Chapter 847: After all the battles, we will live in peace all the way
There are thirteen stunning beauties in the Flower and Grass Pavilion, and all of them know that the person in charge who usually lives for half a month is Bai Yezi, who has a lively temperament and is a little out of the ordinary.
Whenever something happens, Bai Yezi can basically just rely on him to solve it directly.
But in fact, even Bai Yezi, when calling Heiyezi on weekdays, still calls her "sister".
Therefore, all the thirteen stunning ladies know it.
The real person behind the Flower and Grass Pavilion is actually Hei Yezi.
Hei Yezi has a cold temperament. Even though the Thirteen Stunning Women have been in and out of the Flower and Grass Pavilion all year round, they have never heard a few words from the true master of the pavilion.
But at this moment, Bai Yezi said "storytelling letter".
Hei Yezi was originally lazing on the hammock, but now he suddenly stood up in shock.
"Back off."
She waved her hand and everyone stopped.
Bai Yezi also stood up, looked around, passed the green fingers across the crowd, and said with a smile: "Since sister has already said to leave, you can leave first."
Thirteen's stunning beauty paused for a moment, looked at each other from side to side, and then quickly bowed and left.
They have never encountered such a situation.
For the first time in several years, the two pavilion masters directly dismissed all of them.
Usually, if it is a big deal, the two pavilion masters will leave at least one or two people to serve around them, so the Thirteen Gorgeous Girls have heard too much big news in the past few years.
What they know in their minds can cause a huge sensation when exposed to the outside world.
And this completely tied the thirteen of them to Ban Yue Ju.
After losing the two pavilion masters, it was impossible for them to survive in Half Moon Bay simply because of their weak cultivation. Therefore, the thirteen stunning ladies never had the thought of betrayal.
But at this time...
"What could happen that could alert the master of Heiyezi Pavilion?" Thirteen Gorgeous Women were still communicating in a low voice when they left.
"This is the first time that the Nu family has seen the expression of Pavilion Master Heiyezi. She is really, really beautiful..." Some people have stars in their eyes. They can't see men here all day long, and they have also learned to appreciate beauty.
color.
"That is to say, the two masters of the pavilion did not list themselves on the stunning beauty list. Otherwise, they would definitely be in the top ten, whether it is face or figure."
"Well, I agree with this."
"Hey, you seem to have gone astray. What we should discuss is not the words of Pavilion Master Bai Yezi? Storytelling and letters..." A girl with junior qualifications spoke up.
"Shh!"
This time, all the Thirteen Beautiful Women were shocked. They held their chests to signal their silence: "Since Pavilion Master Heiyezi has let us go, this matter cannot be discussed. You came late, so you must understand the rules."
The woman who spoke earlier looked slightly stern and did not dare to make any further comments.
The thirteen beautiful women all kept silent, and each of them sped up their steps and left the Flower and Grass Pavilion as if they were running away, fearing that if they walked too slowly, they would hear something they shouldn't hear.
But this time, Bai Yezi obviously paid great attention to the message.
As soon as the person left, she directly opened the protective spiritual array of the Flower and Grass Pavilion that had not been opened for more than ten years.
Then, he tilted his head and called out as if asking for instructions: "Sister?"
Hei Yezi nodded a little, with an indifferent expression: "Look, let's see what the storyteller wants to say. It's impossible for him to contact you easily. This time, the only possibility is that the elder brother wants to use us."
Bai Yezi thought of her eldest brother and looked slightly excited: "After so many years, my eldest brother finally remembered us. If we don't contact us anymore, I really thought that my eldest brother had forgotten both of us."
As she spoke, she took off the jade bracelet from her hand and placed it on the table.
Then, the spiritual energy was injected, the seal was pinched, and a spiritual light flashed on the bracelet.
On it, a human head appeared.
"Two sisters, long time no see, how are you?" The storyteller tilted his head and smiled.
Bai Yezi puffed up his cheeks, put his hands on his hips, pointed at the light screen angrily, and shouted: "You can still think of contacting us?! In all these years, not even a word of safety has been sent to me. I thought you were going to follow me
My sister has been forgotten!"
The storyteller smiled coquettishly: "Didn't my brother say that I shouldn't disturb you unless it's an important matter?"
Bai Yezi was still angry and wanted to speak, but was held back by Hei Yezi on the side.
"You seem to have forgotten something?" Hei Yezi looked at the man on the light screen with a cold expression.
The storyteller was startled for a moment, then remembered something, and said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have really forgotten about it. I haven't contacted you for decades. Fortunately, you reminded me. Think about it, how did you say that sentence...
"
"Three breaths of time." Hei Yezi's beautiful eyes narrowed, with a solemn expression.
Now Bai Yezi also calmed down, his expression became stern, and he treated him with the same indifference.
When the storyteller saw this, he curled his lips and said, "You two are so unkind, why don't you just call me sister first, and don't even say hello..."
"Three." Hei Yezi began to count down.
"Okay, okay!"
The storyteller waved his hands quickly, knowing that the other party had been engaged in intelligence work for so many years, so he probably had an occupational disease.
His expression suddenly became serious, and he solemnly said: "Yan resigned from the south, gathering and dispersing are unpredictable. After the battle, we will live in peace all the way!"
With one word, the Huacao Pavilion instantly fell silent.
Hei Yezi's eyebrows softened.
Bai Yezi's eyes instantly became moist, and as she arched her eyebrows, big tears fell down.
This sentence was the familiar words of the eight saint slaves as they dispersed at the last banquet.
After this sentence, the nine saint slaves went their separate ways, some went to the Western Region, the Northern Region, the Southern Region, some went to the Seven Duan Forbidden Region, and some didn't even know where they went.
Everyone carries their own burdens and moves forward, just for the moment of glory when the final goal is achieved.
However, outsiders simply cannot understand the hardships on this road.
Over the course of several decades, except for those who had overlapping tasks, the person in charge could meet briefly.
Most of the people in the Nine Saint Slaves have never even seen each other or heard a single word from each other.
Black Yezi and White Yezi are like this.
They are twins, both in the eighth rank of Saint Slaves. They are obviously the two youngest sisters, but they are responsible for extremely difficult intelligence work.
The nature of this job further determines that they cannot have much contact with the outside world.
Naturally, it seems that they have basically lost contact with the other people in the Nine Saint Slaves.
Now hearing such solemn words from the storyteller, they felt like wanderers who had not returned home for a long time and received the first letter of greetings from their relatives in decades.
The heavy warmth...
The weight of this sentence and the warmth it brought could not be matched by all the lively scenes of warblers and birds in the entire Huacao Pavilion for decades.
"Have a safe journey..." Bai Yezi responded with tears streaming down her face and a trembling voice.
"Have a safe journey." Hei Yezi was silent for a long time before suppressing the turmoil in his heart and replied seriously.
The storyteller on the other side of the light screen lowered his head silently and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, two sisters."
With a "wow" sound, Bai Yezi couldn't hold back his emotions, like a little girl, she cried out of grievance.
Hei Yezi gently held her hand, his expression returned to calmness, and asked again: "Storyteller, how can you prove that you have not been taken over and controlled by others?"
The storyteller was startled, all the emotions disappeared in an instant, and he was confused whether to laugh or cry: "Little Heizi, little Heizi, why are you still so cold? Your sister is crying like this, and you still don't forget to question her? You have changed!
You used to...well, you don't seem to have changed!"
Hei Yezi was indifferent and just looked at him with a solemn expression.
The storyteller sighed and said: "My true body is now with my brother, who just entered the Void Island. This message was sent to my clone at a great expense by my brother. You guys have done so much in Ban Yue.
After years of intelligence, you can’t detect what’s going on in Dongtian King City right now, right?”
Kuro Yezi naturally knows the situation of Dongtianwang City in the Eastern Region.
It can be said that where the Eight Masters are familiar with, the focus of their work in Half Moon Residence is in that area.
And when the storyteller said the secret phrase, she actually already believed in the identity, and asking one more question was just to make sure.
"Tell me, does the elder brother have any mission? This is the first time in decades that he has officially opened the Half-Moon Residence." Hei Yezi said.
The storyteller's expression became serious: "Just to correct me, it's not about enabling Ban Yue Ju, it's about enabling 'you'."
"We?" Hei Yezi was startled.
At this time, Bai Yezi also recovered from his out-of-control emotions. He knew that business was important and did not dare to interrupt the other party.
"That's right, it's 'you'!"
The storyteller nodded heavily and said: "Saint slave Xu Xiaoshou, I believe in his information, so I don't need to introduce him too much. At present, he is already my brother's designated successor, but now we have encountered a situation that requires you to go
Please help solve it."
Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Even though they had collected information for so many years, they knew that the eldest brother was secretly trying to cultivate many successors.
But just like the weird old man, it was difficult for both of them to find successors.
After so many years, they only know that among the younger generation of Saint Slaves, there is only one who can take over the banner of Big Brother.
Now, the storyteller has brought news that the next person to carry the banner of the Holy Slave will not be in tears, but Xu Xiaoshou!
"That Xu Xiaoshou who just emerged?" Bai Yezi said in surprise, "Isn't he the apprentice of Old Man Wei? How could they choose the same successor? Didn't they... break up long ago?"
Hei Yezi looked back angrily.
Bai Yezi knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately shrank his head.
The storyteller laughed when he saw this scene: "It is true that they broke up, but it is also true that they clearly agreed that they had different opinions and did not want to conspire with each other, but they still chose the same person by chance. As you can imagine, this little brother, he
How excellent.”
Little brother...
Bai Yezi's expression became strange: "Have you been in contact with him?"
Banyueju has most of the information on the nine holy slaves.
But the two of them didn't know the storyteller's movements alone.
Because the storyteller's incarnation is so elusive, he often causes troubles in the five realms. Some of the movements may seem big, but they make no sense.
Spending so much effort to collect information about storytellers will sometimes only get the same result as the Holy Temple: being pissed to death!
Therefore, after working hard in the past few years, Ban Yueju no longer cares about the storyteller's life or death.
Black and white, Yezi, have each been angry many times.
The storyteller smiled and nodded in the light screen, and said: "Of course I have been in contact with him before. This person is very interesting. You should be able to meet him in the future. Time... very soon! He killed from the Eastern Region to the Southern Region. You need to wait.
It didn’t take long because he grew up so fast!”
Black and white Yezi looked at each other and nodded.
Xu Xiaoshou's growth rate is indeed fast.
But in the Five Domains, there are too many geniuses who grow up at even more terrifying speeds and in weird ways.
Eight Masters, Cen Qiaofu...
Not to mention other things, among the saint slaves, basically everyone was no worse than Xu Xiaoshou when they were young.
If the storyteller didn't mention this, they really didn't take Xu Xiaoshou seriously.
At most, I would just pay more attention to this person because he is the apprentice of the strange old man.
"So, what's the matter?" Hei Yezi returned to the topic.
The storyteller straightened up and said: "Xu Xiaoshou is currently in another identity, entering the Yunlun Mountains, and participating in the trial in the royal city. Now he has provoked a semi-saint, and you need to deal with it."
These words were said lightly, but in the Huacao Pavilion, everyone shouted in unison and screamed.
"Half Saint?!"
Not only Bai Yezi was frightened, but also Heiyezi's eyes widened in disbelief.
A mere grandmaster offended a semi-saint?
What the hell?!
"You heard it right, he is a half-saint." The storyteller added, "That person is in the Southern Territory. Currently, among our own people, the only ones who are able to leave and are the closest are you two. Otherwise, my brother wouldn't remember him.
You guys come..."
"Huh?" Bai Yezi raised his eyebrows.
"Uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" The storyteller immediately reacted, "Brother, I still miss you, let's get back to the topic... the Black Heart Fruit Clan."
"Zang..." Bai Yezi only subconsciously said one word, then immediately stopped and covered his red lips with an innocent expression on his face.
Hei Yezi couldn't help but turned his eyes and glanced at her again.
After so many years of training, he is obviously a big leader in the eyes of outsiders. How come he turns into a heartless little girl when he meets his own family?
"Xiao Bai, you have to be careful what you say!" The storyteller was also startled, but did not care about it and said: "This trip, my brother's mission is that you have to go out personally...or pull people to the Holy Slave's side.
Come over, or kill that guy."
"Beheaded?" Bai Yezi's brows jumped wildly, "Just the two of us? You're crazy!"
"You're not crazy." The storyteller smiled and said: "Take the 'eight-character order' that my brother gave you back then. Threats, intimidation, any means will do. You can even pretend that there is a saint behind you."
Emperor, anyway, that guy from the Black Heart Fruit Clan doesn’t dare to mess around. His time to become a Semi-Saint is too short, only a few hundred years, and his background is not enough. My brother has encountered him in advance, and he knows the importance."
"Pretend to be the Holy Emperor?" Bai Yezi was speechless.
What kind of bullshit method is this and how can it possibly work?
The storyteller saw this scene in the light curtain and immediately sighed.
"You should meet Xu Xiaoshou in advance. After meeting you, you won't think so."
"I think back then, when I and my brother learned about his plan for the first time, they had the same expression as you, but now..."
The storyteller seemed to have thought of something weird, and exhaled helplessly, sighing: "In a few years, inexplicably, there will be an extra semi-saint family in the northern region of the mainland. The head of the family will be named Xu Xiao
by."
Hei Yezi: "..."
Bai Yezi: "..."
The two of them were silent, having no idea what the storyteller was talking about.
They were far away in the Southern Region and didn't pay much attention to the matters on the first floor of the sky.
As for Xu Xiaoshou...
If the storyteller didn't mention that it was unclear whether such a young person could grow up in the future, who would take it seriously?
Even Rao Yaoyao didn't find out the connection between the two.
Ban Yueju, who didn't care much at all, couldn't possibly know the relationship in advance.
But now, after hearing the storyteller's evaluation of Xu Xiaoshou with their own ears, both of them felt that it was time to pay attention to that little guy.
Pretending to be the Holy Emperor?
Could it be that this ridiculous idea was actually proposed by Xu Xiaoshou and was actually implemented successfully?
After the storyteller explained the matter, he didn't talk much and hung up directly, leaving Black and White Yezi looking at each other in shock after getting this impossible task.
"Who will pretend to be the Holy Emperor to intimidate the real Semi-Saint?" Bai Yezi pouted, blinked, and gestured: "You come?"
Hei Yezi looked cold: "Do you think it's possible?"
Bai Yezi covered his mouth and snickered: "Maybe, you are so aloof and have never appeared in the outside world, maybe you can succeed."
"I'll slap you to death!" Hei Yezi raised his hand high, then gently put it down, only glanced at the sister, and sighed.
"Find someone to send the information about Xu Xiaoshou. Let's study the successful cases first and then decide how to act."
"Pretend to be the Holy Emperor?"
"This storyteller must have really been taken away..."