seventh world 3

As soon as Wen Sa's words came out, the scene fell silent for an instant.Everyone turned to look at him inquiringly, Shangguan Xueshang hesitated and said, "Brother Sa, do you... know him?"

Wen Sa didn't answer, and a pair of dark piercing eyes carefully sized up the man with arms crossed idly, his deep face looked even colder, like ice and snow.

He tugged at the corners of his bloodless lips, and showed a cold smile: "No, I was wrong."

But a pair of pitch-black eyes never leave Zhou Bai for a moment, like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out a snake letter: "He just looks like an old friend of mine."

Shangguan Xueshang sighed with some disappointment, pouted his lips, and said: "I met him on the road. He lost his memory and was homeless. I couldn't bear it. I was afraid that he would be in danger, so I let him come with us." Gone. I thought you knew him so we could learn his name and send him home."

Wen Sa's expression changed slightly, his eyes locked tightly on Zhou Bai's place: "Has he lost his memory?"

"Yes." Shangguan Xueshang replied unconsciously, "Even he forgot his own name."

Zhou Bai lightly shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his waist-long black hair moved gently with his movements, and his pale clothes were old and spacious, hanging loosely on his overly thin shoulders.

Wen Sa looked at him without saying a word, her dark eyes were cold, as if she was considering the truth of his words, the muscles on her face were tense, making her look even more bloodless.

"Really." The thin lips spat out words of unknown meaning, Wen Sa's eyes flashed, and she fell silent again.

Ouyang on the side looked Zhou Bai up and down while Wen Sa was talking, and suddenly smiled, and stepped forward, holding a folding fan that he took out from somewhere in his hand and gently shaking it, quite coquettishly: " Little Xueer, you are also good at picking people, you can casually reduce them to people who are 'similar' to that popsicle's old friend, and, if you look closely, you are still a big beauty."

Ouyang dragged his tone, and his narrow peach eyes were ruffian.

He stretched out his hand, intending to lift Zhou Bai's chin with the folding fan.

Zhou Bai tilted his head slightly, his eyes glanced over lightly, Ouyang froze in mid-air, and then retracted it casually.

Zhou Bai still looked back lazily and indifferently, his left hand was loosely clasped on the worn-out sword hilt, and a faded wine gourd was hanging around his waist, making him look extraordinarily relaxed and detached.

Shangguan Xueshang seemed to be aware of the tension in the air, she cleared her cough, and a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face: "Since you both know each other now, I'll take him in and find a yard to live in." Come on, let's go first! See you later!"

Wen Sa on the side said abruptly:

"Yiranju can still accommodate people."

Shangguan Xueshang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Okay! But... I don't know where..." She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and looked at Wen Sa cautiously, as if she was worried about her confusion Apologize.

"I'll lead the way." Wen Sa said.Then he took the lead in walking to the inside of the mansion.

Shangguan Xueshang blinked playfully, and hastily followed, turning his head and waving warmly to Zhou Bai as he walked.Zhou Bai took steps without looking sideways, and lazily followed.

Looking at the backs of the three people going away, the rest of them were speechless for a moment.

Ouyang stood where he was thinking.He didn't really want to tease that surprisingly good-looking man when he stretched out his hand just now. After all, no matter how good-looking a man is, what's the use of it? Only a fragrant and soft woman is the best.

Infused with dark energy in his folding fan, he wanted to test the depth of this man, but he didn't expect...

Now that Ouyang thought of that look, cold sweat still broke out on his back.Faintly, there is no coercion to exert, only... indifference.

It was as if what he was facing was not a living person, but an insignificant ant.He shivered, and his always frivolous peach blossom eyes were rare and cautious - this person is not simple.

Ouyang raised his hand and was about to put away the folding fan, but he was suddenly stunned.

At the moment of his movement, the fan in his hand suddenly broke into three pieces, and the fracture was smooth and smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp magic weapon.

Ouyang stared at his fan in amazement. He usually used the fan as a weapon, and there was an indestructible black blade hidden in the fan bone, but now...

He raised his head in a daze, looked at the astonished people around him, as if he had been greatly shocked: "You guys, did you see when he did it?"

There was silence.

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This mansion is very large, with carved beams and painted buildings, winding corridors, birds singing everywhere, all the scenery is uniquely arranged, every place is comfortable and pleasing to the heart, delicate and moving, luxurious but low-key.

Following Wen Sa and Shangguan Xueshang, Zhou Bai walked around a green pond with lotus flowers in full bloom, walked through a promenade naturally formed by weeping willows, and then passed a majestic and strange rockery, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

I saw an independent courtyard standing behind the rockery. The small wooden building with exquisite shape is extraordinarily deep and clean.

"Here we are." Wen Sa said lightly, turned her head and glanced at Zhou Bai casually, then turned and left without hesitation, her back in a white cloak seemed particularly out of place in the greenery.

Shangguan Xueshang was not as quick and easy as Wen Sa. She called the servant girls who were in charge of the yard, gave them detailed instructions, and then turned her head and said to Zhou Bai with crooked eyes, "I'm leaving first! If If you have anything to do, you can send someone to find me, you're welcome, just treat this place as your own home!"

Zhou Bai gave her a slight nod, and then followed the tall maid into the room.

The inside of the building is as exquisite and elegant as the outside of the building. The exquisitely carved furniture is placed in the most suitable position, and several elegant calligraphy and paintings are all handwritten by famous masters. They are also decorated with appropriate incense burners and potted plants.

The decoration of the whole room is simple, with a lingering romantic allusion, all of which show the elegant taste of the person who adorned this house.

Zhou Bai glanced around, only to hear the maid beside her cover her lips and smile, "Because of Mr. Wen, ordinary people don't come here often. You can live here with peace of mind, Mr. You don't have to worry about being disturbed by others."

"Mr. Wen?" Zhou Bai keenly grasped the key to this sentence.

"Yes." The servant girl peeked at Zhou Bai's face, and a faint blush could not help but float on his fair and elegant face: "This place was arranged by Mr. Wen himself, and it is the closest to Mr. Wen's courtyard. Because Wen Young master's temperament is not very close to people, so... most people here rarely come."

"That's right." Zhou Bai's eyes dimmed.

"Young master, come with me." The servant girl led the way in front, led Zhou Bai into the inner room, pointed to a room with crooked smiles, and said, "This is the bathing place, the water has already heated up."

Zhou Bai nodded, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Zhou Bai go in, the maid turned around and walked out of the room.Gently cover the door of the room, and then dutifully guard the outside.

In the empty room, a round white light group appeared in mid-air.

Xiao Bai stared blankly at the closed bathroom door, as if he hadn't fully reacted to what happened from the gate to here.

What happened to Yiranju!

Wait, that's not how the script was written!

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