Hearing this, Zhu Yu changed the subject and said firmly, "You are the one who sent me the letter."
Yunhe didn't expect her to be so direct, so he stopped covering up and nodded, "Yes, I'm right."
Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows, as if asking him why he chose a little person like her.
"I have practiced some Taoist and hexagram techniques, and have gained some insight into divination of destiny. I predict that there will be a catastrophe in Shangrao Continent."
Yun He pinched his fingers without changing his expression.
"And in times of trouble, girls are the only source of livelihood."
I talked a lot, which means that she is the savior, and the world cannot go on without her.
He would really put a high hat on her.
Zhu Yu complained in his mind and called Xiaobaba, but the system ignored her.
Does Xiaobaba not want her anymore?
She contacted the system again and found that the system was completely out of the service area.
Zhu Yu then bit the bullet and said, "What do you mean?"
"Influence Xie Jie with love and prevent him from opening the Heavenly Killing Formation." Yun He looked at Zhu Yu and said.
Zhu Yu: "Would it be too troublesome then? Why don't I kill him directly."
"Ah?" Yun He was stunned. Don't they love each other?
He looked at Zhu Yu in disbelief, and there was a hint of expectation in his heart.
Zhu Yu smiled calmly, "Just kidding."
Yunhe: "..."
He suddenly felt so tired.
"Why are you standing there, let's go." Zhu Yu urged.
Yun He was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to say that his conditions were not open yet, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back and finally turned into one word.
"good."
Yun He took Zhu Yu and ran all the way, catching up with Xie Jie's team in less than half a day.
Yunhe suddenly stopped hundreds of miles away from them and said goodbye to Zhu Yu.
Yunhe: "Miss Zhu, I've sent it here."
"What are your conditions?" Zhu Yu couldn't help but wonder.
Yunhe took good care of her along the way and didn't seem like a bad person.
"Girl, you don't have to worry about my conditions. You just need to do what I say." After Yun He finished speaking, he disappeared without giving Zhu Yu a chance to refuse.
Zhu Yu didn't expect that he would say this, so he glanced at it from a distance and rode towards Xie Jie.
In the tent.
Xie Jie was sitting in the middle, looking at a painting on the desk in trance.
The painting depicts a woman wearing a light green robe with flying skirts, like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens coming to the dust.
The woman's beauty is as dreamlike as a dream, making people feel out of reach, as if she is just a ball of ethereal smoke that cannot be touched.
Xie Jie stared at the painting with a gentle smile on his lips.
There was a strong impulse in his heart, and he wanted to fly to the woman immediately, hug her, kiss her hard, and tell her how much he missed her.
But the more he thought about it, the more painful he felt.
This painful torture drove Xie Jie almost crazy, and there was no cure.
Xie Jie glanced outside the tent and saw that it was getting dark.
What is she doing at this time?
You should have noticed that he is gone.
Will she be angry?
Many pictures flashed through his mind, including her smiling at him, and her crying in front of him... But would Fuzi be angry because he left?
He imagined this scene like a man possessed, but he couldn't imagine it.
At this time, the door curtain was lifted, and an old man with a white beard walked in slowly.
He held a bowl of medicine in his hand, and the medicine bowl exuded a strong medicinal smell.
"My lord, relax a little." The Taoist priest put down the medicine bowl in his hand and looked at Xie Jie with a smile.
"Taoist Priest, why don't you go and pick her up and go with us?" Xie Jie stood up with a groan and was about to rush out.
"But the master is going to kill someone." The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and reminded: "Does the master want her to see you covered in blood?"
Hearing this, Xie Jie's heart sank suddenly, as if a huge mountain was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.
The Taoist Master looked at Xie Jie and said earnestly: "Master, tomorrow we can go to Lingshan Mountain in Shu. When we form the Heavenly Killing Formation, you can be together forever."
"Okay." Xie Jie agreed with great difficulty, his throat tight.
The Taoist Master glanced at Xie Jie, then shook his head and walked out.
Xie Jie took out the little clay doll from his arms and rubbed it carefully with his long, pale fingertips.
The blood on it has been wiped clean, and it looks as good as when the master gave it to him.
He pressed it gently against his chest.
"Report to the lord, two assassins who behaved strangely were caught!"
The guard's voice came from outside. Xie Jie frowned slightly, but without raising his eyelids, he said quietly: "Kill."
"Yes!" The guard was stunned for a moment, then ordered to retreat.
Xie Jie closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair to fall asleep.
"boom--"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came.
Xie Jie suddenly raised his head, and a stone shot through the window, knocking over the candlestick on his desk.
It was pitch black inside the tent.
Xie Jie felt someone coming towards him, and it was a woman.
A flash of cold light passed by, and there was a cold blade on his neck.
Feeling the familiar breath, Xie Jie's heart trembled and he reached out his hand regardless.
"do not move!"
A cold voice sounded in his ears, and a huge sound exploded in Xie Jie's mind.
Hearing this voice, the excitement and joy in his heart had nowhere to vent.
"Master." Xie Jie shouted in a low voice.
Zhu Yu coldly snorted and said angrily: "Who are you calling?"
"There is an assassin! Protect him quickly!" Chaos ensued outside the tent, and the guards rushed in.
Light candles.
Seeing Zhu Yu, the guard took a deep breath.
Seeing the knife on their lord's neck, they were even more frightened to death.
But the master’s life is clearly hanging by a thread, yet he can still laugh!?
Xie Jie waved his hand and motioned for the guards to exit first.
The old man from the tent next to him walked out slowly, took a look, shook his fan and went back to sleep.
After everyone retreated, there were only two people left in the tent.
Xie Jie was surprised and happy, but more afraid.
Zhaixinglou still couldn't keep her.
"This is the second time I'm running towards you. If you dare to abandon me again, I will never come to you again." Zhu Yu put the knife in his hand on Xie Jie's neck, angrily.
said.
"At that time, I will find a better-looking man than you and run away with him, and you won't be able to find him even if you search the ends of the earth!"
"How dare you!" Xie Jie was stung by certain words, his pupils suddenly shrank, he raised his hand and snatched the dagger, pulled Zhu Yu into his arms and held him tightly.
"If Master runs away, I will search the ends of the earth to find you, and lock you together with me. You can only look at me day and night, and you will never be able to hold my hand for the rest of your life." Xie Jie said in a hoarse voice, weakly
land threat.
"Oh, I'm quite looking forward to that." Zhu Yu hummed.
When it fell into Xie Jie's ears, it had a different meaning.
The master wants to elope with a man who is taller and better looking than him.
He knew that she meant what she said.
And she is qualified to say this.
However, he no longer dared to test it and apologized quickly.