Dressed as a sick beauty

"Hall Master, Jiuluo sent back the news that the final match of the Fu competition is between Lingzong Nanduyi and Tianzong Wenqiu." The dark guard presented the scroll.

The Talisman Dao Contest is a major event in the Fu Realm, but it has nothing to do with them in the Senluo Palace. In the past, no one cared about it. This time it involved the Tianzhuan Pen, so they paid close attention to it and kept reporting the current situation to the Palace Master.

Su Moye wiped off the blood in his hands with a brocade handkerchief, took the scroll, and Jiu Luo, the secret guard who had just rushed to Lanyue City, wrote in great detail.

Su Moye looked at the unfamiliar name 'Wen Qiushi', which appeared many times in the report. Jiu Luo described Wen Qiushi's performance in the semi-finals brilliantly, shocking everyone, and seemed completely I was overwhelmed by it.

Su Moye glanced over these flattering contents and was not interested. After seeing the power of the bright moon, the light of fireflies could hardly enter the eyes.

Su Moye's stern face showed no waves, until he found a familiar name mixed with it, then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chu Baiyue?

When Su Moye first got to know Chu Baiyue, he was by Wen Yu's side. At that time, Chu Baiyue was not the head of the Chu family. He often saw Wen Yu passing letters to him, but later on, the frequency became more and more frequent. not enough.

Su Moye was not interested in the sudden fame and fame of the elder Tianzong, but Chu Baiyue was different. After years of dealing with him, he knew that this person was not a superficially glamorous person. ?It must be carefully considered, and will not leave any flaws for people.

But the news sent back today is very interesting.

Jiu Luo wrote that after Wen Qiushi used up the prairie fire talisman, he fell off the stage and fainted. Chu Baiyue rushed to the room immediately and took him back to the room, where he took care of him for a long time, until Wen Qiushi woke up again? Bring people back to the field.

"What is the relationship between Chu Baiyue and Wen Qiushi?"

The scroll handed over to the Hall Master must be concise and clear.

Therefore, the gossip about Chu Baiyue and Wen Qiushi during the preliminary competition was not written in the scroll. At that time, the hidden guard in Lanyue City only wrote the semi-final list.

As the lord of a palace, Su Moye had no time to listen to those casual chats, and knew very little about the uproar caused by the elder Tianzong Wen.

When asked at this time, the dark guard who had just returned from Lanyue City couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he saw that the palace master was interested in the two of them. He began to explain from Nan Qiluo's injury. Mo Ye tightened his hand holding the scroll, and stepped down from the high seat, "Why? Not with? I'll report it?"

When the dark guard heard the anger, he panicked and knelt down on the ground, "The lord, please calm down, this time..."

boom!

Before finishing speaking, the figure fell out? Outside the hall, Su Moye in the hall turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

Standing on the top of Wenwen Mountain, you can peek into the holy palace. All kinds of major events in the world will appear on the Beiyu master book case at the first time.

The purple gold incense burner exhaled light smoke, and the room was silent.

On the left and right sides of the desk, there are thick piles of notebooks.

Sitting in front of the desk was a man with a crown of glory, with his head tilted, his eyes half closed under his handsome eyebrows, and one hand resting on the note, he seemed to be asleep.

Recently, there has been a change in the ghost building? Demons and ghosts have escaped? The enchantment has harmed all directions. Most of the monks in charge of guarding the northern region were killed or injured.

Inside and outside the holy palace, there are people with ulterior motives.

Yu Chenyan's face was tired, and his eyes were faintly blue. Surrounded by the incense, he suddenly fell asleep.

At this moment, a sound came from outside the door, "Region Master, Lanyue City is here to report!"

The young domain owner, who was spoiled and raised since childhood, has a serious mood of getting up, and when he heard the noise, he opened his eyes in a daze, his handsome appearance was full of impatience.

He forcibly suppressed his anger, turned his head to the side, and said vaguely to the empty place: "Ah Wen, leave it to you? Can you deal with it?"

The voice fell, and the room was silent for a moment.

Yu Chenyan was stunned, looked at the emptiness and loneliness beside him, and slowly lowered his face. After a while, many folders on the desk were overturned to the ground.

"Get in?!"

The guard at the gate trembled in fright, and pushed open the door in trepidation, "Lord of the domain, Lord Lanyue came to report, and the result of the Fubi semi-final has come out!"

"Who would have thought that we are old? If you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster!"

In the largest and most prestigious Tianxiang Building in Lanyue City, the disciples of Tianzong who were unable to come here because of their lack of money in the past, came back from the gambling house and raised their glasses to celebrate in the building. Zhang Jianjian and others cheered.

"Elder? Elder changed his mind, once it made a noise? The whole world heard it!"

"Even if I don't know the talisman, I can see that the elder's talisman is far better than others!"

"In terms of today's talisman, I just want to shout out for Elder Wen, who else is there!"

The Tianxiang Building was full of guests, and there were many disciples from other immortal sects. The disciples of the Tianzong who were usually unable to straighten their waists because of Wen Qiushi's work in Nanling many years ago, finally felt proud.

The disciples headed by Zhang Jianjian deliberately raised their voices to be heard by those old acquaintances.

With the cooperation of several people, you, me, and me, the Nanling disciples slapped the table with the Lingzong disciples who also gritted their teeth and left with a bad face.

"Little people succeed!"

"The face of a villain!"

"I haven't got the Tianzhuan pen yet, what are you proud of?"

Even though he said so, anyone who has witnessed the match in the afternoon can see that? Even Nan Duyi, who is a talisman master, has an obvious gap with Wen Qiushi. It is unknown who will win the final.

The Lingzong Nanduyi final is in danger, and Tianzong Wenqiushi is expected to win the championship.

Before today, who would dare to believe it?

Outside the Tianxiang Building, Wen Qiushi was holding the magic talisman that was missing a corner, looking for the direction and passing by. He heard Zhang Jianjian's clamor from a distance, shook his head helplessly, and walked quickly through the door.

As the evening approaches, the lanterns of various colors that used to hang on the street have all turned into exquisite green lotus lanterns.

Standing on the street and looking at it at a glance, it looks like Qingchuan flowing? When it is dark, one can imagine how beautiful it is.

But when you are in this street, you will find the faces of passers-by passing by are reflected in the blue light, which is extremely strange.

If it arrives in the middle of the night, it will definitely infiltrate people to the extreme.

"In order to congratulate Master, I contracted the lantern for Chang? Street, Master must go and see it!"

Thinking of the excited Jia Tang, the corners of Wen Qiushi's mouth twitched slightly, holding the talisman and walking across the long street. When the street was nearing the end, a somewhat familiar voice sounded.

Wen Qiushi looked away.

Chu Baiyue stood under a green lamp, dressed in white, with a slender shadow falling on the ground.

In his hand, he was holding something completely different from his own temperament.

Turtle-shaped wooden fish.

Wen Qiushi opened his eyes slightly, looked at the old friend who always had to bring it to knock when he was doing homework in the Taoist temple, and then looked at Chu Baiyue who was holding the old friend.

"?"

Could it be that Chu Baiyue has the heart to cut off the world of mortals and escape into Buddhism?

When the news came out, how many hearts were broken tonight!

When Wen Qiushi was young, he approached cautiously, blinked his autumn eyes, and pointed to the wooden fish in Chu Baiyue's hand, with a look of hesitation on his face, "Master Chu, is this?"

"Send it to you." Chu Baiyue handed it to him.

The light fell on the wooden fish, emitting layers of blue halos.

Wen Qiushi almost reached out to take it subconsciously, he suppressed the urge to knock on the wooden fish? Calm down?, and thoughtfully said: "The talisman master?"

Chu Baiyue said calmly, "Yes."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

He never expected that Chu Baiyue said that he had admitted the wrong person, but secretly mistook him for Wen Yu.

Wen Qiushi's fingers hanging by his side moved? Itchy, "Since it's in front of the owner of the talisman? How can I accept it? No, it's not right."

Damn it, his heart itches and his hands itch.When you don't see each other, there is nothing wrong with you, and you will know when you see it? White thinking is like madness.

He hasn't knocked on wooden fish for a long time...

"Tianzhuan pen, you take the initiative? Snatch it, but Muyu doesn't want to give it away,"

Chu Baiyue stared at him with shallow eyes, and her eyes were light and difficult to distinguish, "Is it the same gift? Is it treated differently because the sender is different?"

Wen Qiushi noticed that there was something in Chu Baiyue's words, but he couldn't think deeply about it.

He stared at Muyu closely, and after thinking twice, he shook his head firmly, "Forget it, I can't..."

thump.

Suddenly there was a knocking sound on the street.

Wen Qiushi was stunned, looked at Chu Baiyue and tapped the wooden fish twice.

dong dong——

Wen Qiushi: "..."

The sound of the wooden fish really stuck in his heart.

Wen Qiushi's scalp tingled when he heard it, and the past events of the Taoist temple came to his mind vividly. He couldn't help but change his voice and couldn't wait to answer it.

"That's all! That's all! Since it's Patriarch Chu's kindness, I can't refuse it!"

Chu Baiyue looked at the young man touching the wooden fish, looking up and down, looking like he couldn't put it down, wanted to knock it but didn't want to reveal his preference, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

"Wen Yu..."

Wen Qiushi raised her head when she heard the sound, Chu Baiyue paused, and then said, "Wen Qiushi, what do you want to do in the future?"

Wen Qiushi didn't know? So, but with short hands, he pondered for a moment and replied after careful consideration: "I want to be a salted fish, the kind that is so happy that I don't have to turn over."

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it, and he still had to find his way home.

When Wen Qiushi said this, he had already planned to see Chu Baiyue show a funny or critical expression, but Chu Baiyue's thin lips were lightly pursed, and his expression became extremely complicated. It seemed that he didn't find it funny. The sadness even made Wen Qiushi think that he had said something heartbreaking.

Wen Qiushi: "?"

Could it be that Chu Baiyue thought that he was a genius at Wenqiu, and that he was so relentless in his ambition to steal things away? She hated him so much that iron could not be made into steel, so she was so hesitant to speak.

"I'm just talking casually, don't take it to heart,"

Wen Qiushi tried to comfort him, and boasted about himself, "I'm actually a talented and hardworking type, not a lazy..."

"You and I will go back to Nanling, okay?"

Chu Baiyue's soft voice suddenly rang out in the cool twilight.

Wen Qiushi was halfway through speaking, and turned to "Huh?"

Back to Nanling?

He is not a child of the Chu family, nor is the original owner, so why not? Go to Nanling.

"Patriarch Chu is throwing an olive branch at me?"

Recently, many forces in the comprehension world sent out invitations to Wen Qiushi, but he seldom responded to them. He couldn't think of anything other than offering an olive branch. Chu Baiyue asked him to go to Nanling.

"There are no olive branches to take, only hands,"

Chu Baiyue stretched out her long and slender hand, her knuckles were clearly defined, and said word by word, "I want you to come back to Nanling with me."

Wen Qiushi was stunned for a moment, and found that Chu Baiyue's face didn't look like a joke, it was very serious.

Chu Baiyue said slowly: "You and I will go back, whether you turn over or not is up to you, you can do what you want to do, Wen Qiushi, not Wen Yu. Otherwise, in time, you will find out that things are different from your wishes sooner or later." Violation,"

After Chu Baiyue finished speaking, Wen Qiushi noticed that the talisman that was missing a corner in his hand suddenly moved.

He turned his head as if feeling something, and just saw a familiar figure appearing at the end of the street, the next moment, his elbows were tightly held, and Chu Baiyue's persuasive voice came from his ear.

"And? I'll go back to Nanling, and I'll keep you safe and sound forever."

Wen Qiushi blinked, and answered inadvertently, looking at a pair of long, narrow and pitch-black eyes not far away, which were gradually stained red with blood.

"..."

run.

Otherwise, you and I will be ill.