The girl doesn't look much older than Ruan Xiang - just from appearance. After all, monsters, as long as the monster power is enough, the younger one wants to look older, and the older one wants to look younger.
, are all easy things. Therefore, it is unreliable to judge her age only from her appearance.
At least they could tell from the first moment that the child was a monster.
She kept squinting and smiling, wearing a rose-red robe, the color matching was like the camellia flowers in the field, and she also had a big butterfly ribbon tied around her waist, which looked like small wings when viewed from the front. Ye Lingyu was the only one without
The person who noticed her identity just asked the others in a low voice:
"This, is this Satsuki-kun...?"
The girl suddenly opened her round eyes and stared at her closely, but her smile did not diminish. Xie Zhe said calmly:
"No. She should be Satsuki-kun's subordinate. The real Satsuki-kun is a human being."
The girl raised her left eyebrow.
"Oh...are you so sure? Why can't I be the master of the Shadow Pavilion? Where...where did you get the news?"
Speaking of which, she actually doesn't plan to act anymore. After all, the Death Shadow Pavilion has existed for more than hundreds of years. Even if everyone sees different "pavilion masters", there is only one true master.
, there are always loudmouths who know the truth and can’t help but talk about it all over the world. This little girl doesn’t seem to want to really investigate how they know, and just asks casually.
Han Chang took a breath and quickly spit it out: "Huh - okay, little girl, we really have something important to see the Pavilion Master. If it is convenient for you, please send a message and ask her to condescend to meet you.
us?"
"Oh my God, is my name so insignificant? That sounds really hurtful."
The girl frowned sadly, as if she had been greatly wronged. Han Chang sighed helplessly, and before he said anything, Xie Zhe introduced himself.
"Thank you, this young master is Zhongli Hanzhang, and this is Miss Ye Lingquan. What do you call the girl?"
So the girl rolled her eyes and said: "Well... I guess you are polite. You are right. I am indeed Lord Satsuki's subordinate, called Zhu Tong. But Lord Pavilion is very busy, nothing important.
Tell us people down below to do the same."
"Every one of us has something to ask for when we come here to see the master of the pavilion." Han Chang said sincerely.
"Oh, then, she's not here."
Zhu Tong smiled and shrugged. Han Sheng took another deep breath, feeling the urge to hit someone. But he was not that violent, he just felt a little irritated. He didn't like such boring jokes - even though he was pretty good at it.
, but it’s not okay for others to make circles around him on important matters like this. However, the girl in front of him is probably also a soft-spoken person. Xie Zhe silently raised his hand to stop him, and patiently explained to Zhu Tong again:
"I was instructed by Qingyang Chukong and Mu Yuejun to come here to look for the things he entrusted to the Death Shadow Pavilion. Others..."
"Oh oh oh," Zhu Tong suddenly remembered something, "It turns out to be you, just tell me. Hey, your name is too ordinary. Although the master of the pavilion told us about it, I almost forgot it.
Then, she is here. I will take you to see her."
With that said, Zhu Tong turned around and skipped away, and Xie Zhe followed. Han Sheng and Ye Linghua looked at each other in confusion. They were both thinking: Oh my God, this person's presence is really strong.
It's so low that even his name can be forgotten by others. But they can't guarantee it. If the three of them hadn't been together day and night for so many days, I'm afraid they, like everyone else, would have turned a blind eye to his existence.
For some reason, there was only one way to reach this dead end, but the way Zhu Tong took them seemed to be completely different. Although they were all dark and cold passages, this road was obviously more fluorescent, and occasionally
There will be special vines hanging from the top. She led the three of them for a while, and finally stopped at the side of a stone wall. Zhu Tong touched the stone wall lightly with her fingertips, and cracks immediately appeared on it, and then it broke with a bang. But the sound was not loud.
, completely unlike a rockfall
It collapsed and cracked, just like a thin and crisp pancake being broken. A curtain made of blue spiritual stone beads appeared in front of her eyes. She opened the curtain and let a few people in. Xie Zhe was the first to go in and found the space here.
Much wider, dome
It was also higher. Just in front there was a figure playing with something in front of a row of candles. The candles were white and the flames were cyan blue. There were irregular fluorescent lights circling and flashing around her. Looking closer, it turned out to be light and graceful.
of Psylocke.
Ye Lingquan turned around again and found that Miss Zhu Tong had not followed. Not only that, the curtain had also disappeared, and the back turned into a smooth stone wall. The moss marks on it were also very complete, and it did not look like it had been damaged.
"You came earlier than I guessed."
The woman turned around, and a blue spiritual butterfly flew past her eyes. Her voice was melodious and ethereal. It was not like she was speaking in front of a few people, but the voice came from a more distant place. The fabric on her body
It looks very expensive. I don’t know how the color transition is handled. It is as natural as the sky from east to west at dusk, but it is cold-toned. From the hazy sky of rain and fog
From the green green like distant mountains to the deep blue like the deep and dark night sea, it covers almost all the colors that can be changed between the two, either bright or dark. The light fabric and the heavy silver jewelry complement each other. She has a slender figure
, her arms stretched out from the long hair that was as white as a waterfall of stars, and was as white as gelatin, probably because she had not seen the sun all day long.
She came from that direction, the walking stick on her head swaying slightly. Is that Dian Cui? She looks as beautiful as herself. This kind of person with breathtaking beauty is the rumored Death Shadow Pavilion
The real owner?
Ye Lingquan had seen beauties before, but he didn't expect that people could be so beautiful. This feeling was different from the feeling that Miss Tao Zhu gave them before. There was no smell of powder, no fragrance of flowers and fruits, only a cold and cold breath.
Here she comes. She is neither vulgar nor gorgeous, neither delicate nor charming, like a woman who does not belong to the world. If Tao Zhu is a gorgeous flower, Gao Yuejun must be one of the spiritual stones that is carefully crafted to be fake.
flower
, the latter's vitality is more sincere and touching than the former - although the status of the two is very different, it is too rude to compare that kind of person with her, but they really can't think of other beauties they have seen recently. Even Han Shang is slightly
Huang Shen. He has seen many more beauties than Ling Huan, and he has even changed himself. But compared to the charming spell contained in the transformation technique, she is clean and clear, far beyond what others can match or learn.
Come.
Xie Zhe was unmoved. Is the so-called meditation method so powerful? Han Chang glanced at the expressionless man and truly suspected that this man had been in the temple for a long time and that some parts of his body were different from normal people.
"I met Satsuki-kun. When I received Mutsuki-kun's letter, I set off immediately after settling my mother. Although I thought that I could not delay for a moment, I still encountered some troubles along the way. I also had some troubles.
…when to meddle in other people’s business.”
Lord Gao Yue nodded slowly and said, "You do things cleanly and neatly, without being sloppy, and you have the world in mind. Maybe you are really good at controlling Fengyun Zhan."
"Feng Yunzhan?"
Ye Lingwan asked blankly, and suddenly found that both Xie Zhe and Han Zhang were stunned. Before Xie Zhe could speak, Han Zhang raised his voice and said: "Yes, it is the Six Paths Divine Weapon made by the previous Shui Wujun.
One of them?"
"It's the 'Tiandao', yes. Well, it's really bleak to say. He was obviously a good hand at controlling soldiers. In the end, people only remembered him because of his weapons. There are very few people who know that he is good at swordsmanship.
There are very few.”
"I've heard a little bit about it." Han Zhang was a little excited, "But is Fengyun Zhan really here?"
"Well, it's right here. I have it with me."
After saying that, Lord Gaoyue took off one of the hairpins from her head. She gently threw it up, and when it fell into her hand, it turned into a shining long sword. She held it in her hand and handed it over like this
Gave it to Xie Zhe. Xie Zhe was still dazed, and
He didn't know whether he should take it or not. It seemed that he only knew that Mutsuki-kun asked him to take a sword, but he didn't say what kind of sword it was. Ling Huan looked over and felt that the sword had an ordinary appearance and was different from ordinary ones.
There is no difference between the three-foot green front.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Could it be that you are afraid that my concubine will be replaced by you?"
"This was never intended..."
Xie Zhe immediately reached out to take it and bowed deeply. He felt that the sword was very light in his hand, only two pounds, about half the weight of common swords. Gao Yuejun tilted his head slightly and looked at Xie Zhe's hand.
The sword inside. A spiritual butterfly fell on the sword, and she said softly:
"Hmm... I feel like there hasn't been any change. I heard that people selected by the sword have some unusual celestial phenomena. But in the final analysis, it's just hearsay. Even if there is, it may just be a coincidence, so you don't have to be discouraged."
How could Xie Zhe dare to lose heart? He never dreamed that he would get such a peerless magic weapon.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to control it." He felt like he was trembling, but he didn't seem to be. "Musuki-kun must think highly of me, or he may be biased because he watched me grow up. I'm not a rich man.
A noble person is not a heroic person in the second place.
A courageous knight-errant with only a so-called good intention to meddle in other people's business, and a patchwork of skills that are not very good in all aspects... How can I be worthy of Fusong Fengdai's weapon? It must be Mutsuki-kun.
There are other things you haven’t finished saying to me..."
"You have to realize it for yourself. Qingyang Chukong always says this half-heartedly. However, since it is the person he likes, there should be no mistake. No one has ever said that any weapon you get will have a mission. As for the sword,
It's in your hands, and you can use it as you wish. Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down and take a rest."
With that said, she walked calmly through the three-person room. At some point, there was a table and chairs in the center, made of colored glaze, which looked refreshing and cold. Lingdie controlled the delicate teapot to pour tea into the cup, Ye Linghua
He only dared to watch and did not dare to move. Xie Zhe also stood still and did not move. Only Han Zhang sat down at the table with interest and asked Gao Yuejun:
"Do you have any other Six Paths Divine Weapons here?"
"It's a pity. If it were all in my hands, I would be able to wake up from my dreams with a smile. Do you know Cangyi City? The mountains in the suburbs over there are not honest. They are all sleeping volcanoes. Fu Songfeng is waiting for him to forge a sword.
, died here, it was the weapon Hongxuan Changye was ordered to recover. Logically speaking, the swords are all in his hands, but after so many years
, it is normal to live in exile... Only Fengyun Zhan, which means the way of heaven, was ordered by the Lord of Naraku to be handed over to Mutsuki-kun for safekeeping. Oh, and Duan Chenhuan, which means the way of humanity, was in the hands of a human girl at the time. Later.
She has passed away, and her mortal world should be handed over to her master for safekeeping. Her master is an immortal."
When he heard this, Han Zhang was a little happy. He had a different feeling about this little girl, because she was a bit similar to him in terms of the identity of the master. Xie Zhe and Ling Huan finally took their seats. The former raised his sword lightly.
He placed it lightly on the table and frowned.
He was a little unbelievable: "Other weapons... ordinary people can't control them."
"There is always someone who can." Gao Yuejun chuckled, "The adults asked Hongxuan Changye to take charge. They must all know it well, so you don't have to worry about it. By the way, you can just wear a scabbard with your sword.
Yes, it is easier to take care of than its brothers."
The three of them sat across from each other with confused expressions. Gao Yuejun took a sip of tea and said happily:
"Okay, then besides that...what else do the four of you have to do that is worthy of getting together to trouble me?"