Hearing these two words, Jun Muxian's murderous intention instantly disappeared, and his tense body relaxed.

Phew...it turns out that her beauty is here.

"Why are you here?" As soon as the words came out, Jun Muxian suddenly felt a little strange, "No, how did you recognize me?"

Although she was wearing men's clothes, after dressing up a little, she was completely different from when she was in women's clothes.

Even people who are familiar with her may not be able to recognize her.

Moreover, she also restrained her breath.

The person behind him did not answer, he still maintained the previous posture

The man in scarlet clothes was breathing steadily, and in the quiet night, one could hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Even though her back was turned to him and she couldn't see what he looked like at this moment, Jun Muzhen could still tell that he was also stunningly handsome and his features were picturesque at this moment.

After a long period of silence, Rong Qing slowly spoke: "Have you seen the letter?"

"I saw it." Jun Muqian nodded, her tone a little depressed, "Just write me a wait."

Who knows what he means.

"Don't you understand?" His tone was indifferent, but the ending of his voice was rising, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "We haven't seen you for so many days, why are you still as stupid as before?"

Jun Muxian: "..."

This person is so irritating. Why does she always call her stupid every time we meet?

How stupid is she?

"Yeah, I'm quite stupid." Jun Muqian snorted, "I can't compare to the God-given intelligence of the young master, who is as smart as a demon."

Hearing this, Rong Qing frowned slightly: "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was extremely surprised, "Why do you ask that?"

She is not a small-minded person, although he can be quite irritating sometimes.

"Oh -" Rong explained in an understatement, "I heard from Mu Lin that if you women speak in this tone, a large part of it is because you are angry."

Mu Lin, who didn't know where he was sent to do things: "..."

Wait, did he say such a thing? Why doesn’t he remember?

"I'm different from other women." Jun Muxian couldn't help but laugh, "You can treat me like a man, right? I'm a beauty?"

"Now you are indeed just like a man." Rong Qing lowered her eyes and took a look, then released her hands and took a step back, but her brows tightened, "Don't dress like this in the future."

Jun Muxian felt a little regretful that she could not spend more time with her beauty. She turned her head and asked, "Why?"

Men's clothing is so convenient and saves a lot of trouble when traveling around the world.

Rong Qing also looked at her, her thin crimson lips parted slightly, and she said three words: "Indiscretion."

Well, I just don’t think women’s clothing is pleasing to the eye.

Jun Muxian: "???"

Where did she act inappropriately again?!

How old-fashioned is this man? Is it inappropriate for a woman to dress as a man in his eyes, or is he addicted to using these three words?

"I'm angry now." Jun Muqian glanced at him, "What should I do?"

"I don't know about that." Rong Qing's voice was ethereal, "Mu Lin didn't tell me."

Mu Lin was unlucky again: "..."

He didn’t know about such a thing, let alone the master who had asked about it?!

Jun Muqian was choked. Finally, she let out a long sigh, stood up on her tiptoes and patted his shoulder, saying seriously: "Oh, young master, you won't be able to find a wife in the future if you act like this."

If you don’t even know how to coax a girl, what will you do in the future?

Hearing this, Rong Qing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

The tone of voice is just right.

"But it doesn't matter." Jun Muxian also raised her eyebrows, "You don't have to marry, just marry me."

As she said that, she came closer, her eyebrows curved: "I'll coax you."

It was drizzling late at night, and the woman's face looked hazy, but it gave people a different kind of thrilling look.

Tender and charming, charming in words.

Rong Qing stared at that beautiful face for a long time, and suddenly made a move that even he didn't expect.

He stretched out his hand, wiped the mist off her face with his fingertips, and said softly: "Why didn't you remember to take an umbrella when you came out?"

Jun Muxian was also stunned by his sudden action, and asked a little uncertainly: "Are you caring about me?"

His warmth still remained on his face, but that person was too elusive to grasp.

The rain suddenly picked up at this moment, and under the dark night sky, the figure of the man in scarlet clothes was not clear.

In the sound of rain hitting the leaves, Jun Muzhen heard the word "um". Even though it was soft and inaudible, it was very clear.

"You can't fight if you hold an umbrella." She chuckled, "Anyway, you know that I'm not afraid of rain."

After the Chaos Fire became her natal flame, it could not only drive away fire for her, but also drive away water for her.

After all, this is the strongest flame in the universe, and even if its spirituality is sealed, it cannot be violated.

"Fight?" Rong Qing's voice became softer again, noncommittal, "Your current level of cultivation is to die."

After a pause, he continued: "I told you to wait for me, but you ran out alone. You are really stupid."

"If I can't win, why can't I run away?" Jun Muqian shrugged, "Besides, you didn't say when you were coming, you just came and you attacked me sneakily."

"If I really attack you, you will be dead."

"So, I know that the young master feels sorry for me and is reluctant to kill me."

"..."

"Do you know who the dark figure is?" Jun Muzhen said quietly, "I just took a look and found that his cultivation level is not low."

"Sixth level Lingzong." Rong Qing said calmly, "You are lucky."

"Ahem..." Jun Muqian looked away. She might not be able to kill even a sixth-level spiritual master, let alone a sixth-level spiritual sect.

"I don't know him." Rong Qing said again at this time, "but his purpose should be the same as mine."

"Collect the power of luck?" Jun Muqian's eyes flashed, "Why do you want to tell me?"

Just by relying on this sentence, she could conclude that Rong Qing was definitely not from Huaxu Continent.

But such a secret was actually told to her?

Rong looked at her lightly and said indifferently: "You won't tell anyone, will you?"

These words conveyed a cold chill and a hint of murderous intent.

Even if he crushes her throat in the next second, she won't be surprised at all.

Rong Qing is such a person, moody.

Jun Muqian smiled helplessly: "You really hit me right."

Indeed, she would not tell his secret to anyone, either emotionally or rationally.

"There are two ways to collect the power of a dynasty's destiny." Rong Qing closed her eyes, "One is to make the people believe in you, and the other..."

"Create panic." Jun Muqian whispered, "Let the power of luck drain away automatically, and then seize it."

That black shadow took the second method.

Rong Qing nodded: "Yes."

Just as the two of them were talking to each other, a cold voice came from the cold palace.

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