Wei Liu held the stick, not knowing whether to shake it or not, Master Tzu Yun said: "Prince Wei Liu is here today, he is destined to be a person, why not ask for one?" ”

Wei Liu's eyebrows were relaxed, and his very simple movements also made people feel elegant and pleasant, and he said, "Thank you for the reminder, it's Wei Liu." ”

As he spoke, he gently shook the holder.

With a "snap", a stick fell to the ground, Wei Liu picked it up, and presented it to Master Tzuyun with both hands.

Although she decided that Ciyun was a liar, because it was Wei Liu's signature, Ruan Yanluo still cared very much, and she opened her eyes wide to see what Ciyun could write.

Ciyun looked at the sign, with a look similar to sighing in his eyes, and slowly wrote: The trapped dragon will eventually fly to the sky, and the emperor will dominate the industry with a snap of his fingers. It is rare in the world to have a double law, and it lives up to the country.

This signature made Nangong Jin and Nangong Ling move their eyes at the same time, and Nangong Min also showed a defensive look.

Wei Liu has been in Tianyao for many years, and in addition to reading a lot of books, he has never shown anything particularly outstanding, but this signature has such a high evaluation of him.

In addition, the fact that the Emperor of Southern Chu is seriously ill now makes them have to pay special attention to related matters.

Wei Liu still looked indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw the signature, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

There is a sense of urgency in the air here, but Master Tzuyun has not finished writing over there, and he writes again after two empty lines: However, the love is deep, and the original fate is shallow.

Seeing these two sentences, Wei Liu's expression jumped suddenly, these two sentences are almost vernacular, so that people will not have any ambiguity in understanding the meaning inside.

"Master......" he said slowly, "Excuse me...... What does that mean? ”

His tone was light, but his condensed eyes stared at Ciyun without blinking, showing that he was extremely concerned in his heart.

Master Tzuyun pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "If you have gains, you must lose something, and Prince Weiliu must consider it carefully." ”

Wei Liu pursed his lips and stopped talking, but his body stiffened into a line. He has been in Tianyao for many years, and he has always looked at the surroundings lightly, as if there is no superfluous love at all, but at this moment, his love is released uncoveredly, unwilling and silent.

This is perhaps the most out of his mind in all these years.

"It's just a lot, I'll test it to see what kind of judgment I can get."

Ruan Yanluo suddenly broke the silence with a loud voice, and deliberately said it lightly but disapprovingly.

After taking the stick, she didn't bow down, she shook it casually and dropped one, she picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly showed a very narrow smile, she put the sign in front of Master Tzu Yun, and asked, "Master, how to solve this lottery?" ”

When everyone looked at her hand, they couldn't help but be stunned, there was nothing on the stick, it was an empty stick.

Master Tzu Yun's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stared at Ruan Yanluo in disbelief.

Ruan Yanluo smiled on his face, made a humble look and said, "Master, I heard that the lottery here can only be asked for once, but how to solve this one?" Do you want Yanluo to ask again, but it doesn't seem to be good to break the rules here. ”

His eyes bent up with a smile, revealing his white teeth, and he said unceremoniously: "Master, should you sign here, it's not allowed at all!" ”

Ruan Yanluo secretly grinded his teeth, a dead monk, and told Nangong Jin to cherish the people in front of him, and when he arrived in Weiliu, he became a shallow relationship, patting his sycophants and falling into the well, the work was really home, and now it depends on how he solves it.

Master Tzu Yun didn't seem to hear Ruan Yanluo's rude provocation at all, he finally calmed down the initial shock, his eyes under the white long eyebrows stared at Ruan Yanluo fixedly, and said slowly: "The first sign is an empty lot, the Golden Pavilion Temple was built two hundred and seventy-two years ago, this is the first time. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Ruan Yanluo was also stunned, wouldn't it be so exaggerated, the probability of once in more than two hundred years, let her catch up?

Master Tzu Yun lowered his eyes and continued: "The fate of the Lord of Yanluo is not up to heaven, and the old monk cannot solve it. ”

Ruan Yanluo's eyes flashed, he threw the empty slip in his hand casually, and said with a light smile: "The master is right in this sentence, my life is up to me, not by the sky, the so-called man will win the sky, if the sky does not follow my wishes, then it will be better to change my life against the sky." ”

His eyes turned to look at Wei Liu, and he asked with a smile, "What does Prince Wei Liu think of what Yan Luo said?" ”

Wei Liu's eyes jumped, and an extremely warm stream of heat surged up from his limbs, soothing his stiff body.

The smartest is this woman, and the proudest is this woman.

He didn't dare to talk lightly about the fate of the heavens, but she said the words that changed her life against the heavens when she talked and laughed.

With such a dignified and arrogant body, such a thoughtful and considerate body, how can he take his eyes off?

If she dares to change her life against the sky, why wouldn't he dare to accompany her? If it is really a deep relationship, he will do it himself and make that fate deep.

Stretching his brows, revealing a smile that he had never seen before, Wei Liu said softly: "What the Lord of Yanluo said is extremely true. ”

Ruan Yanluo smiled, turned to Master Tzuyun and said, "If one day the lives of our people are accidentally changed, then it is really hard for the master to calculate this scene, and it is estimated that he will lose a lot of life, right?" ”

She was unhappy with Master Tzuyun's signature to Wei Liujie, no matter how she looked at him, she looked like a liar, squeezing him inside and outside of her words.

Master Tzu Yun smiled bitterly, although he was helpless, he just whispered the Buddha's name and said nothing.

At that time, Ruan Yanluo was high-spirited, young and frivolous, how could he have expected that the heavens had its own hands to turn the clouds and rain, the cold air of those deep palaces and dark alleys, the ups and downs of life like a play, those insistence and stubbornness that did not distinguish between right and wrong, and those missed choices between thoughts, and finally weaved a net that no one could escape, so that everyone fell into it.

Now almost all the people in the palace have asked for a signature, only Nangong Ling did not ask for it, Nangong Ling's style has always been iron-blooded and strong, only what he has to do, there is nothing he can't do. If there is no road ahead, then cut a path. If someone dares to stop in his way, then he will meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha, and kill the demon when he encounters the demon!

With such a killing god, no one is sure whether he will ask for this sign.

For a while, everyone was staring, waiting for his next move.

The group was a little surprised by Nangong Ling's willingness to ask for a signature, and with Wei Liu's extremely domineering judgment in front of them, they all wanted to see what kind of signature Nangong Ling would get, so they all opened their eyes wide and stared at her without blinking.

Only Ruan Yanluo has nothing to do, anyway, she doesn't believe in this at all, and she doesn't care about what others have calculated.

She looked around boredly, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her, and something ran quickly past her feet.

A word to readers:

I'm dizzy, it's not over yet, I have to add a more, tears~