“Ah~”

That shout echoed through the sky, and it could not dissipate in the ripples' ears for a long time.

Lianyi clenched her ears: "What are you doing?"

"You Feng Lianyi, who killed thousands of swords, I want... no! I want to die with you!" Zhuque shouted, and flames ignited all over his body, and even his ink-colored hair turned fiery red.

"As for it?" Lianyi unmoved to clean up his disguise tools. These were all made by himself with great effort and could not be burned.

"As for it?! Why don't you draw yourself as a matchmaker?!" Zhuque said, a fireball flew towards the ripples.

Yes, at this time, Zhuque resolutely looked like a matchmaker. There was a big red flower on his head, a big black eyeliner was tall and over his temples, a bright red lips, a white-faced cheek, a big black mole on his mouth, a few hairs on his big black mole, which was perfect.

Lianyi still disagreed and let Suzaku's fireball hit him. "Save effort, your flame is immune to me."

"Ah~" The young master Zhuque was angry and still cares about whether he was immune or not at this moment? Let's talk about it when he is venting his anger.

Lianyi put away his things and sat down on the stone bench in a daze: "It doesn't matter to me, but you have to organize this burnt-in place."

"Hmph! I won't..." Before Zhuque could finish his words, he heard the sound of ripples coming again.

"Otherwise..." Lianyi paused deliberately.

"Or what?" Zhuque was indeed curious.

"I'm going to move the Spirit Spring to the Fusang tree."

As the words fell, the Vermilion Bird turned off instantly.

"This is how good you are."

Zhuque stared fiercely at the place where the ripples disappeared.

You are so good!

When the ripples came out, it was not dawn and time had not passed.

Today is the March period with Xiqiuer, but it is still early. I disguised myself as a ripples of the ghost moon, and walked towards the west of the city, planning to go to Fulaiju to take a look first.

As we walked, two familiar but obviously anxious figures appeared in front of us, looking for something.

Why are they here?

Ripples walked over quickly.

"Xiaobai, Ayun."

The two looked back and shouted in surprise: "Ghost Moon?"

Lianyi was stunned, uh, why did you forget that you had disguised as Guiyue?

The ripples recovered in an instant as usual: "It's me."

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?!"

The three of them spoke at the same time. When they saw him, Bai Haoran and Yun Ze were undoubtedly happy, but they were anxious and could not hide their anxiety.

Lianyi looked at the worry between the two eyebrows, and became worried. Lianyi: "You talk first."

Xiaobai: "Er Qiao has drunk too much."

Ripples: "So?"

Yunze: "Drinking crazy with alcohol."

Xiaobai: "I lost it."

Ripples hold their foreheads, can they be lost even if they are so big? No one else is there.

"I'll look for it with you."

"good."

Every alley, every shadow, and even the three of them didn't let go of the garbage dump. They looked carefully, fearing that they would miss something.

Just as the three of them were searching hard, the son stone of the son stone in the ring of the ring vibrated.

Ripples took out the sound transmission mother stone belonging to Guiyue and input spiritual power to activate it.

Xu Laifu's anxious voice came: "Young Master! There is a young master making trouble in our inn, we can't beat it!"

When Xu Laifu spoke, it was noisy and chaotic, and someone shouted:

"I want to eat the bronze tripod!"

"Customer, don't worry, our bronze tripod is not ready yet!"

"I don't care! I'll eat it! If you don't let me eat it, I will smash your house!"

Then the sound of wooden tables and chairs being smashed.

"Customer, no!"

"Stop!"

"Young Master, what should I do?" Xu Laifu continued.

"Stop him, I'll arrive soon." After Lianyi said, he quickly sent a voice transmission stone to Xiaobai and Ayun:

"I found Erqiao."

“Where?!”

"Come with me."
Chapter completed!