Mistress, she has to be my master

Zhenjun Zhuzhu, who was entangled by someone, only wanted someone to save her in his heart, anyone, even the apprentice of his old friend, the enemy of Yin Xiu, would do. She would be very grateful to the person who could save her from this ghostly place!

Just as this idea crossed her mind, there was a knock on the door of her room, and the person who quietly put her head in tentatively was the good friend apprentice she had just mentioned.

"Hey, didn't I bother you?"

Xi Zhu felt that the little girl had a weird expression, but it didn't matter, as long as someone came to divert the bitch's attention, this person has been staring at her since Han Su left, it's too intrusive.

"Come in, come in!" Master Zhu Zhu was so enthusiastic that he personally pulled the person in, and then she saw her old friend standing behind.

What is this for?

Xin Zhu didn't know why Xin Yun came here, but her apprentice came to torture her ears without accident, but today was an exception, she was willing to be tortured.

After finally finding an excuse, Xizhu was going to kick the saint out, but the saint said that she was also a little interested in rhythm, and wanted to listen to Xizhu's explanation, so she stayed.

Is this...the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect?

Wen Jiayin looked serious, and it was the first time she looked at a beauty with such a serious gaze.

Good-looking, the kind of good-looking vixen in human form, tsk... what does that look mean?Tease yourself?Not serious!No matter how you look at it, it is not as good as the master, Yan Shuzi is dead.

Wen Jiayin noticed that although the saintess was talking to Zhenjun Zhuzhu, most of the time she was looking at her master. There were jokes and carelessness in her eyes, but she couldn't tell whether there was any hostility or not. If only she had been here just now, it would have been nice if she was an old fox, and given her time to clear up her mood, the gaffe when they first met might not happen again.

Nian Zhu gritted her silver teeth, "Okay, okay, you want to stay and listen, right?"This must not let the little apprentice of the Hansu family let you experience what is called the voice of the underworld!

Wen Jiayin knew it well. The person who taught him suona back then was an old man who had played for others all his life. He was going to teach him how to play suona. Somebody in the village would take him to join in the fun, but after half a year of learning, the old man died. He didn't dare to let her go to other people's weddings, and he didn't say why. Many years later, the old man accidentally slipped his mouth and said: "I was afraid that people would drive you out when I went to the funeral."

Not to mention a wedding?

Back then, her young heart was inevitably hurt, unlike now she is thick-skinned and not cowardly at all.

Without changing his face, he gave Zhenjun Zhuzhu a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". Of course, that phoenix will definitely be single for the rest of his life.

The master didn't change his face, she must have blocked his hearing; Master Zhuzhu also didn't change his face, tsk, she might have blocked his hearing, but...

The only saint who didn't know it and was sure to face the impact was smiling from beginning to end, as if she was really enjoying her music.

It's fast enough for Wen Jiayin to lose confidence. She has never doubted the lethality of her music, so there is only one possibility... This guy has been acting!

What a terrifying woman, if Master Zhuzhu really fell into her hands, she would have to be played around with!

"This is your disciple, Sword Master? I didn't expect that the temperament talent is also good." This is pure nonsense with open eyes, and the words are extremely sincere, without any trace of reluctance.

Wen Jiayin blew the tune right in an instant, which frightened the children.

It's a werewolf!A little more than a ruthless person!

"If I hear you right, this song should be called "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Who do you want to talk about after learning this? If you don't mind, I can give you some advice, better than your master. , must be stronger~" The holy maiden's eyes were rippling and deep like spring water, as if they could capture the soul.

"..." Never expecting to be asked such a question, Wen Jiayin subconsciously took a step back.

"No! Absolutely not! This, this is taught by Zhenzhu Zhu!"

Yanzhu has never taught the suona version of Fengqiuhuang, but Fengqiuhuang who has taught guqin, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, after hearing Wen Jiayin's answer, the saint's eyes dimmed slightly, she turned her head and said to Zhu Zhu: "Who do you want to woo? Do you need me to teach you?"

Wen Jiayin almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Fortunately, she didn't ask the saint for advice. If she just pursued demonstrations, she would have already run away in anger!

Bamboo blows up like a cat whose tail is stepped on, courtship?Her love life in this life has been extremely bumpy. When she was a child, she couldn't forget a piece of wood. After waiting for hundreds of years to see it, she finally met someone who was pleasing to the eye and invited her to the wedding within a few days. This saint... Right, she admitted that she was amazed at the first glance, but then she wished she could take off her eyes and wash them off!

Want her to teach?Could it be that without her, he would not be able to find a Taoist partner?joke!

"Courtship? Heh, I will definitely invite you to my wedding soon."

marriage?Wen Jiayin was shocked, and quickly looked at Master and asked with his eyes when did this happen?

Xin Yun has never heard of it, and said that she has no knowledge of it.

……oh!It turned out that this is the case, Wen Jiayin understood, Master Zhuzhu, who was not willing to admit defeat at all, was being stubborn.

"That's right, Master Zhuzhu looked really good when he tried on the wedding dress, and he will definitely amaze everyone by then!"

Master Zhu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Wen Jiayin's innocent eyes, he immediately echoed, "Look at how sweet my big niece is, she's not at all the same as her master!"

Under normal circumstances, when it comes to acting skills, the two of them together are not as good as the saintess alone, but as long as the saintess really likes Zhuzhu, Wen Jiayin doesn't believe that she can take it lightly.

"When did it happen? I haven't heard of it."

"This is interesting. Why did we tell you that we have no relatives and no reason? By the way, I take back what I said just now. If I invite a demon cultivator to observe the ceremony, it will be very troublesome if it is discovered, so please don't come. Bar."

Wen Jiayin noticed that the speed of the saintess answering the call was about five seconds slower than before, which is really not easy for this kind of person.

I'm really curious what the other party was thinking in these five seconds, I hope...not thinking about how to kill that unwarranted marriage partner.

"Then... congratulations on your happy marriage."

This blessing is simply a typical example of a dead duck's stubborn mouth.

It was the first time that Zhu Zhenjun felt that he had the upper hand, and he was so happy that he was almost exposed, or had been noticed by the other party, Wen Jiayin hurriedly found an excuse to pull her away, and at the same time left a sound transmission for the master. respect.

At this moment, there was only one person who was not willing to talk and one person who didn't want to talk left in the room, and the scene fell into an embarrassingly quiet state for a while.

"Is there anything else Sword Master has to say?" The saintess' tone was a little lighter than before.

"About cooperation, let me ask you, is your purpose for self-protection or for her." Xin Yun didn't name her, but how could the saint not know.

"Of course it's for self-protection. Why should she worry about her? The suzerain of a second-rate sect eats and wears well every day, and doesn't need her to lead the way in the battlefield. I don't know how comfortable life is. Why should I worry about her? You I'm afraid I misunderstood something." The saint smiled and shook her head, what she said was reasonable, and she couldn't fault it at all.

Resolutely denying it, and stubbornness is the characteristic of these people. The more serious they are, the less they will admit it, and they will talk about other things casually. Just try to see if she came here for Zhenzhu Zhu, and she will say "Yes ", then eighty percent of them are not. If she wants to say "no", then there will be no accidents.

Before leaving, Wen Jiayin came up with a particularly bad idea, saying that the master could use the unfounded marriage partner of Zhu Zhu to fish.

"You're right." Xin Yun thought that she would stop messing around, and she still wanted the information from the saint.

"I've considered the matter of cooperation, let's make a contract."

Signing a contract is to make a contract and take an oath under the notarization of the law of heaven. If one party only recites the content, it will be punished by heaven.

"I thought you would have to think about it for a few days. As expected of the sword master, you are decisive in killing and attacking, which is much simpler than those dawdling righteous ways." The saint took out the deed that had been written long ago for Xin Yun to have a look.

"Because I have a way to keep your life in my hands." This is not a threat, but a fact.

The saintess paused slightly with her raised hand, and responded with a smile.

All the content is very normal, and there is no trap or anything, Xin Yun took out a pen and added some more at the end of the contract.

The saint took a look at the newly added content. She had thought about many benefits that the sword master might plan for the sect, but nothing on this piece of paper coincided with what she imagined.

"What do you mean?" The saintess couldn't see anything unusual, but her fingers holding the paper were slightly white, and it seemed that she had used a lot of strength.

"No other intention."

"...Okay, little girl understands." After all, Sword Master is ruthless enough. In front of Dao common people, maybe everything is insignificant, let alone just a fit monk, the smile on the face of the saint is even more charming. The gaffe disappeared without a trace.

On the last line of the paper in her hand, it was written that during the contract period, she needs to stay here to ensure the safety of Zhuangzhu.

Xin Yun's frank thinking is just superficial. Whether it's an ancient battlefield change or a fairy-and-devil battle, it's a good thing to have a monk who crosses the tribulation to protect the bamboo, but in the magic land, he is used to fighting openly and secretly. The saint who turned three turns talked back and forth, but regarded it as another explanation.

The Holy Maiden believed that Zhengdao was on guard against her and didn't trust her, so she would try to contain her, but she didn't expect that the other party would use the bamboo as a hostage. Did she accidentally show too much care?Heh, who said Sword Master is unreasonable.

She needs to stay here (temporary house arrest) to ensure the safety of Yuzhu (if she has a different heart, she will not be safe), the above is the translation mode of the saint.

Xin Yun never thought that her words could have such a meaning in her three lifetimes. After the contract was signed, she got several maps, which were the places where the demon kings hid the ancient demon avatars. If this map is not fake, Xin Yun also had to praise the other party as "awesome".

"May you keep your promise." I will spare no effort to accomplish what you want, and don't touch innocent people.

"Naturally." It's not a big deal to save her life and kill the current suzerain of Hehuan Sect. Xin Yun can do it naturally.

The two were not on the same channel at all, but inexplicably completed a deal that could shake the future situation of the battle between immortals and demons.

The free thugs were successfully released. Since then, the Yinzong disciples have seen a black-robed strange man next to their suzerain every day, and the suzerain's face has become more and more stinky and irritable every day.

But the other party's identity is very mysterious, even the eldest disciple of Master Zhu Zhu doesn't know where the other party comes from.

If the suzerain is in a hurry, she will put down two words very angrily: "Guard".

Sovereign still needs guards?Everyone thought she was joking, until one day a big hole suddenly opened in the center of the ancient battlefield, and a remnant soul of a fallen fairy who almost hit the suzerain was torn apart by the "guards", the disciples accepted this reality.

It turned out to be a guard!

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