40. Young female disciple VS Gao Leng Sword Immortal Master (12)

A rudimentary-looking carriage drove down the street. It's not inconspicuous at all, at least ordinary people will never leave a deep impression in their hearts when they look at it.

But the carriage was very luxurious, and almost all kinds of elegant things were on display. Purple mink covers the ground, and a thousand-year-old redbud wood case is horizontal in the middle, on which the jade pot gold plate, elixir wine, exotic fruit and fairy leaves, the list goes on.

The mirror looked around and wondered.

has been with Tang Shao for so many days, and it is the first time I have seen him so generous to himself. I didn't let her go out for a drive or ride a mule. Instead, he invited her to sit in such a high-class carriage.

What a flattering.

That's what she thinks in her heart now.

Tang Shao leaned on the brocade pillow and closed his eyes to recuperate, and his comfortable face made the glasses not know what to express.

This man is a demon.

Dozens of days of getting along made her really tired.

It's very tiring.

But why leave in such a hurry?

Huajing remembers that before this, he had been walking very slowly. The vassals looked at the scenery everywhere elegantly, and sighed and recited a few sour poems. Hurry up and be like a scholar in the world. Who would have thought that this man, who seemed to be unable to carry his hands and shoulders, would be able to summon a large wave of demon corpses with a horizontal flute?

After thinking about it, I felt that Tang Shao's current behavior was a little abnormal. Obviously, you don't need to do this.

Obviously, you don't need to do this.

This sentence rang in my heart.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

So what is it that makes him so rushed?

She couldn't help but have a bold guess in her mind.

Could it be that Shizun came to her?

She has been missing for nearly half a month.

It's really strange that no one has been paying attention all the time.

The main plot shouldn't have started for so long!

Now, she probably has a prediction reversed.

Her heart turned a thousand times, and she tried her best to make herself calmer.

The words slipped out of his mouth and resounded in a rich room, and the voice as light as a dream slowly fell.

"Tang Shao, is someone looking for me? This is a bit stupid to say, and it should not be said like something that a captive would provoke the man and not gain any benefit. But that's what she said.

Tang Shao opened his eyes and said leisurely, "Yes." A man, chasing very closely. I had no choice but to make a decision. His eyes slowly shifted to hers, and one hand took a milky white fruit from the gold-leaf-shaped plate and nibbled on it.

It's gnawing. But the movements are indescribably elegant, which is something that the glasses are so sure of. But no matter how elegant and beautiful this man's skin is, it can't hide his black nature, the farthest place from the light - hell.

"Still, I'm curious - what does he have to do with you? He looks quite young, but he's old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather. Ziyao Zhenjun, huh?" The playful teasing made the mirror speechless.

She felt that she was still relatively mature at heart, and this kind of question - should I say that?

Could it be that he Ziyao Zhenjun is his own master, or that she likes her own master, and Hua Jing dares to be 100% sure, if this matter is known to Tang Shao. will definitely be widely announced by him to the world, saying that Yundai Sect Master and Apprentice**. may force her to admit it in front of the world.

Tang Shao, he is definitely not a good person. Even he is still a demon cultivator who has been pursued by the Daomen, and the corpse master who is most despised by immortal cultivators.

"He is my master. She heard herself answer him. Although he knew that he was not a good person, Tang Shao had no ill will towards her.

When Tang Shao learned the news, he was also very calm. He threw the pit out the window.

"It's really fateful. ”

"What do you mean. ”

Tang Shao said: "It's not that enemies don't get together. I have a grudge against him for killing my father!" he took out a beautiful feather fan at some point, and fanned it one after the other.

Huajing was stunned by his words, and her body subconsciously moved back. I can't wait to stay away from him.

Tang Shao raised his eyebrows: "Don't be afraid." Our demons have always repaid kindness and grievances, and you have no grudges with me. I don't know what to do to you. However, I won't be polite to your Ziyao Master. His eyes froze to ice, indescribably hateful.

Hua Jing was stunned: "My master killed your father." ”

"Exactly. He shook his feather fan, his eyes falling on her face, and the sorrow in the white frost seemed to come from another world.

After receiving the news, Ziyao kept chasing the carriage. It seems to have cast some kind of spell that makes it easy for people's eyes to forget. It was already dusk when he caught up with the carriage again, on a field of smoke and green outside Songhai City.

The red Kasumigaura stretches across the sky, as deep as the rising tide of the sea. A round of red golden sun left a vast brilliance on the distant horizon, and dressed the ugly carriage as if it had flown down from the sky.

Zi Yao held the Zihua Sword in front of the carriage, and his white clothes were covered with the brilliance of the setting sun, shining like a layer of battle armor.

The horse slowly stopped in the fierce sword aura.

Tang Shao, who felt the abnormality, suddenly turned ugly.

Hua Jing, who had just woken up, rubbed her eyes and yawned and asked, "What's wrong?" The carriage came to a halt, and she was surprised to lose the feeling of being galloping.

Tang Shao said: "Someone is coming. ”

Hearing him say this, Hua Jing immediately remembered Shizun. The joy on his face made Tang Shao a little dazzling.

He pouted and said, "As you can imagine, that Ziyao is here." ”

Huajing excitedly lifted the curtain, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure.

Not far away, his whole body looked like a heavenly palace immortal clothed in divine light in the golden afterglow.

The white clothes hunted in the wind, and the long hair as deep as ink danced in the wind.

A face is very blurry when viewed from the glasses some distance away. But she barely had to think about it to know what that look looked on that face.

A voice came from behind, "It's been a long time, and it's a pity that I haven't known your name! To be honest, I don't really like my father very much." It doesn't matter if you take revenge, but if you don't give Ziyao a little color, I will be looked down upon by the people of the Demon Capital if I don't go. But at my current level, fighting him is simply looking for death. So, I'm sorry. ”

Pushed from behind, she slowly fell to the ground like a broken paper kite. At that time, the initiative of the body disappeared all at once, and all she could control was her own soul.

She closed her eyes in despair.

Suddenly, a large hand climbed up on his waist, and a warm manly breath came into his nose. The sound of indifference as water came to her ears through the rattling Konoha .

"Glasses, it's me. It's okay! It's too late for the teacher. ”

She was so moved that tears were about to fall, and a pair of eyes as clear as white dew were printed with a scene of nothingness, but she was really serious and looked at the white-robed man holding her, and she didn't move.

"Master, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time. She threw herself on his shoulder and cried. Ziyao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and a few small drops of water slipped into her neck, which was naturally the little apprentice's golden bean.

He rarely comforted people, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he looked at the glasses and cried for being such a man. It was because he came late that he made the little apprentice suffer so much.

"Don't cry, don't cry......" He was in a hurry.

Huajing raised her hazy teary eyes and looked up at this man who was as noble and indifferent as ice and snow.

Said slowly: "Master, let's go home!"

Go home?

Family?

Ziyao was silent for a moment and said, "Shall we go back to the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

The glasses originally wanted to squeak, but she felt dizzy and dizzy, as if something had been noisy in her head, which made her not very troubled, holding her head with both hands, frowning, and hurting.

Ziyao looked down at her, such a strange move. Decisively rolled up the sleeve of her right hand, a purple-red femme fatale scar as expected. Sure enough, it was poisoned by corpses.

Hurry back to Chihiro Peak.

Sorry, flower glasses.

He looked at the little apprentice's uncomfortable appearance, and he couldn't bear it.

simply stunned her.

This can take some of the pain off.

However, it is only temporary.

If you don't clean up the corpse poison right away.

So, he connected time and space with the Zihua Sword and stepped into the golden light aperture.

Glasses when I wake up again. It was found that there was fog on all sides. It was like a drizzle, enveloping this inch of space. The waist is immersed in the water, and it is very mild water, like hot spring water. The white profane clothes were immersed in the water, and they were almost indistinguishable against the body. It is not a very large snow chest under such a background, which is very gratifying.

The place is familiar.

Because she's been here countless times.

A hot spring in a purple bamboo forest.

It has always been used by the master alone.

That's what I care about even though I'm a little dazed when I wake up, but I still keep using the glasses on my head.

How did she end up here?

The voice behind her cleared her mind.

"Don't get up, keep soaking. The soup spring has a detoxifying effect. Although it can't remove the corpse poison from your body, it can also be soothed. ”

What the?

She was poisoned by corpses.

Huajing asked, "Corpse poison?"

Ziyao leaned behind Zizhu and patiently replied while flipping through the book: "Snake and scorpion venom." Roll up the sleeve of your right hand, and the purple scar on it is a symbol. ”

The glasses did as she said, and sure enough, she found a small purple-red scar on her white wrist that looked quite cute, in the shape of a snake and scorpion. But neither a snake nor a scorpion.

You don't have to think about it, you know who did the good thing.

Tang Shao, you are really a friend.

Before leaving, don't forget to leave me a gift.

She thought through gritted teeth.

"Master, this ...... I'm not going to die!" she said in a slightly weeping voice, sounding unexpectedly cute, and pleasing Ziyao at once.

"Of course not. I've turned to the specific treatment. Starting tomorrow, you will have to soak here for half an hour every day before sunrise, and then I will cleanse you of the poison with a cleansing charm. Got it?"

The glasses opened their eyes wide and couldn't ask for it.

I had time with my master again.

She replied with a smile, "Got it, Master." ”