Chapter 2393

Under the careful arrangement of the scholars, the guard of chenyao sword sect was far beyond the reach of other sects.

Moreover, all the masters in the clan decided to stay up all night and guard the White House.

As long as Bai Chen doesn't come back, they won't sleep. As spirits, even if they don't sleep for a month or two, everyone can survive.

What's more, Lao Xia provided them with pills to wake up their spirits and invigorate their brains.

……

In the face of chenyao sword sect's absolute defense, let alone the ordinary Zhou God, even if Shen Heyun came, it was impossible to sneak into the dungeon quietly to save the sword ghost.

However, in Xia Rong's eyes, looking at the whole clan, all the strong are just the generation of mole ants in her eyes.

Xia Rong's figure shuttles between the other gardens and begins a carpet search.

She didn't know the sword ghost was here, and she didn't think it would be here.

Today, her purpose here is to find Bai Chen, the charming Mr. Jiang in her eyes.

It's said that she fell in love with Bai Chen at first sight, but not at all.

All the way, she came here specially. It can only be said that she was too boring.

Long years later, there was no big war in luochamen, and the last Beichen war, they lost so much.

So now, she's bored.

Bored, rarely meet a so handsome and full personality man, naturally want to lift a lift.

That is to say, with such a depressing mood, Xia Rong is looking for a room. In a flash, she has already been on three poles in the night, and she has not found where Bai Chen is.

Once again, she fell into a other garden. She carefully poked her finger through the bamboo window and looked inside along the broken window paper. Then she saw a big barefoot man, snoring all over his hair, and immediately closed his eyes unhappily.

"Eh ~"

Xia Rong could not help shivering.

She is a Yan Kong, and has a heartfelt dislike for the ugly man.

"Son of a bitch, I'm in the way!"

Xia Rong's fingers flicked, whew, the man in the room fell directly from the bed to the ground, and the blood spread from the ground.

"Hum, it's comfortable ~"

Xia Rong sips her mouth and is about to flash in the next yard when she hears a burst of laughter in the distance.

……

"Lady, although your name is only two words, so short, it has filled my heart."

In a different garden, ye Suo holds a rose in his mouth and looks at the green Ying affectionately.

Seeing him like this, Cui Ying covered her mouth and laughed. She glared at him helplessly: "my son is still sleeping in the room. Keep your voice down and don't wake him up."

"No, because you are so cute, I can't control myself. I want to kiss you, now..."

"Don't make trouble!"

Two people chase in the courtyard, envy others.

After making trouble for a long time, Cui Ying suddenly hit him with an unruly hand and said with a serious face: "now what time is it? You still have to make trouble. Don't forget what Han Jun Shi said. Be careful!"

"Bang, I'm here. Who dares to come in here? Even if there is an intruder, when he sees my aura, he will kneel down and call my grandfather in fright! "

Yesuo does not agree with the sleeves of a roll, revealing a strong muscle.

Cui Ying smiles again.

Hold her tightly from behind, yesuo's eyes blurred, and suddenly restored a normal color: "lady, didn't the patriarch say before that our child is a martial arts wizard, and his talent is far above you and me. In this life, my biggest goal is to make my son become the peak of a generation!"

"It's not easy to say the word" peak ". The meaning of suzerain is that his son will definitely be able to enter the universe in the future. He won't have no chance with the universe for the rest of his life like us..."

"Yes, lady is always so low-key. I have to learn more from you."

"Poof!"

Cui Ying nestled happily in his arms and gradually closed her eyes.

When she was in Youzhou, she was a little maid with strong jealousy. She worked very hard since childhood, but she was not reused because of her strong jealousy.

Or met after white Chen, just completely changed her idea.

Now her own happiness has been pursued. Next, she only hopes to find the second young master, the second young master whom she admired deeply in her childhood, and let him return to the third lady and the old lady.

When they depend on each other, they don't know that Xia Rong has quietly stood behind them.

……

Is this love?

Xia Rong looks at them curiously. She doesn't know much about love. After all, she hasn't experienced it.

She suddenly wants to find Bai Chen more, and wants to experience the taste of being loved once.

……

Xia Rong shuttles between the tight defenses of Bai Fu alone. With her terrifying strength, she is as natural and unrestrained as if she were in a deserted place.No matter scholars or Han Ling, or experts like Lin Mengyao and Guo pangzi, they can't detect her existence.

After all, the difference in accomplishments is too big.

Unconsciously, Xia Rong came to a tree, see here is a little different, suddenly frown.

"Do you think there's another cave down here?"

Feeling the faint clues, Xia Rong didn't directly choose to open the secret road. Instead, with a wave of the empty sleeve robe, she tore the space apart into a dark crack.

As she walked into the crack of space, when she appeared again, she had already come to the underground prison.

It's so long here that you can't see the end at a glance.

There was no guard, no one in the cells on both sides of the road.

On the slippery wall, there are dark green night pearls, which reflect a terrible scene.

The sound of stepping, all the way forward, until she went to the depths of the prison, this saw the pale sword ghost, locked under the chain, extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, Xia Rong's face suddenly sank.

She never thought that the missing elder sword ghost was caught in the White House!

"Mr. Jiang...!"

Xia Rong's face was extremely gloomy. She quickly walked to the sword ghost. Seeing that he was asleep, she raised her hand and slapped him.

Pa -

with a crisp sound, the sleeping sword ghost quickly opened his eyes: "don't give me egg yolk, don't give me egg yolk, no -"

"egg yolk?"

Xia Rong and Dai Mei frowned.

"Er..."

When the sword ghost saw Xia Rong's face clearly, he finally cried with joy: "Lord, you have come to save me."

"Don't cry. Tell me why they arrested you."

"Yes Bai Chen wanted to know the location of Wanchao Pavilion, so he gave me egg yolks every day, three meals a day, 777 egg yolks a meal. Lord, for a whole month, I was suppressed by the anti spirit pill, and I couldn't even explode. I was really desperate -- "

he cried more and more.

Who would have thought that the grand elder of luochamen would be tortured by more than 2000 yolks every day?

Is it really so painful to eat 2000 yolks a day?

Xia Rong, who has strong curiosity, suddenly doubts this question in her heart.