"Sister Jingxue, can I change my mission? I'll go to the treasure house to get the keys and swords, or you should hold back the people from Qingfeng Pavilion!" Ye Hong resisted very much.
"Are your cultivation levels as high as mine? Can you hide yourself well? You can't even enter the treasure house door!" Murong Jingxue scolded.
"This...it's okay if we don't let Jian Xinghen come and hold them back. I'll cooperate with him. I really can't do it if I'm asked to do it! Please sister Jingxue!" Ye Hong said with a bitter face. .
"Jian Xinghen is indispensable when going to the sect's treasure house. He has been into the treasure house before and knows the location of the keys and swords. He is the most familiar with the treasure house, and he also wants to show me the way.
Only you can delay the time and divert attention. This matter is settled, no more words are allowed! Don’t refuse! This is an order! If you say one more thing, you will understand the consequences yourself! "Murong Jingxue's tone was decisive and left no room for doubt, leaving no chance for Ye Hong to go back on his words.
Ye Hong suddenly withered, with a bitter look on his face. He was as helpless as he could be. Although he was extremely resistant in his heart, he could only succumb to Murong Jingxue's power and obey Murong Jingxue's orders.
Jian Xinghen followed Murong Jingxue's instructions and waited in the courtyard. He saw that the room was tightly closed. Murong Jingxue and Murong Jingxue hadn't seen each other for a long time. He didn't know what they were doing in the room. Jian Xinghen was bored waiting, so he thought I can't calm down while practicing, and I always think of Murong Jingxue's smile. It has been like this since I met Murong Jingxue.
Jian Xinghen, who was waiting, would look at the room that Murong Jingxue entered from time to time. After a while, the door finally opened with a creak, and Murong Jingxue walked out.
The careful Jian Xinghen noticed that the expression of Murong Jingxue who came out at this moment seemed wrong. He looked unnatural and a little awkward, and his temperament also felt a little different. This change has been silently paying attention to Murong Jingxue's Jian Xinghen these days. It was so obvious in his eyes that Jian Xinghen had to have a lot of doubts.
"Sister, are you... feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Jian Xinghen was confused and stepped forward to ask with concern.
"No...no! Then...that Xinghen...brother, cough! Why do you ask that? Do I look uncomfortable?" Murong Jingxue's eyes were a little evasive, and her words were a little stiff.
"My sister seems to feel a little different from before. Maybe I am too worried. I hope my sister is fine."
The more Jian Xinghen felt, the more something was wrong. After hearing what Murong Jingxue said, he felt even more awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He secretly glanced at Murong Jingxue, always trying to find out what the problem was.
Murong Jingxue was naturally aware of Jian Xinghen's movements. She didn't know what to say for a moment and seemed particularly embarrassed.
"Ahem! Is there something on my face? Why do you keep peeking at me?"
"no no!"
When his little move was discovered, Jian Xinghen was also very embarrassed and lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Murong Jingxue again. But at this time, another Murong Jingxue walked out of the room, with a suppressed smile on her face, and walked towards Jian Xinghen and the others.
"Xiao Yezi, it seems that your imitation is pretty good. Brother Xinghen is even shy!"
Hearing Murong Jingxue's voice coming from far away, Jian Xinghen looked up and saw another Murong Jingxue. His eyes suddenly widened. He couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes to confirm again, but found that he didn't see it. Wrong, the two identical Murong Jingxue stood in front of him, dumbfounded in shock.
"What...what's going on? Why two sisters?"
"Sister Jingxue, please stop teasing me. I really can't imitate you! Please spare me!" Ye Hong, who was dressed as Murong Jingxue, said with a bitter face to the real Murong Jingxue who came out.
"If you can't finish what I told you, don't even think about changing back! Is it wronging you to dress up like me? Isn't this saint pretty?"
Murong Jingxue's oppressive and threatening tone towards 'Ye Hong' immediately made Ye Hong helpless. Being dressed like this by Murong Jingxue was really forced and helpless, and she felt extremely unwilling to do so.
Murong Jingxue ignored Ye Hong's embarrassment, then looked at Jian Xinghen and asked Jian Xinghen:
"Brother Xinghen, are you surprised? Have you recognized your sister? You don't see any difference in Xiaoyezi's dress, right?"
"Is she Brother Ye?"
Seeing Murong Jingxue nodding in recognition, Jian Xinghen was shocked. He really didn't see the difference in appearance, and he couldn't tell who was Murong Jingxue and who was Ye Hong with his eyes.
"This is amazing! What kind of disguise can make you look so similar? I can't figure it out at all. How did sister do it?"
Murong Jingxue was quite satisfied with Jian Xinghen's reaction, and then said to Jian Xinghen:
"You didn't see the flaw, so it looks like it was a success. It's not in vain that I spent so much effort on dressing up. Look at what's not like me about her, tell me so I can adjust it."
Jian Xinghen then walked around Ye Hong, looked at it and said, "It's just that this face is a little stiff, but everything else is fine, and the breath is exactly the same, well... it's just that the temperament seems a little bit like that of my sister. difference."
After listening to Jian Xinghen's evaluation, Murong Jingxue frowned slightly, feeling that it was indeed as Jian Xinghen said, the flaws in Ye Hong's body were somewhat obvious, and it was okay for strangers, but those who were familiar with him could see it at a glance. No, this effect is not what you want.
"These problems must be solved. Xiaoyezi, you just heard what brother Xinghen said. Take the time to hide all these flaws before the dinner begins. Not to say it is perfect, but you must imitate it for me!"
"How can I imitate this...Sister Jingxue, you are making things so difficult for me!"
"You don't want to do it, right? Then just wear women's clothes for the rest of your life! I can tell you that I am the only one in the entire continent who knows how to do this plastic surgery."
After receiving another threat and warning from Murong Jingxue, 'Ye Hong' could only accept his fate with a sad face. He did not want to be neither male nor female for the rest of his life.
Next, when the dinner started, 'Ye Hong' was under the supervision and training of Murong Jingxue. Jian Xinghen pointed out the shortcomings from the side and covered up the flaws in 'Ye Hong', making 'Ye Hong' become more and more like Murong Jingxue.
When the dinner was approaching, the master of Qingfeng Pavilion sent someone to invite Murong Jingxue to the banquet. Later, Ye Hong, who was pretending to be Murong Jingxue, was pushed to attend the dinner party by Murong Jingxue according to the plan. The real Murong Jingxue dressed up as an ordinary disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion and went to the sect treasure house of Qingfeng Pavilion with Jian Xinghen.
When 'Ye Hong' came to the main hall where the dinner was held, many people were already sitting in the main hall. The Master of the Sword Pavilion had already taken his seat at the main seat. There was only one empty seat next to the main seat. 'Ye Hong' was shown the way after entering the hall. The disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion were brought to the empty seat next to the master of Sword Pavilion.
"Your Highness, please come this way!"
After arriving at the main seat, the Sword Pavilion Master also greeted 'Ye Hong' warmly. Looking at the Sword Pavilion Master's expression, 'Ye Hong' knew that his identity had not been discovered and that Murong Jingxue's plastic surgery and disguise skills were real. It's so powerful that even a saint-level powerhouse like the Master of the Sword Pavilion can't see any flaws.
Although after Murong Jingxue's plastic surgery, her voice became the same as Murong Jingxue's, but because she was afraid that there would be flaws in her tone of voice, 'Ye Hong' just nodded in response to the warm greeting of the Sword Pavilion Master. In this situation, he could Don't speak if you don't speak.
Murong Jingxue usually had a arrogant image in front of the Sword Pavilion Master. She was not surprised that 'Ye Hong' just nodded in return. Seeing 'Ye Hong''s cold face, the Sword Pavilion Master was not surprised either. After all, he had insulted Murong. Jingxue hasn't written any letters for so many days, so it's normal for her to have a temper.
At this time, 'Ye Hong' was extremely nervous. He was really afraid that a flaw would be revealed accidentally. While paying attention to his own manners, he also secretly observed the main figures in the hall.
At this time, every seat in the main hall was occupied. On both sides of the seat next to the main seat were a purple-robed Taoist and an old man in linen who were completely different from Qingfeng Pavilion. According to the names of the people next to him, I think they are here. These two people are from Zilan Palace and Xiaoyao Sect.
The rest of the people sitting first were all old men in Qingfeng Pavilion costumes. Obviously these people should be the elders of Qingfeng Pavilion.
In addition, the young master of Qingfeng Pavilion, Jian Xingyun, whom he had seen before, was relatively close to him. Jian Xingyun, who had been beaten by him, had recovered as before, and there were no traces of injuries on his body. Most of them He has already recovered. As the Young Pavilion Master of Qingfeng Pavilion, he is never short of healing elixirs and training resources. It is normal for him to be alive and kicking so quickly.
What just made 'Ye Hong' feel displeased was that Jian Xingyun had been staring at him since he sat down, and he behaved very gentlemanly, and deliberately attracted his attention with his movements.
'Ye Hong' secretly cursed Jian Xingyun, 'Is there something wrong with this guy? Why are you staring at me, and what is that look in your eyes? Do you want me to fall in love with you? I am a man! Uh... Even though she is a woman now, I still have to take care of her! I really want him to beat this guy up again! It simply needs to be cleaned up! '
'Ye Hong' secretly observed the people present. At this time, the master of the Sword Pavilion also spoke and introduced everyone present. In fact, it was said that they were introducing each other to each other, but they were just introducing to 'Ye Hong', because everyone here knew each other. , only 'Ye Hong' here doesn't know who everyone here is.
"This is Yanshan, the third elder of the Xiaoyao Sect. Elder Yanshan is here on behalf of the entire Xiaoyao Sect this time."
After introducing the old man in sackcloth next to him, the Master of the Sword Pavilion turned to the purple-robed Taoist beside him and said, "This is Huo Xin, the fifth elder of Zilan Palace, representing Zilan Palace."
"This is Zhu Feng, the great elder of Qingfeng Pavilion."
"This is my second elder of Qingfeng Pavilion..."
"..."
"This is my son Jian Xingyun. He is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He is already nineteen this year, but he is about the same age as Her Majesty the Saint. You are both young people. I think there is a lot to talk about. We can communicate more and move around more in the future. It would be better for me to let my son take His Royal Highness to visit the sect more often."
The Master of the Sword Pavilion introduced all the important people present one by one, and he also did not forget to introduce his son Jian Xingyun to 'Ye Hong' in detail.
After hearing this, 'Ye Hong' couldn't help complaining about the Master of the Sword Pavilion. The introducer didn't forget to promote his son to himself. I really thought I would fall in love with that guy. His cultivation level is a lot lower. Let alone myself, even if it's really Murong Jing. Xue wouldn't give this guy a second glance here.
'Ye Hong' didn't say anything, and just nodded slightly to everyone to show his knowledge. No matter what, Murong Jingxue's arrogant posture must be in place.
With a puffy chest, she loves no one, and with an expression of indifference, no one cares about her. She can be as arrogant as she wants.
