33. Young female disciple VS Gao Leng Sword Immortal Master (5)
"Master. β
Ziyao Zhenren, who was about to go downstairs, heard the call of his apprentice and said, "What's the matter?" In the past month, he has basically set aside an hour every day to teach the knowledge of the flower mirror technique, even if he is busy.
Because of the death of both parents, the glasses are not as naΓ―ve as before, and they have matured a lot. His dependence on him has also increased, and he sees it all.
"Master, I heard Senior Brother Liu Xun say - you are checking the damage of the magic monument, I ...... I really want to know, is there a reason for the death of my father and mother?" Hua Jing showed a smile that was sadder than crying, a pair of frost-covered eyes, long black eyelashes, and a thick sadness leaked out.
Ziyao sighed, she was as good as usual for a month, and thought that she had recovered, but it turned out that she was just hiding in her heart.
"Do you really want to know?" he asked rhetorically.
Huayao's spirit relaxed, and in Ziyao's real eyes, she thought that she was relaxed because she was willing to sue her!
God knows that I've been here for more than a month.,In addition to spending more time learning spells with the male owner.,She's basically busy every day......
And Ziyao is also very strict, and no other is allowed during class time. is saying that she is busy enough just to deal with the tasks ordered by Ziyao, where can she have time to talk. Without communication, there is no chance of falling in love, which means that the task cannot be completed.
So, she decided to take the initiative today.
Tong guΓ² this month of his observations, sad discoveries. Dealing with a cold male protagonist like Ziyao Zhenren, if you don't take the initiative to contact him, don't think that his favorability has improved.
The beautiful voice of a lotus blossom like a cold spring came from overhead.
"There are demon clans who are secretly hiding in the gods of Tianyu Mountain, and they should cooperate with the demons inside and outside. It was at that time that the Demon Monument was damaged, and the Demon Army took advantage of the moment when the Shenzhou Enchantment was the weakest to pass through the GuΓ² Mirror Gate. The cause of your parents' death has something to do with it, but they didn't die at the hands of demons - they died by expending their spiritual power to set up demon slayers. "Therefore, on that day, except for the complete destruction of Tianyu Mountain, the casualties in Shenzhou were much better than the bleak catastrophe three hundred years ago.
Huajing clenched her fists, and an indescribable strange mood suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, her heart was like a mirror, knowing that it was the original owner's sadness over the death of her parents, and there was resentment and unwillingness hidden in the torrent of brave feelings.
Sadness is like the deep blue water, the green moss in the secluded well, so quiet that there is no trace of human agility. It's not the sadness she pretended to be just now, it's real, it really makes her feel a little empty.
The little apprentice didn't speak, and Ziyao also stood without speaking, looking at the smile on her face that was too breezy and light, there was a sense of strangeness.
The breeze blew away, the crow's hair was draped with red flowers, and the flower glasses reached out to catch the red hibiscus flowers floating in the air, one, two...... I don't know when, the safflower in Su's hand is like a wave, white and red, beautiful and bright.
Next to Lang Nga Pavilion, there is a thousand-year-old hibiscus, ten feet high. At the railing on the second floor, every summer, a pile of red falls, such as red brocade paving the ground.
It's a pity that this beautiful scenery can't be seen with glasses.
This is exactly what Ziyao regrets.
Talk, the glasses come with a plug-in.
She looked at this beautiful scene with a smile on her face, and her mood calmed down inch by inch.
"Master, will you avenge them" She turned her head seriously, and opened her eyes wide to Ziyao Zhenren.
Under her torch-like gaze, he suddenly realized that he could see his expression in the glasses, every trace of change in his face, and correspondingly, the girl would relax a little.
"No, it won't. After such merciless words were spoken, the girl's face turned pale.
He then explained, "I once had an agreement with him that whenever we were together, I would never talk about cultivating immortals, just do Fengyue and drink freely. For the immortal road, never come and go. Revenge, against the will of the will, I will never do. β
So ruthless.
Hua Jing sneered, his face was miserable, his head was lowered, and he was as humble as dust.
Obsidian glanced at her high, sighing but damn graceful at this point.
"But - I'm going to get to the bottom of it. The way to eliminate demons is to share weal and woe with me. He turned his head haughtily and patted the red petals from the bun of his glasses. After a while, he said slowly: "Don't worry about this." You've learned the magic well this month, how about starting to learn the sword technique tomorrow? You don't have to come to Lang Ya Ge tomorrow as usual, just wait at the sword shrine. β
"Ah......h
, how did it go around to learning all of a sudden? The male protagonist is really incomprehensible, and he shouldn't comfort the sad girl at this time, no wonder he has been a bachelor for three hundred years. (Completely ignoring the popularity of Ziyao Zhenren in the world of cultivating immortals.) οΌ
"Got it. "She was a little unhappy.
Ziyao didn't explore the reason, just when she was still emotionally worried about the death of her parents.
But the glasses are sad for tomorrow. To tell the truth, she must not want to go, God knows that she was very excited about cultivating immortals at the beginning, but after getting up early this month, her patience has long been lacking. If it weren't for the beautiful man Ziyao by her side, and the helplessness of the task, she would have given up a long time ago.
Thinking of tomorrow's future study career, the whole person is not good. Leaving Luang Ya Ge, she walked decadently on the verandah, and the lovely flowers and plants could not win the slightest bit of her charity.
"Flower glasses-" The super energetic girl patted the mirror on the shoulder, and she didn't have to guess to know that it was Yue Xiao, she replied silently: "Oh, it's Sister Yue Xiao." β
Yue Xiao looked at the decadence and delayed her, and asked worriedly: "Huajing, what's wrong? It won't be Ziyao Immortal Venerable who embarrasses you!" It is reported that Ziyao Zhenren is the strictest master of Yundai Sect, and Huajing has not complained to her in the past month, could it be that he is particularly strict today?
With the blessing of the purple pupil skill, although the flower glasses can walk freely on the Chihiro Peak, they cannot see objects. She could see it, but in front of a group of immortal cultivators, she still didn't dare to be unscrupulous.
"It's not. "The glasses keep the same size as Yue Xiao's steps. I wanted to cry without tears: "Tomorrow the master will teach me sword cultivation!"
"Ah...... Isn't that good?" Yue Xiao wondered, "Huajing, you are so powerful, you have only been in the field for a month, and you can make a sword!"
"Really?" she felt unfortunate.
Yue Xiao said: "At the beginning, I studied for three months before I cultivated the sword. β
The glasses listened casually, their eyes looking ahead. I don't know what I saw, my face changed slightly.
Not far away, a beautiful woman came out of nowhere.
In the crisp sound of bells, the very rhythmic footsteps into the hibiscus blooming in the breeze.
The flowers under the railing were colorless in the unparalleled light.
Tall figure, mature charm.
Cold and arrogant phoenix eyes, fiery red lips.
A black gauze skirt, dragging a black man yarn.
The fair-skinned and plump wrist is covered with a red agate chryson, which makes the skin even whiter than jade.
Her haughty appearance, like a black mandala, bursts out
out of the hot, indifferent contradictions.
As soon as Yue Xiao saw her, she changed her usual liveliness, and bowed her head very reservedly and said, "Uncle Xuanzhu." Secretly touched the stunned glasses with his arm.
What a beautiful woman.
She sighed in her heart.
But which side is sacred?
She couldn't take her eyes off and said, "Uncle Shi?"
The black-clothed woman known as Uncle Xuanzhu hooked her red lips, and her phoenix eyes looked indifferently at the girl whose eyes were as white as frost and smiled, and said, "You are Senior Brother Ziyao's newly accepted disciple, Hua Jing?"
Hua Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, I am." β
Xuanzhu swept over her thin face, and the feather fan in her hand unfolded one by one. "I heard that Dong Haojun and his wife passed away, and I was very sorry. The dead are long gone, and the living should mourn. Now I am already a disciple of Yundai, I hope you will study hard and win glory for your senior brother. My name is Xuanzhu, and I am the younger sister of your master. If anything, come to me. Her tone was familiar, and she spoke like an elder.
The glasses smelled from her words. Her master's younger sister, Xuanzhu, has the smell of β‘β‘! Ziyao Zhenren doesn't have a woman she likes at all, so this Xuanzhu should have a crush on Ziyao!
She replied cautiously, "There is Uncle Lao." β
Could it be that this Xuanzhu is the heroine? If it's really the heroine, why haven't they developed love since they were young? Is this a novel that develops love in the later stages?
Xuanzhu was satisfied with holding the feather fan, and her bright face smiled slightly, and the cold beauty was full of charm. The red lips opened lightly like fire, "Flower glasses, your master is still in Lang Yage?"
Huajing was silent for a moment and gave her an accurate answer: "Yes, Uncle Shi." β
The cold beauty tilted her head shyly, and her head swayed. It's like a girl's anxiety when she meets her lover.,And excitement.γ
But she quickly calmed down, and said with the calm of her elders: "I have something important to discuss with my senior brother." β
The implication is that she is never here to fall in love.
Of course, the above is the speculation of the flower glasses.
If this woman is the heroine, she is really a powerful enemy.
Whether it's a face or something else.
The flower glasses watched the elegant black manzae gradually fade away from sight. It seems that she is going to work hard in tomorrow's sword-picking activity, and she must not let go of such a good opportunity to be alone.
"It scared the hell out of me. After the woman in black disappeared completely, Yue Xiao patted her chest and relaxed: "Uncle Xuanzhu is in a very good mood today, so pleasant." She even greeted us. β
While listening to Yuexiao's words, he remembered the observation just now.
I also have a general understanding of Xuanzhu.
Yundai Sect Danxia Peak Peak Master, the sister of the sect master, worships the old man Linghua as her teacher with Ziyao, and is also the favorite disciple of the old man Linghua, the little junior sister of the peak masters, and one of the four beauties in the immortal cultivation world.
Under the many names, her fairy root qualification is the exclusive leader of women, not inferior to Ziyao Zhenren.
The appearance is gorgeous, the enthusiasm is like fire, and the personality is as cold as frost and rejects people thousands of miles away.
This kind of anti-cuteness deeply moved the male cultivators in this realm, but the female cultivators were not very good. (Look at the chattering Yue Xiao around him talking about the attitude of the female cultivators of other peaks, which can be seen from the leopard in the tube.) οΌ
However, it seems that Xuanzhu has a crush on Ziyao.
Her guess.
The main reason is some of the words that Yue Xiao said and the information that the glasses observed just now.
If it's true, then she's a formidable enemy of her own.