Chapter 327
Such warriors are rare.
In Chen Xinglie's memory, he had never seen this woman before, but only remembered her fame. Now it is the first time that he has encountered a daoist.
Very good!
Chen Xinglie looked towards Ling Xiuxiu's eyes, which immediately became different, turning around inadvertently, and looking towards the tongueless old Court Eunuch.
In terms of loyalty and meaning.
Tongueless old Court Eunuch and Ling Xiuxiu warrior are a class of people, both within Chen Xinglie's appreciation.
However.
No tongue, but I was seen as a little guilty, and asked: "Dare to ask Chen Young Master, what is your order?"
Chen Xinglie did not answer, just looked at it meaningfully This old Court Eunuch glanced at Ling Xiuxiu and said: "How old are you this year?"
Martial Dao In the world, feudal thought prevailed.
generally speaking.
Women are asked about their age, most of which are related to marriage talks.
Ling Xiu was ashamed and angry. She obviously misunderstood what Chen Xinglie meant. She was frowned, gritted her teeth, and replied: "Twenty-eight, not yet married. If Young Master wants me to serve the pillow seat, she will be willing. leave a way out, I am willing."
Twenty-eight years old.
Not too old.
In terms of the Martial Dao natural phenomenon that appeared on her body when she flew down from the observatory, it seemed to be the Martial Dao Sixth Stage, the cultivation base of the True Concealment environment.
Before the age of thirty, cultivation to Martial Dao Sixth Stage......
This means that her innate talent aptitude, in the Martial Dao world, belongs to the high level talent, Martial The limit of Dao Cultivation should be around Martial Dao ninth realm and tenth realm.
If there are no special circumstances and no additional opportunities, this Ling Xiuxiu will not be able to break through to Earth Immortal throughout his life.
As for what Ling Xiuxiu said about serving the pillow.
Pillows are pillows, seats are sheets, and serving pillow seats is rolling sheets.
The twenty-eight-year-old Yujie beauty, seems...it seems pretty good.
However, for now, this kind of thing...
No need to think about it!
There will always be people who want to harm this seat!
However, in some time, this seat will stabilize the foundation, full of vigor and energy, and it will not be too late to talk about serving the pillow seat.
Chen Xinglie skipped the "pillow seat" and asked instead: "I ask you, what are your dreams?"
Dreams?
Ling Xiuxiu was stunned.
She was already mentally prepared to feed the demons with her body, and put everything aside, to serve the Sect Master in front of her, just to save the lives of the group of people behind her, in exchange for the vicissitudes of life The peace of the temple.
Ten thousand never expected.
This person simply did not play the cards according to common sense, and even asked her what dreams were.
Ling Xiuxiu had to replied: "Before I joined sect, my dream was to cultivation to Earth Immortal and ascend to the upper realm. It is so difficult. Nowadays, I don't dare to expect it."
Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, said: "In life, there is always a dream. What if it is realized?"
"With my aptitude innate talent, unless I get a great opportunity, otherwise, this life It's hard to enter the Earth Immortal realm." Ling Xiuxiu didn't know why Chen Xinglie told her this, but because she was so in awe of the man who killed the Palace Lord, she had to follow his words and give a very simple answer.
"Yes, very self-aware." Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, and then he beckoned to Ling Xiuxiu and said: "Come here."
Ling Xiuxiu's eyes sank and his heart I think this is considered as agreeing to let her "serve the pillow seat."
She knew she couldn't resist, anyway, her arm couldn't twist her thigh, she could only admit her fate, and walked towards Chen Xinglie restlessly.
"If you leave a way out, would you have one heart and one mind for this seat?" Chen Xinglie's expression was solemn and his eyes were deep.
Chen Xinglie asked about loyalty.
But Ling Xiuxiu understood the wrong meaning, thinking it was an emotional issue, and replied very firmly: "Young Master, rest assured, Ling Xiuxiu is definitely not a prodigal woman! As long as Young Master leave a way out , I will serve Young Master wholeheartedly, and will never change until I die!"
Chen Xinglie has a faint smile on his mouth, so I won’t ask more.
The woman in front of me is a living person.
People have thoughts and ideas.
Impossible Like the character NPCs in the spicy chicken games I have played before, you can directly see the loyalty.
Loyalty needs to be cultivated.
Long stay in Japan.
This matter can take time.
No matter what, this beauty of Ling Xiuxiu is essentially a brave warrior.
That's enough.
"Unchanging until death?"
Chen Xinglie looked at Ling Xiuxiu up and down, smiled proudly, and said: "Very good. The four words will not change until death. It's worthy of your dream."
Why does it have something to do with your dream after talking?
Why does this wicked person who makes people die without blinking his eyes always like to say this?
I'm afraid it's a perverse and violent personality, and it's hard to serve!
Ling Xiuxiu has a complicated expression.
Chen Xinglie has turned and left.
Leiyin Poolside.
Chen Xinglie walked slowly along the bank of the willow bank, very leisurely between steps, just like walking in his own garden, enjoying himself.
This trip, this seat let Ling Henchao die, and use the great sword to kill and raise the sword. This trip is worthwhile.
The only thing that falls short of the fly is two things.
First of all, there are a lot of onlookers, it is not convenient to scrape the spoils of war on Ling Henchao. In full view, things like licking the bag and touching the corpse violated the personality of this seat.
Secondly, Hengjingmen is not among the group of people in Cangming Hall. It seems that they have not yet come to the capital of Datong. This time, Hengjingmen and Ling Henchao have not been able to go on the road together. It seemed a bit cumbersome to let Hengjingmen die alone once.
Fortunately...
We picked up a warrior.
This wave is not a loss!
As for the wind faintly......
Today, I saw her for the first time. There are many things in my memory that have not happened yet. Could it be an eye for an eye A Tooth For A Tooth?
Immediately build a loft, surround it with a large array, a golden house to keep one's mistress, inseparable, do those things that are not suitable for children in the dark?
For Feng Youyou's slightly nymphomaniac eyes, he might not resist.
Will even be very cooperative? ? ?
She is willing to...
I am not willing yet.
How can the great youth of this seat hang on a tree?
Chen Xinglie thought secretly in his heart, drifting away.
Ling Xiuxiu silently followed Chen Xinglie.
Until Leiyinchi was far away, Ling Xiuxiu was able to confirm that Chen Xinglie would not repent, and would not turn around and kill a sudden thrust.
She was sighed in relief now, and silently put away the blue thunder orb in her palm, and no longer worried about the safety of the people in Cangming Hall, but worried about herself.
Ling Xiuxiu's eyes became blank.
"Master Chen Young is handsome and handsome, no matter how you look at it, he is a handsome man unparalleled in the world."
"But it is him, who has forced the Palace Lord to death. Uncle. But I have to serve him wholeheartedly, unswervingly till death..."
Ling Xiuxiu's heart is a bit sad.
The scenery of Leiyinchi is beautiful.
The breeze is gentle.
Ling Xiuxiu's eyes overflowed with tears, and she fell into the wind.