This grudge has become huge.

Feichu felt a little disappointed.

Bu Tiange raised an eyebrow, "Can you understand bird language?"

"Of course not, but I can roughly guess what it wants to say."

As Qing Xuan spoke, he looked at Feijiu again, which made it feel terrified.

Chirp, it doesn't believe his nonsense, not a single word.

Bu Tiange stroked the little fur ball in his arms and said, "This little guy chatters all day long. I don't know what he wants to say. If you can understand, please translate it for me."

Qing Xuan smiled and said, "I have no objection to you traveling around the martial arts world, but it would be inconvenient to bring a bird with you. Why don't you let me take care of it for a few days? I can also listen to what it wants to say."

“Chirp, chirp, chirp!”

The fat bird let out a scream of desperate desire to survive.

——You pervert, stay away from this system!

Bu Tiange paused her hand stroking the bird's feathers, she lowered her eyelids, a charming murderous intent flashed across her eyes.

After a moment, she raised her eyes with a smile, "That's great. The Imperial Master is truly understanding."

Fat Chu: “…Chu?”

——嘤嘤嘤, host, what good will it do you to send the system into the tiger's mouth?

Without further ado, Bu Tiange stuffed the fat bird into Qing Xuan's arms and said in a fake tone, "This fat bird is a big eater. You must remember to feed it more."

Qing Xuan said, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will feed it until it is fat and strong."

Fatty's eyes were filled with tears.

I hope you can spare my life. Thank you.

After Bu Tiange left, Qing Xuan grabbed its wings and brought it in front of him.

"Little thing, do you think I can understand you?"

Feichu nodded desperately.

Qing Xuan smiled gently, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I won't eat you."

Fatty: "Chirp! Chirp!"

——Get away, you pervert, this system will not cooperate with you!

Qing Xuan tightened his grip on it, "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you talk about cooperation with me?"

“Chirp!”

——Just wait, the host will seek justice for the system!

"Why do you think she left you for me? Do you think she wants to pay attention to you?"

Qing Xuan moved closer to it, his smile becoming more amiable, but Feiqiu clearly felt cold all over.

Ying, why does the target person threatening it look exactly like the host?

It is so scared and wants to go home.

Two days later. Bianjing.

The new leader of the martial arts world, Chu Xiafeng, is going to hold a martial arts competition here to recruit a good husband for his beloved daughter. Heroes from all walks of life come here to compete, and Bianjing is extremely lively these two days.

On this day, a mysterious guest came to Heshun Inn.

It was almost evening and the waiter was wiping the counter when a figure in a veiled hat appeared silently in front of him.

He looked up and saw the man in front of him wearing black clothes and carrying a sword. He thought he was a swordsman who came to participate in the martial arts competition to win a bride.

Since he is here to participate in a martial arts competition to win a bride, it is not surprising.

The waiter asked as usual, "Sir, would you like to stay overnight or have a meal?"

The visitor moved his left hand, and two copper coins fell on the counter with a ding-dong sound.

Along with it, a hoarse voice, whose gender was indistinguishable, rang out: "I'm here to look for someone."

The waiter hid the copper coin in his sleeve, looked at the visitor with a squint, and said, "Sir, I'm just a handyman. You've got the wrong person."

The visitor lifted his veil slightly, revealing his chin as white as jade.

His lips were bright red and lightly curled.

The waiter's eyes blurred and he saw a silver dollar on the counter.

"Is this enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough." The waiter smiled and then took a sudden turn. "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Tianya Yidao, Lin Tongchen."