How can a fairy be a villain?

Earth Temple.

"You kid is amazing, you actually thought of pretending to be a woman!?"

"I still let you fool me! That guy is blind hahahahaha..."

The little yellow duck was leaning against the pillars and panting, the rain of flowers in the hall had dissipated, revealing the dilapidated hall.

There are no flower petals on the ground, only broken Buddhist flags and scattered porcelain pieces, it is not clean at all.

Murong Jingyan was putting on her boots with all her strength, when she heard this, she was furious, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to swallow this little yellow duck alive.

It was agreed to quietly seize the opportunity without alarming everyone.

Now not only was he looked at by that dry face, but he was also caught by his senior brother!

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

I can't stay here for long, if that Gan Rong reacts, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around.

Shaking his shoulders, after putting on the robe, he picked up the mask and put it on his face. Murong Jingyan grabbed the little yellow duck neatly, dexterously jumped out of the window and slipped away from behind the earth temple.

outside the temple.

"Brother Zhu, are you leaving now?"

Gan Rong looked at Zhu Huan'an's uncertain face and was about to leave, so he asked curiously.

Zhu Huan'an nodded, rubbing the handle of the knife with his thumb:

"Well, we will meet again next time we have a chance."

Gan Rong smiled, and pointed to the main hall with the finger holding the cheat book: "It's easy to talk about the appointment."

"But Brother Zhu, if you wait a little longer, you will be able to see the fairy's true face. Do you really have something important to do?"

Hearing that Zhu Huan'an hesitated to speak, he finally raised his eyebrows and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"No need."

"Suddenly thought of something, let's go first."

Looking at the back of Zhu Huan'an walking away, Gan Rong showed a playful smile, and looked at the secret book in his hand.

""Point of God""

"Some familiar names seem to have been mentioned by my adoptive father..."

Stretching out his hand to the side, the cheat book was respectfully received by Coach Lu, Gan Rong turned around and looked at the hall with his hands behind his back:

"Coach Lu, you have seen a lot, but have you ever heard of this situation before?"

After confirming the authenticity of the secret book, Lu Jiaotou solemnly put it away. Hearing the words, he hissed and said softly: "From the ancient times of the ancient times, everything left behind is evil."

"Er Longtou once said that although this porcelain statue may not have any big secrets, it is probably a relic from the ancient time of Immortals."

"But if a fairy is hatched..."

Seeing Qian Rong let out a breath from the tip of his nose, and seeing that, Coach Lu stopped talking.

"In any case, this birthday gift is gone, but I don't know if this fairy is willing to wait with me to return to the Nine Provinces League. If so, it is a blessing in disguise."

"Um..."

After waiting for a while, Gan Rong paced back and forth with a thoughtful expression on his face, and his face became more and more serious.

Finally, after knocking on the door three times and no one answered, he couldn't help but push open the door of the main hall!

When he saw the dilapidated appearance of the main hall, Gan Rong narrowed his eyes and stayed where he was without moving.

Instructor Lu also walked in, and asked cautiously:

"Master, could it be..."

With his face sinking like water, Gan Rong quickly walked past the ruined Earth Temple and came to the incense stand.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the red cloth above, and under the cloth were the Buddha statues that had already been shattered into hundreds of pieces, and they fell to the ground one after another with such a pull, making a bang and bang sound.

"Impossible..."

Gan Rong muttered silently, then raised his head and closed his eyes to recall everything that happened just now, especially that stunning face and the beautiful ankle that is so close...

"Come on, I'm under the illusion!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and almost squeezed out the words through his teeth:

"There is no such beautiful woman in this world."

"That's my ultimate imagination!"

Grabbing a piece of porcelain, Gan Rong looked back at Coach Lu: "Look for it!"

"There is another person who smashed the statue. She can't run far, even if she digs three feet into the ground, she will find it for me!"

Instructor Lu immediately took the order to turn around, but Gan Rong stretched out his hand to hold him back.

At this moment, Qian Rong's eyes are as cold as ice, with awe-inspiring chill:

"This guy is good at illusion and has our Kyushu League's cheat book. I'm afraid he is a master sent by other leaders to stop us."

"If you meet, keep it alive, and I will interrogate it myself."

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Fishing Inn.

Zhu Huan'an sat at the table with a horizontal knife, holding up a glass of strong wine and shaking it slowly, the candle was brightly lit, as if he was waiting for something.

Squeak!

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, Murong Jingyan walked in cautiously, and closed the door behind her back.

Not daring to make any more noise.

boom

Taking a sip of the wine, Zhu Huan'an put the glass on the table, staring leisurely at the dancing candles on the table.

Murong Jingyan didn't wear a mask tonight, and leaned over with a cautious face, and slowly sat down when she saw that Zhu Huan'an didn't respond.

"How could you..."

"Brother, I..."

The two spoke at the same time, Murong Jingyan just opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, Zhu Huan'an had already reminded Gan Rong that he was capricious, but he still went to make an idea of ​​the Nine Provinces League. If Zhu Huan'an knew about this matter, he would definitely not agree to it, and now he definitely doesn't understand it.

Could it be possible to tell him about the little yellow duck?

Murong Jingyan doesn't want anyone to know about this trump card and reliance. After all, no matter how comfortable life is as an undercover agent and no matter how kind people around him are to him, what he fears most is forgetting his identity.

If Abandoned Sword Villa one day finds out his identity as the young master of Duotianlou, he may not know how he will treat each other, so no matter how reassuring he is on the surface, he must always remain sober and calm in his heart.

So Murong Jingyan didn't know what to say, but if Zhu Huan'an wanted to beat or scold, she had no choice but to bear it.

The candle flame flickered, and the sound of oil wax sliding could be clearly heard.

Zhu Huan'an slowly raised his eyes, looked at the flickering eyes of Murong Jingyan under the light, looked at the lonely look aside, and shook his head.

The two spoke at the same time.

"How did you let that dry face see your shoulder?"

"Senior brother, I... huh?"

Murong Jingyan was stunned, shoulder?

"Uh... Brother, I don't understand what you mean."

Zhu Huan'an stood up, leaned on the back of the chair with her arms folded, and sighed:

"Ganrong, this person will take revenge. You ruined the treasures of the Nine Provinces League, and you still half exposed your shoulders in front of him, and even showed your true face. He will definitely remember you firmly."

"If we meet again in the future, he will definitely target you."

"Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Murong Jingyan leaned over: "Compared to this, senior brother doesn't blame me for provoking them and breaking Master's birthday gift?"

Grinning, Zhu Huan'an waved his hand:

"Gan Rong has been so smooth these years, you can teach him a lesson for senior brother today, to be honest, I feel inexplicably comfortable in my heart."

"If you fail to escape successfully, then I have no choice but to protect you. In the boundary of the Abandoned Sword Villa, in fact, they can't kill you at all."

"However, if you are really like this, even if you enter the mountain gate, I will find an opportunity to kick you out of the inner gate."

As soon as the harsh words were finished, Zhu Huan'an touched his chin, raised his head and yawned:

"As for the birthday gift, I won't mention it since it's broken. Anyway, the old man doesn't care about such fake goddesses. It's almost as good as giving a real one."

There was a warm current in Murong Jingyan's heart, at first he thought that senior brother Mansao had a bit of poison in his mouth, he would definitely be scolded tonight, and it was not even certain whether he would be able to go to the Abandoned Sword Villa.

But he didn't expect that although his words were not pleasant to listen to, every word and every word seemed to be comforting himself.

"Thank you, Big Brother."

"It's okay, we will leave here tomorrow morning and return to the mountain gate quickly."

Nodding slightly, Murong Jingyan noticed the black knife on the table. The black knife was so close that it gave people a blurred feeling, as if some living thing was staring at her.

At a certain moment, Zhu Huan'an's back full of tattoos flashed in Murong Jingyan's mind.

That black dragon with a black head and white temples.

"Senior brother, I have never heard my senior tell me about my origins. Was he also selected by the master to enter the Abandoned Sword Villa just like me?"

"I feel that brother's knife is very powerful, does it have a name?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Huan'an, who was still calm just now, suddenly changed his expression, and slowly put one hand on the black knife.

Murong Jingyan suddenly felt that she had said something wrong, so she quickly sat upright.

"Ayan."

"Everyone in this world has secrets. You have to believe that the talents of Tian Zong didn't come out of thin air... You, me, and they all have their own unknown life experiences."

"Just like tonight, senior brother will never ask you why you want to touch that idol."

Zhu Huan'an bowed his head, rubbed Murong Jingyan's ear and said:

"same."

"Don't inquire about my life experience."