Xiao Yao didn't know how he wandered out of the courtyard, his mind was full of the words "I built a temple for him" by the monk Zhiyuan, and he deeply felt that what he entered was not a magic palace, but some kind of cult .

The abbot kills and sets fire, and the "Buddha" is ambitious, so it's no wonder that the world is in chaos.

"Tonight is the deadline." With his hands tucked into his fluffy sleeves, Shen Yanzhi still looked very leisurely, and he didn't look like he was about to rush to fight at all.

His outline was originally very soft, and he could not see the shadow of a foreigner at all, but his eyes were very deep, sunken slightly, and when he smiled, he inevitably became more affectionate.

I didn't think before that, because of Shen Yanzhi's unusual status, no one would stare into his eyes, but Xiao Yao did this, and even saw a dark green color from those dark pupils.

"Brother Xiao, are you ready?" Shen Yanzhi asked, and then smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but what has changed in me, why is Brother Xiao staring at you so hard?"

"It seems to be a little fatter." Xiao Yao said.

"..."

Soldiers are approaching the city, and there is still this free and undisciplined phenomenon in the magic palace. I don't know how to survive the previous wind and rain. Is it possible that all confrontations rely on one mouth, and can speak to the opponent's awakening.

Mu Yunshen's work and rest habits have always been very regular. As early as when Xiao Yao fell asleep with his head covered, he had already come to exchange opinions with everyone.

Ever since Shen Yanzhi delivered the bowl of porridge, there seemed to be an undercurrent between them, but it couldn't be seen on the surface, they were still polite to each other.

"Xiao Yao, there aren't many people going with you this time...I can only wait for the news in the Demon Palace." Mu Yun smiled bitterly, his eyebrows and eyes like distant mountains were shrouded in thin mist, "Palace Master Shen is following, You don't have to try too hard, the Demon Palace is not your responsibility."

The meaning of this sentence is to make Xiao Yao turn his head and run away when he sees that the situation is not good.

"Okay, I'll make a note." Xiao Yao nodded slightly.

He didn't want to go all out in the first place, not to mention that people like Shen Yanzhi would not give up so easily, even if Xiao Yao missed, he must have a way to prevent Duan Fu from advancing.

If Poppy Flower is really a woman from a foreign race, then her disappearance is still suspicious, and nine out of ten are already dead. It is not clear who means it, but Duan Fu must be inseparable.

The biological father condoned others to kill the mother, Shen Yanzhi must have thought about it all these years, and still hated it to the marrow.

As for Duan Fu, although he has many wives and concubines, he has never had any offspring, and he can't even give birth to a daughter, so Shen Yanzhi's talent is particularly important. After a hundred years, he still hopes that someone will wear filial piety before his soul.

"Brother Xiao has a saber or something?" Shen Yanzhi asked, although he couldn't enter the yard these two days, he often wandered outside, twice in the morning and at night, always on time.

Therefore, I have seen Xiao Yao practice martial arts, although the moves he uses vary a lot, but he can't get rid of his sword shape after all.Or the icicles under the eaves, or the dead branches and leaves, are all like sharp weapons.

Mu Yunshen's martial arts back then had reached an unfathomable level. Even if the sword manual or internal skills he left behind were not treasures that everyone snatched, they could at least benefit the holders.What's more, Xiao Yao himself is diligent, and he learns by analogy all the way in martial arts, so he learns quickly.

Half of his tricks remain the same, and half of them are transformed into Mu Yunshen's "Ye Luo Zhi Qiu", which is unique, and may lack momentum, but it is even better in exquisiteness.

If such a person does not have a suitable weapon in his hands, he will be reckless.

Smiling, Xiao Yao took a package from Mu Yunshen's hand. The gaudy quilt was covered with satin, and the inside was heavy. After the metal hit, instead of producing a dull sound, there was a clear and crisp sound of porcelain—presumably it was the flower picker who met him. I'm happy with the flowers.

"There are two. They were played at home in the early years. Palace Master Shen, don't be too polite."

At some point, Shen Yanzhi also took out a weapon with a blue scabbard. Just looking at the appearance, he felt that the cold light was introverted, the sharpness had not yet appeared, and it was as clear as a swimming fish. But also a little unorthodox.

"..." Where am I suitable for this kind of sword? !Xiao Yao and Shen Yanzhi stared with wide eyes.

"...The name of this sword is 'Green Waist'. It was made by famous masters during the Warring States Period. It has been kept in the Sword House of the Demon Palace. But since Brother Xiao already has a family heirloom, I will not..."

Shen Yanzhi didn't speak, Xiao Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked the sword.

The green waist spun around in his palm, and the hilt of the sword just shook out half an inch, splitting the snow in an instant, not only sharp, but also kind of cold and clingy, he unceremoniously wrapped it in floral satin, Don't say no, "Thank you."

Why do you feel that the price of famous swords in the world has dropped in Xiao Yao's hands?

"This...can't be done?" Shen Yanzhi was a little embarrassed, "The green waist was originally intended to be given to Brother Xiao, and I didn't hesitate, but carrying three swords along the way... I'm afraid it's not for sacrifice, but for tricks."

There was a clanging sound in the package, and I was afraid that it would be "Lotus Falling".

Mu Yunshen and Shen Yanzhi not only have a lot of experience in putting on airs, but they can even be called like-minded people. As for Xiao Yao—he is a pragmatic person. in their own hands.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Xiao Yao is a one in a thousand unlucky person who has encountered all kinds of accidents and almost never gave birth, so it is best to be more careful.

"Then Mr. Mu..." Xiao Yao said, he took out the green waist reluctantly, and solemnly handed it to Mu Yunshen, "This is a good gift from Palace Master Shen, please take a good look at it. "

There was something in Mu Yunshen's conversation, and Xiao Yao followed suit, and also took care of him, "Things should be in good condition, and people should be in good condition. He is waiting to come back and see."

"Okay." Mu Yunshen agreed, "This time, apart from Palace Master Shen, the only one who will go with you is Ruan Yu...she will pretend to be a servant girl and accompany you. Also, if you are injured, don't rush back Gasan, in an ambush in Yizhong, we arranged for Ouyang Qing to stay in the cottage, if you go north, he will come to you."

No wonder the pale doctor was not seen in the crowd.

With such an arrangement, there are still Xie Yuanke and Ruan Changhen on Hujia Mountain. Although the two of them will not be at odds, they will not take this opportunity to join forces and embezzle power.

What's more, Xu Chongming is the chief steward of Xiaoyao Demon Palace, so he has less decisions to make, but has quite a wide network of contacts.He had a suspicion towards Shen Yanzhi, but it was even more impossible for him to help others turn the devil's palace upside down. With his intervention, Shen Yanzhi only had a month or two of leisure.

At this time, Ruan Yu had already dressed and came out, bouncing around and following Xing'er, the two little girls were chatting and laughing, they really looked like they were serving others.

Her sword-like raised eyebrows were drawn with indigo, slender like a willow leaf, and changed her name to Chu Chu, she really looks like a beauty growing in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but the clear light in her eyes can't be restrained, she has to be a little bit wronged She, to be a low-browed and pleasing maidservant.

"It's beautiful." Xiao Yao never hesitated to praise beautiful things, he poked the hairpin on Ruan Yu's head with his hands.

The little girl twisted her backhand. These days, she has many opportunities to fight against Xiao Yao. The two of them even eat and sleep together. Can be huddled.

Under Zhiyuan's pressure, Ruan Yu has made great strides every day. If ordinary people can withstand this kind of training method of beating to death, they will be able to win the championship without being disabled for three years.It's just that eagerness for quick success has its disadvantages, and it may not show in a short time, but if there are three more days, three months... Ruan Yu's meridians can't accommodate her skyrocketing cultivation, and she will also go crazy.

Suddenly Ruan Yu handed out the sword together, and the arc light enveloped Xiao Yao's body, and the sword that pierced his eyebrows was blocked by the flowered cloth without any accident, and then Ruan Yu changed his move again, and with the power of this blocking, he almost disappeared in the wind In the snow, only a long sword remained.

Her sword has only one edge, the other side is still blunt iron. It is called "Xitan". It was passed down by monk Zhiyuan to her disciples.

"Xitan" is actually more like a knife or a stick than a sword. When it comes to killing people, even the sharp end doesn't work well. It looks thin, but even the hair has to be sawed.

"Clang!" With a trembling loud noise, the eye-catching calico satin in Xiao Yao's hand finally shattered, revealing the more eye-catching scabbard inside.

The peony gave up its inherent light color, which is as strong as a wedding gown on fire, while the other is a dangerous crimson, one long and one short, if Ruan Yu didn't give way quickly, this scabbard would want to swallow it, turning the plain His "Xitan" was stained with blood.

"Bah." Ruan Yu stomped her feet resentfully, "Winning with weapons doesn't count!"

It seemed that it wasn't her who just struck first.

Ruan Yu has a big heart, and the others have already changed their faces.

It is very rare for Peony and her lover to collide with each other in this world. These two weapons are still held by one person. It is possible that they were all blind before, so they are good teachers, but they don't know that this is the hidden master in front of them. the point.

Thinking about it further, Xiao Yao might not be Xiao Gusheng's son, but his father.

"... Disrespect, disrespect, the poor monk has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai." Zhiyuan was the first to react, and he pretended to bow to Xiao Yao, and wondered that this master concealed it well enough. Stay, not showing any flaws at all.

Really like a teenager.

"Xiao...brother?" Shen Yanzhi was the second one, he seemed to know where the Peony Sword belonged, and his words revealed temptation and guard in an instant, "How did you get these two swords?"

"One is for gifting, and the other is for picking up." Xiao Yao told the truth, he did not expect the cloth to go around in water, mud and snow successively. Infuriating in front of people.

Afterwards, Xiao Yao realized... It wasn't that the cloth was not as strong as before, but that the internal force Bai Jinnan gave him was overbearing and powerful, not only the cloth bag, but even almost hurt Ruan Yu who was sparring with him.

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