Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 95 King Yan, please listen to my excuse!

After this chat, the socially anxious Xiao's nervousness and shyness seemed to be alleviated a little, and he relaxed completely. The two chatted for a while, and Xie Cangling couldn't resist his sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.

Controlling a puppet requires much more spiritual awareness than normal. After running around all day, she was quite tired. Duan Huaige said good night to the girl and began to check the rewards she had received from completing tasks during the day:
[Tears of the Sea: A mountain and river guardian, Xuanwu belongs to the north and can suppress the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.]

[Liu Jinsha: A mountain and river talisman, with a Qilin sitting in the middle, it can suppress the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. ]

Once these two mountain and river talismans were obtained, Duan Huaige's mountain and river map only lacked a fire mountain and river talisman, and the materials were complete. If he could bring back the imperial seal this time, wouldn't it be an easy task to refine a mountain and river map of his own?

The smile on Duan Huaige's lips was harder to suppress than AK. The Mountain and River Taoism was a typical martial art with a huge gap between the early and late stages. Once one had the Mountain and River Map, he would be far ahead of his peers in both practice and combat in the future.

[Qianjitu: an ancient sect formation diagram inheritance, together with Qianjilu, it is called Qianjidaofa;]

This thing is actually from the same publisher as the Thousand Machines Scroll? Duan Huaige looked at the inheritance in front of him with some surprise, and quietly put it away. With this thing, he finally didn't have to study how to use the fusion of the Gathering Spirit Array Diagram in the dark.

The efficiency of self-study with or without textbooks is completely different.

After collecting the reward, Duan Huaige began to think anxiously about how to deal with the remaining Jiangshan Shejitu map and the imperial seal. If he waited until all the forces, including the official and Jianghu masters, gathered, it would be extremely difficult for him to snatch the imperial seal in public.

The Jiangshan Shejitu seemed to be sensitive to his spiritual power of mountains and rivers. Before, when they were in the underground palace, the purple golden dragon transformed from the jade seal had even rushed towards him on its own initiative.

Thinking of this, Duan Huaige suddenly had an idea... If he found a place and released enough mountain and river spiritual energy for the incomplete map and the golden dragon of the jade seal to sense it, would it be possible to attract them both over?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was a chance. All he had to do next was figure out how to use enough mountain and river spiritual power to attract the remaining map and the golden dragon of the jade seal!

Just as Duan Huaige was thinking about how to make the layout, he suddenly felt a body approaching him. This sudden change made him subconsciously want to shout out, but in the end he stopped himself...

It's Sister Yan Zi! It must be her!
In the darkness, Duan Huaige could feel the figure beside him getting closer and closer to him, and finally even leaning against his side. The only flaw was that he was now wrapped in a quilt and could not feel the softness of the girl's delicate body.

Duan Huaige didn't dare to make a sound to alarm Miss Frost outside. If he was caught on the spot, he and Prince Yan would have to end their relationship completely, let alone resolve their past grudges.

The delicate figure beside him suddenly reached out and hugged him, then put her legs on him, as if she habitually treated Duan Huaige as some kind of stuffed toy...

Duan Huaige:?

No, Sister Yanzi, what do you mean? Are you planning to suffocate me to death with your arms?

He couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look, and with the faint light shining through the tent, he saw the cute face of the little Shekong who was soundly asleep.

It turned out to be you! So you warned me before that you wouldn't blame me because you are the Prime Minister Cao who is sleeping soundly!
The little social phobic has a lot of bad intentions! Where is the Minister of Rites? Come and save him!

He was speechless, but looking at Xie Cangling's cute appearance, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he had to acquiesce to her actions.

Maybe she usually sleeps on the 2.8-meter-long bed in her mansion and is always used to sleeping with her teddy bear in her arms. It is difficult for her to move to such a simple environment now.

However, no one knows what the little social phobic rich woman was dreaming about. As a sweet smile appeared on her lips, her hands and legs tightened their grip. The powerful force of the puppet strangled Duan Huaige so much that he couldn't breathe... Help, help... My buddy is about to be killed by the little social phobic...

He struggled to get out of Xie Cangling's arms, and suddenly he heard a telepathic voice in his mind. First there was a cold snort, and then the resentful voice of King Yan sounded:
"You are really a good teammate of mine, Fellow Daoist Huaige!"

He shuddered all over and wanted to look around for Yan Qiuxi's figure, but he felt the girl's delicate body approaching from behind. From Miss Qiuxi's trembling arms, it could be seen that she was clenching her fists tightly, and she had an urge to beat the traitor to death.

He wanted to turn around and explain to Prince Yan, but Xie Xiaoshe, who was holding him, refused to let go. Helplessly, he reached out and hugged Xie Cangling, and they turned over to face Yan Qiuxi.

Your Highness Prince Yan, please listen to my excuse!

Frequent communication of spiritual consciousness would produce fluctuations, which would inevitably make Qin Shuangjiang outside suspicious. Duan Huaige immediately took out his mobile phone. Although there was no signal in the secret realm, he could type.

[Fellow Daoist Qiu Xi, you misunderstood me. ]

[Misunderstanding, you actually have the nerve to tell me it's a misunderstanding! ]

No matter how much pain Qin Shuangjiang hit me in, it was not as painful as when you stabbed me in the back. The wound of betrayal will never heal, boy!

[In fact, I have my own reasons.] Duan Huaige sighed and continued typing: [Daoyou Qiuxi, think about the situation at that time. If I had been exposed, wouldn’t I have been caught by Qin Shuangjiang in one fell swoop?]

[It is precisely to preserve the flame of hope that I have to betray you with tears. All this is for our great cause! ]

[Be patient, Fellow Daoist Qiu Xi! Be patient! ]

[I believed your lies! You bastard said you and Qin Shuangjiang are enemies, but I see you have a very good relationship with her! ]

Yan Qiuxi sneered and was about to continue typing a rebuttal, but suddenly his expression became stern, as if he had noticed something. He rolled to the side twice, came to a formation and quickly hid his body and breath, leaving Duan Huaige standing there with his phone in his hand. After a moment, he looked up and saw Qin Shuangjiang and the Great Devil Xiao Jiang appear silently beside him.

Duan Huaige looked down at the little demon Xie Cangling in his arms, then looked up at the two of them. After a moment's silence, he asked:
"If I say I am the victim, would you believe me?"

However, the two girls didn't seem to care about Duan Huaige's social phobia at the moment. They looked at him dimly. Duan Huaige's scalp was numb from the gaze. He deleted the typing history on his phone while pretending to be calm, and asked with a frown:
"What are you two looking at? Have I done something that is outrageous to both humans and gods? I am really a victim. If you don't believe me, wait until Cang Ling wakes up and ask her!"

"Why are you using your cell phone so late at night?" asked the devil Xiao Jiang.

"I'm used to playing with my phone before going to sleep. Is there a problem?"

Qin Shuangjiang didn't ask anything, but just walked around, as if looking for any signs that the tent had been damaged.

(End of this chapter)