Probably because it is not long in spring, the weather is still a little cold these days. Along the way, the cool breeze was blowing, and the cold wind was blowing, making the body shiver. Occasionally, a few slightly louder cold winds blew, and not only my body trembled, but the white hair behind me also trembled.

The white dress on his body was slightly larger, and he bowed down slightly, looking like he was dragged straight to the ground, so on the way to the Long Hate Palace, this strange dress received the baptism of the eyes of many senior brothers, and the senior sisters and junior sisters looked up to the sky and screamed one by one after seeing my dress, and after the ghost cried wolf for a while, it quickly disappeared.

Rushing forward and picking up the Ziqingshuang Sword that a certain little junior sister threw on the ground because of excessive surprise, I was puzzled in my heart, turned around and walked back to Zilian, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with them, how did they see Xiaoyu coming back, they were so frightened that they lost their things and ran away." ”

He glanced at it, his body trembled slightly, and after a while, he said: "They are probably because they have never seen such a lovely little girl as you, and they are too excited to see them today, so they will lose their sense of proportion, lose their virtues, and happily forget all the swords they carry here." ”

"Yes,"

I expressed deep suspicion of these nice words he said, stared at his long eyelashes, and said suspiciously: "Master, you shouldn't be lying to me," thinking that I wanted to hear a nice word from his mouth in the past, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky, and today he said it so simply, this ...... There must be a conspiracy in it.

“…… Nope. ”

The people around me were unhappy, so they broke away from my hand, and continued to walk towards the Changhate Palace alone, and I ran forward with my white dress and followed closely behind.

Scary is scary, this time I went to the second master hall, I don't know what Zilian wants to do, the two of them went to face hundreds of people, I think I lost a lot of others in numbers, we can make more efforts in modeling, trying to turn the tide, and overwhelm the second master and others in terms of momentum.

There was a disciple guarding outside the palace gate, seeing me coming with Zilian, the disciple was first stunned, and then his eyes were stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, he reached out and rubbed his vague eyes, fixed his eyes and looked at us again, and then, as if he had seen the king of Yama in broad daylight, he dropped the bamboo broom in his hand, pulled his legs and rushed to the palace gate, running and shouting.

"Oh no, no, the head of the master has come to settle accounts with a white-haired stranger."

Damn, I shook my head sympathetically, it turned out to be a little nephew who was not very mentally normal.

"White-haired weirdos,"

The people around him laughed in a low voice, "It's quite appropriate." ”

"Appropriate," I screamed, "where is appropriate, where is appropriate," he pulled up the floor-length white dress, and complained in a low voice, "No matter how appropriate it is, it is also a problem with your taste, Master." ”

"There is a problem with the taste of the teacher," he disagreed, and said cheekily: "However, the place that the little disciple focused on just now is the words 'white hair' and 'weird', and there is no name to say that there is a problem with the taste of the teacher." ”

"Why, how can I say that there is something wrong with my hair." I tugged at the hem of my shirt with both hands, buried my head and cried: "No matter how much there is a problem, you should not say it to me directly like this, even if I am ugly, but I ......"

Having said that, I finally can't say it anymore.

When I first met him, I was just a small carp that could spit colorful bubbles, but he was already the god of war in the heavenly realm that shocked the Six Realms, and when he finally survived three thousand years of dull cultivation and transformed into a human form to approach him, he could only appear in front of him as a man. I've always wanted to grow up until I'm the most beautiful day and be able to appear in front of him in the most beautiful clothes and let him see me when I'm the most beautiful, but at this moment, in his eyes, I'm a complete ugly monster except for my gray hair.

"Cry, cry, cry, what else would you do besides cry," he complained, but his hand was extremely gentle as he wiped the tears from the corners of my lips.

"Why don't you cry," I sniffed hard, feeling aggrieved: "Crying is just a way to vent my emotions, and I don't think there's anything wrong with me crying." Master's words hurt people's hearts, and instead of comforting them, they ridiculed them like this, don't you really have a little fish in your heart?"

Slapping away the hand that was gently caressing my chin, I turned my head and looked away angrily, muttering: "If I had known that I would be ridiculed by Master, Xiaoyu should not have gone back to Lingyun Mountain to see Master, please how good it is to return to the Demon Palace, I don't know how many men there are who miss Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu picks one of them is a famous general in the Demon Palace." ”

"General, General."

His forehead was lightly tapped again, and his angry voice sounded above his head, and he said angrily: "Can those generals in your Demon Palace be compared to Weishi, and then say something nonsense that makes Weishi anxious, be careful that Weishi throws you into the river to feed the fish." ”

"Feed the fish, feed the fish." Ben Xiaoyu, whose bones are hard enough, will not be threatened by him, straightens up, and says proudly: "Xiaoyu is also a fish, so I won't be afraid of them." ”

"You," the person in front of him smiled, "you just refuse to admit defeat." ”

Me: "...... Is that. ”

Because I know that he is reluctant to let me lose, he will be so unforgiving.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the palace gate, and the little master and nephew who had just dropped the broom and ran away, and then ran out with another small broom, running in the direction of Zilian and me, at a distance of about twenty steps, he swished and stopped, hugged the broom in his hand, and leaned over to Zilian and said: "The head of the master, please, Uncle Yuge, please." ”

Fortunately, he didn't say a word of 'white-haired weird', otherwise, Ben Xiaoyu would have to slap him in front of him.

"Let's go,"

The hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly held by Zilian's gentle and powerful hand, he turned his head and his eyes closed slightly, making a threatening gesture, "Remember, in the future, you must never say that you can't come to Lingyun Mountain to find a teacher, and you must not say that you will forget about the teacher and have personal relations with other men, otherwise, after the teacher finds you, you will have to skin your fish and dry you." ”

"This ...... Scary,"

I shrunk my shoulders and pretended to be afraid, and said flatteringly, "Master, are you willing to do it?"

"Of course I can, I don't believe it, do you want to give it a try here,"

As he spoke, he conjured up an incomparably sharp short dagger in his hand and waved it in the air.

"That'...... That's still it. Looking at the silver knife in front of me, I shook my head spinelessly, "Xiao Yuxin is it." ”