My mind was full of doubts, and I said that my master had never told me that there was such a disciple as you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The short-haired woman looked at me eagerly, saying that I was a registered disciple who had almost officially apprenticed to me; Of course, this is all a trivial matter, you tell me first, where is my master now?

I glanced at the old ghost not far away, and saw that he shook his head quietly.

Obviously, he was still a little apprehensive about the strength of the short-haired woman just now, and didn't want him to get involved in this matter.

The short-haired woman, who was clearly an old man, saw the eye contact between us at a glance, pulled me into her arms, and put her lips to my ear.

Her snort was so hot that it sprayed on my ears, tickling me, and I subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the woman said in an extremely cold tone: "Listen, surnamed Wang, your friend is not a living person at all; As for you, once the Gu fetus in the belly spreads, a large number of characters in the rivers and lakes will swarm like sharks smelling blood. So, you'd better think it through! ”

My heart pounded.

I took a step back and saw the short-haired woman's delicate red lips, which felt as terrifying as a viper.

She's threatening us, but it's a one-hit hit, whether it's the old ghost or me, our identities can't be seen, once we are targeted, we are definitely the fat on the board, and we can't get rid of it at all.

The short-haired woman didn't press me, but reached out and patted me on the face, saying Brother Xiao Wang, you can think about it carefully.

As soon as she left me, the young proprietor came forward to play a round, smiled and said that they are all friends, and they have anything to say, since the fat man has identified Wang Ming's identity, everything is settled, let's go to the reception room next door, make a pot of good tea, and chat slowly......

The young proprietor coaxed and persuaded us to a wing room in the courtyard next door.

Everyone sat down, and someone immediately brought the new tea of the year.

Fang Yi, the little princess of Ciyuan Pavilion, don't look at her temperament, but she is also a famous lady, and she generously performed a tea art for us, with beautiful movements and a room full of tea fragrance, which diluted the tense atmosphere a lot.

When Fang Yi made tea and brought a cup to each of us, the young proprietor coughed his throat and broke the silence: "Everyone, I am the landlord here, let me say a few words." ”

There was no opinion.

The young proprietor pointed to us and said that Brother Wang and the old ghost were brought back by me from the Spring Tea Garden, and I also chatted some along the way.

He paused, then pointed at the fat man Huang and said, "The fat man has also tested it, and Brother Wang does understand the inheritance of the South China Sea faction." ”

He affirmed the identity of me and the old ghost in two sentences, and then turned around and said to the short-haired woman: "Sister Ghost Ghost, I can understand your feelings for the predecessors of the South China Sea Sword Demon; But with all due respect, I once heard Director Chen talk to my father once, and I had many doubts about the death of the Sword Demon Senior, whether he died or not, this matter is still inconclusive. ”

Fang Yi said to the side: "A person like Director Chen is suspicious, I feel that the sword demon predecessor may not die." ”

The short-haired woman bit her lip and said I naturally hope that my master can get away back then, but for so many years, he has not shown his face, and suddenly such two boys appeared, how can I not ask a few more words?

I was pressed by her for a while, and I also had some complaints in my heart, just ask, why do you want to offend people to death?

The short-haired woman was aggressive just now, but at this moment she became gentle and tactful, smiled charmingly at me, and said Brother Xiao Wang, if you are really the apprentice of the South China Sea Sword Demon, I will count it, it will be your senior sister, senior sister teach junior brother, is there anything wrong?

I rolled my eyelids and ignored her.

The young proprietor turned around at this time and said to me and the old ghost: "I heard the two of you talk before, saying that this time I came here to ask Huang Jianjun for help, but I just inquired with the people from the Beijing Office, and he may not be able to come back in time for a while." So I just want to ask, what is it, maybe the younger brother can also serve. ”

The short-haired woman and the yellow fat man next to her also nodded, saying yes, if you talk about something, you can help.

I looked at the old ghost and felt very embarrassed.

To be honest, in my heart, I am still somewhat sure of these people, but my master's message was to let us find a word sword, but it may not work if I get so many people to go back.

The two were silent, but the short-haired woman next to them was anxious, slamming the table and saying that you two are really grinding to death, what is the matter?

I remembered that the master, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive at the moment, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to the short-haired woman with the highest cultivation in the field: "You always say that you are my master's registered disciple, so I want to ask you, how did you know him back then?" ”

The short-haired woman laughed and said, "Oh, it's my turn to judge me this time?"

With a serious face, I said calmly, "Yes, this matter is a matter of life and death for my master, so I have to be cautious. ”

The short-haired woman looked at me solemnly, thought for a moment, and told us about the past.

When she was a girl, she once participated in a major incident that was later called the "Huangshan Dragon Python", and in that incident, she met two men who were very important to her in her life, one of them was my master, the South China Sea Sword Demon.

She recounted her experience back then, and on the whole, it was in line with what I told my master.

After listening to her, I first glanced at the old ghost, and after getting his affirmative looks, I was also convinced that this fierce short-haired woman still had feelings for the master, and no matter what, she would not harm him.

So I told him that Master had escaped from his body and attached himself to a man named Chen Yikun.

As for why he didn't come forward for so many years, it was because he had been hiding in prison.

Master, this is avoiding trouble.

The short-haired woman asked about the location of the prison, and her face changed, saying that it was Longhu Mountain who was making trouble, so the master never showed up.

She was a little excited, and wanted to get up immediately and go to see Master.

However, I told her another unfortunate news, that is, Master is now trapped in a place called Dunan Miao Village, where the people are very fierce, and we are helpless, so I listened to Master's words and came all the way to seek help from Yizijian.

When the short-haired woman heard the words "Dunan Miao Village", her face suddenly changed, and she asked cautiously: "Is it Xijiang Jinji and Danan Miao Village?" ”

We nodded, and she subconsciously took a cool breath and said, "How did you mess with those guys?"

I was stunned and said you know these people?

The short-haired woman nodded, and said that I naturally recognize, I was addicted to Miao Gu back then, and I once went to Miao Jiang when I was young, accompanied by a master at home, traveled and studied, and had an intersection with the people of Dunan Miao Village---- their Fang Lao is called Long Laosan, right?

I shook my head and said it was Long Laojiu.

The short-haired woman was stunned for a moment, and continued, the Miao people had twelve surnames in ancient times, namely "Qi Pu", "Qi Lou", "Qi Kang", "Qi Mi", "Qi Guan", "Qi Ka", "Qi Cut", "Qi Lai", "Qi Kan", "Qi Su", "Qi Lao", "Qi Xiongwu", and later the Sinicization changed the source, and it evolved into the five surnames of Wu, Long, Ma, Shi, and Lu; In the southeast of Qiandong, with the surname Long as the most, everyone in the Dunan Miao Village is still martial, and the head people know how to raise Gu, it is indeed a relatively strong one among the Gu veins in Miaojiang---- but......

She dragged out her tone, showing a very puzzled look, saying that with the teacher's means, how could she be trapped in a Miao village?

Even if the Miao Jiang Ten Thousand Poison Cave is still there, it can't trap such an outstanding character as the South China Sea Sword Demon?

Faced with the short-haired woman's questioning, I lowered my head.

It can be heard that the master, who made many people awe, really stood alone in the world back then.

It's a pity that he is no longer the hero he used to be.

The old ghost explained everything to everyone, and when he heard that the master had escaped from the prison with us that day, saying that he only had 100 days to live, the short-haired woman and the fat yellow man, who had always been quite jumpy, fell silent.

After a long time, the short-haired woman stood up, patted me on the shoulder, and said that it can be seen that Master is really interested in you, and is willing to give up her life to cultivate you.

I felt guilty in my heart, and my lips were bitter, and I said that I ......

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it, and the short-haired woman's hand on my shoulder also became heavier, pressing me tightly, saying Senior brother, the heavy responsibility of revitalizing my South China Sea lineage in the future will be placed on you!

I nodded solemnly, thinking casually----Oh, who is the junior brother?"

I have a cheap master, do I want another cheap sister?

No matter how much I complained in my heart, I couldn't influence everyone's thoughts, and a few people discussed it that night, and the short-haired woman Huang Yanggui, the illegitimate son of the one-word sword, Huang Fatzi, and the young proprietor of Ciyuan Pavilion, went to the rescue of Leijiang.

The drive was too far, so we prepared to head to Hudu and then take an airport flight to Liping County, near the Leijiang River.

The old ghost and I said that our pretended ID cards may not be able to sit on the plane, and the young proprietor immediately said that it was okay to let us provide information, and we would get a real one out early tomorrow morning.

That's a lot of energy.

The conversation was proper, and everyone went back to get ready to rest, but the short-haired woman Huang Yanggui did not leave, but followed me into my room.