Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Moon Shines on the World

The Supreme Council of the Heavenly Regions has finally come to an end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The results of the meeting were kept secret and not heard by the outside world.

It's not that no one has been curious, but the tone of several representatives is always very tight, and the only exception is probably Yan Cheng. He will even take the initiative to chase people and say, "Hey! The latest research shows that the Cold Soul Fruit is very beneficial to the construction of our will! We plan to move the entire Cold Soul Valley to the Heavenly Realm! Shhh, I can't let those spirit kings in Shuizhou know about it now. ”

"Really?" The listener gasped.

"Of course it's true! Oh, and besides, the seahorses are carrying the plague and it's about to break out, so we're going to have to make a quarantine zone in the sea...... and so on."

The listener thinks it's all a big deal!

Of course, if it weren't for a big event, it wouldn't be the turn of the Supreme Council to discuss, right?

They hurriedly spread the fart: Hey, let me tell you, this, this, that-

The results are all fake. There is no shadow at all! People ask: Who said that? Zi pear? Ah! You also believe what Zili Tiansheng said!

The rookie finally sadly discovered: it was played!

Later, when Yan Cheng ran away again, no one believed it. I don't believe a word.

The contents of the confidential agenda of the Supreme Council of the Heavenly Domain are always secret. The outsiders don't know anything.

As soon as the meeting ended, Yan Chengcheng wanted to run out.

"Hey!" Morning Star raised his head behind him and said, "Who steamed the big steamed bun and invited you?" So in such a hurry to go. ”

Yan Cheng looked back and smiled: "Sister Si Ling, the problem is not that there is someone outside who invites me to steamed steamed buns, but that no one here invites me to steamed steamed buns!" ”

Morningstar blinked, "I guess you're going down too?" ”

Yan Cheng snorted: "Do you want to go differently?" ”

Morning Star glanced at Chu Hao's casual back, and smiled sweetly: "If I go, I'm afraid it's too crowded." ”

If Chu Hagi hadn't heard of it, he had already recruited a few Heavenly Saints to come and assign some tasks, all of which had to be completed under Chu Hagi's leadership in mind.

It seems that she will not go down to find Shen Yi.

Morning Star was slapped in the face, and it was hard to say, only to roll his eyes widely. Yan Cheng didn't have a face to speak of anyway, so he asked Chu Hao with a smile: "Qingmei Heavenly Maiden, don't you go down?" ”

Chu Hagi shook his head.

Yan Cheng broke the casserole and asked, "Why don't you go?" ”

Chu Hao smiled and said, "Stay here, so that when someone puts forward a bill that is unfavorable to Shui Ling, I will vote two votes for it." ”

Yan Cheng touched his nose. Morningstar clapped his hands and laughed, "Good! I also have a gray nose! ”

"Snap" a sword slammed into Manshu's shoulder.

If this blow is smashed, she will be half paralyzed on the spot! Morning Wind jumped and was busy trying to save her.

Since entering Hongcheng, he has been very low-key and hid well, for fear that someone will find out that Manshu, a small waste wood, has such a heavyweight heart as him, which is against common sense and will cause trouble. But Manshu is in critical condition now, and he can't help but take action.

Thankfully, Manshu's motor nerves are still passable.

And the sword did not have any internal force attached to it at all, and it was resting in the sheath and did not show its edge.

Manshu subconsciously flashed violently to the side, and the sword fell against the hem of her clothes. Chenfeng doesn't have to make a move. Manshu looked down at the sword, shocked, and then up to see which murderer had nearly killed her.

The ships were large, at least one story higher than one story above the water, and they were lined up in the anchorage, undulating with the waves.

The water is turbulent, and the boats cannot be as close as they are when the cars are parked, lest they sway and crash into each other. These boats, which are several feet away from each other, are difficult to confuse with each other.

Manshu was sure that this sword had fallen from the ship next to him!

She crossed her waist and glared at the bare, empty, ghostless side of the ship, and scolded: "@(*Ya#......"

There was a pause in the footsteps on the gangway.

Before Manshu started scolding, the man had already walked down, the pace was not fast, halfway through, when he heard Manshu's scolding, he paused, and continued to go down, but the speed was not slower.

He disembarked unhurriedly and unfurnishedly. Manshu finally saw him.

At this look, she instantly silenced.

I can't tell how handsome he looks, it's just comfortable, as if the hustle and bustle of the day has been quiet little by little, and all that is left is the twilight gray, which is laid down deep and shallow. One can breathe a sigh of relief, sit in the most comfortable chair under the window, and watch the moonlight pave down from the treetops.

At this time, how can Manshu still be scolded?

Chenfeng heard Manshu's sudden silence, and he also felt a little strange, and wanted to quietly probe to see what was going on, but before he could put it into practice, he heard a man say: "Ah, it turns out that the sword fell here." ”

The sound is like a person, gently like a moonlight veil, clear without a little impurity, and the transparent fish shakes its tail in it, so happy.

Chenfeng wanted to hate him, but unfortunately couldn't find a reason.

He took the sword that Manshu had so carefully picked, thanked him sincerely, and then put the sword around his waist and joined it with the other.

It turned out that he used dual swords, both slender and long, in fact, a bit of a sissy, but Manshu couldn't bear to talk about him.

If the sissy can be as pleasing and gentle as him, then it seems that it is quite good for all men in the world to become like this.

He also asked Manshu with great concern, "Did the girl just pass by here?" Have you ever been accidentally knocked by a sword? ”

Oh yes! Manshu remembered that she had just escaped death! He also scolded him, uh......

Such a modest and considerate person, and he didn't mean it, he was scolded by her for a foul language, it's not good, it's not good.

Good luck he hadn't heard of it, right? As soon as the results of the horse race came out, everyone was so noisy, he probably thought that the foul language was irrelevant and the village girl was scolding!

Manshu adjusted his standing posture and replied very ladylikely: "The little girl was almost beaten, but fortunately she was fine." ”

"Yikes! It's all down there, isn't it! The elegant man was nervous about her, "Is there any injury?" Have you ever been frightened? If the girl is a little damaged, she will die in the next ten thousand years. "Looking at Manshu up and down again, I am always uneasy, "Can the girl move to the boat, use some bad tea and coarse snacks, and wait for a while, so that I can make sure that the girl is okay, and also give me a chance to apologize and forgive my sins?" ”

Manshu remembered to get down to business: "This is your ship?" ”

"It's a small rental." The elegant man said.

"Where are you going? Far away? Manshu looked curious.

“…… To the east. It should go a long way. The urbane man seemed to think that she was asking a little too much, but he answered anyway.

"Good." Manshu grinned widely, "First meeting!" My name is Manshu, what's your name? ”

"Xiao Ke Dao Mingjiao." The elegant man said.

The morning breeze froze: Mingtang? That was Shen Yi's Dao number.

However, Shen Yi is so popular that many people imitate his number. And that doesn't mean anything.

Mingjiao asked Manshu to come on board. Manshu happily followed, and suddenly felt that Chenfeng was a little strangely silent, and looked for an opportunity to quietly poke Chenfeng.

Chenfeng did not respond.