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Chapter 293 I promise nothing will happen

Chapter 293 I promise nothing will happen

Author: Xiao Benyue

Chapter 293 I promise nothing will happen

Seeing Song Yizhi's slightly regretful look, Rong Yueyuan asked warmly, "Want to see me making weapons?"

If Song Yizhi was asked whether she had a thief's heart or not, she would definitely say that she didn't want to.

However, before Song Yizhi could speak, Rong Yueyuan spoke.

"I'll let you see it when you have time." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yizhi responded, and then secretly cursed himself for not saying this more often.

"Shall I take you back?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

At this point, it was time for her to go back and rest.

Song Yizhi shook his head, "I don't want to go back yet."

She doesn't want to go back and rest at this point?

Could it be that there was a conflict with those teammates?

It shouldn't be, the relationship between them has always been very good.

Confused, Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, as if he needed a reasonable explanation.

"I haven't finished shopping yet." After saying that, Song Yizhi felt that her reason was a bit outrageous. She raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose with a slight guilt.

She remembered that there were several food stalls in front of the noodle stall, and she could still eat some!

Rong Yueyuan understood, and looked at the little girl who was a little guilty, with a smile on her face.

"Let's go." Rong Yueyuan stood up.

Song Yizhi stood up and followed him out of the pavilion.

The next second, Rong Yueyuan took Song Yizhi's wrist and teleported her to the city.

After arriving in the city, Song Yizhi first took out his communication talisman and contacted Bei Xianyue, telling him that he was safe and that he had returned to the city.

After she and her cousin came out of Chen's house, she found that Bei Xianyue followed them out uneasily.

Bei Xianyue breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the news that Song Yizhi was safe.

"Are there any elders following you? If not, I will come out to pick you two up." Bei Xianyue's gentle voice came from the communication talisman.

There was no peace in Muzhou, and those demonic cultivators in the dark were probably staring at Song Yizhi. She was worried about Song Yizhi and Yi Ping.

"Yes." Song Yizhi said, "You should rest quickly. I will be back later."

Bei Xianyue responded.

Putting away the communication talisman, Song Yizhi glanced at the man beside him, then took steps to walk out of the alley.

The street is quieter than before I left.

Most of the vendors on the street have closed their stalls, and except for a few monks from time to time, there are almost no people on the street.

After walking around a street, Song Yizhi couldn't help but look around.

Not only the street I just walked on, but also the street I'm walking on now is empty of people.

"It shouldn't be..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, the look in his eyes was a little deeper.

Lingcheng is considered prosperous. How could such a prosperous place be so deserted at night?

Are they all staying at home, not going out, or are they gathering somewhere?

Song Yizhi thought deeply for a while.

No matter what the situation is, there must be a reason for it.

Rong Yueyuan followed Song Yizhi slowly, seeing her looking serious and thinking, her eyes gentle.

Song Yizhi came out of his thoughts and turned to look at Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, don't you think it's a little strange here?"

"What's so strange?" Rong Yueyuan asked without answering.

Looking at the man who wanted to test himself, Song Yizhi said, "Although it is late at night, due to the size and prosperity of Yiling City, there are almost no pedestrians on the street at this time, which is strange."

Rong Yueyuan looked around.

There are indeed very few people, and as Song Yizhi said, it is indeed a bit strange.

After walking for a while, Song Yizhi saw a stall selling dumplings.

After ordering a piece of fried dumplings, Song Yizhi stood in front of the stall and looked at the boss who was moving quickly, and asked casually, "Boss, there were quite a lot of people on this street before, how come there are no one around all of a sudden?"

The owner of the dumpling stall looked up at Song Yizhi. Seeing that she was young and pretty, he lowered his voice and said, "Are you new here?"

Song Yizhi nodded.

Sure enough, there is a situation!

The owner of the dumpling stall just thought that Song Yizhi was here to join in the fun for the Weapon Refining Masters Conference, and said, "You, a little girl, don't look very young. You must not know about the Ecstasy Cave."

Ecstasy?

Song Yizhi frowned.

This doesn't sound like a serious place.

"Ecstasy Cave opens at Hai hour every night. When Hai hour comes, people will go to that place, so naturally there will be no people on the street." The owner of the dumpling stall said in a low voice.

"Where is the Ecstasy Cave?" Song Yizhi asked.

The dumpling stall owner hesitated for a moment and then said, "Go forward from here, there is an alley entrance on the left, enter the alley and keep walking until you are there."

After finishing speaking, the owner of the dumpling stall added, "Little girl, that's not a good place. You'd better not go there."

Song Yizhi nodded.

If it's best not to go, then you must go.

When the fried dumplings were ready, the stall owner wrapped the fried dumplings and handed them to Song Yizhi.

After paying the money, Song Yizhi put the fried dumplings in the storage bracelet and walked in the direction pointed by the stall owner.

After walking a few hundred meters forward, an alley entrance appeared on the left hand side.

Looking at the dark alley entrance, Song Yizhi turned to look at the quiet man beside him, and walked into the alley.

The further you go inside, the stronger the fragrant fragrance becomes.

Rong Yueyuan suddenly said, "It smells strange."

After he finished speaking, Rong Yueyuan blocked Song Yizhi's sense of smell before blocking his own.

"Please help me untie it first," Song Yizhi said.

The fragrance was so fragrant that she hadn't yet identified what it was.

Rong Yueyuan didn't move.

The smell was too strange, and Song Yizhi didn't want to risk it.

"Fifth Elder." Song Yizhi reached out and grabbed Rong Yueyuan's sleeve, "Just help me untie it, I promise nothing will happen!" As she said that, she shook the hand holding the sleeve.

Rong Yueyuan really couldn't resist Song Yizhi's coquettishness. Although he didn't say a word, he still untied it.

Song Yizhi's lips curved up into a somewhat triumphant smile.

The fragrant smell suddenly poured into her nostrils, and Song Yizhi suddenly felt it. She pulled up Rong Yueyuan's sleeve to cover her nose.

The cold fragrance on his sleeves diluted the fragrant fragrance. Song Yizhi sniffed it twice, and then put down his sleeves after getting used to it.

Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything about Song Yizhi's smooth movements.

At the moment, he was only worried about whether Song Yizhi's body would feel uncomfortable due to the strange fragrance.

"Let's go over and take a look." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he let go of Rong Yueyuan's sleeves and walked forward.

Song Yizhi just took a step, and his wrist was grabbed.

Song Yizhi looked down and saw the well-jointed hand encircling his wrist through the sleeve.

She followed her hand and raised her head to look at Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan asked warmly, "Is it okay to worry about you?"

Song Yizhi looked away, nodded and walked inside.

Rong Yueyuan took Song Yizhi's hand and followed her.

The further inside, the stronger the fragrant fragrance became, and Song Yizhi was almost able to distinguish this fragrance.

When Song Yizhi completely distinguished the scent, her eyes darkened and her steps stopped.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Song Yizhi's somewhat cold profile, "What's wrong?"

Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan, "Are you feeling any discomfort?"

Although Rong Yueyuan was puzzled, he still checked and confirmed that there was no discomfort before speaking, "No."

Song Yizhi was worried, so she freed her wrist, and then her fingers fell on Rong Yueyuan's wrist.

(End of chapter)


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