
"It's a good thing to make the princess obey." The first Dark Guard nodded, "This Ling Chuxi is indeed a bit bold."
"Yes, I've long wanted someone to take care of the princess, oh, no, someone could teach the princess. All day long with a group of boys who don't know, can you study well?" Anwei also said with relief that half of the words found useless words and quickly changed her mind.
The two dark guards hesitated when they saw that Ling Chuxi had defeated the fifth princess before, but they saw that Ling Chuxi had done nothing to actually injure the five princesses, so they don't shoot. Then, when they saw Ling Chuxi's clothes for the five princesses, they all felt that this was very good, and that the whole world had become extraordinary.
"I believe that the emperor and the mistress of the concubine must have been very happy to know. Hey, somebody over there is coming, we're coming first." After the two dark guards whispered, they hid again.
In the discussion between these two people, Ling Chuxi did not hear them, nor did they sense their existence. It can be seen that the strength of both is high. I want to come too. How did the Emperor send the Dark Guard to protect the Princess?
Lan Xinyu quickly caught up and shouted loudly not far behind Ling Chuxi: "Ling Chuxi, you stop me!"
"Huh? Call me?" Ling Chuxi heard someone calling her from behind, the voice sounded somewhat familiar. He turned lazy and looked at the rain blue heart with a grim face.
“Ling Chuxi!” Lan Xinyu's hand touched the golden whip on her waist, glaring at Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi's words were lazy, but listening to Lan Xinyu's ears felt ironic. The implicit meaning is that you are not known as a peerless genius, so why did Master Mu not accept you as a disciple, but chose me instead? This was Lan Xinyu's own brain to concoct, thinking that this was Ling Chuxi's provocation. In fact, it's true. One of the skills that Ling Chuxi must possess is a poisonous tongue of madness!
"Ling Chuxi, what are you proud of? Thinking that Master Mu accepted you as a disciple, does that mean everything?" Lan Xinyu clasped the golden whip on her waist and said bitterly.
"I'm not proud, Classmate Lan Xinyu, do you not know that I don't want to go to Shimu Muliu ... Oh, I didn't want to go to Shimu Mu at first, he forced me to become a disciple. If you don't believe me, you can go ask. "Ling Chuxi continued to answer lazily. Obviously, this answer was like adding another knife. Lan Xinyu's heart was truly little by little. The poisonous tongue skill was turned on, and deadly was unusual!
Master Mu forcibly accepted Ling Chuxi as a disciple? how did that happen? ! Lan Xinyu looked at Ling Chuxi with feelings of disbelief, jealousy, jealousy, and anger in her heart. But Lan Xinyu looked at Ling Chuxi's indifferent attitude, and deep in her heart knew intuitively that Ling Chuxi wasn't lying! This made him unable to accept it.
“Ling Chuxi, I will duel with you!” Lan Xinyu finally could not help but jerk the golden whip, snapping the whip in the air.
"Oh? Okay ..." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, her confidence revealed in her eyebrows, her hands pressing gently on the sword of dust that fell on her waist.