The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

"Zhao Zhao, why did you come to Ming Palace?"

"To become the Demon Lord's personal guard."

"What happens after becoming the Demon Lord's personal guard?"

"Glorify the Nüba tribe."

"But the Nüba tribe already holds a prominent position, so you don't need to participate in the selection."

"Shut up, you ask too many questions!"

"Oh. So why did you insist on going to the tryouts?"

……

Lu Zhaozhao held her forehead, thinking, next time I have to be more careful when choosing a partner. Wen Sheng looked quiet, but who knew he had such a temper. He had been talking non-stop all the way.

Lu Zhaozhao could easily deal with some of the questions at the beginning, but his questions were many and dense, popping up one after another, and even if he talked nonsense, he could not keep up the pace.

What's more, Wen Sheng is now a member of the demon clan, and he must know more than her. If he is not careful and reveals his true identity, it may bring disaster upon him.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaozhao didn't want to answer any more. Wen Sheng saw that she looked unhappy and stopped asking questions. He began to talk about the fun things in Ming Palace City.

Lu Zhaozhao was happy to see this happen and chatted with him casually.

A journey with someone accompanying you is always easier than traveling alone. After chatting about a few topics, the gate of Minggong City came into view.

Only at this moment did a relaxed smile appear on Lu Zhaozhao's face. She still missed Shisan Niang and Tu San after not seeing them for so many days.

Just as she was about to line up at the back of the queue to enter the city, an ominous premonition made her stop in her tracks.

She sent a wisp of her spirit out to investigate, but after a quick look around, she saw nothing strange. However, the experience of living in the jungle for over a year had given her an extremely sharp sense of perception.

There was no one around, but she felt an inexplicable sense of danger. Although she had no evidence, she trusted her intuition.

Wen Sheng was walking forward excitedly, but found that Lu Zhaozhao didn't seem to be keeping up with him, so he couldn't help but look back to check.

Lu Zhaozhao once again summoned the bamboo sword that had been placed around his neck. He looked around nervously, as if he was on guard against something.

He was about to speak when he saw Lu Zhaozhao move away so fast that even an afterimage of his figure appeared.

The next second after she dodged, a big hole was created on the ground where she had just stood.

For a moment, dust flew everywhere.

The Western Territory is already desolate, and at this moment the air is filled with yellow sand that penetrates into people's nostrils.

Lu Zhaozhao glanced at the large pit not far in front of him, then looked around. There was still no one around. He couldn't help but sneer: "Since you've already taken action, why are you hiding? Are you trying to hide yourself?

"This is the first time I've heard someone from the Nüba tribe say something like this. It's really interesting. Does wearing a mask make you so confident?"

A feminine voice came from behind the yellow sand, and a figure slowly walked towards Lu Zhaozhao from far away.

The sky was filled with yellow sand and visibility was extremely low. Lu Zhaozhao could not see the person clearly until he walked in front of her.

The man opposite was wearing a tiger-skin cloak with a strange beast embroidered on it with gold thread. It had the body of a tiger and nine tails.

His face was as fair as a woman's, his lips were thin and slightly pursed, and there were faint demonic lines on his cheeks.

He looked at Lu Zhaozhao, nodded politely, and said, "My name is Changyu Lanshan. I'm sorry for the rudeness of our first meeting. What's your name, young lady?"

After hearing what he said, Lu Zhaozhao glanced at the big pit not far away and sneered for a moment.

She looked up at Changyu Lanshan and smiled with an ambiguous smile: "Luwu's people?"

Changyu Lanshan remained silent.

Lu Zhaozhao ignored him and walked past him.

A long arm blocked her way.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at him unhappily, but Changyu Lanshan said calmly, "We're just trying to make friends. There's no need to be so repulsive."

After saying that, he smiled at her.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at him expressionlessly, and felt a little worried when she saw that he still had no intention of giving up.

He simply slapped away the hand in front of him and continued walking.

Changyu Lanshan's face froze and he didn't react for a moment.

It was not until Lu Zhaozhao took a few steps that he came to his senses. He frowned and looked at melancholy. The gloomy look destroyed the kind face he had pretended to be, and it was more in line with this feminine face.

An attack shot out from the sleeve and headed straight for the back of Lu Zhaozhao's head.

"bump--"

The bamboo sword flashed with a cold light, and with a great swing, it cut off the attack in front of it.

Lu Zhaozhao was somewhat speechless. He made a sword flower and pointed it at Changyu Lanshan, his tone unconsciously carrying a hint of threat: "In recent years, I've heard that the Luwu clan has been expanding abroad, and Commander Changyu is second only to the emperor in Minggong City. I heard that he is your brother, right? What's the matter? Do you have any objections to my Nüba clan? Or do you want to go to war directly like your brother?"

The latter part of his words couldn't help but sound a bit provocative.

The eight major clans have always been ambitious. The Luwu clan produced a leader named Chang Yulanguan in this generation. He inherited the position of commander-in-chief at a young age and led the Luwu clan to conquer the east and the west, capturing cities and territories.

But the tribes he conquered were only minor ones. Although the eight major tribes had varying strengths, the difference between them was not too great, not to mention the Nuba tribe, which was no less powerful than the other eight major tribes. Even Chang Yulanguan did not dare or want to offend them easily.

Lu Zhaozhao's words were meant to make Changyu Lanshan give up.

But Changyu Lanshan clearly didn't think so. He and Changyu Languan were brothers, but the demons always admired the strong, and Changyu Languan was a leading figure among the younger generation. Therefore, he had been constantly compared since birth, and the more he was compared, the greater the gap, and the more unbalanced he felt.

He thought: Changyu Lan Pass just took the lead and had some good luck to make breakthroughs one after another. If he had this luck, his performance might not be worse than Changyu Lan Pass.

This thought became more and more profound in his mind as he grew older. Constantly comparing himself to his brother, he grew increasingly resentful of him, a man he had only met a few times. He even refused to address him as "brother" unless in public. And yet, Lu Zhaozhao used the Changyu Lan Pass to stab him in front of him. He had always been bloodthirsty and brutal. At this moment, the emotions buried deep in his heart surged, overwhelming the pros and cons of the two clans. Only one thought remained in his mind.

Kill the person in front of you!

He bent his five fingers, forming a tiger paw in the air, and his sharp claws attacked Lu Zhaozhao's crown.

Lu Zhaozhao was a little confused. How could this person who was so calm just a second ago suddenly go crazy?

But the attack was already before her eyes, and she had no choice but to hold her sword horizontally to block it.

Just as the two of them were about to fight, a third attack appeared from behind Lu Zhaozhao.

It was extremely fast, passing by her cheek, causing her hair to fly, and slammed heavily into Changyu Lanshan.

Changyu Lanshan, who had accumulated all his strength, was knocked away by this light blow.

He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. With some surprise, he looked past Lu Zhaozhao and looked at the man in blue behind her who had been ignored.

"You, who are you!" he roared, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Lu Zhaozhao also turned around in surprise. Wen Sheng's attack just now was definitely more powerful than hers. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have been deceived by Wen Sheng's unique aura since they met, and she let down her guard, so she still didn't know his true strength.

Wen Sheng's approach caused Changyu Lanshan to panic.

But he only stopped when he reached Lu Zhaozhao.

"Are you going into the city today?" he asked softly.

"Come in!" Lu Zhaozhao replied.

"Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

The two men turned around at the same time and walked towards the city gate, completely ignoring Changyu Lanshan who was still on the ground.