"I'm sleepy too!" Xia Tian murmured. His sleepiness was not physical, but mainly mental. Curious baby Ji Qingying brought a kind of mental torture to him. Because of this, he was even more sleepy. Wishing that the demon girl Ji Qingying appeared before, the most she could do was to beat him up. He would rather be beaten up than to be tossed like this.

"Husband, I'm going to sleep, come to sleep with me!" Ji Qingying muttered again at this moment.

Sleep with me?

Xia Tian was stunned for a while, and then, the drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Sleeper?

Tonight, I must find my place on this dead witch!

Xia Tian subconsciously looked at Ji Qingying, but Ji Qingying's naked figure involuntarily appeared in his mind. He had already clearly remembered every part of her body that night in the forest, but it was a pity that he had not been able to go there. Verify the feel, and now, the opportunity has finally come.

"Come on, witchy wife, I'll undress you..." Xia Tian was no longer polite, picked Ji Qingying up and put her on the bed.

"I'm not a witch, nor your wife, I'm the queen, you should call me Your Majesty... Uh!" Ji Qingying softly protested this time but it didn't work. She didn't want to call her His Majesty Xia Tian, ​​so she stopped her mouth, and undressed her at the same time.

Regardless of whether she is a queen or a witch, tonight, he will enjoy her body to the fullest!

After a few minutes.

"Well... I want to be on top... um..."

half an hour later.

"I'm tired, I don't want you to sleep with me...ah..."

two hours later.

"Honey, I order you to go down...um...ah!"

early morning.

"Husband, I want to kill you from the Nine Clans..." Ji Qingying lazily said such a sentence that should be very vicious, and then fell into a coma.

"Finally found the place." Xia Tian muttered to himself, hugged Ji Qingying's icy muscle and jade body, and soon fell asleep.

Jianghai City.

In Qiao Xiaoqiao's villa, Qiao Donghai and Qiao Xiaoqiao, Qiao Fenger and Qiao Huanger were both in the living room.

"Lilac actually threatened us?" Qiao Xiaoqiao was a little surprised.

"I'm also very surprised. He investigated Xia Tian very clearly, but he still dared to threaten. It seemed that he had something to rely on. He also said that Xia Tian owed him. I think this old man has lost control and may do some crazy things. "Qiao Donghai nodded, "Yesterday I had someone stare at him, and I investigated him by the way. I originally wanted to solve this problem by myself, but today I got news that his behavior was indeed very unusual. After leaving here yesterday , he went directly to the United States, the passport and air tickets were obviously prepared long ago, it seems that he had already prepared, and I also learned that all his fixed assets in Yuenan City have been transferred, and it is said that all of them have been exchanged for cash. I always feel that this old man is really planning something, just in case, I think I should let you know, it's better to take precautions."

Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded lightly: "Brother, I understand, how about this, you continue to let people stare at him, if there is any movement from him, remember to tell me at any time, now my husband has some important things to deal with, I guess I don't have time to come Regardless of this matter, if Ding Xiang really wants to play tricks, we'll deal with him directly without bothering my husband."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on him." Qiao Donghai nodded, "As long as we find that the old man has bad intentions, we'll just strike first!"

"Well, that's it. Remember to let me know if you have any news." Qiao Xiaoqiao didn't care too much about this matter. Whether it's for her or Xia Tian, ​​it's hard for ordinary people to pose any threat to them. What she really cares about now is , in fact, like Xia Tian, ​​they are also enemies from Piao Miao Xianmen.

Qiao Donghai left quickly. Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Sister Wei'er? I'm Xiaoqiao."

At noon, Xidu Hotel.

A rather ecstatic moan awakened Xia Tian, ​​but this moan did not belong to the curious baby Ji Qingying who had already remembered that she was the queen, but Mu Han.

This is the ringtone specially set for Mu Han, Mu Han is calling.

"Wife, is there any news?" Xia Tian immediately answered the phone, and the news he said was naturally the news of those people from Piao Miao Xianmen.

After arriving in Western City, Xia Tian has been with Ji Qingying all the time, and has never gone out to look for anyone. Although part of the reason is Ji Qingying's sudden appearance, the more important reason is that he is waiting for news from Mu Han.

Although he hasn't moved yet, in fact, before he came to Xidu, the national security, the police, the secret team and even other military intelligence personnel in Xidu have been mobilized by Mu Han and Meier to start looking for him. The clues of the three people left in Piaomiao Xianmen, and on the other side of the capital, the supercomputer is still calculating at high speed, trying to find the young man who killed Nangong Yan.

"Husband, I have investigated all the information in detail. There is no trace of any cultivators in Xidu City, but I have already started to check some places around Xidu City. If there is any news, I will tell you. Also, it is very strange. The satellite only captured the young man who killed Nangong Yan once, and then that person seems to have disappeared." Mu Han quickly narrated, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

"That's it." Xia Tian was indeed a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much, "My wife, if you can't find it, then don't do it, I should be able to find someone myself, and Ji Qingying should be able to help me find someone else. "

"Ji Qingying?" Mu Han was taken aback, "Have you found her yet?"

"Yes, or she should have found me." Xia Tian briefly talked about Ji Qingying's situation, including her current abnormal phenomenon, and told Mu Han, and then he remembered something, "Yes Now, wife, try to use that supercomputer to find out, see if you can find out when Ji Qingying appeared in Xidu, maybe you can find out who made her lose her power."

"Well, okay, husband, then just send me a picture of her." Mu Han agreed.

Xia Tian didn't hesitate, hung up the phone, first dressed Ji Qingying who was still sleeping, then took a photo with her mobile phone, and then sent it to Mu Han.

"Huh, what is this?" Just being teased by him, Ji Qingying finally woke up, and then she saw Xia Tian's mobile phone, and the curious queen's crazy thirst for knowledge broke out again.

Xia Tian suddenly had a headache, but still had to explain to her: "This is a mobile phone, similar to a phone."

"Hey, is this my portrait?" Ji Qingying saw her own photo on the phone again.

"It's not a portrait, it's a photo. Well, it's almost the same as a portrait." Xia Tian was a little speechless, he was already half a mobile phone idiot, and Ji Qingying was an idiot among idiots.

So, in the next half hour, Ji Qingying has been playing with Xia Tian's mobile phone, but for Xia Tian, ​​this is a good thing, because in this half hour, Ji Qingying is using the mobile phone as a toy alone, but Xia Tian can do your own thing.

Xia Tian was a little hungry, so she called the service desk and asked for some food, but when the food was delivered, Xia Tian regretted it a bit, because Ji Qingying started to put on her empress airs again, asking Xia Tian to serve her food , because her hands are too busy to play with her mobile phone!

After finally finishing this lunch, Xia Tian began to think about the next plan. He always felt that it was not accidental that Ji Qingying appeared here, and the immortal cultivator who killed Nangong Yan also happened to appear here. There must be some connection.

"Could it be that Ji Qingying lost her skills because of that person?" Xia Tian suddenly had this thought in his mind, but he felt something was wrong. He still can't figure out how Ji Qingying lost his skills, because No matter what, he felt that she didn't seem to have lost her skills, but as if she had never practiced.

But this is obviously impossible. A few days ago, Ji Qingying was still a master in the distraction stage. How could it be possible that she has never practiced?

"It's really nerve-wracking!" Xia Tian was a little bored. It seemed that this trip to the Western Capital would not go smoothly.

"Ah!" Ji Qingying suddenly yelled, "Honey, who is this person? I seem to know him!"

In fact, Ji Qingying's speech is a bit confusing. Occasionally, she puts on the air of a queen and starts to call herself "Zhen", and sometimes she is like an ordinary person, and she will become me when she claims to be me.

Xia Tian leaned over to take a look, and his tone suddenly changed: "You know him?"

The photo Ji Qingying saw at this moment was the young man who killed Nangong Yan!

"Don't you know him?" Ji Qingying looked at Xia Tian strangely, and then looked very serious, "I think he looks familiar, I should know him, but I can't seem to remember."

"If you think about it carefully, you will definitely remember it." Xia Tian said quickly, he really wanted to know the identity of this person, after all, the person who can kill Nangong Yan is definitely a powerful existence, when he meets this person now, Most of them can only escape.

"Okay, then I'll think about it again." Ji Qingying nodded, then rubbed her head and began to think hard.

This time I thought about it for a full three minutes, and then Xia Tian heard Ji Qingying's pleasantly surprised voice: "Ah, I remembered, his name is Nie Zixiong!"

"What? Nie Zixiong?" Xia Tian was really shocked this time, is that person Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong, the last disciple of Piaomiao Xianmen in the capital? That Nie Zixiong who is said to only have a mid-term Golden Core cultivation? This, this is too unbelievable, right?

Taking a deep breath, Xia Tian looked at Ji Qingying: "Are you sure he is Nie Zixiong? Nie Zixiong from Piaomiao Xianmen?"

After all, Ji Qingying had lost her memory, her memory might be a bit confused, but Xia Tian needed to confirm this matter, so he had to ask again, and ask more clearly.