On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Xie Wuwang looked away.

It's just that in that instant, the gleaming Ning Qingqing had already burned into his heart.

She is like a complete little world, complete and beautiful.

It emits a warm light, enough to illuminate all the darkness around.

"It's good if you are." He smiled back and looked at her.

She hung her head and muttered weakly: "If you don't have to finish reading the book on the wall, it would be even better."

Xie Wuwang looked cold: "You should set a deadline to avoid unlimited delays."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She stared at his delicate and beautiful lips nervously, always feeling that a sharp arrow would shoot from there, piercing her through her heart.

He ruthlessly pronounced: "Three months..."

She took a deep breath, raised her finger, and pointed to his sleeve: "Xie Wuwang! Your sound-transmitting mirror is glowing red!"

Only when a major and urgent event occurs, the monks under his command dare to use the most special sound transmission mirror.

Xie Wuwang lowered his eyes and took a look, but didn't respond much, but raised his eyes to look at her unhurriedly.

Ning Qingqing: "?"

What does she do?

Xie Wuwang's gaze fell on her hands and saw her pair of thin, white claws being placed on her knees properly. Only then did she furrow her eyebrows slightly, and took out the sound-transmitting mirror from her sleeve.

Ning Qingqing rolled her eyes in hindsight.

Xie Wuwang just looked at her hand. What does this mean? Could it be that he also classified her sound transmission mirror into a major and special category? He thought she deliberately transmitted to him, disturbing his sight?

She blinked, and put the mycelium into the universe bag. After a long time, she dug out the sound transmission mirror from the pile of debris.

The emotions are a little bit complicated.

She shook the cold bronze mirror in her hand to indicate to him that she was not the ghost of her.

It's true that someone is looking for him in a hurry.

It's business!

event!

Xie Wuwang did not avoid her.

He lazily injected spiritual energy, and then waited for the sound to come from the sound transmission mirror.

Judging from his calm appearance, he really didn't put the world's affairs in his eyes at all--even if the Lord of the Seventeenth Hall died, it was not worth using emergency communication. This light must be a real event.

"Bao Daojun! The Lord of the Hall of War, Mao Yingjun, falsely passed the holy order, and Yu Choushi robbed the goddess of Xiyin from the holy mountain. The purpose is unknown and the trace disappeared!"

It was the voice of Bai Yunzi from the front right.

Ning Qingqing was also deeply impressed by this hapless right-hand envoy. When she just turned into a mushroom, the upright Bai Yunzi sang and reunited with her in Qianyuan Hall because of "Xie Wuwang can't do it," and ended up eating Yu Haotian's torture whip.

Xie Wuwang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ning Qingqing sighed with emotion: "Xie Wuwang, you are really quick and resolute in handling affairs!"

Yun Shuimiao only arrived at the holy mountain yesterday, less than twelve hours after he settled down, did Xie Wuwang arrange for her to be tortured to extract a confession?

Although she knew that he had always acted boldly, she didn't expect it to be such a thunderous method.

incredible.

Acting so quickly is really called preemptive strike, and everyone else is embarrassed to suspect him.

A string of flattery flashed across her mind, waiting for him to show a proud look, and then she blew him up.

Xie Wuwang looked at her weirdly: "A Qing, this is not my arrangement."

Ning Qingqing blinked and met him.

When he moved his long eyelashes, he returned to his previous hypocritical and gentle appearance.

She instantly entered the play, her eyes condensed with bright light: "Nature has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with Tiansheng Palace! It's all that...what is the Lord's own opinion!"

Xie Wuwang: "...It's really not me."

"Really! It's more real than pearls!" Ning Qingqing was firm.

Xie Wuwang laughed lightly.

"Then do you have to hurry up and vigorously hunt down and then return without success?" Ning Qingqing carefully planned for him.

Xie Wuwang helped the forehead. He really wasn't so "resolute" to allow the important officials around him to openly get the Xiyin goddess out of the holy palace.

But... since she had misunderstood, she simply pushed the boat along and pulled her up.

He said: "A Qing, you know I am good at not lying."

She nodded.

"Can you help me?" He chuckled lightly, looking like a Yushu in the wind, "Aqing, clever and clever, help me clear my suspicion before others, how about?"

She hesitated.

"The deadline is one more month." He pointed to the east book wall and calmly threw the bait.

"Deal." Ning Mushroom is well versed in the word ‘drag’, and a day is a day, so drag and drag may really eliminate the need to study.

Xie Wuwang took Ning Qingqing back to Qianyuan Palace.

Things were worse than expected. The old woman beside Yun Shuimiao died. It was precisely because of the discovery of her corpse, that someone else realized that the Lord of the Hall of War, Mao Yingjun, had done a terrible thing.

The scene was in a **** mess, and the old woman's eyes were wide open and she couldn't squint.

Ning Qingqing secretly glanced at Xie Wuwang and blinked strangely.

Although Xie Wuwang is a guy who will repay him, he must not die if he speaks before others like this old woman who offends him.

He has formulated strict Dao laws, and he will obey them.

To kill, there must always be justification, or a reason that can be found in the law of Tao.

This is a line he drew for himself. With this line, you will not do whatever you want because of the supreme power in your hands.

The old woman who shouldn't die is dead...

Could it be that Xie Wuwang did it?

She slowly rolled her eyeballs, suddenly her eyes were fixed, and there was a cold air on her back.

She found a blind spot, but there were so many people at the moment, it is not suitable to communicate with Xie Wuwang for the time being.

A monk who looked like a steward was reporting what happened today to Xie Wuwang.

"Hallmaster Mao arrived at the guest hall at the time of Chou, and showed a warrant, saying that the monarch has important matters to discuss with the goddess of Xiyin. After checking the warrant, he let the hall master Mao enter the guest hall. After about a half of incense, the master of Mao took the goddess to the southwest. The direction moved away. The subordinates were incompetent, only to find the corpse in the palace, they hurriedly reported to the summit."

This person's upper peak is Bai Yunzi, the front right envoy.

Bai Yunzi, with a small beard and beard, stood aside, his expression a little sad.

Xie Wuwang looked down and pondered for a moment.

"Where is the Lord of the Penal Palace?"

Yu Yuyan Chui first appeared: "Yes!"

"Follow Mao Junjun with all his strength."

"Yes!"

Countless streams of light swept out of the holy mountain in an instant, spreading in all directions.

After Yu Haotian's death, Yu Yuyan took over the Xingdian. Although he was chaotic and busy, it effectively relieved the pain.

Seeing that she took a special look in the mirror before going out, she knew that she was in a good mood.

Xie Wuwang ordered one by one, then glanced back at Ning Qingqing.

She quickly blinked at him twice.

Seeing her appearance, he knew she had something to say.

He took her out of the holy mountain, wandered among the clouds, and headed southwest.

"Go ahead, no one here can hear you."

He rolled her with his wide sleeves without touching her body at all.

Ning Qingqing looked at the dark red figures flying away quickly underneath the clouds, calmed down, and said, "I don't know if I'm too worried, I think there is something wrong with Bai Yunzi."

"continue."

"Bai Yunzi said that Mao Yingjun gave the holy order and took away the goddess of Xiyin. But before you came out, how could he know whether the order was true or false? If it weren't for impatient mistakes, then it can only prove one thing-he and Handsome Mao is a group!"

Xie Wuwang slightly bent his body towards her, looked ahead, lowered his head, and said, "A Qing's heart is as thin as a hair, and his eyes are like a torch."

Leng Xiangruo attacked her seemingly.

Before he could smell it clearly, he stood up and went back.

"Don't doubt me?" he asked lazily.

Ning Qingqing said: "You won't kill that old woman. Although she looks silly and annoying, she is also for the sake of the world, but she was deceived by Yun Shuimiao, and her heart is not bad-you are a hero and don't kill good people. ."

Xie Wuzuo sneered: "Who says I don't kill good people."

She tilted her head and smiled at him, making him look far away.

He curled his lips slightly: "What a hero, naive."

"Wait!" Ning Qingqing straightened her small back, "Don't taint my innocence out of thin air. From the very beginning, I have stated my attitude. This matter has nothing to do with you. Handsome makes his own way!"

Xie Wuju laughed lowly, his body swayed back and forth slightly, and even the long sleeves rolled around her waist made a luxurious rustle.

A little itchy.

He said: "Do you know why I didn't touch Baiyunzi?"

Ning Qingqing blinked.

She slowly tilted her head and looked at his nice profile: "...so you also found something wrong with him?"

Xie Wuwang only smiled.

He said: "Neither Bai Yunzi or Mao Yingjun, there is nothing suspicious about him. You saw Bai Yunzi just now. You look at him, but you have a guilty conscience?"

Ning Qingqing shook her head: "I can't tell, but these guys are old foxes who have lived for thousands of years. It's weird that I can see the flaws in their faces."

Just like Xie Wuwang, if he was determined to hide from her, she would naturally not be able to see any emotions.

"I can't see it either." Xie Wuwang said in a light tone.

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes slightly in astonishment.

Xie Wuwang continued: "Bai Yunzi, Mao Yingjun, and Yu Haotian, who had previously brought the map of Yingfangzhou to the assassination, did not see anything abnormal from them, nor did I find any clues related to treason. ."

Ning Qingqing's back was even cooler.

"So what you mean..." She carefully considered her words. "These people are usually normal, and only at certain times will they do things that are very different from usual."

Xie Wuwang nodded slowly.

"Moving Bai Yunzi, I'm afraid it will startle the snake." He curled his lips in a cool tone.

She took a long breath, moved closer to him unconsciously, and lowered her voice mysteriously: "Do you think it's possible to find the'snake' this time? Then you have to grab a seven-inch and kill it all at once!" "

He glanced at her: "Cannibalism? What a green bamboo leaf."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She turned her head away angrily.

Xie Wuwang smiled and moved her closer. His temperature permeated her calmly and made her feel at ease.

"Aqing didn't doubt that last time, Yu Haotian may be like Huang Wei, his heart blackened by magic gu."

When talking about business, Ning Qingqing became energetic: "There is suspicion, but he blew himself into pieces, and there is no way to prove it."

"I have a chance this time," Xie Wuwang said indifferently with a smile, "When I do it, don't look at it."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She hadn't even scratched the horoscope yet, she had already made up that scene.