Mo Li was already displeased after seeing the portrait. This time when he heard the old man say this, his face became a little heavier. The clenched fists showed his current forbearance.
Lin Zhiyu was much calmer this time, and some curiosity arose in her heart.
"What do you want him to do?"
"Marry my daughter!"
"Your daughter?"
Is this old man a little too promiscuous? Isn’t it wrong to make random mistakes? Is the woman he talks about Rong Yuer?
"Your daughter's name is Rong Yu'er?"
"Huh? How do you know?"
It’s true! Lin Zhiyu’s face turned a little pale, but he still raised his head, calm as if nothing had happened.
"Rong Yu'er is the princess of Prince Xuan! Stop making such jokes, old man! We still need to hurry, so please give in..."
"Hey, girl, wait... I'm telling the truth. I just don't want those two people to be together. It's inappropriate! But that girl Yu'er is too obsessed with Xuan'er, and I'm almost at my wits' end."
When the old man saw that Lin Zhiyu was about to leave, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, with a pleading look on his face. Three years ago, he thought his daughter was dead. He regretted letting Yu'er get involved with the royal family. Ever since he knew that Yu'er was not dead,
He decided not to let her stay in the palace, especially now that Long Xiaoxuan had someone else in his heart.
"Old man, get out of the way. I tell you clearly that there is no way I can marry your daughter. Don't try to get her to marry her either. It's me she wants to marry!"
Mo Li frowned, because Lin Zhiyu stopped him and couldn't do anything, so Mo Li had to speak. In order to let the old man in front of him recognize him, Mo Li's hand automatically stopped Lin Zhiyu's waist, and then disdainfully declared to the old man in front of him.
In his heart, he was a little taboo about the portrait that had just appeared. Whose portrait was not good, but it was Prince Long Ling! Although he came to this world not long ago, he still asked about the affairs between Lin Zhiyu and Long Xiaoxuan
Lin Zhiyu and the old man looked at Mo Li at the same time, but in the end Lin Zhiyu regained her composure, thinking that Mo Li was just telling the old man to back off and did not refute. However, since the old man was Long Xiaoxuan's master, she was still a little surprised.
After thinking about it, Lin Zhiyu finally said it
"How could you accept Xuan as your disciple? I mean accept Long Xiaoxuan as your disciple!"
"Ling'er!"
Lin Zhiyu's words were immediately stopped by Mo Li sternly. His threatening eyes looked very cold, as if they were about to freeze the air. Lin Zhiyu was a little irritated by the yelling, and his whole person became indifferent.
"I'm not her! If you're deceiving yourself like this, she's part of me, don't follow me!"
"Okay, if you return Lan Ling to me, I won't follow you!"
"You, you are unreasonable!"
Lin Zhiyu scolded angrily, losing her mind for a moment. Mo Li's request was simply making things difficult for her!
The old man on the side argued like this with the two people facing each other. Although he did not understand the meaning of their words, the only thing that made him understand was that the two were not husband and wife! At least, the woman did not like this man from just now.
From what he said, the old man also guessed something. This woman definitely recognized his disciple Long Xiaoxuan! The relationship seemed not simple.
However, there are not many people in the world who can call Long Xiaoxuan like this. But this woman is definitely not Lin Zhiyu. He has heard that Lin Zhiyu looks exactly like Yu'er!
Moreover, Lin Zhiyu has already died in Nalan Kingdom. Even if the body is abducted by the rumored blue spirit phantom, it does not mean that people can be brought back to life.
Thinking of this, the old man immediately looked at Lin Zhiyu again, his surprised eyes immediately widened.
"You,,,you are the Blue Spirit Phantom!"
The old man's words shocked the two angry people, and Lin Zhiyu was even more confused. Apart from Xiao Tiange and his entourage, his appearance had almost never been seen by anyone else, just like Xiao Tiange violated the agreement between the two and let
Someone simulated the portrait, and given the conditions of this era, it was absolutely impossible to recognize her based on the portrait. Moreover, her hair is still black now.
The old man took out another piece of paper from his arms and looked at Lin Zhiyu for verification before nodding his head firmly.
"Except for the color of the hair, they are almost exactly the same! Haha, it seems that I met the master today!"
After taking back the portrait, the old man became more serious and more alert.
"I heard that you took Lin Zhiyu's body. Where is it?"
Lin Zhiyu stood there in silence, not knowing how to reply. She didn't want to lie, but she couldn't tell her true situation. When Lin Zhiyu was in trouble, Mo Li immediately turned around and answered for her.
"Since it's a corpse, of course it should be buried!"
The old man's complex eyes lingered on Lin Zhiyu and Mo Li, and then he quietly thought about something. Lin Zhiyu lowered his head helplessly, walked around the old man, and left on foot...
This time the old man did not stop him. Mo Li glanced at the old man lightly and quickly followed.
The old man reacted and followed. He knew the terrain here best. His Qingfeng Cliff did not belong to any country. Because of the terrain and concealment, no one had ever been able to find it. Therefore, he chose this magical place at that time.
I lived in seclusion but I didn’t expect that not only would I be broken out of the confusion today, but I would also be so ignored.
But the old man even wanted to see how superb the martial arts of a woman who was not even a match for Long Xiaoxuan could be! Even if they broke through the maze, Qingfeng Cliff was surrounded by steep walls, let’s see how they left!
Mo Li glanced at the old man following him with his peripheral vision, and he understood the meaning of the unknown smug smile after they reached the end of the road.
"It turns out there are steep walls on all sides. No wonder the old man smiled so sinisterly!"
Mo Li said calmly, with a disdainful smile, and then turned his attention back to Lin Zhiyu, waiting for her decision.
Lin Zhiyu looked at the bottom of the cliff where he couldn't see the bottom, and then looked at the opposite side of a layer of white mist. Since he couldn't even see the mountain... Looking back at the old man who was as if nothing had happened, Lin Zhiyu lowered his head and thought about the countermeasures.
"Qingfeng Cliff is a mysterious area. Without my help, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to enter, let alone get out..."
Seeing this, the old man took the rare opportunity to stroke his white beard and said something meaningful.
"No entry? Aren't we all just standing here quietly?"
Before the old man could finish speaking, Mo Li retorted, making the old man's originally content face become livid again!
"you..."
"Okay, stop arguing! Uncle, can you send us out?"
Seeing that they were likely to quarrel, Lin Zhiyu immediately interrupted their conversation and then made a request to the old man calmly. She could not guarantee that she could fly out of such a place without wings. Besides, she also had some selfish motives. After all, this old man was Long Xiaoxuan.