Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 515: Taibusi's ancestral way of apology

"Ah Xing, if we don't go, Fu Xuan will fight with Emperor Quan Tian until the avenue collapses, so the matter of Sichen Palace will be handed over to you!!!"

This was the last sentence that San Yue Qi said to Xing before he left. As a result, Xing was the only one standing in front of Si Chen Palace, with snowflakes flying and the north wind howling.

In the Sichen Palace not long ago.

"This is the Star Train representative, Pioneer Star."

Jing Yuan smiled and introduced the sweaty Ah Xing to the old man beside him. At this moment, Ah Xing was as obedient as a primary school student, and he felt as painful as if he had secretly sat in the last row during a meeting but was forcibly dragged to the first row.

Looking at the two generals in front of him, Xing wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere, but in the end, due to the appearance of the Starry Sky Train, he just gave an awkward but polite smile and nodded.

It's annoying enough to come to a meeting alone, and now I have to watch two kids quarreling.

"Give me back my sword."

"No, this sword doesn't like you."

Xing's mouth twitched slightly as he watched Yan Qing and Yun Li quarreling. After the conversation ended, he walked between the two of them, pointed at the sword and asked, "Is this Yan Qing's sword?"

"That's right, this... Miss Yunli took my sword in the previous battle," Yan Qing's tone was slightly red, but due to the etiquette cultivated over time, he still did not directly issue an invitation for a decisive battle.

Yun Li was about to say something, but Xing looked at her with a lion-like gaze, "Other people's things are theirs. No matter how much you like them, you can't take them for yourself."

As Ah Xing, who is a tenth-level kindergarten teacher, the first move he made was to directly answer Yun Li, who was silent for a moment.

"But the sword's owner doesn't understand the sword's soul, so there's no point in holding it!"

"You're right, that's fine." Yun Li's expression just relaxed after hearing Xing's words, but the next second he changed the subject and said, "Even if he uses this sword to plow the land, what does it have to do with you?"

Yan Qing's eyes were full of admiration at this moment. Xing was simply his lip service. He was so handsome!

Just when he was about to echo her opinion, he saw Yun Li pursing her lips and looking like she was about to cry.

Now Xing and Yanqing were both panicked. Xing immediately turned around and shouted at Yanqing: "But Miss Yunli is doing this for your own good. What's wrong with playing with your sword for a while!"

Yan Qing could only nod his head repeatedly at this moment. You know, Yun Li’s grandfather was standing not far away, and he didn’t mean to make Yun Li cry.

Yun Li stood there looking somewhat pitiful. Without saying a word, she turned around and rushed out of Sichen Palace, leaving Xing and Yan Qing looking at each other in bewilderment.

So it ended up like this, Xing was standing alone outside the gate in the north wind, still thinking about Xiao Sanyue while she went to do her business.

It would be great if An Ming was here right now. He has a lot of experience in dealing with beautiful girls and can easily handle such a small matter in minutes.

Until now, Xing still hasn't figured out what kind of magic power Yan Qing's sword has. Could it be that it was forged by a succubus, which made Yun Li unwilling to return it?

There was no point in continuing to guess here, so Xing planned to find Yun Li to apologize first. Her tone was indeed a bit harsh just now, and it was indeed because she had honed her verbal skills from complaining to San Yueqi every day.

Of course, San Yueqi also practiced, but her way of practicing was more special and required An Ming's cooperation to complete it.

Xing had a deep memory of this. The reason why Ms. March was able to publish the paper "Six Dings and Six Jias Never Eat Vegetarian Food, This is the Monkey" was mainly due to the fact that she tried it one day under the instigation of the robin. The result was that her throat was hoarse for a whole day. No wonder the robin didn't do it. After all, for a big star, the throat is the part that needs to be protected the most.

If possible, the robin would rather sing with the other lip. It's all singing anyway, so who says the other one's singing doesn't count as singing?

Xing picked up her phone and started poking at Sanyueqi's chat interface frantically. Ever since Sanyueqi lost the spark because of her duo row with Anming, Xing felt that their friendship would be broken sooner or later because of that stick.

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San Yueqi sent a photo with Huang Quan, muttering to herself: This girl is also a big shot with the support of the envoy. If any little illusory person offends me again in the future, I will make her have no chance to fight back!

When Xing saw this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. What a fake Huang Quanwei in March. She actually managed to get in touch with him.

It was half an hour later when Xing saw San Yue Qi in person. When Xing returned to the hotel, she saw San Yue Qi waving at her. "Xing, what did the general say to you?"

"Then let me ask you first, what is the information about the martial arts ceremony?"

Xing directly turned the tables and asked Sanyueqi questions that made him so confused that he could only show an "oh hey" expression on his pretty girl's face to try to get away with it.

San Yue Qi quickly appeared behind Xing and patted her back with both hands while saying kindly, "I'm sorry, my dear sister. I brought you the latest videotape of Fu Xuan's battle against Huang Quan."

"Who asked you that?" Xing was speechless. It seemed that San Yue Qi had enjoyed eating melons and left her alone in Si Chen Palace. Was that right? This was very wrong!

Her journey should be to the stars and the sea, trash cans and manhole covers. How could she waste her life in a serious place like the Sichen Palace!

There is a subtle feeling of a trash can placed in a general's bedroom, which is almost as terrifying as if Fu Xuan is not arrogant.

"Okay, Xing. At worst, I'll let you go first in the evening."

"On what?"

"An Ming."

After hearing this, Xing angrily elbowed San Yue Qi and said, "Do you think everyone is like you? You only think about An Ming's body all day long. How shallow!"

"This Star God is going to be the woman of the Great Emperor, and a mere man is nothing more than this."

Xing acted like a calm and indifferent hermit, and after he finished indulging himself, he realized that Sanyueqi had already run away. The dinner tonight was of a very high standard, and even Xing could have a good meal.

Another person who was able to get a free meal was Qingque, the current Grand Bu of Luofu.

"I sincerely invite Luofu Grand Master Qingque to attend the banquet tonight to welcome the guests. Fu Xuanshu... uh, Master Qingque, are you sure you don't want to go?"

After reading the contents of the invitation letter, Huo Huo looked puzzled. Logically speaking, there would be no problem for him to attend as Qingque, not to mention that it was Fu Xuan who invited him personally.

Qingque sighed deeply, "Hongmen Banquet, ah Hongmen Banquet, that is a banquet exclusively for the girl in my dreams, how can I go just because I am asked to go."

"Even if this is just an ordinary dinner, Master should take this opportunity to settle the previous matters."

Qingque felt a little scared when she thought of this. Lady Qingque, who was always calm in front of outsiders, was now trembling with fear, fearing that one day Fu Xuan would ride away from Taibusi alone and grab her by the scruff of the neck and beat her up.

But it stands to reason that she had made a righteous report on her WeChat Moments before, and her merits and sins offset each other, so Fu Xuan could not really be cruel to her.

"Then Lord Fu Xuan won't really use the Lifeless Sword to chop you, right...?" Huo Huo had just finished speaking when he remembered the time when he was Fu Xuan's younger brother in Luofu. His expression instantly became a little solemn, and after a moment of silence, he realized that this was entirely possible.

"Even if they don't chop me, I'll be punished by standing for a whole night with a book of basic knowledge of divination on my head."

Qingque had a bitter face. It was not a good idea to go, nor was it a good idea not to go. She would fall into Fu Xuan's trap anyway. It would be better to just lie naked on Fu Xuan's bed tonight, with a feather duster ready beside her, and accept the punishment obediently.

Anyway, physical punishment is only temporary pain, and the process of waiting for punishment mentally is the most painful, so it is better to get it done in one step.

There is an old saying in Xianzhou, if sparrows don’t go to hell, who will?

For the future position of General Luofu, this is just a small experience!

Thinking of this, Qingque made up his mind and showed a resolute expression ready to die. After seeing this, Huohuo couldn't help but mutter in his heart that if Qingque had such determination towards the evil creature, he would have shouted "I, the God of Birds, only have one sword" and rushed to the pharmacist.

No matter what, Lord Fu Xuan will still remember their past friendship, so even if he spanks him with the Lifeless Sword, it shouldn't hurt much.

Qingque had a righteous expression on his face. With Huo Huo watching him leave, he walked out of the Taibu Division as cold as the wind. At this time, Su Chang, who had three books of "Basic Knowledge of Divination" on her head, finally asked in confusion, "What happened to Senior Sister?"

Huo Huo showed a solemn expression and told Su Chang, "If one day you commit an unforgivable crime, you can be forgiven by lying on Lord Qingque's bed and showing your drum."

"...what?"

Su Chang was stunned for a few seconds, and the books above her head fell to the ground with a clatter. No one had ever told her that Taibusi's way of apologizing was so strange.

Could it be a traditional virtue passed down from Fu Xuan Taibu's generation? But no matter how I think about it, it's a bit strange.

But with Su Chang's intelligence, she quickly chose to believe it. After all, Huo Huo has always been the most honest one. How could the cute little fox girl lie?

"Huo Huo, you learned bad things from Qingque," Wei Lao spoke helplessly after returning to the side room.

Huo Huo smiled and said, "It's just a little joke, how could Sister Su Chang take it seriously?" No one would take it seriously no matter how she thought about it. Only Lord Qingque could do such a thing.

She could even imagine Fu Xuan's expression after she opened the bedroom door tonight and saw the drums and green sparrows lying on the bed. It must be an expression of shock and horror.

Huo Huo actually felt that Qing Que would not really do that. After all, this way of apologizing was too outrageous. As long as he explained it well, he would definitely be forgiven...right.

But that was Fu Xuan, and Huo Huo felt a little unconfident. She could only pray secretly in her heart that Qing Que would come back alive, and not let her directly succeed to the position of Taibu.

Huo Huo is not that good at fighting, unless he can transform into Wei Zhentian 24 hours a day, fighting like a god.

By the time she takes over Dawn, she will be able to use her mighty power to kill all the great tails without mercy!

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"Xuan'er, this is the dagger I promised you."

“It’s very exquisite.”

"Well...so can you please not stab me while smiling?" An Ming lowered his head and watched Fu Xuan poking his chest with the exquisite blunt dagger.

Fu Xuan gave a lovely smile, "You really understand what I'm thinking. I just can't pierce my chest all at once," her tone sounded a little regretful.

Sweating profusely, Lao Ming began to be glad that he could guess Fu Xuan's thoughts even without divination. Choosing the exquisite work of art dagger was obviously the correct answer.

Fu Xuan played with the dagger, stabbing An Ming's chest with more force than teasing. He drew a circle and said, "What are you going to do tonight?"

"What to do? Of course, sleep." He indeed had not had a good rest these days. It could not be said to be Huang Quan's fault, but it could only be said to be a coincidence caused by the state of the envoy.

The robin, who was sitting in front of the piano admiring the piano and sword, raised his head when he heard this, and a smile flashed in his bright eyes, "So, which one does my husband plan to let sleep with me?"

The robin pursed his lips and showed a shining smile worthy of a superstar. Facing that smile that had powerful killing power regardless of gender, An Ming's answer was:

"I made a very strong door lock myself in Izumo."

Fu Xuan: "?"

The smile on Robin's face remained unchanged, but the words he spoke became more subtle, "It seems that my dear has also forgotten the Light of Eden. There are more than just Sister Huangquan."

It was a naked threat. The robin made it clear that An Ming wanted to choose someone to accompany him tonight. At least he still had the right to choose openly.

If he refused, then there would be a few people coming to steal his house tonight and An Ming would have no control over it.

An Ming directly grabbed Sanyueqi who was passing by and refined him in an instant, "It just so happens that I have something to talk to Sanyue about." It was indeed about regaining memory, but it was also a time to find a breather.

After all, compared to the other girls in the dream, March Seven is the most herbivorous one, and she is also very obedient, and she will not force herself on anyone.

Considering the above conditions, An Ming decisively chose March 7th.

March Seven's cheeks flushed slightly, and she whispered, "I, I will have ideas too." She glanced at An Ming and thought, isn't this exactly the same as the robin's plan?

She didn't believe that there was no divination by Fu Xuan involved. Otherwise, how could it be so smooth and everything continued to develop according to the calculations? Wouldn't that mean that in the end she was just a lubricant?

That won't do! On March 7th, she will make everyone look at her with new eyes. She is not a small fish!

San Yueqi inexplicably felt the desire to fight, and was determined to fight until dawn no matter what, to become the strongest among the girls in his dreams!

"Yeah, okay."

The robin's reaction made An Ming more cautious. The most terrifying thing was that even Fu Xuan had no opinion. He just picked up the teacup and took a sip in silence.

No, is that right?

Logically speaking, the moment March 7th is chosen, Fu Xuan will summon the Sword of No Life to strike a fierce blow, and the robin will also show a sad and aggrieved expression.

How could he be so calm? Is there some big conspiracy behind this?