Xin a blank look, "That's my pain, do you know? Do you understand? I got poisoned and was actually locked up for three years!"

The two said goodbye and left.

In fact, it was not Wen Quxian who was afraid of trouble, but Tang Ruoxian's master always asked him to release some blood when he saw him, or cut something on his body to study it.

"The Shura clan's young body!"

"I recently got a Kirin arm. Do you want to change it?"

"Are you interested? Change to the top Shura secret technique, just one finger!"

Then, like this, Wen Quxian felt that Tang Ruoxian's master looked at him just like a test piece.

In this regard, Zhan Xinzhi is the same as Wen Quxian, but Zhan Xinzhi has no choice at this time, and Tang Ruoxian's master still cares about her feelings, so under normal circumstances, he will not do anything to Zhan Xinzhi.

After half a day, it was getting night. Tang Ruoxian, who was traveling through an unknown mountain range, was carrying Zhan Xinzhi on her back. She looked at Zhan Xinzhi's face and became nervous. If she could not find it again, Zhan Xinzhi would be helpless and would be completely dead.

Suddenly, she discovered a cave and a mark that only she, the master, and a small number of people could understand.

"If there is this mark, it means that the master must be here."

She carried Zhan Xinzhi on her back and entered the cave, found a mechanism in a corner, stepped into the dark room, and walked a distance.

When we arrive at the open area, there is a unique cave here, and the cliffs and floors are made of stone bricks, neat and orderly.

On the wall, there are torches every five meters, and the charcoal flint shines red, illuminating the surroundings.

The world of all directions has many paths, hundreds of secret rooms, and the stone doors are closed.

This is one of the many experimental strongholds of Master Tang Ruoxian.

As early as three years ago, I heard from my master that he had obtained a very precious experimental subject and would probably stay here within three to five years.

That's why she came here so surely.

When a stone door opened, a middle-aged man walked out of it. The man was dressed in gray and his hair was scattered, but his eyes were extremely bright.

His pretty face was filled with vicissitudes of life.

She didn't remember the long face, which one she had ever passed, but when she saw a black key hanging on the chest of the middle-aged man's left hand, she immediately confirmed that this person was a master.

"Oh, Xian'er, long time no see!"

He first noticed Tang Ruoxian, and then noticed Zhan Xinzhi.

"I didn't expect that I died just one Jiazi. I died young! Xian'er thanks for sending the experimental subject to the master!"

The middle-aged man was obviously extremely excited to see Zhan Xinzhi's body.

However, when he noticed Tang Ruoxian's look at him, his heart suddenly twitched and said with a smirk: "Just just a joke!"

"But if you want to be your teacher and save your little lover, you must have the conditions!"

Tang Ruoxian was a little anxious, "Master, please save him first, I will promise you everything."

“Not reliable!”

"This is the first time you said it!"

Then, he did not argue with Tang Ruoxian anymore. He signaled to put Zhan Xinzhi's body down, and then his eyes gathered his eyes, and there was a strange flow in his pupils. When the strange dissipated, he looked at Tang Ruoxian.

"It's a bit strange. It's obviously a sword that penetrates the back of the heart, which should have pierced the heart, but there are no sword marks on the heart. This is strange. Moreover, after so long, the three souls and seven spirits are still locked firmly in the body!"

He shook his head, "Strange things, strange things!"

"Is Xinzhi still saved?" Tang Ruoxian's eyes shone with tears.

He felt distressed: "I can't die! It's just a bit more troublesome."

Suddenly, she smiled again, like the bright spring light, moistening the earth.
Chapter completed!
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