30.The Assassin and the Palace Master (1)

[Ding - The host mission failed.] 】

[Ding - The punishment system is activated.] 】

Yang Yu suddenly felt an electric current flowing through his body, and this current seemed to be generated from every cell in his body, rushing into a stream and rushing through his body. His body seemed to be split in half by this current, and his nerves were torn apart by a strong force, half of which returned to his body, and the other half turned into a little blue light and left his body. His eyes were black for a while, his whole body was limp, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

It turned out that this was how Su Yi felt after every mission failure. Even a strong person like himself can't stand it, how did Su Yi's body survive it. At the last moment before falling unconscious, Yang Yu thought in a trance.

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It is the season when spring and Jingming, grass grows and warblers fly, the children of Qingquan Village chase each other to the ridges to release paper kites, and a few young people gather around the side, jumping and laughing while running, clapping their hands and singing nursery rhymes that wander through the streets and alleys.

"In the south of the Central Plains, there are Tianshan Mountains, Tianshan Danger, there are true immortals, true immortals are far away, true immortals are far away, and true immortals don't know the people's bitter ......"

In the distance, on the edge of the lush mountain forest, a handsome young man sits quietly in a wheelchair, dressed in a spring shirt, white as snow, and his clothes are fluttering. His eyes were looking straight ahead, and there was a distant indifference beyond his age. At this moment, with a faint smile on his lips, he listened for a while, and asked softly: "True immortals don't know the suffering of the people...... Zhong Xiu, are they talking about Uncle Shi? ”

Behind him stood a little girl, whose eyebrows and eyes seemed to be carved out of jade, so delicate that she did not look like a mortal, but she was wearing a blue-gray shirt of extreme age and simplicity. The little girl was just taller than the wheelchair, and at this moment she was holding the wheelchair and said softly: "Don't think too much about it, the palace master has fallen into a deep sleep since the retreat seven years ago, and has not woken up yet, so he has never appeared again, but which of the villages and towns under the mountain is not because of the blessing of my ethereal palace to have this leisurely and stable life now?" The villagers see that the sweetness is not sweet enough, which is their constraint. ”

"Yes, how can a person like Uncle Shi be understood by such a mortal," the young man sighed lowly, his face was light, but it revealed a touch of moving compassion, "Zhong Xiu, send him to sleep." ”

The little girl's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, but when her eyes fell on the young man, she jumped up without saying a word, and in an instant she saw a blue-gray flash in the air, and the children still maintained or held the paper kite or clapped their hands and sang nursery rhymes, but the paper kite's thread slowly detached from the fingertips, swaying and flying farther and farther.

The young man turned the wheelchair, didn't look at the fishy color behind him, looked straight ahead, with a calm smile on his lips, and muttered softly: "The wind is blowing." I'm afraid that the plum blossoms in the backyard are falling. ”

The plum blossoms have fallen, uncle, when will you wake up?

Since the battle between the righteous and demonic two paths eighty-three years ago, with the Canglan River as the boundary, the righteous path and the demon path have been entrenched on both sides, and they have been safe and sound for decades. Now the martial arts are calm, there are people under the river Qinghai Yan who have nothing to do and carefully draw up the evaluation of the strength of the martial arts sect, and the final winner is the "one palace, two factions, three villages and four families", "four families" is naturally Xu, Zhu, Mu, Liu, the four major martial arts families, "three villages" is the Qiongyun Villa, Liuxing Villa, Shumei Villa, among which the Liuxing Villa is built according to the Jingchen Peak by the Canglan River, by the mountains and rivers, the scenery is unique, but it is a genuine magic road faction. The other "two factions" are the Jade Shuangjiao and the Tsing Yi faction, as for the "One Palace", it is the "Ethereal Palace" that everyone in the world has heard of.

It is rumored that the Ethereal Palace was built on the top of the Tianshan Mountains on top of the ice and snow, and the cliffs were as steep as hanging mirrors, and no one had ever successfully climbed them; It is rumored that the palace masters of the Ethereal Palace have always been peerless, but they have a ruthless heart that is not commensurate with this beauty; It is rumored that the palace master of the Ethereal Palace has outstanding martial arts and can almost ascend to immortals......

Of course, legends are all legends, just because this Ethereal Palace has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for nearly twenty years, despite this, Jiwei is still there, and many people still dare not talk about the Ethereal Palace. And those who have just entered the rivers and lakes can't figure out why such a well-known sect is a cult that leads the head of the demonic path?

All Yang Yu heard along the way were such legends.

Seeing that it was getting late, he finally gave up inquiring about the news of the palace master of the Ethereal Palace, and walked to the only inn in Beicang Town. When night fell, the afterglow of the sky had not yet fallen, leaving only a blood-red remnant, and three or two stars were already hanging above the head. The spring is cold, and the night wind is lonely and cold, like Yang Yu's empty state of mind at the moment.

Every time he thought of the sequelae of Su Yi's previous mission failure punishment, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but when he thought about it from the beginning, there were no blank memories. But despite this, my heart is still uneasy, just like there is a very important thing, I am about to remember, but I still lose it, and there is a hole missing in my heart, and the cold wind is blowing, and I can't make up for it.

[Don't think about it, it's said that it won't be a big deal to only extract spirit particles once or twice, at most, you're just a little sleepy. The sound of a system machine sounded in his head, and at the same time, a petite black cat jumped on his shoulder, nesting comfortably around his neck.

Yang Yu glanced at it and walked into the inn.

There were three tables and chairs in the inn very simply, but two tables were full, Yang Yu walked intently to the empty table, picked a place by the window and sat down.

Xiao Er ran over diligently: "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”

"Both. One room, two side dishes, and a bowl of rice. ”

It's really rare to see a man who comes out to walk the rivers and lakes but doesn't drink, Xiao Er couldn't help but glance at Yang Yu more, but he couldn't help but shudder after meeting his gaze, and didn't dare to stay longer for a moment. After this short interlude, there was silence in the inn, but Yang Yu didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere of silence between the two tables, and quietly swept his gaze out the window.

Outside the window, the moon had not yet risen, and the night was bleak, and the shadows of the trees were mottled and blended with the thick night, which made people a little breathless. The uneasiness in my heart has not been diminished by the persuasion of the system, and it is still empty.

…… Su Yi, how's he?

At this moment, two people suddenly walked into the house, an old man and a young man, the old one with gray hair, thin but tall and straight, like a hidden sword, and the few were small enough, just around the waist of the old man, it was a female doll carved with ice carving, wearing a gray and blue dress, with a straight face and a word.

There were no other vacant seats in the room, so after looking around, the old man and the young man walked to Yang Yu's table in unison, the old man sat next to him, and the little girl doll sat opposite him without saying a word. Xiao Er ran back from the back kitchen, holding the food that Yang Yu wanted, and happily ran over to present the food, and then turned his head and asked, "What do the two guest officers want to eat?" ”

The old man subconsciously glanced at the female doll, and saw that she still looked indifferent, so he smiled slightly, and his shrewd face revealed a look that could be called "kind": "Feel free to have some side dishes and rice." Also, I want two upper rooms, prepare hot water, and my lady will use it for bathing at night. It's a bounty. As he spoke, he threw down a heel of silver.

Xiao Er immediately took it with a smile, and ran down again and again.

Yang Yu never looked up at them from beginning to end, just ate dinner with a cold expression. It was obviously a crude meal, but his movements were still elegant, and he was obviously from an extraordinary background. The old man's eyes flashed, and he put on a kind smile, and took the initiative to talk: "Pingshui meeting is fate, this little brother is extraordinary, I don't know where he lives?" Who is the teacher? Where are you going? If it's a coincidence, maybe we'll be able to take a ride. ”

"There is no home, and Master is also a nameless junior. The place to go is Shumei Villa. Yang Yu responded coldly, obviously not distracted, but as if cooperating with him, the black cat that had been sleeping on his neck suddenly moved his ears lazily, and "meowed" very softly.

The little female doll, who had been silent like a porcelain doll, suddenly looked up at Yang Yu's shoulder. The old man didn't seem to notice Yang Yu's perfunctory, and continued to ask with a smile: "Did the little brother go to Shumei Villa for the sword competition in half a month?" ”

As soon as the old man said this, the people in front of him didn't react much, but the eyes of the people at the two tables behind him looked at them tentatively or vaguely, and there was even a very slight murderous intent in them.

"No," Yang Yu scratched the black cat's ears and said calmly, "The sword competition is full of heroes, and the villa must not have enough manpower, so I went to apply for a job." ”

Yes, the side quest that Yang Yu received from this world was to become a servant of Shumei Villa for three months.