"Yu Dai is really too sharp."

"Mission two is about Jingnian... They said they were going to hunt down Ren. Damn it, when I see Ren, I'm going to... Wow!"

"The Cat of Many Leaves" wanted to say a few words to Ren on behalf of his senior brother, but when he thought of Ren's national treasure-like face, he was instantly silenced and controlled Qiong to continue moving in the designated direction to meet up with Fu Xuan.

At the beginning, because the white fog was thick and contained unknown powder that triggered the human demonic Yin, Fu Xuan could only lead his men to squat in the grass and hold their breath hard.

"I'm still young, but I don't want to fall into the devil's body so early. I'm holding my breath." Fu Xuan covered his nose and mouth, imagining himself as the breath-holding champion of Xianzhou.

No, I can’t help it, it hurts so much.

After a while, Fu Xuan's face turned red. He turned around and saw Qingque dozing off with a calm expression. He frowned, stretched out his jade hand, and touched the other's nose. There was no breath.

This guy, who is usually lazy, how could he hold his breath so long and not react for such a long time——

Oh no, I'm running out of breath.

In a hurry, Fu Xuan reached out and slapped Qingque on the shoulder. Qingque was startled, and the corners of his mouth formally raised eighteen degrees, turning into a flattering smile. He approached Fu Xuan and wrote on the other's palm.

"Master Taibu, what is it? I will do whatever you ask."

"I'm almost out of breath, please give me some air."

"This... isn't appropriate." Qingque was dumbfounded. Isn't this an offense to the boss?

What if Fu Xuan asks her to take responsibility later? How can she slack off?

Heaven and earth can bear witness that she is just a small clerk who lives to eat and wait for death and just wants to lie down. If she had not been caught by Fu Xuan on the way, she would never have come to such a dangerous place.

"What's the deal? I'm not gay, don't judge me. We're both girls, why are you so shy?"

"I order you to breathe in quickly, otherwise I will make you work overtime every day." Fu Xuan fell to the ground, rolling his eyes, his mouth twitching, and he looked like he was about to go into shock.

Qingque was frightened by working overtime, so he picked up Fu Xuan and saw that Fu Xuan was almost suffocating. He swallowed and remembered that he had a pancake with green onions for lunch today. He wondered if it would smell bad later.

For the three thousand dollars in wages for cattle and horses, I'll risk it all!

"Master Taibu, I'm here." Qingque pouted her lips in a twisted manner and looked at Fu Xuan's face affectionately.

Just as they were about to approach, the white fog suddenly dissipated. The Cloud Riders poked their heads out from the bushes, took a deep breath, and shouted happily, "Master Taibu, the fog has dissipated—"

"Wonderful, indescribable. Follow me to capture the wanted criminal." Fu Xuan came back to his senses, and with one hand he moved away Qingque's face before it got close to him, pinching his nose in disgust. "Qingque, what's that taste in your mouth?"

“The taste of food.”

Qingque chuckled a few times and consciously hid behind Fu Xuan to reduce his presence.

"Eat less junk food in the future. Fortunately, I didn't get enough energy... hum." Fu Xuan straightened his clothes, walked out of the bushes gracefully, and assembled the Cloud Cavalry.

Not far away, Qiong and Yannian finally found Fu Xuan and walked over.

"Master Grand Astrologer," Qiong greeted him. Yannian followed behind and stuck his head out. It was also the first time he met the Grand Astrologer.

Her pink hair was combed into a flying bun, with two ponytails, a gold hairpin at the back of her head, and a headband in front. She was petite and wore a white dress.

The most attractive thing is of course the eyes on the forehead.

Behind him stood a girl who was about to fall asleep. She had emerald green eyes, a small and delicate nose, and was wearing a dark blue short skirt. She looked petite and cute.

[Fu Xuan's fragrant and soft little feet: The most attractive thing is of course the white silk stockings embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns. Those small feet are my daily rations, I lick them.]

Tingyun squats under the bed and secretly films Jingyuan: "I thought Lü Bu was invincible, but I didn't expect there's a foot maniac. Damn it, Yanqing, take off your shoes quickly so I can have a taste."

[The hidden pervert of the Black Tower Space Station: Que, Que'er, every day when we play mahjong, I want to bring Fu Xuan with me and secretly rub your feet (silly smile)]

“It’s really as Jing Yuan said, it’s a surprise force, why aren’t Miss March Seven and Mr. Walter here?”

"Are you... disgusted?"

"You come here rashly, aren't you afraid that I will arrest you right now?" Fu Xuan glanced at Yannian and frowned.

A monster derived from the remains of an evil dragon, a failed product of the Chiming clan's "Dragon Transformation Method", a body stitched together from all things, a descendant not recognized by "Immortality".

She had heard all these rumors and had asked about Jing Yuanyan's origins.

Jing Yuan only said four words - Yin Yue Rebellion.

"Catch me?" Yannian tilted his head with a calm expression.

"Master Taibu, you can't touch him."

Qiong didn't say much. She met Fu Xuan's eyes, her calm tone revealing an undeniable determination, "If you still need the train crew as a 'special force'."

"Qiong, Yan is a wanted criminal on Xianzhou. Crime one: attacking the Dragon Lord. Crime two: slaughtering dozens of people related to the Dan Ding Division. Crime three: killing the Dragon Master of the Chiming Clan."

"This is just his crime in Xianzhou. Now all the major forces in the starry sea are hunting him... He is in danger." Fu Xuan said word by word.

Qiong remained unmoved and said calmly, "I'm not interested in what happened to him before, but he came to help me this time."

"I won't allow anyone to touch him, not even Xianzhou."

"You - forget it. Right now, the priority is to eliminate the secret teachings of the King of Medicine." Fu Xuan sighed, his expression was vicissitudes of life. He didn't know whether Jing Yuan knew that Yan had come to the fairy boat, and whether he had taken this variable into consideration.

Why don’t you tell her? Why do you keep keeping her in suspense? Why are you so cunning and mean?

What if you are tired of revenge, should you let her take over?

So Jing Yuan must have considered this, it must be like this, Fu Xuan thought in a mess and successfully made it up for Jing Yuan.

"Everything is as expected by the general." Fu Xuan put his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment, and went to the interior of the Danding Division.

On the way, Fu Xuan suddenly saw a small triangular amulet hanging around Qiong's waist and asked in confusion, "Where did you buy this? Is it the same one the general has?"

"This... was given to me by someone called 'Mirror' some time ago. They say it has a calming effect on the mind. Its presence has made me feel a little better. Does the Grand Diviner know this person called 'Mirror'?"

Qiong recalled the white-haired man wearing a fox mask not long ago, who was quite mysterious.

For some reason, he still remembered it clearly.

"mirror?"

"I have never heard of this person, but Jing Yuan treasures this Fu Ke very much. Every time I want to borrow it to explore the mystery, he always finds various excuses." Fu Xuan laughed.

"If you don't want to lend it, then don't lend it. And you're always beating around the bush and telling me... it's a good thing, it can clear away heat, calm the mind, and nourish the heart. He's the only one who has it—in short, it's a good thing."

"It's like he doesn't care about anyone!" Fu Xuan complained crazily. Thinking of Jing Yuan's lazy appearance but smug look in his eyes, he became furious.

"It seems that it is not mass-produced yet, so what is unique?"

"Playing tricks on me again."

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