Linghe also did not dare to make a mistake. He hurriedly put down his things and stood by the side of the monsoon smoke. When the monsoon smoke arrived, he sat down on the chair beside him casually. There was no embarrassment and uneasiness on his slightly smiling face.

Although Xuanwei was ordered by the national teacher to treat the guests, he was not good at words. He just asked people to bring tea and stood there motionless.

Monsoon smoke's eyes swept through the hall. It has to be said that the strength of the soldiers under the national division is not weak. Although she does not understand the cultivation method of the world, she can see the surging breath of these people. She is afraid that any other bodyguard here is much stronger than the swordsman who claims to be the first in Jicheng.

The monsoon smoke and so on some are bored, one hand is supporting chin, looks at stands in there not to squint the Xuan Wei.

On that day, the Star Tower appeared. What was Xuanwei's surprise?

Xuanwei faintly perceives the sight of monsoon smoke, but doesn't care. It's the curiosity of the little girl.

"Your name is Xuanwei? Is this a name or a title? " The monsoon smoke suddenly opened.

Xuanwei stood motionless. He didn't intend to respond, but after a moment of hesitation, he said, "this is the code name. It's called Xuanwei for its effectiveness and the guards under the national teacher."

"Then what's your name?" The monsoon smoke said with a smile.

“……” Xuanwei is speechless. Who arrived at the guoshifu is not trembling. Only this little girl is not nervous, but natural.

Linghe looked at his young lady, and he even joked about the guard of the national teacher. He suddenly burst out in cold sweat, giving the monsoon smoke a few eyes, but he didn't see any reaction from the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke doesn't care about Xuanwei's indifference. She just holds her cheek with one hand: "you are strong, but it's not a good thing to oppress your strength too much. If your internal injury is not cured, it's better to do less. Otherwise, you will suffer in less than three years."

The monsoon smoke casually opens, but that words, into Xuanwei's ear, but let Xuanwei shake all over!

Those fierce eyes suddenly fell on the body of monsoon smoke.

How could she know!

Monsoon smoke smiled at Xuanwei, took a bottle of pills out of his arms, and put it on the table. "I haven't thanked you for taking care of Zhan Fei before. This is my homemade pill, which may help you."

Xuanwei frowned slightly and looked at the pills on the table. His eyes were extremely complicated.

Monsoon smoke did not have the meaning of opening, just smiling at him.

She is a person who has always had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. Even if Xuanwei was ordered by the national master, he still calculated the account. This bottle of elixir should be treated as human feelings.

Xuanwei was just about to say something. A long figure walked into the front hall.

The eyes of monsoon smoke were soon attracted by the white figure. The man came slowly and couldn't pick out any problems. He was as good-looking as when we met at the beginning.

The star tower enters the vestibule and sits down. His eyes naturally fall on the body of monsoon smoke. His posture is elegant, but no one knows his muscle rigidity.

"Why do you come to me?" Xinglou stares at the monsoon smoke in front of him. She appears unexpectedly, but unexpectedly.

The monsoon smoke is speechless in the eyes of the Star Tower. Does the National Teacher naturally have two peach blossom eyes?

How to look at people, it's like to hook the soul of people?