"Let's go, let's go." Ma Qiaozi took a step forward and said as he walked, "Let me tell you, the master of Nishang Pavilion is very handsome and has a good temper. He is the Bai Yueguang in the eyes of many young ladies."
Hearing what Ma Qiaozi said, Xu Zhiyun became a little interested: "Oh? Is this true? Then I have to take a good look at the true face of the master of the Nishang Pavilion."
"Hey, why is it so dark inside? Is it closed today? But if it's not open, why is the door open?" Marrow said to himself.
"possible……"
"Bang--" The doors and windows were all closed, and no sunlight could penetrate.
"Whoosh -" Suddenly, a hidden arrow shot over. Xu Zhiyun pushed the mahjongzi away. The mahjongzi couldn't stand still, staggered and almost fell.
"what are you doing……"
"Look." Xu Zhiyun interrupted Ma Yunzi and took out a luminous pearl from his pocket. The luminous pearl emitted a faint light. This faint light was enough for Yun Quezi to see the arrow clearly.
"Who's there?" He threw the night pearl in his hand and hit the black shadow.
"Ah!" The black shadow screamed, and the next second it made a strange cry and ran towards Xu Zhiyun.
Such a dark environment is not good for them, so it must be lit up.
Looking at the mahjongzi, the mahjongzi understood it and recited a lighting spell, and the neon clothes pavilion lit up instantly.
They also saw the true appearance of the black shadow.
Ma Yongzi shouted: "Nangong Lin!"
Xu Zhiyun asked: "Do you know him?"
"Of course I know him, he is Nangong Lin, the master of Nishang Pavilion."
His eyes were as red as blood, and there was a black aura around him. His clothes were so dirty that the original color could not be seen. He did not look like a pavilion master at all, but looked more like a green-faced and fanged monster.
"Lin Lin." The sparrow was ecstatic to meet again after a long separation and wanted to fly over.
Xu Zhiyun hurriedly stopped him: "Are you crazy? There is obviously something wrong with the way he looks now. If you go there, you will die! Don't forget that if I hadn't pushed you away, you might have been shot to death by that hidden arrow just now. It’s very possible that it’s him!”
"Sorry, I was impulsive, I..."
"I don't blame you." Xu Zhiyun gently touched the sparrow's head.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—" Nangong Lin howled like a wild beast, running towards him with his hands and feet open and his mouth open.
In order to end the battle quickly, Xu Zhiyun had to use immortal magic.
After making a gesture with both hands, several long swords appeared in the void. Following an order, a rain of swords fell in Nishang Pavilion.
Nangong Lin was stabbed like a hedgehog and fell straight down.
The dark air dissipated, the doors and windows were opened, and the sunlight finally shone in.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Nangong Lin!" Sparrowzi ran to Nangong's side.
Xu Zhiyun was not a particularly hard-hearted person. He couldn't bear to see such a scene and turned around.
"I'll wait for you outside."
Ma Yongzi ignored Xu Zhiyun, her thoughts were all on Nangong Lin now.
"Little sparrow... don't cry... I don't feel any pain..."
He spoke intermittently, as if he would die in the next second.
"Nonsense, it's been stabbed like this, how can it not hurt? You're lying!" Ma Qiaozi lay on Nangong Lin's body and cried.
"It really doesn't hurt, pfft!" He turned his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"We have only been separated for three months, how come you have become like this?" His eyes were full of heartache, and his eye circles were already red from crying.
"It's the Evil Dragon Cult."
Evil Dragon Cult! It’s this Evil Dragon Cult again!
Xu Zhiyun, who was standing at the door, heard this key word and clenched her fists. Sooner or later, she would wipe out the Evil Dragon Sect and make the Evil Dragon Sect pay the price for their actions.
"I will help you get revenge!"
"No need...you can't defeat them...as long as you are safe and happy."
The corners of his mouth formed a smile with difficulty.
"I don't want it! I just want to be with you and travel around the world."
"That person at the door is your friend, it seems. It seems that our little sparrow has grown up and will make new friends, so I feel relieved."
Vomited several more mouthfuls of blood.
Close your eyes, no breath.
"Ah!" The sparrow looked up to the sky and roared.
The hot tears kept flowing out and I couldn't stop them.
"Condolences."
"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing Xu Zhiyun walking over, Ma Yongzi hurriedly wiped away his tears, pretended to be calm, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Parting between life and death is normal, I'm used to it."
She didn't want Xu Zhiyun to worry about her.
"It's okay."
Well, see it through but don’t tell it.
"The art of visiting the grave."
Xu Zhiyun recited a spell, and dirt and a tombstone appeared in the void.
Nangong Lin's name appeared on the tombstone.
With a wave of his hand, Nangong Lin was covered with soil, the tombstone was inserted into the soil, and a simple tomb was built.
"The barrier begins."
An invisible barrier surrounds Nishang Pavilion.
The sparrow asked: "What is this?"
"This is the only barrier I can create. With it, Nangong Lin and Nichang Pavilion will not be disturbed by mortals, and it can also be regarded as a quiet place for Nangong Lin to rest."
"Yun Yunzi, you are so kind." Sparrow swooped over, this time his movements were much smaller.
Xu Zhiyun did not dodge and let the sparrow rub against her body.
"It's definitely too late to buy clothes elsewhere, so why not buy them at Nishang Pavilion. I won't take any advantage. I'll keep the bag of money I asked you to keep and use it as money to buy clothes."
"are you sure?"
Ma Qiaozi couldn't believe that Yun Yunzi, a money addict, would bear the pain and keep so much money.
"Hurry up and throw it on the ground before I regret it." Xu Zhiyun's heart was bleeding.
"Oh ok."
Sure enough, he is still the familiar little money addict.
I picked a peach pink chest-length skirt and put it on.
I chose another pair of pink embroidered shoes.
Dressed in pink, Ma Liaozi feels like a quirky little junior sister.
"Let's go, let's go. If we don't go to the Hundred Flowers Conference, it will be too late."
"good."
The two of them were in a hurry to go to the Hundred Flowers Conference, completely unaware of a pair of eyes behind them staring at them in the darkness.
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"Can you tell me the story about you and Nangong Lin?" Seeing that Ma Qiaozi kept his head down and said nothing, Xu Zhiyun initiated the topic.
Maybe he was too sad to even smile: "They are all common things, nothing to mention."
"Who said that? I think the story between the two of you must be very exciting, so I'm begging you to tell it to me."
You must not stop talking at this time, or you will get sick.
"Fine."
From Ma Qiaozi's mouth, Xu Zhiyun heard such a story.
Once upon a time, there was a sparrow spirit who was not as talented as other sparrow spirits, so he was rejected.
The other birds traveled together, but she was alone.
Fortunately, she meets a human. This human doesn't dislike her and is willing to talk to her in his spare time.
One day, the human told the sparrow his name, Nangong Lin, and the sparrow nodded happily to show that he remembered it.
When Nangong Lin asked the sparrow what its name was, the sparrow was silent because she had no name, her mother died of illness after giving birth to her, and her father didn't seem to like her for some reason.
She also thought about the reasons why her father didn't like her, and concluded two points.
One, he is born stupid and will not be able to transform into a human being at this age.
Second, it may be that the mother and father have different ideas. The father thinks that she will inherit some of her mother's characteristics, so he doesn't like her.
Whether it is one, two or something else, the sparrow doesn't know and doesn't want to know.
Later, Nangong Lin moved, and the sparrows also moved away from their original nests.
She decided that she would go wherever Nangong Lin went from now on and follow Nangong Lin forever.
If you want to ask why, it's very simple. Nangong Lin is the first person willing to talk to her.
