Dressed As a Grass

Zhai Wangyou pushed the door open, with danger in her eyes, Junior Sister Guanlan seemed to be too idle these two days.

Deacon Church?

Zhai Wangyou subconsciously looked at the dreaming grass on the table.

After a while, she didn't say anything, only gently raised the white snow-white wrist, the meaning is self-evident.

Xi Zhou rolled his eyes in his heart, he used to draw his sword at every turn, but now he thinks of taking her with him.

She shook the lavender leaves, slightly expressed her dissatisfaction, and reluctantly wrapped = Shang Zhai Wangyou's wrist.

That's all, she has a lot of adults, so she should be watching the fun...

Elder Sister, these days are really impure, and a breakthrough in cultivation is not necessarily a good thing.

Just not waiting for them to rush to the welcoming living room, I saw a middle-aged woman walking slowly under the guidance of a disciple.

Hall Master Qing Chuang looks like he is about thirty years old, wearing a black brocade clothes.

"Junior Zhai Wangyou, I have seen the Hall Master Qingchuang." Zhai Wangyou nodded.

Qing Chuang shook his head hurriedly when he heard the words, and smiled: "Although I am slightly older than you, but I look similar to my peers, Wangyou doesn't have to call seniors, you can call me sister Qingchuang directly. "

Zhai Wangyou frowned and said lightly, "Younger dare not offend, Hall Master Qingchuang."

Qing Chuang smiled awkwardly: "Just forget your worries and feel free."

As the head of the deacon hall, she has already paid no attention to these things.

Zhai Wangyou had no intention of chatting with people, so he asked, "I don't know why you are looking for the younger generation?"

The smile on Qing Chuang's face froze: "Can't you come to visit Fairy Wangyou if you have nothing to do?"

The tone of voice was a little unpleasant, and Guanlan was frightened by listening to the side. This hall master is a late Nascent Soul cultivation base, and the elder sister is too rude to speak, at least her attitude should be gentle.

Zhai Wangyou raised his eyes and nodded, obviously saying that if there was nothing important, he would not accompany him.

Qing Chuang laughed angrily: "It's nothing important, I just have some news about Elder Beishan, is Wangyou not going to listen?"

She would like to see if this Fairy Wangyou, who is concerned about her master's whereabouts, really cares about Elder Beishan or falsely.

Qing Chuang's gaze swept across her left wrist, and smiled again: "Why, don't you ask me to sit up?"

When Guanlan on the side heard this, he immediately realized that he was redundant, and resigned wisely.

"Senior, please."

Zhai Wangyou turned around and walked back, followed by Qing Window.

Xi Zhou moved the leaves, why did he feel that the eyes of the hall master of the blue window were a little strange just now.

She looked back, just met the gaze of the green window, and the other party smiled at her.

Xi Zhou was shocked, she was in the dream grass now, would ordinary people make expressions on a grass? Does this person know that she can change shape?

Even know she is a person? impossible…

The room was quiet except for the sound of Zhai Wangyou pouring tea.

Sit down relatively, Zhai Wangyou said lightly: "Senior, please speak."

Qing Window sneered, picked up the cup and poured out the tea inside, playing with the cup and said, "Wangyou knows that there has never been a reason for a wolf with empty gloves in the world, I can tell you the news, but I can What do you get from you?"

The entanglement on his wrist suddenly tightened, Zhai Wangyou clenched his fingertips. Or to mend the inner alchemy?

No matter what the reason is, it all stems from the same answer, which is the dream grass wrapped around the wrist at the moment.

But she can't, and she doesn't want others to know.

"How do I know if the news of the senior is true or false?"

Qing Chuang put down the tea cup in his hand, took out a jade talisman from the storage ring and put it on the table: "Fairy Wangyou saw this thing and knew whether it was true or not, Beishan Elder did not Death, and I, know her whereabouts."

The jade talisman on the table was faintly fiery red. Elder Beishan was the root of fire spirit, and her communication jade talisman was made by herself.

Zhai Wangyou is no longer at peace, it is the jade symbol of the master, the master is not dead!

"What do seniors want from me?"

As long as she can give it, she will not hesitate.

Qing Chuang hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and pointed down with a forefinger: "I want her."

Zhai Wangyou followed the direction of her fingers and looked at her left wrist, her eyes couldn't hide her suspicion.

She had a cold face, and her eyes were less indifferent: "What do you mean by this, senior?"

Could this person have seen through the relationship between her and the dream grass...

Learn about her secret of repairing the inner alchemy...

Impossible!

Qing Chuang raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Is it not obvious enough? I want her, the dreaming grass that you are wrapping around your wrist."

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes and said nothing, so the secret has been seen through?

Otherwise, why just want a dream grass that looks ordinary.

The air in the room suddenly seemed to be still, making people feel suffocated.

Xi Zhou was so shocked that she didn't dare to move, this woman was smiling at her before.

How do you see it?

However, will Big Sister agree? For the whereabouts of Beishan elders, use her in exchange.

She looked at Zhai Wangyou, who had always been calm and beautiful, and waited for the answer with Qing Chuang.

After a long silence, Zhai Wangyou never spoke.

Qing Chuang's patience finally ran out: "Why, your master's life and death are not as good as this grass, and that being the case, I am disturbing Fairy Wangyou today."

It doesn't work? Seems to be thinking of another way.

She didn't know, she wanted to make a distinction, but at the moment her mind was blank, and she couldn't distinguish anything.

Zhai Wangyou got up and said lightly, "Please, senior, wait a moment."

Qing Window shrugged, picked up the cup and continued to play, watching her enter the inner room and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Xizhou turned into a human figure.

She took a step forward, and the two were only a punch away.

"Why are you thinking about it for so long, are you thinking about whether to hand me over?"

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"I..." Zhai Wangyou opened her mouth and wanted to say that she cared about Master, but she couldn't say it.

At this time, they all understand what Master means, so she doesn't know how to choose.

She stroked Zhai Wangyou's brow: "Take me as a bargaining chip to her."