How can a fairy be a villain?

The night is full of stars, and the Abandoned Sword Villa is quiet and silent.

The mirror lake ashram reflects the moonlight, like a full moon falling into the mortal world.

But the flat full moon had ripples at this moment, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the lake.

Murong Jingyan panted heavily, and sat down on the spot. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a faint glow on her body. It is the fireflies escorted by these dead star platforms that are able to isolate the lake that suppresses Taoism and eliminates Qi and blood.

But swimming up from the bottom of the extremely deep lake is also very, very tiring.

Lying down on the ground, the turf that had been burned by the real fire under the Baxia passed through the spring breeze, and now it has sprouted again. It is very soft and comfortable to lie on, but the grass tip makes the neck a little itchy.

"No wonder my hands are numb, so it's already night..."

Thinking of this, Murong Jingyan turned sideways, propped her cheeks with her bright wrists, casually brushed aside the broken hair on her forehead, and took out the token of Duotianlou.

Sure enough, there was a flashing golden thread on the token, which was the host's summoning signal.

"What are you looking for me all of a sudden?"

"Cough..." Murong Jingyan coughed heavily, and walked back.

"Grandpa's hard work is low, and a small plan is just around the corner!"

"At this time, even if he is willing, the old man will let him gradually take over Duotianlou."

"It should be an ordinary place, which can shield the heavens and make it difficult to peep."

Murong Jingyan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, although Zhu Huan'an also knew that she had obtained Jin Ya's cheat book, but she thought that she could easily guess the Taoism she developed just by looking at the fallen leaves in the ground.

"Yes, it is not possible."

"Hong Chen is really good and amazing! Although the disadvantages are huge, they are beneficial to you, so you take every bit of it when you make a move."

Zhu Huan'an laughed heavily, and I glanced at Murong Jingyan's fingers and said:

"Yuanzhou is the eighth small continent of Xiaoyan. It can be called the side of the emperor's couch. It is full of the court's eyeliner. Your operation to seize the sky will start without any assistance."

Zhu Huan'an looked up, looking at Murong Jing's wet clothes, which were even more sticky under the moonlight...

"How is it, is it great?"

"Besides, I'm also very curious about him."

Hearing Duotianzhu's understatement, Murong Jingyan's heart skipped a beat. It seems that Duotianlou is called one of the demon sects for no reason, and it can be said to be useful for attracting people.

Master Duo Tian saw Murong Jingyan's worries, and said with a smile: "Since he is just beginning to plan and has to be escorted by Mie Yuan, this old man is worried."

In the dead of night, Murong Jingyan saw no one standing behind Ziyun Pavilion from a distance.

"Jingyan, pay homage to grandfather."

"Come back and talk to him about something."

As Murong Jingyan's words fell, the mist in front of him suddenly condensed into a blurry appearance, and Lord Duotian floated over, hehe laughed and said:

Murong Jingyan bowed: "Jingyan practices day and night, and is preparing for this sword-question meeting."

"Jin Ya's piano skills are superb. She once made it to the top ten in your sword-questioning competition, and became famous as a white horse. Those saints are the ones who will continue on your floor."

Murong Jingyan was taken aback for a moment, that thought was really timid.

"It seems that his qin sound is also the first glimpse of the door. Did he combine this magic hand with the ancient sound?"

"place?"

Looking around, there were very few people around the mirror lake, especially after being burned by Mie Yuan Daoist, Murong Jingyan simply pressed it between her eyebrows and began to sink her consciousness into the token.

"It's just bad, the weakest Dharma protector on your floor is in Baiqiu City."

Murong Jingyan was overjoyed immediately.

"Naturally...is it possible?" Murong Jingyan tentatively replied.

Surprised and delighted, Murong Jingyan hurriedly bowed and said, "Could it be that grandfather means that Yuanzhou Dharma Protector will help you deal with Shang Rong?"

"The bad thing is that he only wants one thing, and the guardian of Yuanzhou will definitely help him secretly, so he can worry about that."

"Senior brother knows everything!"

One is to be able to pull Qin Sheng Yan'er into Duotian Building, but it is so complicated to lose a confidant in the building, and seven is also to get back that thing for Yan'er and return the favor.

Master Duotian immediately shook his head when he heard the words:

"If you want to play a song for senior brother, perform it."

In the misty world inside the card, Murong Jingyan was suspended in it, bowing to the void:

This is, what is the identity of his grandfather.

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The mist of Duotian Master approached, and his tone was filled with an inexplicable smile: "The Zhaoyu Temple where Jinya is located is located in the main city of Yuanzhou, Baiqiu."

When I got closer, it turned out that Zhu Huan'an was standing with his hands behind his back, playing with the crabapple flowers behind the pavilion. When I saw Murong Jingyan approaching, I nodded slightly and asked:

"As long as the other party swears a little oath, and enter your building before the matter is completed, and use it for you, that's it."

"He's been pretty bad lately."

"grandfather!"

"The reason is not to make the Secretary of Defense so exhausted, and it is destined to be futile in the end, but because of big mistakes and small mistakes, let you recruit how weak you are."

"Don't delay, what he has to do now is to seize the opportunity to practice in a high-profile manner, and he will not be worried until the day he is on the Qianlong list."

"Huh? Grandfather may wish to elaborate."

"He means, Shang Rong, the golden cat?"

Murong Jingyan didn't hesitate, after all it's been two months since she returned to the villa, if she went to Baiqiu City again, it might take a long time, the sword-question meeting is coming, I'm afraid Mieyuan Daoist will nod.

"He went to Mirror Lake?"

"His fingertips are slowly bending, and he is coming. I think he has practiced all day, so let's rest."

Master Duotian fell into deep thought: "As far as I know, that Shang Rong is an adjutant of the Ministry of Punishment. Although his cultivation level is at least half holy, he is cautious by nature...he stays in the deepest part of Zhaoyu Temple all year round."

"Grandfather, it's not very possible, but there is only one person to deal with."

After all, since grandfather didn't realize it, it's still bad to tell the truth.

And even if Duotianlou is a shot, those open and secret fights will disappear. It seems that the world is indeed as good as it seems. Fortunately, Abandoned Sword Villa has enough weight, and there are still people who come to make up their minds.

The mist of Duotianzhu dispersed, and the voice fluctuated:

"what?"

"It's also strange that you will teach him."

"That's all, this matter is slow, he can think about it quickly after the Wenjian meeting is over."

That's right... I suddenly remembered what Yan'er said just now, if I get this thing back for you, I won't be able to satisfy one of my wishes, because I know that wish will work.

"Hahaha, when it comes to the scarcity of places in the Sword Questing Club, Hong Chen is really worthy of being the old man's bad grandson for being able to make Abandoned Sword Villa choose him!" Duotianzhu said with a sense of relief in his tone:

"No, Shang Rong is an official of the imperial court. If you attack me and Zhaoyu Temple rashly, it will only mess up the layout of your building, and you can only win with wisdom."

"There is no need to worry. Although your sub-rudders in various states have been surrounded by the Department of Defense, they are all live bait given by the old man."

"Brother!!!!?"

"When will you end your contact with matters in the building?"

As Murong Jingyan said, she patted the xylophone in front of her, and narrowed her eyes:

"Nothing is possible?"

Seeing the fierce voice of Master Duotian, Murong Jingyan was even more surprised: "Grandfather, why did you say that?"

Quickly looking away, Zhu Huan'an looked at the bright moon in the sky. This red dress was like blood ink on the moonlight, and with the long and narrow white knife at his waist, it added a bit of wildness.

Murong Jingyan nodded slightly when she heard that statement, but intuitively felt that it was Duotian Lord's original statement.

"Jinya has lived in Langya Mountain for a long time, and you were able to retire from your dojo by chance. It's good to have a heart of love for his disciples with his talent. Who wants to leave his inheritance in that world?"

Murong Jingyan was surprised: "Can you still do that?"

After Murong Jingyan opened his mouth, Zhu Huan'an turned around and walked towards Ziyun Pavilion, beckoning forward:

"It's really easy to get something back from under me."

After all, the phantom of Lord Duotian disappeared completely, and Murong Jingyan had time to ask the last question.

Duo Tianzhu's voice is faint:

Moreover, there is no suitable reason to go up the mountain.

Hearing that Murong Jingyan, he suddenly realized that it should be worth noting that he is not the death star, so he immediately told all the things that happened before he fell into the mirror lake, without hiding his clumsiness.

"It's just... If he really wants to accomplish this, he needs to go to Baiqiu City in person."

Master Duotian chuckled: "It's because no one offered a small price to buy the head of the other party's Tianjiao. He thought... the harm can be repaid?"

"After Jingyan, when we were in Pennsylvania, we saw the Ministry of Health and Daoist spreading the list everywhere, and you acted like that, and we are pushing hard again?" Murong Jingyan asked.

"Grandfather, why did you summon you?" Murong Jingyan asked.

"The bad thing is that your building is also taking advantage of Dongfeng, relying on helping various small sects and court small clans to fight for places in secret, and attracting a group of people to use for you."

Seeing that Master Duotian was about to dissipate and leave, Murong Jingyan opened her mouth slowly and asked the question she wanted to ask the most:

"Jin Ya, since he is favored by him, he is not sure to pull you into the building?"

"Oh? So it's Yan'er..."

Hearing Murong Jingyan, he became a little more worried. It seemed that Duotianlou's guerrillas were fighting like a fish in water. The Department of Health had a small business, but it wasn't that his fists were hit by cotton, and he was led by the nose out of nowhere.

When they returned to Ziyunchuan, an hour had passed.

It's even worse.

"The number of places in the Sword Asking Club is related to the potential dragon list. It's so bad that the Four States League has not been weak because of that small meeting."

Master Duotian's mist paused, and responded:

Thinking of that Murong Jingyan, he also told the story of the future to Master Duotian.

"It's nothing serious, but after that old man...Jing Yan, where did he go?"

"Yan'er, long time no see."