The Moon Palace slave was stunned for a moment and could not make a turn.
According to their description, Xu Xiaoshou became famous at a young age and surpassed his generation. She even saw the portrait and looked good.
As for this black chicken, a discerning person can draw a conclusion that even the species of biological species are different when he sees it.
But Yu Zhiwen's joy is not false. If it is just a chicken raised by Xu Xiaoshou, it should be more than that?
I heard that young man is good at changing techniques...
The point that Yuegong Nu was stunned was that she was a little confused about the young people in the new era... How to say, the way of flirting?
"It's a sword-holding chicken, also called a sword-wielding girl."
"It's just that I usually call it chicken, which is equivalent to Xu Xiaoshou."
Yu Zhiwen quickly understood Sister Yue’s confusion and explained actively: “Xu Xiaoshou has an external incarnation, exactly the same as the real person. In addition, he also divided a black chicken, which is this.”
Paladin's big fat chicken in his hand, black chicken is very useful, squinted and intoxicated on his chest, Yu Zhiwen said again:
"When you're fine, the chicken will follow Xu Xiaoshou and use it for him to hold a sword."
"In his words, even if they have reached this level, how can they not deserve a 'person' responsible for lifting a sword?"
As soon as Yu Zhiwen said this, the two girls were embarrassed to stare at him. He lowered his head and said like a mosquito and flies: "His thoughts are a bit... well, you will think... strange..."
Sword lifter?
The Moon Palace slave stared at the chicken, speechless for a moment, and didn't know how to speak.
Maybe after the couple finished discussing, they took a step back and reduced the character of "Sword Holder" to "Sword Holder"?
It's just a bad review...
"When there is something wrong, the chicken won't follow him, so I will follow me. The chicken has his strength in his belly. This chicken is very strong." Yu Zhiwen caressed the black chicken black feather, wanting him to prove something.
But the big fat chicken was lazy and hugged in the little fish's arms and stopped moving. She said casually:
"The chicken is here, it proves that Xu Xiaoshou is not far from me."
"He will protect me."
The Moon Palace slave was a little surprised.
Even though she had just gotten in contact, she knew that Yu Zhiwen should not be the person who deliberately shows her love in front of outsiders like this.
Dao Xuanji's strong personality is very clear.
The apprentices of such people have a haze shrouded in the mysterious sky of gods and ghosts in the first half of their lives, and they must have been a cautious and cautious temperament.
If the chicken is there, the people are not far away...
It seems that when Yu Zhiwen talks casually, will he not know what information she will reveal?
It is important to know that the Third Ancestor is sitting outside the country, and the sound of the Lingyu wind is very big and small, and you can see it.
The Moon Palace slave was so agile that he immediately locked on the top of the mountain, the Xu Xiaoshou who was detained in the Hua Changdeng Sancai Sword Formation. He thought about it a little further and then explained the meaning of Yu Zhiwen Wenyan:
This is Xu Xiaoshou, not that Xu Xiaoshou?
This chicken is a chicken that can be talked about, and it truly represents the will of the deity?
What have they talked about...
The Moon Palace slave was immediately convinced that after the sword-holding rooster appeared, Yu Zhiwen's will had become Xu Xiaoshou's will.
At least, judging from the performance of Nanming, Yu Zhiwen couldn't say so many words that were as rude as the Taoist sky.
She hasn't been contaminated to that point yet!
Now Yu Zhiwen, who is speaking in such a roundabout way, also revealed a message:
She was a slave in the moon palace, Liu Fuyu, and Yu Zhiwen, and had already entered the sight of the Third Ancestor when she came out of the abnormal movement.
Every move that follows will be paid extra attention!
"How do you distinguish Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou's incarnation, is Xu Xiaoshou's chicken or the incarnation chicken?" The Moon Palace Nu casually continued, with a little more teasing at the corner of his eyes.
Liu Fuyu suddenly turned around and looked over.
The Moon Palace slave is thinking while changing the topic, and she is really curious.
Yu Zhiwen seemed to have returned to his original body and asked him immediately. His face was slightly hot, and he could speak out after a long time: "...I just know."
"Gee!"
The black chicken flapped its wings and pecked at the front a few times, laughing at the Moon Palace slave.
"Little guy, do you still know how to protect the master?"
The Moon Palace slave stretched out his finger to press his head, but he was almost pecked again. Fortunately, Yu Zhiwen grabbed the chicken's head in time.
Liu and Yu are both ignorant.
On the contrary, this black chicken gave enough feedback on the same channel as him.
Since it has been paid attention, it cannot show abnormality. The Moon Palace slave was almost pecked and was not angry. He took over the previous topic and asked:
"Humandao Suo has the skills and is unparalleled in his mind. I have seen the former, but I have never experienced it after this."
"I'm going to test you for Sister Xiaoyu. How many people have you seen after you brought this sword back?"
The Moon Palace slave pointed at the guard on Liu Fuyu's hand and took back the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword.
Under the suppression of the sword-watching technique, the guards had recovered from peace and trembled from time to time.
But the black chicken stared at it, it could no longer be a demon.
“Geeh.”
The black chicken was hard to say, Yu Zhiwen Daiwei said, "He said that Hu was going to the sword tower."
The Moon Palace slave waited for a while, but there was no subsequent text.
She couldn't help laughing, looked at Yu Zhiwen, shook her head and joked:
"He can't."
Yu Zhiwen smiled.
But the black chicken fryed immediately. The two chicken wings were raised high, and they kept clamoring, just like laying a series of eggs.
Yu Zhiwen's little face changed slightly. He grabbed its wings and tugged his hair to smooth his breath, and then pressed the black chicken back.
"What did he say?" The Moon Palace Nu was curious.
"Well, he said, Sister Yue is very pretty..."
——It seems that the scolding is dirty.
But provocation is useful.
Whether it’s a show or a truth or a false statement.
In any case, only if Xu Xiaoshou is willing to speak and chooses to believe in himself can information be exchanged and each other get more.
Xiao Ba has made the choice.
Others may still be wondering whether Xu Xiaoshou is the eight masters. After all, he is in a fog and can't be seen in detail.
The Moon Palace Nu saw the black chicken and received the first signal. He realized that Xu Xiaoshou's true body had not yet entered the game. It seemed that his true body had already been involved in the game. He knew that this young man was a group of tricks and was also trustworthy.
Don't treat it to children!
I talked with Liu Fuyu and Yu Zhiwen, no matter how much I talked, I couldn’t communicate with the situation of the ancestor god.
Then, let’s first find out what you don’t need to avoid the ancestor god, and what you need to be roundabout and tactful.
Only then can I gradually tell him what I know directly or tactfully about the matter of the Emperor Realm of the Han Palace.
But the root of the problem...
This is the reason why the black chicken used the mouth of a small fish to test it and the answer was concise and short.
When we meet by chance, we are the master of ours, and he has long proved himself.
On the other hand, will the dignified Master trust the ability of an abandoned descendant of the Holy Emperor and value a weak woman who has been imprisoned in Han Zhu for more than 30 years?
The Moon Palace slave can no longer prove himself.
She was too far away from the times and just wanted to help Xiaoba, but she didn't know how to help.
Fortunately, maybe it was because the provocation method played a role, or maybe it was because Xu Xiaoshou had fundamentally understood what he thought and was constantly impatient.
The black chicken kept flapping its wings, and it was clearly filled with righteous indignation.
Sister Xiaoyu can only say that she is too gentle. None of the words she translated from her mouth is bad:
"He said, Sister Yue, you are too smart. Hu must not go back to the Sword Tower. The Sword Tower is already a critical place, no less than a cross street corner."
"When he knew about the Sword Tower, it was too late, and he just wanted to not go to explore in advance. However, good and bad luck depend on each other, and Sister Liu brought the guard out, which may not be a bad thing."
"At least the spirit of the Demon Ancestor can pollute the eleven swords of the Sword Tower. If you want to completely control the Sword Tower, you may lack a protection."
"So next, Liu Fu... sister is also the focus, so she is optimistic about the protection."
When Liu Fuyu heard the sound, her face suddenly became heavy, and she nodded to say that she had written it down.
Very fast...
While the Moon Palace Nu sighed that Xu Xiaoshou was very insightful about the overall situation, he sighed that his thoughts were turning rapidly. Finally, he felt that this guy was like Daoqiong!
It is not just about thinking about what people think, but about what people think, like a worm in a human stomach.
Even the analysis is mixed, there is no nonsense, and it is all about seeking life in the dead end.
Protect...
He is indeed about to become the next target of the Demon Ancestor. If you don’t mention it, you can’t remember to protect Liu Fuyu.
"Gee!"
The rooster crowing continues.
The black chicken screamed so hard that his throat was about to smoke, and several feathers were suffocated, but they were all beautiful words:
"He also said that Sister Yue is extremely powerful and can control this Angry Immortal Buddha Sword."
Not me...
The Moon Palace slave has not yet been exported.
Yu Zhiwen's tone has changed:
"But this Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, no matter whether it is controlled by Sister Yue or Bazun An... is also very powerful, he is controlling it."
"In essence, there is a divine urine left on it... how far is the mark... it's better to get it away so as not to be stabbed at critical moments."
"The sword picture... is also very beautiful. Is it given by Eight Masters? But there are also... marks. It is recommended not to carry it closely."
"Also, Sister Yue, he has cleared all the marks on you."
Yu Zhiwen was able to take a breath, patted the chicken gently, and whispered: "You say slower."
Secretly transmit the message: "Don't scold people."
Obviously, a good translator is too tired.
Even Liu Fuyu could hear it. Every time Yu Zhiwen beat him, he would block some not-so-good words.
And with this serious reminder, the Moon Palace slave also appreciated it, "Thank you."
"Gee!"
The chicken is arrogant.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
Then he continued to peck at the air, step on his chest and flap his wings, and keep busy.
"He also said that the Eight Masters are familiar with the mystery and are really powerful, but if he knows how to be grateful, he would not wink at all, but should quickly bring a sword to the Xiaosancai Sword Formation."
Bang!
Thank you, it's really impossible to translate.
Yu Zhiwen said it out loud. She beat the chicken and told him to be careful when speaking and not to repay kindness.
I immediately looked back at Sister Yue. Obviously, there was something in her words that she didn't understand: "What is hushing your eyes?"
The Moon Palace slave was stunned, his earlobes were slightly red.
But the black chicken jumped out while stepping on it. It stretched out its feet, grabbed one of its claws, and turned around and bounced Yu Zhiwen's forehead.
"Ouch."
Yu Zhiwen closed his head and took the chicken back. He was about to hit him, but his head shrank and muttered in a low voice:
"...Don't ask, what's the matter?"
He said and stopped.
Even though her eyes were wrapped in black belts.
Even the Moon Palace slave could detect that the little girl Ling Nian should have already looked at her fingers huddled in her cuffs.
She opened her mouth, unable to speak, her fingers tightened, and her face turned red.
After losing his voice, he laughed out loud.
This little guy was so vengeful that he said, "I don't know how much he scolded him behind his back, and he even shone his bottom...
But what!
Just allow you to have a fish and a chicken in front of others, and don’t allow others to be open and upright? We didn’t do it secretly!
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
The Moon Palace slave opened his mouth just now.
Crowned there, the chicken's head was already raised.
Yu Zhiwen hurriedly pressed the high-spirited chicken back to his chest: "He said he is here... Sister Yue doesn't need to talk, just listen to him."
This is what he knows?
The Moon Palace slave's eyes slightly closed. She wanted to talk about the stone palace, the father, and the meaning of the demon ancestor.
In addition, there is a younger brother.
In the Han Palace Emperor Realm, there is no idle person. Even if you are close relatives, you will behave normally at any time, and there may be problems at critical moments.
"He said, if there is anything about 'Dao', I can listen later."
"Also, Sister Yue was rescued by Dao Qiongcang?"
After Yu Zhiwen asked, he said "oh" himself and said to the chicken, "Yes."
The black chicken cuckled and slowly turned the chicken's head and stared at the little fish with his cross-eyed eyes.
Yu Zhiwen bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and turned the chicken's head back to the front with both hands, "...you are stupid."
"Can."
The Moon Palace Nu knew what Xu Xiaoshou wanted to listen to, "About Daoqiong's process of saving me in Han Zhuo, including his words and deeds in Nan Ming for the next half year, I can tell you every detail.
.”
"Gee!" The black chicken nodded with satisfaction.
"He said that's great." Yu Zhiwen realized that he might not have to say this sentence himself.
"He also said, "It's not just Qiongcang, but his father... Huh, chicken!" Yu Zhiwen continued downwards, and his chest trembled with anger. She could no longer translate. She couldn't understand what she said.
"Saint Emperor Qianshi?" The Moon Palace slave knew something, "Yes."
"Gee!" The black chicken nodded again.
"He said that's great..."
The fish knows that the warmth comes to an abrupt end.
She relaxed slightly, and she had no expression on her face and reached out to grab the chicken wings. She twisted it hard and pulled out a black feather.
"Ah——"
The chicken took off as it fluttered, screaming in pain, staring at the terrible woman who could actually pull her feathers.
"Let you play tricks on me."
As soon as Yu Zhiwen said the words, Ling Nian could already see Sister Liu, and Sister Yue looked at each with a slightly strange look, and her voice immediately became smaller.
She stammered and couldn't hear the rest.
With a move of his hand, he quickly grabbed the chicken back, covering the face of the black chicken and blocking the sunset.
"Gee!"
"He, he said! He asked Sister Yue, twenty-one collections of famous swords, which have existed since ancient times, and are still legends that have emerged in recent decades. Has no one ever collected them before?" Yu Zhiwen spoke very quickly.
The Moon Palace slave looked at the little girl with a smile: "There are records in ancient books on the Han Palace Emperor Realm, which has been found since ancient times."
"Gee!"
"He said that's great...ha." Yu Zhiwen breathed, and this time there was no attack:
"He said that even though it has existed since ancient times, there may not be no one who has collected all the talents in the five realms."
"And stuck at the moment, something happened to happen to the sword tower. Guarding the sword tower, but he wanted to enter through Xuanmiao Gate..."
Yu Zhiwen said, his voice gradually becoming heavier.
She put down the black chicken and held it on her chest, hugging it tightly, obviously realizing something, and said in a voice:
"It's okay to point to the mysterious and mysterious way to follow the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor."
"If you follow the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor in the Sword Tower, although the difference is only a few words, your little...the Eighth Sword Immortal is afraid something will happen."
What?
Liu Fuyu's pupils shook and she turned to look back.
The Moon Palace slave also looked at the top of Lingyu Mountain, but saw the Taoist rhyme gushing thousands of feet into the mysterious gate, pouring over the entire Lingyu Mountain like a waterfall.
Not to mention the Eight Masters are familiar with it.
The long lamp of the plum blossoms, the plum blossoms are like no moon...
All ancient sword cultivators, all spirit refiners, and those in the mountains are bathed in the extremely holy Taoist rays.
Between shadows, when the rays of light fade away.
Behind the Xuanmiao Gate, a phantom of a twelve-sided lonely building appeared slowly, and you could also hear the thrilling cheers on Lingyu Mountain:
"Sword Tower! It's the Sword Tower!"
"Look, the sword god Gulouying is the figure on the top of the tower! The inheritance is coming out!"
It was clearly a blessing, after Xu Xiaoshou's words.
The mysterious gate, the holy Taoist rhyme and the illusory images of the sword ancestor's lonely building are all covered with magical cloaks.
Xiao Ba...
The Moon Palace slave understood at a glance, and immediately realized something. When he was anxious, he was about to move forward.
brush!
Yu Zhiwen moved very quickly, holding the black chicken to block the way.
"Gee!"
"He said, you can't go up the mountain!"
The Moon Palace slave looked up at the void.
The sword sea was trembling, and the famous sword returned after opening Xuanmiao 21. The Eight Masters no longer paid attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain, but also stared at the strange phenomenon of the sword ancestor who suddenly emerged behind Xuanmiao Gate.
"he……"
The Moon Palace slave was tightening and his words were unconsciously increasing their strength.
"Gee!"
"He said, believe me." Yu Zhiwen's face was solemn.
"Gee!"
The black chicken spoke and corrected the slut of the little fish.
Yu Zhiwen held the big fat chicken, blocked the mysterious clouds and rays of the mysterious gate on the mountain, blocked the Moon Palace slave, and said softly: