Eternal Gate

Xu Ye Zhao Yun reacted too violently, causing the woman in white to raise her eyebrows.

What do you mean, you have to practice with the master!

Even the white-clothed woman is like that, let alone Mu Qinghan. I don't know where to follow, why did he draw his sword? Was the newly-accepted junior brother's brain abnormal? He was surprised.

"Good sword."

The gaze of the woman in white fell on the Long Yuan sword in Zhao Yun's hand.

It is indeed a good sword. It is her vision of the pinnacle of the Earth Zang. She can't see the material, and the ancient characters on it. It also has a bit of Taoism. I didn't expect it to be a small true spiritual realm. There is also such a wonderful sword.

Look at Zhao Yun, still standing there, his eyes bright and dim.

He is not to blame, it's just that this white-clothed woman...is exactly the same as Yun Fengsheng's.

The so-called exactly the same, it is as if carved out of a mold.

"It's not Yunfeng." Zhao Yun muttered.

He remembered Yunfeng's breath, quite cold.

And this one has an ethereal temperament, and the auras of the two are completely different.

"Twin sisters?" Zhao Yun guessed like this in his heart.

"What are you doing." Mu Qinghan said softly.

Shining the sword in front of the master, will not deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!

The woman in white also wanted to know, with a smile on her face, she looked at Zhao Yun with interest.

"Yes... there are mosquitoes."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, said in his mouth, and followed the movements of his hands. He really took his Long Yuan and patted him in mid-air, mainly because of his attitude, which was serious.

I don't know, do you really think there are mosquitoes in Zizhu Peak?

Mu Qinghan has pulled the corner of his mouth, and the look in Zhao Yun's eyes is already slanted.

Somebody! I don't want to find a fresh and refined one for a reason. There are no mosquitoes.

The white-clothed woman was also amused. It was so interesting that she newly accepted this little apprentice.

"Turn on the stove and cook, the master is hungry."

The woman in white yawned, leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Her series of actions made a good statement: the meal is done, call me.

"Uh."

Mu Qinghan said, hurriedly walked away.

Walked three or two steps, and turned back, and dragged away Zhao Yun who was still slapping the mosquitoes. You little martial artist, why don't you have such a vision? There are no mosquitoes here, what do you shoot!

Zhao Yun smiled, and immediately took Long Yuan.

In front of the stove, Mu Qinghan had rolled up his sleeves.

Zhao Yun attacked, "Sister, do you have a twin sister?"

"There is no twin sister, but the elder sister has one." Mu Qinghan said while picking vegetables.

"Really twin sisters." Zhao Yun twitched.

This matter, I am afraid that the entire Tianzong people know.

Only he, the newly joined disciple, knows so far.

I have to say, caught off guard.

His life is really a good show.

Coming from thousands of miles away, full of hatred, entered the Heavenly Sect, but worshipped at the door of the enemy’s sister. If it were not for personal experience, who would believe this to be true, but...that's it.

His state of mind is beyond words.

Are you going? Still stay?

So many elders of the Celestial Sect, how could they be so coincidental? I also blame him for not knowing clearly before coming, and I blame Yunyan, what mask he wears! If he had known that he was exactly the same as Yun Fengsheng, the ghost would have gone to Zizhu Peak.

"What do you want? Picking vegetables!" Mu Qinghan gave Zhao Yun a blank look.

Busy panic recovered, busy panicked, but absent-minded.

While talking, a gentle breeze was blowing, and a fragrance of women was still curled up.

Someone came up, it was two women.

Zhao Yun looked sideways for a moment, and he recognized everyone who came, one was Yunfeng and the other was Liu Ruyue.

He ignored Liu Ruyue and only looked at Yunfeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed.

"I said, Zizhufeng doesn't welcome you."

Yun Yan, who closed his eyes and slumbered, said to Yunfeng that he didn't even open his eyes when he was speaking. There was a smile on his cheeks before. At this moment, the smile is gone, not only is there no smile, but the expression is also cold , It seems that there is no human emotion, and this coldness is also to Yunfeng.

Such a subtle change has not escaped Zhao Yun's eyes.

Do the twin sisters have a deep hatred?

"You're still blaming sister." Yunfeng sighed, "I'm all for your good."

"Let's stay here with false mercy, wherever you go back." Yunyan lightly opened her lips.

In the dialogue in two or three sentences, the atmosphere became particularly depressing, and even the breeze had a hint of coldness.

Liu Ruyue just stood quietly behind her, she didn't dare to speak, as if she knew something. She saw more of Zhao Yun, who was not far away, the back of that little Wu Xiu, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Mu Qinghan didn't dare to talk too much, but stood quietly in front of the stove.

She knew what Liu Ruyue knew.

"They...have a grudge?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Mu Qinghan nodded lightly. "The master once went down the mountain to experience and fell in love with a dart walker. Uncle Yun Feng learned that he had killed him and the dart board was completely destroyed."

After a few words, Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Yunfeng was too cruel, and the sisters killed all the people she liked. What was the truth, and even slaughtered the whole family.

Is she really in charge of life and death?

It's no wonder that Yunyan is so jealous, if it wasn't her sister, she would have drawn her sword early.

Putting aside the hatred, he was actually a little sympathetic. The person he loved was killed or killed by the closest person. This state of mind should be a torment that is more uncomfortable than death.

"Good sister, don't fall anymore." Yun Feng sighed again.

"Which eye saw me fall." Yunyan sneered.

"If it weren't for the depravity, how could you accept a disciple in the true spirit realm?" Yun Feng said calmly, and then glanced at Zhao Yun, "Sister is really hurting so much."

"Thirty years, you still haven't changed at all." Yunyan said leisurely, "still so high, still so defiant, what qualifications do you have, here to give advice."

"I am your sister."

"It's my sister, can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?" Yun Yan finally opened his eyes and got up. There was an extra killing sword in his hand, and he screamed. In this moment of momentum, there were a lot of cold murderous intent, such as Zhao Yun said that if it weren't her sister, she would have sent Yunfeng into the ghost door.

Hey!

Yunfeng's sigh is always so self-righteous.

In fact, she is still so polite, using high above... to point the country.

"Practice with peace of mind, the only way is the right way, so you can do it for yourself."

Yun Feng said lightly, finally turned around, not knowing whether it was an exhortation or an order.

Liu Ruyue also left. Before leaving, she looked back at Zhao Yun, and she became more familiar from a distance.

"liqueur."

Yun Yan threw the sword at random and called out at random.

Mu Qinghan hurriedly put down the dishes in his hand and moved out a jar of good wine from the building.

Yunyan carried the wine jar and walked towards the boudoir while drinking.

Reflecting in the moonlight, the mist in Zhao Yun's eyes is more poignant.

Behind him, Mu Qinghan stopped talking.

She entered Zizhu Peak earlier than Zhao Yun. She knew her master too well. Whenever she felt depressed, she would use wine to drench her sorrows. Whenever the night is quiet, she would stand alone under the moon, cherishing the memory of a person who had already been buried. The beautiful dream was shattered under Yunfeng's butcher knife.