Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

In the evening, the setting sun dyed the sky red.

The red clouds are all over the sky, and the night and red light are tangent, interweaving a wonderful picture like a dream.On the street, the bone-piercing cold wind made people shrink their necks. Passers-by hurried home one after another, their wives and children were warming up on the kang.

Wei Zi'an also stayed at his home, reading the thick basic sword scriptures on the table repeatedly through Xia Emei's translation.

Now that he has comprehended the sword intent, he can no longer waste time.

Therefore, in the afternoon of this day, for the first time, he did not go to heaven and earth, but returned home to practice, striving to become a positive and qualified monk.

Senior sister Fu Ling also returned to her guest room, the two of them had dinner at Murong Mansion, and on the way, she also bought a large bag of snacks, and now she is studying at her desk.

It was getting dark gradually, and the evening wind gently beat against the window, and from which corner of the window came out the cold wind, and the candlelight in the hut was constantly flickering.

Wei Zi'an was disturbed by the flickering lights and darks in the room.

When studying the classics of Huang and Xuan, it was not difficult for him to get the data. Therefore, today Wei Zi'an begged from his father for the only local-level exercise, the Yin-Yang Sword Classic.

The movement route of this sword technique is very special, and when the sword is drawn, it is even more unpredictable, making it impossible to guard against.

It was also because of this that Wei Zian decided to train him.

Walking the rivers and lakes and sneak attacking are always the best ways to start a group. If you succeed, you will definitely gain the upper hand.On the contrary, if you are attacked by someone else, and you happen to have learned moves in this area, you can also draw inferences and deal with it more easily.

It's just that I didn't expect that this sword scripture only has two moves, which are divided into Yang sword and Yin sword. It looks very simple, but it is so difficult to learn...

Wei Zi'an sighed, and just about to get up to close the window, he felt an arm on his shoulder.

The cold touch made Wei Zi'an feel chills all over, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but the rationality in his heart made him forcibly control this impulse.

Since this person can approach him quietly, he must be able to kill him easily.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Wei Zian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"An old friend."

The voice behind him was very hoarse, as if someone was repeatedly rubbing a rusty iron sheet against a hard rock, making it impossible to tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman.

"Old man?"

Wei Zi'an was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "I don't remember that there is an old friend, Your Excellency, do we have any complaints?"

In the memory of my mind, it seems that Wei Hu is the only one who has a grudge against me, but with his strength, even if he lives a great fortune, it is impossible to reach such an unfathomable level in just a few months. The realm of terror measured.

"No grudges, no grudges."

The man continued: "My lord, you don't have to think about who I am. I recognize you, but you don't recognize me."

Since you don't recognize me, why are you looking for me...

Wei Zi'an said: "I don't know why your Excellency is looking for me?"

"There is one thing that is not very important." After a moment of silence, the man said slowly: "Young master, do you want to have servants as large as one palm, and all of them are in the realm of heaven and man?"

"Servant? Heaven-human realm?"

Wei Zi'an was stunned.

Who would give himself a servant, could it be Mr. Qi?
But do you need it?

Before Wei Zian could speak, the person behind him continued: "As long as you can pass our test, you can have such a servant, what do you think, my lord?"

There are still tests... Wei Zian suddenly felt a little ridiculous, or in other words, this matter was ridiculous from the beginning.

If it wasn't for the slight pain in the sea of ​​air reminding him that he wasn't dreaming, Wei Zian almost thought he had fallen asleep.

"No way."

Wei Zian shook his head, "To be honest, I was very moved when I first heard it."

"But I'm very lazy. I'm so lazy that when I go to sleep in winter, I can't hold back my urine before I start to get out of bed."

"So I don't want to take any tests, and I don't need any servants."

Hearing Wei Zian's words, the man seemed a little disappointed, but the next sentence made him narrow his eyes subconsciously.

"Why can't I do it myself?"

Wei Zi'an smiled wryly: "Maybe you really want to help me, or maybe you see some benefits in me. I don't mind at all if you come to bet."

"I've been used to living a hard life since I was a child, and the fortune teller said I couldn't catch good luck."

"Looking at a kind of celebrity in the cultivation world, which one of the amazingly talented people doesn't have great ambitions, why can't I?"

After hearing this, the man was silent for a moment.

Just when Wei Zi'an thought he was gone, the voice sounded again: "Young Master is right, I have been taught, but it just happened to be like this, on the contrary, it made me more interested in Young Master."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Zian suddenly felt the icy touch on his shoulder disappear.

"There is a secret letter I left on the table. You can consider me when you need it, young master."

"Their attitude is not yet clear, but I like you more and more, hahaha."

With the low voice, the windows of the room swayed rhythmically a few times, and then they were completely closed.Without the cold wind blowing, the candlelight did not flicker, and it burned quietly.

"call……"

Wei Zi'an slumped on the chair, breaking out in a cold sweat.

That person's realm is so good, he doesn't have the slightest feeling, is this the terrifying thing about the realm of heaven and man?
Heaven and man are one, formless and formless.

I am afraid that in the realm of heaven and man, this person can be regarded as an existence that can fight, but why does he take a fancy to me?
With his mind full of doubts, Wei Zi'an opened the paper on the table, there was a shallow sentence on it, and an unreal signature.

"On the night of the full moon, sing to your heart's content.—Four"

What does it mean?
Wei Zi'an looked at him in a daze, could it be possible that he needs to sing loudly when the full moon is in the sky to contact him in the future?
After thinking about it, Wei Zian resisted for a while.

Naked social death.

What does "four" mean?
Ranked fourth?

Wei Zian pondered for a moment, couldn't figure it out, so he simply continued reading, anyway, this person didn't have any malicious intentions.

……

the other side.

Si who ran out of Wei's house was also covered in cold sweat. He was trembling every minute in Wei's house, fearing that some mighty man would strike and destroy him.

But tonight's conversation was surprisingly smooth, and it was not blocked in any way. Could it be that someone was helping him behind the scenes...

"how?"

At this time, a thin voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"I think it's good, it's very to my appetite."

He stroked his chin with a smile on his lips.

"But he didn't agree to test that."

"...Hmph, where is the thing that he wants to participate in, he has already started to test it since he stepped into the practice."

"Boss is right."

Si clasped his hands behind his head and said slowly: "It's really interesting."