Chapter 39: Black and White
thirty-nine
Thinking about the steep terrain of the cliff, the stone walls on both sides of the river fly upward, leaving a line like a snow-blue sky.
Xu is pervert asked the Sword Peak Ancestor in order to cultivate the state of mind of the disciples, there has never been much sunlight in this place.
In the vast white snow, the man in red stood under the warm light through the heavy clouds, floating and golden, as if pacing on a layer of holy light.
Xuan Ling was stunned for a long time, until the man stroked his sleeves impatiently, and his clothes danced lightly with his movements, like a blooming epiphany slowly arranging its petals.
Thus, Xuan Ling saw his white jade face half blocked by his long hair.
For some reason, she remembered this sentence:
Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third color.
The man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, his voice was as beautiful as a song, which had nothing to do with his cold appearance, but it sounded better than the play: "What do you think?"
Xuan Ling's gaze was fixed on his hand, his finger bones were slender, and his complexion was white, like a finely carved jade.
She forced herself to look away, lest she mess with the womanizers.
"Who is Your Majesty, why did you trespass to ask Jian Feng what he had thought?"
Beautiful people always have privileges, if it were in normal times, Xuan Ling's tone would never be so kind, and he might have drawn his sword.
Xuan Ling's question was a temptation.
When she saw a man's face, she had a sense of absurdity.
Or it can be called weird and stunning.
She thought of the chic and casual ghost girl that day, and the two of them were not similar at all except for their appearance.
The personality is not the same, the tone of speech is not the same, and the expression is not the same.
"Are you locked up?" Zhou Zhou was still paralyzed, otherwise he might not have been able to control himself from showing a gloating expression.
Don't know why?
Since when did his happiness be based on the suffering of others?
Xuan Ling suddenly felt a sense of disobedience in his heart: this familiar tone ......
Zhou Zhou talked for a while and found that no one answered, and the person he was talking to was looking at him with a frown and a puzzled look.
Zhou Zhou: "......"
Well I was wrong, I shouldn't have gloated.
Isn't this man stupid......
Zhou Zhou looked at the feeling that belonged to the mage in his body, and suddenly said: Oh yes, I am a man now!
No way, it's not easy to find out.
After all, who is idle and has nothing to do, pull up their pants every day to see if they have grown dingding.
Zhou Zhou's breasts are really not ordinary, and there is no difference between men's and women's clothes.
The only difference, ignoring the next three ways, is the face.
There will be a cluster of red patterns in the left corner of the eye of Zhou Zhou men, a bit like moire, but it is more complex and beautiful.
More like ukiyo-e style.
Left when I made a contract with Qinghuan.
After Zhou Zhou understood this, he wiped the snow on his shoulders and explained, "It's me, the woman in red who drank with you." "It's a shame that he also specially wore a red dress, but I didn't expect people to recognize it.
Xuan Ling: "......"
Xuan Ling said with some difficulty: "Are you joking?" She regretted it when she said it, after all, how can people be so idle, this kind of thing is still a joke.
The "man" who had been arranging his robe looked up at her, his slender and slender eyes, clean and indifferent, and Xuan Ling was stunned to see a trace of contempt in them.
Only then did Xuan Ling find something familiar: "I was wrong, beauty." She was happy to admit her mistake
Zhou Zhou: "......"
Zhou Zhou suddenly remembered that he hadn't told her his name yet: "Zhou Zhou." ”
Xuan Ling: Did he mean to let me call him by his name?
Xuan Ling was a little confused: Just call the name, it's not good......
"Dare to ask Your Excellency...... Xuan Ling was entangled for a long time, and the expression on his face wrinkled into a bun, so that Zhou Zhou next to him looked at it several times: Isn't it just to ask her to call her a name, is this a very difficult thing?
Maybe Huaxia has some rules he doesn't know.
Xuan Ling was entangled at this moment, and Zhou Zhou was already thinking about whether to hand over the strong man and ask.
Xuan Ling: "...... Are you a man or a woman?"
Zhou Zhou didn't know why: "Female." ”
Xuan Ling: "Can there be small print?"
Zhou Zhou frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly understood: Yes, in ancient times, we also had impolite things to call names directly, which were generally called small characters, and it may be the same in Huaxia......
But I don't have either......
Zhou Zhou covered his face: "Just Ah Zhou." ”
Xuan Ling seemed to want to say something, but a gust of cold wind blew, and she shivered, unable to speak.
Zhou Zhou applied a constant temperature by himself, and he couldn't feel the outside temperature, but looking at the color of this white flower, it was really cold
"Why don't you use your spiritual power to block it?"
Xuan Ling didn't understand for a moment if he was mocking, and after seeing that the expression on Zhou Zhou's face was indeed not malicious, he was even more shocked by his lack of common sense: "Ah Zhou should think about what the cliff is, how can he still use spiritual power when he enters here?"
Zhou Zhou: "......"
Zhou Zhou was speechless for a while by Xuan Ling's expression of "I still need to say this kind of thing": "...... So why can I use it?"
Xuan Ling: "I don't know, anyway, my master will be sealed and cultivated when he enters here, the rules set by the ancestor thousands of years ago, unless the person who comes in cultivates higher than him, otherwise it can't be without any effect." ”
Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up: Then I'm not very powerful?
Xuan Ling: "......"
Xuan Ling saw through what he was thinking: "You can only tie with me, how can you compare to the ancestor?" Her impression of Zhou Zhou was still when she was a woman.
"You used a magic weapon or spell to hide your body, so that the formation can't find you. Without waiting for Zhou Zhou to say anything, Xuan Ling automatically found a reason for him.
Zhou Zhou: "......" How weak was I before?
Xuan Ling slowly returned to a polished and smooth ice lotus seat and crossed his legs: "Although I don't know what method you used to hide your aura, you are really powerful. ”
Zhou Zhou saw that she was sitting very stylishly, and his heart was itching: "What do you say?"
Wow, this ice lotus platform is carved too carefully, you can't see it from a distance, but it's amazing to see it up close, it's the same as the real thing.
"Someone noticed you when you first appeared in the mansion, and your demon aura was even more conspicuous than a searchlight on the night road. ”
"The White Tower quickly sent No. 007 to test you, but then it was only a matter of an instant, and your aura disappeared completely, if it weren't for the fact that many people saw the changes in the magic detector, we would all have thought that it was an illusion before, and your changes are like being a human being. ”
This lotus platform feels so good, it doesn't melt, it's really cool.
Zhou Zhou: "007?
Xuan Ling was a little low: "I think you should know him, because he disappeared from your hands, and Bai Ta thought he was killed by you." ”
"A man, with tangled muscles, a little ...... Mother. Xuan Ling felt that his words were a bit like saying bad things about others, so it was a little difficult to speak.
The cultivation is too good.
Zhou Zhou thought to himself.
"Pan Jinlian?"
Xuan Ling was speechless, and said in his heart: I don't know how to hide my name and find an irrelevant one, so I know it's a person when I hear it......
"It's Pan Jinglian. ”
Zhou Zhou felt that since Adrian's incident, nothing could make him fluctuate at all.
Even if he heard that the entire highest authority in Huaxia was going to assassinate him.
Oh yes, hide your figure.
Zhou Zhou thought about it carefully, what did he do at that time?
It seems like...... I took off the succubus's vest......
...... Nothing more.
Isn't this an invisibly pretending to be a force 666......
"I asked the Sword Peak formation, since the opening of the mountain protection array, no one has been able to break through without being discovered, and Siguo Cliff is the most cautious place to take precautions...... "Xuan Ling is a big disciple of the sect, she naturally attaches great importance to this kind of thing: "Ah Zhou, how did you get in?"
According to the normal situation, her master should have arrived at this time.
But after so much time, they are still chatting here, and they are too alchemy.
Zhou Zhou: "Uh...... Well......" Zhou Zhou was silent there alone for a long time, and finally straightened up: "I have my own method, don't ask, I won't tell you!" In fact, he just couldn't find a reasonable reason......
Xuan Ling was frightened by his solemnity, she closed her mouth and did not speak, she looked around, and was silent as if she had just been aggressive and did not exist.
After all, it's not a big deal.
If Zhou Zhou really wants to be unfavorable to Jian Feng, why should he listen to her here now?
Zhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief the moment Xuan Ling turned his head, and mixed it up.
He touched the red ear beads on his ears with dead fish eyes, and said in his heart, "What else could it be?"
They sat like this, until the sun was setting, and the clouds were heavily stained with lead, and the snow fell more violently, like a great clump of fluff fluttering, goose feathers and snow, worthy of the name.
There was such a person sitting next to Xuan Ling, she couldn't even recite the heart mantra, she thought that it was not a matter to sit like this, although she felt embarrassed and others were not necessarily embarrassed, but it was really boring not to gag.
Xuan Ling overestimated Zhou Zhou a little......
They are basically not in a state where each other feels that each other is not embarrassed.
Xuan Ling pondered, if she talked to Zhou Zhou, what should she talk about?
Zhou Zhou seems to be very powerful, although he has never fought him, but it should be okay to draw before.
Maybe you can't beat someone else......
Why don't you have a fight with him?
Xuan Ling suddenly became excited, he didn't use spiritual power with his bare hands, this piece of ice and snow, a fight or something is too poetic!
Xuan Ling rubbed his hands, licked his pale and thin lips, and turned around: "Ah Zhou......"
It's empty......
Xuan Ling's expression was blank in an instant, as white as the lotus platform under him, and as empty as the table behind him: No, no, what about people?
Xuan Ling's face was clouded: When did you leave?
"Zibai, what are you looking at?" The hoarse female voice is a little heroic and magnetic.
Xuan Ling turned her head so fast that she seemed to throw her head off her neck, and she panicked: "Master, why are you here?"
Li Yi instinctively felt that something was wrong: "Can't you come as a teacher?" But she didn't ask, but hid it in her heart.
Li Yi looked at his disciple's pale face, and was really distressed: "You, still refuse to admit your mistakes, for such a person who ignores his companions?" She was angry, Duan Fang Ya of the family did not allow her to make any out-of-the-ordinary actions, but her words were unconsciously a little intense.
"Master. Xuan Ling frowned when she heard this, and even felt a little dissatisfied after thinking of Zhou Zhou, who came here to accompany her: "The disciple does things alone, why do you implicate others?"
Even though this man is gone, he doesn't have to risk his life to come here.
But Xuan Ling still didn't want her master to jump to conclusions without knowing the full truth.
Shizun looked at him sharply, and Xuan Ling looked back not to be outdone.
Zhou Zhou, who hid in the sky of Vientiane: The front row of onlookers eating melons looks like a big show.
According to Zhou Zhou's analysis, this master is ......
Tut...... It really brings out the beauty of neutral sex to the extreme.
The eyebrows are sharp, the eyes are raised, and there are many black places in the eyes.
The figure is very tall, visually 1.8 meters, the long hair is almost ankle-length, but it is not feminine at all, although it is a little strange to say that a girl is not feminine, but she is amazingly handsome, but she does not let her be mistaken for a man at all.
This white robe is worn......
Usually such a handsome girl always has a ruffian, but she doesn't.
How to say it.
Zhou Zhou can be described like this: This is the person he has seen so far, the most white-clothed Taoist style.
It's like riding the wind, and the fairy spirit is slim.
Zhou Zhou didn't know if everyone in this mountain gate was like this, but at least this Immortal Venerable really amazed the time.
Shizun's voice is also neutral and cold, but when he is soft, he is charming in his bones.
She may not have noticed it herself, but she still gently hoped to persuade her disciples: "Zibai, you have to understand that good and evil are not mutually exclusive. ”
"Her cultivation of evil ways is destined to be different from you. ”
Xuan Ling has always had the feeling of a yuppie and a yuppie girl, and he is also similar to a neutral and suave style, but more like a handsome son who lingers in the wind and moon.
"Master, disciples don't think so, cultivating evil demons and doing righteous things will lead to the same end. ”
Liyi can't talk about her, this little disciple was well-behaved and lovely when he first received it, how could he be so deviant when he grew up?
Ruthless Tao is divided into seven realms: light-hearted, clear-minded, thin-hearted, unwavering, beloved, heartless, and too forgetful, she has rarely had emotional fluctuations since she entered Wubo, and this kind of reason is also clearly reflected at this time, she didn't reason with her anymore, but remembered another thing: "Zibai, do you know about Huasui Zhenren?"
As soon as Xuan Ling heard it, she knew that she was going to tell her a series of things that would happen if she had something to do with the demon clan, and she was not interested: "Remember, remember, isn't it the father of the Horned Demon Venerable?"
Zhou Zhou was watching the play with an attitude of not caring about himself, but he heard some sensitive words.
Horned Demon Wenmu?
Why is it him again?
What does it have to do with him?
Xuan Ling continued: "Senior brother fell into the devil because of love, but it was not the demon cultivator who fell in love with him, but I think that elf is more pitiful." ”
There was a rare trace of emotion other than reason in Liyi's eyes, she bent her lips and stretched out her hand to fix Xuan Ling's hair: "You complain that the teacher doesn't know the situation and makes a conclusion, aren't you?"
"Wen Mu is really a very good, very good person. ”
Xuan Ling raised her head to look at her master, she didn't stop at Xuan Ling anymore, but looked into the distance, her voice hoarse with a little bitterness.
Xuan Ling wanted to listen carefully, but she didn't notice this bitterness again, as if she was hallucinating.