Today's snow seems a little smaller than yesterday, but the cold wind blew through the white windows and made a rustling sound.
After Mo Ya recited the mission here, he looked at Chen Yanran who was sitting aside. At this time, Mo Ya had a playful smile on his face, appearing vaguely.
However, there is now a touch of softness in Mo Ya's voice that should not belong to him. It may be that he can't bear it because he has been in contact with it for too long.
He said softly: "What you have to remember now is that you are Chen Yanran's daughter, Chen Yanran, who was born in Peach Blossom Town since she was a child. No matter what happens, you will kill this identity of yours!"
Chen Yanran seemed to vaguely hear a trace of unprecedented uneasiness and fear from his words, but she turned her head to look in the direction of Mo Ya, and then confirmed in a low voice and asked: "What on earth will happen?!"
When Mo Ya heard this, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said: "Who knows, maybe it's a surprise! After all, I have never been to the royal family's Lin family. Everything inside is probably a mystery. What is the answer? We’ll find out when you come to drive!”
Hearing this, Chen Yanran fell silent.
At this time, Mo Ya opened the door, and the cold wind outside suddenly rolled the snow velvet in, causing the warm atmosphere in the whole room to suddenly cool down.
When Chen Yanran saw this, she rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the door.
When he walked to Mo Crow's side, he whispered: "If I complete the mission..."
Her voice seemed to blend into the snow, but Mo Ya heard it very clearly. Without waiting for her answer, Mo Ya said first: "After completing the task, I will definitely give you the magic spider." Zhiying’s antidote will give you the freedom you want!”
At this time, Mo Ya looked at the direction of Chen Yanran's slowly disappearing figure, but suddenly hesitated to take back what he was about to say.
Chen Yanran had no idea that before Mo Ya came to the Chen family, he received a piece of news and a mission from the secret room of the Pavilion Master in the Mingshen Pavilion.
At this moment, Chen Yanran naturally didn't understand why Mo Ya showed hesitation. Mo Ya just told her: "Remember what I said, and you must always remember your identity no matter what. Your name is Chen Yanran, from the Chen family in Taohua Town. .Please take care!”
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The highest authority of Mingshen Pavilion is composed of the largest sect plutocrats in the world.
The main room of the pavilion is located in the deepest part of Mingshen Pavilion. It is quieter and quieter than the outside world. There is a thunder tree fox in the room, but there is a moon pattern on the fox's forehead.
Under the background wall, there is a cave like a shrine. In front of the cave entrance is a screen made of rice paper, making it difficult for people to peek inside. If you use your soul to explore, you may be confused by the inscriptions on the rice paper. The pattern was so strong that both humans and gods were destroyed.
However, it stands to reason that there should be people at the entrances of these caves, but it is completely dark inside the caves. But the shrine located at the front was as dark as an abyss.
However, in front of it was a girl wearing a mask and a high ponytail.
There was a fox demon mask with purple and blue lines on the mask, and a moon pattern like a mural on the forehead of the mask.
At this time, the sky was still dark, and the milky white light could barely see the things in the main room of Mingshen Pavilion.
Mo Ya and Tang Zi Yue stood respectfully on the huge disk, letting the blurry light fall on them.
The voice of the masked girl lingered in the entire hall like a ghost and said: "Mo Crow, today is the day when the royal family Lin is open to marrying brides. Are you ready for the task that was given to you before?! "
Mo Ya bowed respectfully and said: "The envoys and the master of the pavilion are ready and ready to go at any time. The name of the son of God dispatched this time is Chen Yanran, and the bride who is pretending to be a substitute is also called Chen Yanran. The person responsible for training and reception is ranked among Tianxuan Dihuang and is a low-ranking member of Xuanxuan."
The envoy looked at Tang Ziyue on the side: "Envoy Tang!"
"Go back to the Pavilion Master, my subordinates are here!" Tang Ziyue passed over the envoy and said.
This is because Tang Ziyue is subordinate to the Pavilion Master. At the same time, the Pavilion Master has only Tang Youshi to serve him. Because in the Pavilion Master's room, Tang Ziyue does not have to avoid calling him the Pavilion Master directly.
The envoy also understood that he was just the messenger and bodyguard of the Pavilion Master.
The envoy said: "Your Majesty Tang, the Pavilion Master has asked you to go to the Lin family stronghold mentioned in the information and leak the news that there is an assassin from the Mingshen Pavilion lurking among the brides. You must also find a way to ensure that they Bring this news back to the Lin family smoothly."
In fact, the envoy was also very confused as to why the Pavilion Master ordered her to tell Envoy Tang You this time. In fact, the Pavilion Master could directly give envoy Tang You orders. Everyone in the entire Mingshen Pavilion knew that Tang You Whoever the person behind it is also represents who he is.
However, she was a little confused as to why she was asked to give the order? !
At this time, Mo Ya was a little shocked when he heard the words, and then raised his head suddenly, unable to believe what his ears heard.
Because the attendant in front of him handed a sword forged by the master of the pavilion himself into Tang Ziyue's hand. The sword was only seventy centimeters long, and the cold light edge was fully displayed.
Tang Ziyue smiled playfully and then took the sword in her hand. The terrifying edge seemed to turn into quicksand. Looking at the sharp edge like quicksand, it revealed the terrifying bloodthirsty and killing intent, as if it was filled with blood. It seemed like a ferocious spirit of injustice was lingering in it.
