Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 156

Fei Hua envoy looked at this man dressed as a jade-faced scholar, but in his heart he slandered his face as a beast. He even killed the woman he loved, and men were indeed big pigs.

It's just that the other party's tone lowered her status, she couldn't say anything, she just nodded and said: "Your Blood River Saber is under the order of Sister Qing, and I will naturally assist you, don't worry."

It turned out that this person joined Jiuchongtian in the past two years and was in the famous Wuchongtian, Blood River Knife.

His Blood River Knife technique made people in Jianghu frightened even more. It's just that some people think that this Blood River Knife is quite similar to a bloodthirsty swordsman who was once famous in Jianghu, but no one is sure.

Xuehe Dao felt relieved when he heard Fei Huashi's words. He knew that he was a newcomer to Jiuchongtian, even though he was personally recommended by the leader of Jiuchongtian, Shatian Xueshou, to replace the former Wuchongtian who died unexpectedly.

But now the person in charge of Jiuchongtian is Qingsixi, not Zhetian Xueshou. Even though Qingsixi is the daughter of Zhetian Xueshou, he has not gained much trust.

So since he joined Jiuchongtian, he has been acting low-key and cautious, and he has worked hard to make friends with people who he trusts in Qingsi opera. He is unwilling to bury himself like this, and the flying flower envoy in front of him is one of the most trusted people in Qingsi opera.

At the moment Xuehe Dao smiled and said: "Then I will take my leave first."

Seeing Xuehe Dao's smile, Feihua Envoy was a little dazed. Although this person is annoying, he is really good looking. His face is so fair that even women would envy him. His sharp-edged face can attract the hearts of many young girls. A smile is even more unrestrained and freehand.

How could such a handsome and unrestrained man perform such creepy and cruel-looking sword skills?
How could he be so bloodthirsty?

And why did he kill the woman he loved the most?

Anyway, Feihua Envoy couldn't figure it out. After seeing the figure of Xuehe Dao disappearing into the darkness of the steps, she shook her head and said to herself: "The most indispensable thing in this world is indeed a person with a human face and a beast's heart."

"Who has the heart of a beast?"

As soon as Fei Huashi's words fell, there was a voice that sounded like talking and singing from inside the iron gate. Hearing this voice, Fei Huashi's mouth showed a smile like a spring flower, and said with a smile: "Sister Qing, I haven't seen you for a long time. , Miss you to death."

I saw a woman walking out of the iron gate. The place was dark, and I still couldn't see her face, but I could already see her figure.

I saw the woman with a graceful figure, she walked towards Feihuashi, posing step by step, her posture was graceful and beautiful.

And she was wearing a red costume, the kind of common costume, even this relatively loose costume couldn't cover her light and curvy figure.

In a gloomy and dark place like Jiuchongtian, there is such a woman with a wonderful figure.

Even Fei Huashi's graceful figure was compared.

Even if she is a bad guy in Demon Cult, she is a pretty bad guy.

I don't know if those martial arts knights can deal with such a beautiful villain.

Maybe they couldn't do it, but they made up their minds.

After all, it was hard for a man not to be tempted by such a woman.

After Qingsixi got closer, she couldn't see her face, why?
Because she was wearing a mask, a white facial mask with golden patterns outlined on it, which looked a little palpitating.

"Come with me."

Another voice that sounded like talking and singing came out of Qingsi Opera's mouth, that voice was more like the voice of those in the troupe singing opera, but it was not so obvious.

But the way she speaks makes people unable to hear what her original voice looks like.

So in order to hide her identity, she even hid her voice, so who is she?

People in the world only know Qingsi opera, but they don't know what she looks like, and no one knows who she is.

Qingsi Xi turned around and walked in, Feihuashi followed Qingsi Xi and walked in, after walking for a while, the light suddenly became brighter, but the two walked out of the dark place.

In front of the two of them was a quiet valley. There was a big hourglass standing beside the fence in front of them. According to the hourglass, it was already the fourth watch, and it was already late at night. Why was there still a bright light here?

That's because it's very cold here, with snow all year round, but tonight's moon is big and round, and the bright moonlight shines on the white snowdrifts, reflecting bright light.

What's more, there is a silver palace lantern standing on the side of the gravel path within the fence, that's right, it is the kind of luxurious palace lantern that only exists in the palace compound.

Feihuashi took a lantern from the maid on the side of the road, and walked slowly along the cold spring flowing in the fence, Qingsi Xi walked behind Feihuashi.

Everyone in the world does not know that the real Jiuchongtian is located under the Guanshan Mountains on the edge of the Arctic Wasteland in the extreme north. It is cold all year round. After all, not everyone is willing to experience the coldness of the Arctic Wasteland.

Of course, this does not include the two northernmost sects, the Snow Mountain Sect and the Yanxing Mountain Sect.

However, the valley where Jiuzhongtian is located is not only cold.

On the edge of the cold spring deep in the valley, there are strange hot springs gushing out from the ground. Therefore, Jiuchongtian has a strange scene of hot springs and cold springs complementing each other, which makes people feel comfortable.

It is because of this environment that various rare herbs, including poisons, are planted in this valley.

However, it was still quite cold near the Taniguchi where the two had just entered.

Facing the wet and cold breeze blowing from the valley, Fei Huashi shivered slightly. She doesn't like the cold, so she seldom comes back here, and every time she comes back for something, she always doesn't stay long.

"You are always unwilling to use your inner strength to resist the cold." Qingsi Xi said, looking at the back of Fei Huashi.

"When I can live an ordinary life, I still like an ordinary life, doesn't Sister Qing do the same?"

The Flying Flower Envoy didn't look back, but shook his head and said with a smile.

And Qingsixi didn't answer her words, the light of the roadside palace lantern shone on her mask, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The two turned around a few flower beds, and there was a large open space in front of them. The cold moon hung above their heads, reflecting the white snow all over the valley, and there was a faint fragrance of white plums.

After walking for a while, the two came to a small garden with a southern flavor along the cold spring.

There is a small pavilion in the garden, and below the pavilion is a small lake, which is formed by the confluence of cold springs and hot springs in the valley, so half of the water is steaming, and the other half is floating with countless broken ice.

The flying flower envoy handed the lantern to the approaching maid, and after another maid put two bowls of hot soup on the stone table, the flying flower envoy took off the mask on his face and gently placed it on the stone table.

Then she took the purple gold hand stove from the maid who had just taken away the lantern and said, "Sister Qing, are Xianzhou Tower and Honglian Valley really colluding?"

The voice of Feihua Envoy has also changed, like a silver bell, clear and sweet, it turns out that she is also covering up her original voice on weekdays.

Under the candlelight, her complexion was crystal clear like jade, like a crescent moon glowing halo, like flowers and trees piled up with snow. Although she looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, she had an elegant and noble temperament.

The most noticeable thing about her is her pair of eyes, those eyes are like a pool of clear water, when looking forward, there is a soul-stirring state in those cold, arrogant and agile pupils, which makes people unable to help but dream.

(End of this chapter)