Heaven is fearless

Ayousang lay on the vermilion railing, occasionally looking at the crowd flowing below, and most of the time observing the handsome and upright profile of the young man beside him.

The young suzerain of Kunlun Mountain has been waiting here for a long time. The high priest and Mr. Xiyi have not come out yet. What are they talking about?Ayousang thought wildly, propped his chin with one hand, and admired Tu Zhao's face openly.

The sons and daughters of the Wu tribe do not shy away from talking about their love, and they are very frank in their pursuit of their sweetheart. Ayousang began to think about what good things he could get in his hands as a dowry gift, and at the same time wondered whether he was too plain. Jianzong told people not to form Taoist couples...

When the ghost king came out, Ayousang's thoughts had already reached the point of whether she and Tu Zhao's children should live in a dangerous building with their mother or in Kunlun Mountain with their father.

A corner of the dark purple costume that was shining with the brilliance of the stars caught the eyes of the two of them first. Ayou Sang straightened up and jumped happily over: "Master High Priest! Can you go downstairs?"

Wrapped in heavy clothes, the Witch Master still wore a thin silver silk curtain on his head, and a white jade ring made of silver chiseled around his long hair, surrounded by the faint brilliance from the powdered stars. He put his hands together Inside the overly long sleeves, he nodded to Ayousang: "It's much better, let's go for a walk."

He took two steps forward, and noticed the straight young man standing behind him.

"Hmm... You're here to ask about Ming Xiao's whereabouts?" The witch master clarified his purpose before Tu Zhao could speak.

The Ghost King in Xuanyi, who came out right after the witch master, had lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the witch master's back.

Ayousang stood beside the witch master, and the purple-clothed heavenly man looked at Tu Zhao with a benevolent face. Taking advantage of this position, the ghost king blatantly grinned at Tu Zhao with a cold and menacing smile.

The only Tu Zhao who came face to face with the ghost king: "..."

He made a mistake, he really didn't know that Mr. Xiyi was with Mr. Tianheng Xing, otherwise, based on the gossip he heard that day, he would never have come to look for someone at this time.

He thought calmly, anyway, he was going to be kept in a notebook by the ghost king with sharp eyes, so why not do what he should do.

The strong idea of ​​cultivating one tendon with the sword came to the result. He simply ignored the ghost king's eyes and bowed his hands in salute: "There has been no news from my family teacher for many years. This time Tianheng Xingjun will go to Kunlun Mountain. He will definitely be asked about this matter." For the convenience of Master Wu, can you inform Master Tu Zhao's whereabouts in advance?"

When he asked this question, Ayousang, who was standing by the side, was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly drifted, and he quickly glanced at the immovable high priest, and then at Tu Zhao, who couldn't hide his worry.

"Ah..." Tianheng Xingjun didn't seem to notice Ayousang's hesitant appearance at all, his expression was still dignified and peaceful, and he comforted him gently, "I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, my friend Ming Xiao has the world in mind, His star path has not fallen, but it is hidden in the nine heavens, and I can't spy on it. At least I can confirm that he is in a safe place, and there is no need to worry about his safety. As for the long time of no news..."

He pondered for a while, and there was a faint smile on his face under the silver silk curtain: "Maybe he doesn't want to come back? With a disciple like you, he is enough to lead the Taisu Sword Sect forward. Sometimes I want to take a vacation for myself.”

Tu Zhao's eyes widened slightly. He was always worried about the safety of his master. The wave of monsters was too terrifying that day. Everyone said that even a figure like Sword Master Mingxiao couldn't survive all of them, but he I'm always unwilling to accept such a result, maybe Master is healing in a certain place?

or……

Isn't there no news from Demon Lord Mingxue in the Demon Realm?Maybe the master went to find Mingxue Mozun. The two brothers put aside the worldly prejudices and lived an ordinary life peacefully in a place where no one knew their identities. There is no need to be embarrassed by the stand of the fairy and the devil.

Although Tu Zhao will be lost because his master no longer contacts him, if he can get rid of the burden of Taisu Sword Sect that has been on his back for thousands of years, he will happily watch his master leave.

He didn't know how many reasons he had imagined for his master, but all his guesses were just his guesses.

It wasn't until this time that he really heard the news that the master was still alive from the witch master.

The sharp knife in his heart that was grinding his heart all the time finally disappeared. Even if the master no longer contacts him, as long as the master is still alive in this world, he can take over from the master gratefully and take his place. Xiaoxue Tianjian, waiting for thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with him.

Tu Zhao didn't ask any more questions. He knew that the divination alone must have cost the witch master a lot of effort. Ming Xiao sword master is the top power in the world. His fate requires a huge price, as long as he knows that he is still alive, Tu Zhao is already satisfied.

He has a kind of blind trust in Ming Xiao Sword Master's ability, as long as the master is willing, he will definitely be able to contact him. Since there is no news now, it means that the master does not want to be exposed, and he respects all the decisions of the master.

Even if he had to wait for a long time, it didn't matter.

"Tu Zhao thanked Lord Tianheng Xing. In the future, whenever the witch clan encounters difficulties, Tu Zhao is willing to spare no effort to help them."

After making a very heavy promise, Tu Zhao straightened his body, and the silver silk curtain in front of Tianheng Xingjun made a slight rustling sound: "No need to be like this, I have known Ming Xiao for many years, and when it comes to personal friendship, I should also do it." Order something."

Tu Zhao was very insistent: "Your personal relationship with Master is personal. If you tell me the result, I should accept it. Master taught me to be righteous and rational, and to behave with no shame in my heart. Since I have received favors, how can I not repay them?"

He clearly blocked Tianheng Xingjun's words that he didn't want to be paid. The witch master was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say that, tilted his head and looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed, this smile was like the stars shining in the spring breeze Crossing the river, flicking the tip of the tongue, a few syllables jumped out very quickly and vaguely: "Dear baby."

Ayousang on the side understood it, blinked his eyes twice and pretended not to hear it, and although Tu Zhao heard it, he was stunned by the twisted syllables in the Wu dialect and the completely different word structure from the mandarin, and suspected that it was the witch master He spoke too quickly and missed a few words: "What did you say?"

Tianheng Xingjun looked back at him calmly, and blinked innocently: "I said, you and your master are really carved out of the same mold."

Compared with before, when he said this, his tone was obviously a little more casual and intimate, from a high-ranking witch master to an elder.

Tu Zhao was silent.

... No matter how you listen to it, this sentence is obviously much longer than what you just said, right? !

But he didn't point it out stupidly, he just lowered his gaze as shyly and respectfully as any junior who was praised.

This action just allowed him to avoid the cold death stare from Mr. Xi Yi.

Tu Zhao was in a good mood when he got the news, and then he suddenly realized that the witch master should be going out, so he resigned tactfully, and walked out of the corridor under the ghost king's cold gaze, before breaking away from the life-threatening gaze like an ice pick.

"Let's go. Although I don't go downstairs often, I still know a few interesting places in the dangerous building. You will go back to the ghosts tomorrow. It is boring to watch the stars with me. If I didn't tell you just now, you will go directly Sleep on the side of the astrolabe until tomorrow?"

There was a helpless smile in Tianheng Xingjun's tone, looking at the Ghost King as if looking at an ignorant big child.

The king of ghosts with black robes and big sleeves, with cold and gloomy brows and ghostly eyes, doesn't care about his gaze at all. If someone dares to look at him like this on weekdays, he will definitely take out that person's soul and make a puppet to bury him. He used the Immortal Flower as flower fertilizer, but in front of the sick witch lord, the cold ghostly aura on his body was carefully suppressed, and he looked innocently at the witch lord like the most harmless ordinary person: " Sleep until tomorrow, sleep until tomorrow, will you cover me with a quilt?"

He smiled and acted like a spoiled child to the witch master, completely without the airs of the ghost king.

Ayousang on the side looked straight at him, somehow remembered Yuan Hua's words, she had always regarded Yuan Hua's words as nonsense before, but at this moment...

The alarm bells rang in the heart of the pretty witch woman—nonsense words must be built on a certain basis of facts. Could it be that what Yuan Hua said was true!

——The High Priest was criticized again, don't strangle Guier to keep an eye on Liao!

After having this terrible thought in her mind, she refused to let the priest and Mr. Xiyi be together alone, so on this day, all the Wu people in the dangerous building saw the high priest who rarely came out and a man who was too good-looking The men strolled slowly together, and Ayousang, the priestess who served the high priest, followed them not far or near, with sparks in her eyes.

Seeing the two people in front of him stop in front of a ore shop, the luxuriously dressed witch master bent down to talk to the stall owner, and the ghost king stood beside him standing upright, just looking down at Tianheng Xingjun slightly, Ayousang wanted to cover up He hid behind the cloth stall hung with heavy silk, twisting a corner of the cloth in his hand, wishing he could lower his head and take a bite of the cloth, so as to block the old mother's sorrow in his heart.

What should I do, the high priest of her family is as stupid as he is, smart as smart, but really easy to deceive, that ghost king is a guy with a deep mind at first glance, if the high priest is deceived by him and gets bullied again But what to do!

The Ayou Sang at this moment has subtly reached an agreement with the previous Xu Shixi.

My own baby is good everywhere, but it is too easy to be deceived!

Seeing the high priest standing up, taking a piece of silver ore the size of a fist from the vendor's hand, weighing it twice in his hand, and stuffing it to Mr. Xiyi with a smile, Ah Yousang blocked his throat in one breath—— Ahhh, how come it is so fast!Is this an exchange of tokens?

Before and after she thought about it, she suddenly remembered that the high priest said that the ghost king would leave tomorrow, and she felt relaxed and then tensed at first, if the two people were deeply in love and were still separated by thousands of miles... No, no, it won't be so bad, The big deal is to have the eloquent youngsters in the clan write some words about witches and ghosts and show them to the high priest. In short, it can be delayed for a day!

Here, Ayousang was thinking wildly about something. Tianheng and Xiyi didn't realize it. They took the silver ore that the stall owner insisted on giving to the high priest, and continued to walk slowly on the street.

The young witch girls held flower baskets in their hands, and when they saw the witch master coming, they smiled and picked out the most beautiful flower and presented it to him. Xi Yi got a lot from his favor.

When the two reached the end, they both held a large bouquet of bright and delicate flowers in their hands. They planned to arrange the incarnation of the ghost king as a friend of the witch master. After a huge bouquet in his hand, he finally stuffed this bouquet into Mr. Xiyi's hand.

"Flowers and beauties are the only way to live up to the grace of heaven and earth."

The man in the dangerous building surrounded by broken stars smiled and teased him, his eyes covered by the silver silk curtain were full of fine and clear luster.

The ghost king seemed stunned by the sudden bouquet of flowers. The crystal dew on the petals wet the sleeves of the ghost king's dark black robe, and also soaked the sea-water-like ripples on it.

He stayed blankly on the bouquet for a moment, and then looked at the witch master. After a while, he looked at the witch master and smiled slowly.

Ayousang who saw the whole journey from behind: "..."

Ah, suffocation.

The author has something to say: These two chapters are all small daily interactions, and the two witches and ghosts have become friends!The number of words in this chapter is a bit short, and there will be another chapter tomorrow, and tomorrow I will go to Kunlun to start the fairy witch line, and send the ghost king away first hehehe.

Ayousang: Worry about the high priest, that ghost king is not a good person at first glance.

Xu Shixi: I'm worried about brother, that witch master is not easy to fool at first glance.

Ayousang & Xu Shixi: Oh, worry, why is my baby so easy to deceive.