Chapter 339: Trapped by Love (2)

It's dangerous!

Minsa and still Shu escaped from the range of Xuanji Pavilion, looked back and saw that no one was chasing them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

These people seem to be obsessed, what kind of powerful magic weapon can Xuanji Pavilion create, so that these rich children are so sought after.

The record of Xuanji Pavilion in the Heavenly Choice Garden only said that the high-level magic weapons were all from Xuanji Pavilion, but did not mention the introduction of magic weapons in detail.

"Could this Netherworld Flower be made by the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion?" Minsa was thoughtful at this time, muttering to himself, but he also said it to him.

"How?"

"When I was choosing a magic weapon, Lao Qin once said that I was very good at picking, saying that the Netherflower was the proud work of that girl." Minsa recalled: "When I asked who it was, he didn't want to mention it, saying that it was all old things. ā€

Just now, the proprietress heard that Mingsa was the person who was the young master of the Lan family, so she joked that the old man who was greedy for life and afraid of death began to please the young lady so quickly.

Moreover, the proprietress turned around and asked Minsa why she had the magic weapon of the Nether Flower, and when she thought about it, she was indeed so suspicious.

Butler Lao Qin is the receiver of the Shadow Military Master in the Demon Clan, so he must have a close relationship with him.

Back then, the Shadow Master had seven apprentices, and now the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion was his youngest apprentice. If the Netherworld Flower was made by the proprietress, Lao Qin naturally knew it.

"What happened to you just now?" Minsa asked again.

Well? Still talking about his gaze, he didn't know what the little devil meant.

"I see that you are in the Xuanji Pavilion, and your mood is unstable."

"Oh, nothing," he still said, and even he couldn't explain why he was in a mood swing just now, and how he explained it to the little devil.

"Eat ginger cake when it's cold, ginger cake is the warmest to warm up...... Eat ginger cake when it's cold, ginger cake is the warmest ......"

The two inadvertently walked past a stall selling ginger cakes, and the stall owner and vendor saw Mingsa casting his eyes here, and hurriedly beckoned: "Girl, do you want to have a ginger cake?" ā€

The corners of Minsa's mouth lifted, and he smiled and refused the hawker's greeting. I thought to myself, I don't want to eat ginger cake again in my life. In the blink of an eye, he glanced at still recall, and saw that he was also changing into a thief-minded look.

If it weren't for his early morning whim, he had to eat any ginger cake, how could there be the thrilling in the Xuanji Pavilion just now? He almost died inside, either by a sword in the chest, or by being carried to the top of the tower on all fours, and thrown down to make meatloaf.

Before Minsa could take back his white eyes, he suddenly grabbed Minsa's hands, and in broad daylight, he held the little devil's hands with his own hands and put them to his mouth.

"What do you do?" Minsa's eyes widened and he looked at the remarks in amazement.

"Warm the lady's hands." He still raised his eyebrows and sparkled his eyes.

"Who's your wife?" Minsa spoke with a smile in his eyes.

"The moment you stood in front of me just now, if you weren't a lady, how could you sacrifice your life for your husband?" As he spoke, he restrained the playful look just now, and said firmly: "You, you are the lady I have betrothed!" ā€

After speaking, he still warmed his hands with Ming Saha.

At this moment, the wind and the chill dissipated. Like a fresh breeze, it wants to blow away a thousand trees and flowers. Minsa looked at the eyes of still Shu bowing his head and pious, and his eyes were bright. If you can really become his wife, you will have no regrets in this life, right?

"Last night, I was outside the window of the inn and saw the figure of the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion, who stood at the top of the tower for a long time."

Minsa said and looked at still Shu, who looked downcast, straightened his cloak and did not speak.

"At the time, I thought she was a poor person, but when I saw her today, she was a little more aggressive, not as weak and desolate as last night." Minsa continued: "Everyone has a different mask. ā€

The person next to him still faced the cold wind, and his gait was Shi Shiran, but he still didn't answer.

"What's wrong with you?" Minsa asked, puzzled.

"I don't know why, I'm a little stuffy in my heart, so let's not talk about this." Still said in a deep voice.

Okay, then don't talk about it, Minsa thought to himself: "Ahead is Daze, and after Daze is the Demon Palace." Minsa pointed to the distance ahead.

Daze is the water that separates the Demon Palace from the Xuanji Pavilion, and the Demon Palace is like a huge island, standing in the distance. From a distance, it has the solemnity of a blue-black peak.

It is precisely because of the isolation of the terrain of the Demon Palace that the Demon Palace is extremely clean and safe. If you don't want to see the Demon Venerable or the Great Ruler for something, or if you are summoned by the Demon Venerable, you will not be allowed to enter the Demon Palace Realm.

The terrain surrounded by water on three sides is very conducive to the guards of the Praetorian Guards of the Demon Palace.

"Now we can only look at each other from afar, without the summons of the Demon Venerable, we will not be able to cross the water and go ashore." Still sighing.

Minsa bowed slightly. The introduction of Daze in the classics of Tianxuan Garden is extremely broad. At the time, I didn't think so, but at this time, Daze, as a moat, is indeed extremely wide. Let people stand on the opposite bank, and they can't see the appearance of the demon palace at the end.

At this moment, the sound of fluttering in the air approached, and the two of them looked up together. In mid-air, a gray letter bird flew around the heads of the two of them.

This letter bird, Minza, has also been described in the texts, and its feathers can change color depending on the climate. to make it the most suitable bird for covert messengers.

Hovering above the heads of the two of them, the letter bird flew lower and lower, and still raised his hand to grasp it in his hand. It does have a roll of creed strapped to its leg.

Minsa and Tsushu looked at each other, and the bird of faith did not resist at all, and the creed was passed on to them.

Still Shu took down the creed lightly on the leg of the letter bird: "Young Master, Qin Yao, the time for the Demon Venerable to leave the customs has changed. The Great Commander has sent a message to the palace about the two of you, but you are not in the palace. The two of you will stay at the Penglai Inn, and in the near future, the Grand Commander will send someone to summon you. ā€

"Lao Qin is a good handwriter!" Still smiling, with a pinch of his fingers, he crumbled the creed into crumbs. When he let go, the letter bird fluttered its wings and flew away quickly.

"Lanfu isn't over there, is it lost?" Minsa smiled and shouted as she pointed to the letter bird that flew in the direction of the Demon Palace.

Moments later, however, the bird had flown into the clouds, and the color of its feathers gradually merged with the sky, and it was no longer visible.

"Penglai Inn, isn't it the one we stayed in? After going around, I still have to go back to the inn and wait. Still shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless: "I'm very curious, why does the Demon Venerable always have to retreat. ā€

"Manipulating a higher-level magic weapon for cultivation?" Minsa replied, "Today, when I was controlling the Nether Flower, I really felt powerless, and I think it had something to do with the fact that I had never seriously cultivated the Heart Technique. ā€

Still looking at Minsa with his intentions, he felt the same way.

If it weren't for his own lack of cultivation, today's twin swords could have exerted a more fierce offensive. However, the fact that the original head of the Immortal Sect was lifeless, and the fact that he died violently due to excessive manipulation of the magic weapon still echoed in the hearts of the two.

However, Lao Qin said that as long as he cultivated according to his heart, he would never hurt his body. However, is it certain that the magic weapon will not be counterattacked? (To be continued.) )