MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 8 vengeance

The weather was gloomy, and the drizzle wet the mocking wind beast's nose on the corner of Mingxing Hall, and it gradually turned into a crystal droplet and fell down.

Xuan Yi waited in front of Mingxing Hall, staring at the mocking wind beast in a daze.

Qi Nan sent her over early in the morning, but it turned out that the gate of the palace hadn't been opened yet, so she was bored waiting.

The Hall of Mingxing is located in the southwest of the Hall of the Pantheon, and it is only two cloud heads away from the department responsible for the transfer and verification of the priesthood.

Xuan Yi used his sleeves to block the dazzling auspicious light above. Every Zhongshan Zhuyin family doesn't like things that are too bright. How superior do those protoss who like to maximize their own auspicious light feel superior? It’s so bright, I might as well be the sun, just as the impact of Houyi’s shooting of the sun has not yet passed, the Emperor of Heaven must be very happy to have the gods volunteer.

Suddenly there was a low roar of lions behind her, she turned her head, and saw God Fu Cang walking slowly leading nine green lions.

Every tiny raindrop is quietly separated three inches above his head. In the drizzle, he looks like he is walking in mist and light clouds. His white clothes are better than snow, and his clean steps are different from The lofty training of any other gods.

It was probably found that she was standing in front of the hall without raising her head, but stopped far away by the door of the hall, leaning on the nine green lions, quietly closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Xuan Yi thought of Qi Nan's earnest advice before leaving. He was always worried about her bad reputation, that she would not be able to get along with her colleagues in a friendly way, and even more afraid that she would be bullied by her colleagues because of her willfulness.

Qin Nan has always been most worried about her, and only he would babble about such trivial things about her.

She felt that she couldn't keep disturbing him all the time, um... She decided to be friendly, while the atmosphere was not bad now.

"Senior Brother Fu Cang, please be polite." Xuan Yi gracefully bowed to the young **** on the opposite side. Now that they are colleagues, they have to call him Senior Brother instead.

There was silence on the other side, Fu Cang didn't seem to hear, he didn't even move his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Fu Cang?" She raised her voice slightly.

He remained motionless, as if she didn't exist at all.

Xuan Yi blinked his eyes: "Senior Brother Fu Cang, are you deaf?"

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then raised, his beautiful and indifferent eyes just didn't look at her, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his charming voice became very low because of suppressed disgust: "Go away .”

go away? Xuan Yi smiled slightly, but instead took a step forward, the nine green lions behind him immediately let out a threatening growl, nine pairs of eyes stared straight at her, as if they were going to rush up and bite her at any moment.

She glanced at it, and the nine-headed lion, which was ready to go, froze immediately, and buried its head behind Fu Cang's back, the whimper sounded like a cat.

Xuan Yi chuckled softly with a "chick", the arrogant **** suddenly turned his head, his dark eyes were like ice, staring at her without any kindness.

"Are all of Zhongshan's Dragon God lineages like you?" He asked slowly.

Xuan Yi looked at him with a smile: "Of course not, I'm the one who talks the best."

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on Fu Cang's icy face, just like his eyes, without any kindness.

"It was a better choice for you to leave directly that day." Uncharacteristically, he was no longer silent, "Since you stayed, don't regret it."

Xuan Yi covered his mouth with his sleeve, and said lightly: "Senior brother's words are so mysterious, is it possible that the Hua Xu clan's **** is trying to crowd out his colleagues and punish his heart with his words?"

Fu Cang looked away from her face, and said coldly: "Hua Xu must take revenge, the princess must remember."

Xuan Yi took another step forward, and the palace door opened silently at some point, and the gatekeeper fairy boy was looking at them curiously with rounded eyes.

"Zhuyin's temperament is very magnanimous. Brother, we are really a match made in heaven."

Xuan Yi sent him a charming look, and stepped into the hall.

Maybe it was too early, and it took a long time to come out after leading the fairy boy to pass the message, and said apologetically: "Shenjun Fucang, Princess Xuanyi, the emperor just got up and hasn't washed yet. I'm afraid you will wait for a long time, let me take the place of the second Lead the way to the disciple's courtyard."

I can't afford to sleep until Chenshi, this emperor is really leisurely.

Xuan Yi was about to leave when she suddenly saw several gods walking into the hall talking and laughing. The dazzling auspicious light illuminated the entire dark hall of Mingxing. Her eyes began to hurt again, so she had to cover her face with her sleeves.

Seeing her appearance, the guiding fairy boy couldn't help reminding her softly: "Princess, this is not proper manners..."

Before finishing speaking, the voice of Goddess Zhixi came from behind: "Princess Xuanyi, from today onwards we will be colleagues. The princess covered her face with her sleeves when she saw us. What is the meaning of this?"

Xuan Yi put down his sleeves, bowed gracefully, and said softly: "You brothers are full of divine power, and the auspicious light is so dazzling that I dare not look directly at you. I hope you brothers will forgive me."

Raising his eyes, he met the unfriendly eyes of Goddess Shang Zhixi. Oh, is she so annoying?

She thought for a while, then suddenly bowed and saluted: "Senior Sister Xiong, you're being polite."

Goddess Zhixi's expression changed immediately: "What did you call me?"

Xuan Yi was full of apology: "Sorry, I couldn't remember the name of the senior sister."

The guide fairy boy beside him hastily introduced in a low voice: "Princess, this is your second senior sister, Goddess Zhixi, she is a descendant of the Xiong family."

"There is Xiong's, yes." Xuan Yi gave the gloomy Zhixi a sincere and apologetic smile, "Senior Sister Zhixi's name is really nice, and she lives up to her name."

Zhixi turned her body away, as if she didn't hear her.

Xuan Yi ignored her for now, and turned his eyes~www.novelbuddy.com~ to look at the gods in the hall one by one.

Counting carefully, she and Fu Cang are not counted. There are four disciples here. Tai Yao and Zhixi have met before, and the remaining two disciples, a man and a woman, are very unfamiliar. The most important thing is that these two people look at each other Going up and Fu Cang seemed to be old acquaintances, talking and laughing happily, very affectionate.

Xuan Yi lowered his head, and asked the guiding fairy boy in a soft voice: "Who is that person in the green robe talking to God Fu Cang?"

The fairy boy who led the way immediately introduced to her generously: "That is the sixth senior brother of the princess, the **** of Guting, he is the third son of Huahuang, and I heard that he has known him since childhood, and he has been talking to the emperor every day for these years. Want him to take God Lord Fu Cang under his seat!"

It turned out to be Huahuang's third son. The last time she and Fu Cang first met in the Garden of the Queen of Flowers, they almost picked the mother-in-law peonies. This incident caused the Emperor of Flowers to ask Zhong Shan directly, but fortunately, it was settled by Qi Nan later.

No wonder Fu Cang threatened her so arrogantly before, it turns out that he has acquaintances here, and they are still related to the same enemy.

"Who is that goddess in the black dress?"

Xuan Yi's eyes fell on the goddess in black dress beside the God of Guting. She was tall and slim, and she only wore a simple black dress. It needs to be more beautiful, but it seems that the two of them are quite harmonious, unlike Zhixi who sees her and is on edge.

"That's your Ninth Senior Sister, the daughter of the Snake Emperor of Tuxiang Mountain, Princess Fuluo." Leading Xiantong smiled ambiguously, "She and the God of the Guting just got engaged, and they worshiped under the Emperor's throne together, it's a good story! "

It seemed that Xuan Yi was muttering and whispering non-stop, and looked over here from time to time, but senior brother Taiyao still put on the appearance of a senior brother, stepped forward and smiled and said, "Little sister, why don't you come to see me?" See the other senior brothers?"