"Senior Brother Guan, is it really okay? Senior Sister, she is alone..."
"Don't worry, I can't guarantee it for others, but if it's Senior Sister Xie, it will be fine." Guan Lao watched the dark purple figure leave, his eyes unpredictable.
Song hugged the shuriken tightly, looked at the retreating figure and whispered: "She is different from us."
***
In the City Lord's Mansion, a row of pale lanterns hung under the corridor. The dim light flickered in and out, and the half-open windows kept creaking.
Xie Zhao was distraught, muttered and resigned, got up, closed the doors and windows, returned to his desk and continued to burn the midnight oil.
A flawless piece of paper is covered with scrawled writings, abrupt horizontal and vertical lines, messy and without any structure.
This is exactly Xie Zhaoban's masterpiece.
Xie Zhao supported his chin with one hand and held the pen with the other, looking at the various cuts on the rice paper. His eyes were burning, and his mind was running rapidly, sorting out the light and dark lines of the frame.
Demons, luck.
She held the jade pen between her fingers and rotated it smoothly. I thought to myself, what is missing?
There is only one important piece of information left, and her table can prove it.
An idea flashed in Xie Zhao's head, how could she forget about him.
Xie Zhao tidied up, picked up a pen and made another simplified relationship diagram, deleting all sensitive words and sensitive relationships in it. She went out with the drawings.
"Sir, I have something to ask you, please open the door." After the lesson learned last time, Xie Zhao was obviously much smarter this time. She was holding the rice paper in her arms and shivering.
"It's very important." She saw that the door was still closed. Take a deep breath, gather energy in the Dantian, and speak loudly.
"Lord Huanye, we have something important to discuss with Xie Zhao, which will affect the demon clan for generations to come. If you don't want to hear it,"
She left with a look of regret on her face.
The next second,
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Before Xie Zhao could react, a long sleeve suddenly wrapped around Xie Zhao's waist and disappeared with a "swish" sound.
His sense of balance disappeared, Xie Zhao staggered a few steps to stand still, his evil eyes were like a razor blade gouging out the man in front of him.
Huanye is wearing a dark purple mysterious dress with azure crystal threads embroidered on the edge. Every inch of the dress is rich in gold. Her low-key and luxurious temperament can be seen at a glance. It makes her jade-like face even more unparalleled and noble.
Xie Zhao was dissatisfied and looked at her, then quietly looked at him from the corner of his eye.
"See what I'm doing?" Huanye let her see openly, even stretching out his hands so that Xie Zhao could see clearly.
Moon Pearl!!
Did she read that right? !Xie Zhao wiped his eyes and opened them wide.
Really!! I didn’t expect this product to be decorated with moon beads worth tens of thousands of gold.
This is no longer the level of being rich, it’s TM throwing away money!
She was envious of Xie Zhao's real name. In an instant, Xie Zhao's eyes brightened when he looked at Huanye. Suddenly, in her eyes, he was a walking God of Wealth and a cash machine.
Restraint, restraint.
Xie Zhao calmed down her expression, covered her hands and coughed, remembering the purpose of her trip.
"My lord, please look."
After saying that, Xie Zhao slowly spread out the rice paper in his hand, and the scrawled handwriting on the paper came into view.
Huanye was stunned, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
"The word you write is really "unique"." Huanye paused.
"Wild and uninhibited."
Xie Zhao looked good and nodded when she heard this. It was because she had practiced cursive writing well. Everyone’s work.
Huanye took a closer look and found that the horizontal strokes of the font seemed careless and indulgent, but in fact, the transition between integration and transition was done in one go, with the potential to be released into the sea. It is more uninhibited and indulgent than most fonts in the world of immortality today.
In a row.
After scanning the contents, Huan Ye's originally light eyebrows became solemn, and her fingers clenched inadvertently.
"How did you find out?" Huan Ye lowered his voice, his expression unpredictable.
Xie Zhao knew that he couldn't hide it from Huan Ye, so he confessed honestly: "It was pieced together."
Huanye raised his head fiercely: "..."
He stared at Xie Zhao with disbelief, "You think I'm stupid!"
Putting aside where Xie Zhao knew this information, the contents of this manuscript can be called a demon intelligence bureau, or even worse than that.
Perhaps because Huan Ye's expression was too obvious, Xie Zhao explained: "I pieced together these based on the information in the jade slips, but there is still one thing I haven't figured out yet."
Huanye raised his eyes after hearing this, and carefully looked at the girl in front of him for the first time.
She was born with a hibiscus beauty face, bright eyes, and eyebrows like distant mountains. She obviously has a very bright and elegant appearance, but she has a pair of narrow and upward phoenix eyes, as if nothing in the world can make waves and leave no trace.
He has a natural sword bone, a natural sword heart, and a double spiritual root of ice and water with full mutation value, not to mention the blessing of great luck.
In terms of comprehension alone, the girl in front of him was also outstanding.
Previously, he wanted to keep her under his nose for peace of mind because of his status as the "child of destiny".
Unexpectedly, she had such a big surprise.
Xie Zhao rolled his eyes and continued maliciously.
"I spent half the night."
"So I would like to ask your lord, do the conditions here hold?"
Xie Zhao pointed at one place with her slender fingertips.
When Huanye looked at it, the emotion in his eyes clearly disappeared, and he asked an irrelevant question.
"I appreciate you."
Huh? Xie Zhao didn't know why, but he followed the biggest principle of Big Boss in the World and his eyes were sincere.
"I also admire you, sir. You are my light, my heart, and mine."
Huanye interrupted her nonsense.
"I am serious,"
"I'm serious too."
Their eyes met for a moment, and an inexplicable embarrassment spread in the air.
Huanye: "You are a smart person."
Xie Zhao nodded, indicating that he knew.
Huan Ye was very satisfied when he saw this.
So two people who were not on the same channel, one person and one demon, thought they had reached a consensus.
"So this condition is established?" Looking at Huanye's expression, Xie Zhao was almost certain.
Huanye shook his head: "Yes and no." He looked up,
"But your guess is correct."
Huh? Xie Zhao’s eyes were confused. What did you say? She couldn’t understand!!
What is yes and no, co-writing and guessing riddles?
She changed her mind and continued to ask, "Sir, is this child of fate really designated by heaven?"
Huan Ye's eyes, which had been looking at the paper, raised their eyelids and met Xie Zhao's black and white eyes.
"you do not know?"
"Yes, I don't know." Xie Zhao didn't feel embarrassed. He moved the small bench and sat down to listen to the explanation.
"My lord, tell me."
"You have no idea. Among your peers, you are extremely talented and gifted with sword bones. Now it seems that your understanding is even more extraordinary. How many people in the world of cultivation can surpass you?"
Huanye looked immersed in his own thoughts, recalling the glorious days of those years.
"Even ten thousand years ago, you were considered a genius, let alone now?"
She got it.
But a few words seemed to reveal one more thing.
Xie Zhao touched his little heart. He regarded her as a "child of fate", but she was not! !
Xie Zhao felt guilty and could only secretly cover his vest.
There is no way, she is so outstanding that she can cover up everyone's brilliance by herself and stand out.
Become a "fake pearl" among real and fake pearls.
