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Chapter 709: Angry

Ye Zhuofan had been waiting anxiously at the junction of grass sea and ancient woods for a night. After he landed, the gap between his palms dispersed in an instant, throwing out all five or six snow lotus tribes unconscious inside. He hurriedly contacted Zhao Jin and took the person to a safe place to avoid it. At the moment, the blue bird surrounded the entire right way out and thought it would be a difficult battle. Unexpectedly, the depths of the mountains were quiet that night, until the sky slowly brightened and the traces of the strong wind did not appear.

He was anxious and could not go back to the snow cave to investigate the situation. When he tried to talk to Yun Xiao's soul on the Likong Sword, he heard her snorting angry, and then locked the scabbard with a "click". I don't know why it was angry.

In desperation, he could only keep looking into the distance until a familiar white light finally appeared in his sight, falling like a faint meteor in his direction. Xiao Qianye stepped out of the beam of light and shadow. At the moment he landed, he staggered back a few steps due to losing balance. He held the ancient tree next to him before he could barely stand firm. However, his first move was not to look at the special bird cage in his hand, but to raise his hand and stroke the earrings with pain. Ye Zhuofan immediately stepped forward and helped him, and said in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

He shook his head and stuffed the bird cage in his hand to Ye Zhuofan irritably. At this time, the soul attached to the earrings leisurely swept out and returned to the sword spirit. Xiao Qianye glanced at Likong Jian strangely, and always felt that the soul on the sword spirit seemed to be making a fuss. Before he could say anything, Ye Zhuofan and the bird in the cage stared at each other for a long time, exclaiming and blurting out: "This, is this thing the legendary strong wind?"

"Well, fortunately, it's as easy as a mountain ghost to avoid a fierce battle." Xiao Qianye gasped and felt the pain in his ears relieved a lot. He was not attentive to be distracted for a moment. He hurriedly looked at the direction of the blue bird patrol, then looked at the brighter and brighter sky, and said seriously, "Zhuo Fan, order them to withdraw the team first. The strong wind was locked in the bird cage and was seriously injured. It couldn't escape. Take it back first, report to the marshal, and then ask Zhao Jin and a few captains to wait for me at Xiao Qinlou."

"Okay." Although Ye Zhuofan felt too puzzled, he still responded. He took off his clothes and wrapped the bird cage. After thinking about it, he instructed, "You can stay in the ancient forest for a while. After the team is collected, you can go back to the city. I will send the patrol people away and avoid the vicinity of Xiao Qin Tower."

Xiao Qianye nodded and sat on the ground against the ancient tree, waved his hand in a restless manner. After Ye Zhuofan left in a hurry, he jumped up. Thinking that Likong Jian was still pressed on his waist and forgot to come back, he pursed his lips helplessly, holding his forehead and was very depressed. It was unexpectedly smooth to capture Dafeng, but since he stepped out of the snow cave, the earrings kept hurting. He was not good at using magic. After a burst of pain, he almost fell from a high altitude several times. He finally found Zhuo Fan. Before he could ask him what was wrong with Yun Xiao, he ran away quickly and disappeared.

He was secretly anxious, but he still patiently watched the Blue Bird start to withdraw his team and return to the city. He also took the opportunity to take a while to rest. He could only wait for the rest of the matter to go back to Xiao Qinlou. Could it be that it was because the fire was on him and it was too far away that made her feel uncomfortable?

He closed his eyes silently, just wanted to take a moment of rest, but when he closed his eyes and opened them, the glimmer of morning light had been replaced by dusk. He stood up in surprise, almost unable to believe that he had fallen asleep all day after leaning against the ancient tree so gently!? What's going on? Although he didn't sleep all night to chase the strong wind, he was always highly focused and without any sleepiness. How could he sleep for so long without any notice?

"Di Zhong?" Suddenly, he pressed his forehead and called in a low voice, and even wandered over the divine power of heaven to find the coexistence consciousness. However, his mind was quiet and no one replied to his call in any voice.

His heart sank, and he no longer delayed his delay and returned to Xiaoqin Tower. Ye Zhuofan had already been waiting for him in the lobby. Seeing that he finally came back, he felt relieved. He locked the doors and windows, pointed to the bird cage placed on the table and said, "I have reported this demon-suppression operation to the Marshal and General Chang, but I have not informed them of the strong wind for the time being. Qianye, although you can't run away in the bird cage, we can't seem to be able to open it. How long can your magic last? Should you transfer to the East Ming Prison, or kill it directly to save trouble?"

He turned Gu Chen irritably, subconsciously looked up at the room upstairs, and after a while he replied, "You sit first, I'll get down later. Not only the strong wind, but also many foreign monsters from Feiyuan, we have to discuss how to solve it first."

"Oh... OK." Ye Zhuofan saw his uneasiness, but only gave a wink at the others in the lobby. He untied the Likong sword and handed it back to him. He coughed awkwardly, and pulled him to his side and whispered a reminder, "I'll give you the sword spirit, but... but she seems not very happy."

"Unhappy?" Xiao Qianye's heart also felt a little indescribable. He recalled the tingling pain on his earrings and asked to himself, "Who messed with her?"

"I don't know." Ye Zhuofan stepped aside tactfully and found a seat. A look of watching the fun was flashing across his face. He looked at the other party strangely, but put away the Likongjian and hurried to the guest room on the third floor. The door was covered in vain. Yun Xiao sat alone at the table and dragged his cheeks with his hands. He looked at Ming Mie's beating candlelight in front of him with a dull expression. Until he walked to his side and shouted a few times, she came to her senses with a "ah". Suddenly, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at him angrily and bit her lips.

"What's wrong with you?" He touched the other person's forehead worriedly, and wanted to ask her directly what happened to Huochi and Di Zhong, but his fingers were slapped away as soon as they touched her face. Yun Xiao's clenched lips had a little murderous aura and slowly clenched his fists. He was startled. After the two of them looked at each other stiffly for several seconds, even time stopped. He had to bite the bullet and repeat the original question awkwardly, "A Xiao, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry if I leave for a day?"

Yun Xiao was slightly stunned, and even more angry: "You dare to ask?"

"I..." When he was just two monks couldn't figure it out, Yun Xiao had already pressed his shoulder and drove him out directly, and even "hummed" at him fiercely. He quickly stepped forward and pressed his elbow to close the door. Before he could react, Yun Xiao opened the door and said nothing nonsense and kicked it hard. He could only take a step back, but the force of the kick was like an explosion of little lion, which made him lose balance and had to grab the handrail and jump back to the lobby from the third floor.

Then a teapot was smashed in the face from the third floor without any hesitation. He took it and then "cracked" and threw it back to the ground again. Accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking, Yun Xiao's voice was like a lioness who was so angry that she wanted to eat people. He pointed to the stunned Feng in the bird cage and cursed: "Hold it so tightly, go have a baby with her!"

With this sudden roar and the sound of slamming the door even harder, the generals in the military hall looked at each other in awe of sight, and turned their heads awkwardly to pretend not to pay attention, but someone still couldn't help laughing secretly. Ye Zhuofan had already noticed something was wrong with the soul on the sword spirit, and finally realized what was going on. He held his laughter and pulled Xiao Qianye aside, and whispered: "I told you just now that she was unhappy. Do you believe it now?"

Everyone laughed. After all, he was the former superior and the powerful young man from the imperial capital. Even Governor Gao, he had to be polite to him on the surface. He was kicked off from the third floor by a girl's family without any mercy. He touched his face unconsciously, then turned around and looked at the strong wind in the bird cage. Thinking of the way this guy pounced on him and wanted to dig his chest open. He also remembered the faint pain in the earrings. It seemed that he finally understood why Yun Xiao was angry. Ye Zhuofan pushed him secretly, and curled up the smile on his face and said with malicious intentions: "I just asked me who messed with her. Isn't this obviously you messed with yourself?"

"The situation at that time..." He tried hard to defend himself, but heard several subordinates laughing. Even Zhao Jin, who was always calm, joked with a smile, "Young Master, you should go up and coax it first. Women's tempers are getting worse and worse. We have been tired all day anyway, so we don't mind eating something first and waiting for you for a while. Last time I saw Miss Yun, I thought she was like a gentle bird, which would be fierce... as terrifying as a female lioness. Cough cough, go quickly, it's even more troublesome if you drag it for a long time."

"Brother Zhao is worthy of being married, he is very experienced." The captain next to him took the opportunity to make a sarcasm. Xiao Qianye pondered for a few seconds, but he couldn't worry about the situation of Fire and Di Zhong, so he could only go back to find her. Unexpectedly, when he walked past the table with the bird cage, the strong wind inside waved his wings as if he was teasing. The bird demon joined in the fun and blinked, looked at the direction of the guest room on the third floor, and exclaimed, "So it's her! She is the real Fu Shiyu Imperial Bird! Hey, you scammer, take me up and see her. Everyone is the same kind, she will definitely save me!"

"Shut up!" He was already very upset, and when he heard this guy complaining, he cursed with a pale face. The bird demon looked at him pitifully and begged, "I was forced by the Night King to come here. You can do it, let me go, I promise not to come to Feiyuan again, okay? Or, I would give you a child, so we will be relatives. She and I are the same kind as you, how can you give me a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Chen cut out a light to cover the bird cage, directly blocking the sound of the strong wind. Blue veins burst out on his forehead, but his subordinates laughed even more ambiguously.
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