Love you from star yuan 2333

Chapter 223 Probably Chasing the Crane Is Being Captured by the Strange Shushu

"Tell me, what does she call you?"

It was the first time for Liu Junfeng to see the person in front of him showing such an eager expression. Shouldn't he be expressionless no matter what?Why should you care so much?Because of that woman?Or was it because of what she called herself?

Liu Junfeng was very dissatisfied when he suddenly lost his mind and didn't answer: "Why are you in a daze! I'm asking you a question."

Liu Junfeng: "She called me 'Pavilion Lord'."

"Pavilion Master..." As if pondering something carefully, he said those two words in a slow tone, with a sad look in his eyes, and then laughed like a sudden madness: "Hahahahaha, Pavilion Master ! Pavilion master... Pavilion master? It is really him, it must be, this deity is really right, this deity is really... right."

Liu Junfeng felt the greasy feeling in his throat, and quickly suppressed that feeling. He looked at the man laughing wildly and didn't know why he felt depressed.

"Cough!" He couldn't help still coughing up blood, clutching his chest and feeling uncomfortable.

"Sheng!"

Once again, didn't he say that he would not admit his mistakes again?Why blurted it out again, because of the appearance of that woman?Liu Junfeng sneered at him with scarlet at the corner of his mouth: "My lord, you made a mistake again."

He turned his face away, and simply didn't even look at Liu Junfeng: "You have received a lot of damage, go and take a good rest for treatment." A black porcelain bottle appeared in his palm: "Take one if you feel chest pain."

The pale fingertips touched the black icy coldness, Liu Junfeng tightened his fingers and held it: "Thank you, my lord."

"Well, go down, that woman was hurt by you quite a bit, and I still have things to do. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." His tone was cold, as if the person who changed his mood just now was not him.

Liu Junfeng replied softly: "Understood." Then he left the room.

After Liu Junfeng left, he stood there for a while, turned around and walked to the wall of the bookcase. With a wave of his hand, a picture scroll appeared in front of him. The person in the painting was [-]% similar to Liu Junfeng. who is who.

"Sheng... I found Xuan Zixing. It seems that she has seen you before. She calls you the pavilion master. Does it mean that I have been away from you for a long time, and you have changed from the young pavilion master to the pavilion master?" Are you waiting for me? Do you miss me?" His fingers lightly landed on the profile of the person in the painting: "It doesn't matter whether you are waiting for me or not, I'm coming back. Soon we will be able to Meet, there will never be anything that can separate you and me. If you want to stay in Penglai Pavilion, I will accompany you; if you want to live in seclusion, I will take you away. Soon, soon, with Xuanzixing, everything will be fine Soon."

"Jingle Bell--"

There was no more severe pain, and the sound of bells kept coming from my ears, one after another, crisp and pleasant.What flashed past was the last memory image - the strong light flashed in front of my eyes, and... the voice of the marshal!

"marshal!"

The person on the bed sat up suddenly, the quilt slid to her waist, her movements were a little hasty. "Dinglingling——" the ringtone brought back Zhuihe's consciousness, and Zhuihe looked down at himself, and put his hands on his abdomen that was pierced before... The feeling of pain is still in his mind Li, but now I don't feel anything?Chasing He frowned, but he couldn't feel any wounds.This is not the first time, this feeling of "Zhuang Shengxiao dreaming of butterflies", I don't know whether it is a dream or reality, is it a dream?Zhui He shook her head, she was sure it was impossible for her to remember wrongly, the chaos at the wedding must be real.

Chasing Crane subconsciously wanted to find Neveu, but what he saw was a strange place.There are wood carving decorations everywhere, wooden floors, the faint smell of sandalwood in the air, and the hand chasing the crane to the wooden railing at the head of the bed.

She had an idea: shouldn't she go to the world of comprehension again? !

Chasing He lifted the quilt and got out of bed directly. When she stood up, her eyes darkened and she backed away. She knocked on the bed behind her with her hind legs. After recovering, she walked a few steps in the room, "Is anyone there?"

"Jingle Bell--"

It was the same ringtone again, and Zhuihe subconsciously searched for the source of the sound, only to find a string of delicate copper bells hanging somewhere.After she retracted her gaze, she turned her head around to check again: "Excuse me, is there anyone here? If so, please show up and meet me?"

A gust of cool wind swept over, and Zhui He subconsciously hugged his arms, only to realize that his clothes had been changed.Just thinking about this matter, Zhui He just heard some noises.

With a melodious zither sound, Zhui He turned to the direction of the sound, and she approached slowly under hesitation: "Who are you?"

The sound of the qin was not interrupted by Chasing Crane's inquiry, and the rhythm of the plucked stringer did not change in any way. The slow and melodious music still came. The enemy is a friend, and Zhuihe has raised his vigilance.

Behind a screen, Chasing He saw the person playing the qin, who was wearing a long black robe, sitting there, with his hands protruding from the wide sleeves floating between the strings in front of him.

He didn't seem to notice that the chasing crane was approaching, and he focused on his piano without raising his head.The tea that had been prepared a long time ago was emitting white mist, and Zhui He noticed that there were two cups of tea in front of the other party, one was half-drinked, and the other was still full.

It seems that he has a guest, or that person is waiting for him?Zhui He stood two or three meters in front of him, didn't make a sound, and didn't come closer.

"The girl is calm and patient." His hand suddenly stopped picking the strings, and his whole hand covered the strings to restrain the tremor of the strings just because of his actions.Suddenly there was no sound of the piano, and the room became a little quiet.

"Dinglingling——" the ringing became clear again.

Zhui He looked at him, but couldn't find out what happened: "Am I still in the interstellar world?"

He was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "Oh, I want to go back too, but I still want to see you."

"What do you mean?" Zhui He couldn't understand what he said, but what he could know was that she hadn't returned to the cultivation world, and he could also know that this person was from the cultivation world, just like himself.It's just the breath on his body... "Your Excellency is a demon cultivator?"

He nodded slightly to answer his question.Immediately after Chasing the Crane, I heard him asking himself: "Is that woman Neve Luo Feisi the girl's Taoist companion?"

Chasing He heard that he mentioned Neveu and became a little worried: "What did you do to her?"

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhuihe and smiled: "Are you worried about her? It seems that it should be your Taoist companion, otherwise this deity would not have almost mistaken her for Xuan Zixing at the beginning. She has you in her body." breath." He was a handsome man with a strange red spell on one side of his forehead.Zhui He has never seen a totem before, but he is familiar with it for a while.

"You haven't answered me yet, what's wrong with the Marshal?" Neveu was the most nervous chasing the crane. Although she was still very weak, she was still ready to deal with him at any time.

The black-robed man smiled faintly: "Is she my target? Why should I care about that person? I'm too lazy to deal with her. Don't worry."

Chaser looked at him with a serious expression.

"You don't believe me?" He glanced at Zhuihe and spread his hands, then poured out the full cup of tea in front of him: "It doesn't matter, well, the tea is cold. I'll pour another cup. If the girl doesn't mind, sit down and have a good time with this deity." Let's chat, the deity has a problem and wants to ask the girl."

"What do you want from me?" Zhui He could only trust him first, and see if he could meet Neveu after finding a chance.Know what the other party's purpose is first.He said that the goal was not with Neveu, but with himself, which meant that he was not for the Empire Star Field or other star fields.

The man nudged the teacup in front of her, making a gesture of please.

Zhuihe ignored the cup of tea, she went straight to the point: "Why did you bring me here? Your Excellency should give Zhuihe an answer, right?"

"Little girl, don't be so impatient. I heard from Liu Junfeng that you call him 'Pavilion Master'. I want to hear the reason from the girl first. I am very interested." He took a sip of tea, as if it was true. He asked casually: "Pavilion Master, what kind of Pavilion Master is it?"

With the awareness that the other party came from the cultivation world, Zhuihe couldn't figure out the other party's real intentions, but he answered truthfully: "The master of the Penglai Pavilion in the cultivation world." As soon as the words fell, Zhuihe noticed that the other party was holding a cup His fingers moved slightly.

It seems that the person in front of me might be acquainted with the owner of the Penglai Pavilion, right?Zhui He's heart got a little better, and after calming down, Zhui He held the edge of the teacup and picked up the cup of slightly hot tea.The slightly warm touch eased her mood.

It's good tea, it's probably because this person makes tea well.

"How long has it been since I left the world of comprehension... Qian Sheng used to love drinking tea. I was impatient and couldn't sit down. I couldn't drink tea with anything complicated except bitterness, and I couldn't make tea as well as him." He said The voice is low and gentle.

Zhuihe paid attention to his movements, but he didn't see that he didn't know how to make tea. This person is very weird, but from what he said, he and Qian Sheng, the father of Qian'e, the owner of the Penglai Pavilion, should also be old acquaintances. At least the two should also be friends?

"If you can't see people, you can only rely on things you can see. Now I can not only make tea..." He provoked a smile: "At that time, he was not the owner of the Penglai Pavilion, he was the owner of the Penglai Pavilion. It's the young master of the Penglai Pavilion. When you saw him, how was he doing? How did you know him?"

Zhui He thought about it, but didn't answer him right away.

"What's the matter? Why don't you return to your deity?"

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