"Qiansheng people?!" Xuan Yezi's face immediately changed, and the dragon head in his hand smashed hard to the ground, "Who let Qiansheng people in! Qiansheng and us are not enemies of the sky!Who let you let the enemy in!"

"Yes, White Twelve's servant. ”

"Who is the White Twelve!"

"The Jinguo man brought back by Xiaoxue calls himself Bai Twelve. ”

"Hmph...... It's just a pseudonym. Let her come in, that Qiansheng mess out of the stick!" Xuan Yezi snorted, put the dragon head on the round table legs, closed his eyes slightly, and closed his eyes.

This is not the hospitality of the nobles of Jinguo, but he thinks that he doesn't need to be so solemn when he sees this junior, otherwise he will lower his status. Living to Xuan Yezi's age and status, many things will naturally be handled properly, and there is no need to do them deliberately.

Now, he only needs to wait for Qingfeng to bring that junior in, give her a little bitterness, and give her a little sweetness, and then he can clean up and be obedient.

However, it was three people who entered.

Qingfeng stood behind Bai Twelve and Zhixi, looking embarrassed.

Xuan Yezi naturally saw who the extra one was, and he was immediately furious: "Who allowed Qiansheng people to step into my house!

Bai Twelve raised a hand to stop Qingfeng from dragging people: "Slow." ”

Qingfeng paused.

Before he woke up, Bai Twelve was trying to support his body, but at this moment he groped to put him on the wooden chair on the left and settle down, and then turned his face back to "look" in the direction of Xuan Yezi.

Behind her is the beautiful courtyard that Xuan Yezi ordered people to cook carefully and quite complacently, which coincided with the good season, and the courtyard was bright, full of flowers and plants, and thriving. Bai Twelve turned his back to these lights, and the whole person looked a little gloomy. Her eyes were completely blind, and they should have been dull, but for some reason, in this backlight, there was a strange silver light, as if she was enchanted.

"Y-what are you going to do?" Xuan Yezi sat up straight vigilantly, and Qing Feng also put his hand on the scabbard at his side.

"To each his own. ”

"Hmph. Xuan Yezi leaned back in his chair, a pair of old eyes flashed and looked Bai Twelve up and down, and sneered, "The old man can't see what value you have." ”

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. ”

Xuan Yezi suddenly became happy: "Heh, junior." ”

He leaned on the dragon's head staff and slowly stood up, the crutches deliberately knocked the ground and approached Bai Twelve, carefully studied her expression, and then lowered his eyes to look at the silver ring on her tail finger, and let out a disdainful cold snort from his nose again.

"You're from Jinguo, that's true. But we don't raise useless people, and you are blind, and you have a thousand dying people—it's more than enough to be a burden. If it weren't for the sake of the same bloodline, you would have been cut with a thousand knives if you brought this Qiansheng thief into Jincheng!" Xuan Yezi knocked the ground heavily with his dragon head staff, then squinted his eyes and said, "Besides, 'you' can't be regarded as a native of Jinguo." ”

“......”

Xuan Yezi's words were not good and went around his head, but Bai Twelve still understood it. She really didn't expect that Xuan Yezi, a little old man who had already wasted all his spiritual power and had buried half of his body in the loess, could still see that he didn't have time to deal with it for a while, so he fell silent.

Indeed, "he" is not a native of Jinguo.

"He" is just a sword.

"He" is the invincible blade of General Zhenbei, the legend of the left envoy of the gods that moves the world, and the loyal servant of Bai Twelve.

He was the snow sword that blinded Wei Che as soon as he came out of the sheath.

But in his previous life or in his present life, he will never be a Buddha-figure.

From the moment he checked into the White Twelve Divine Apertures, he hid the body that had just had a glimmer of awakening under his breath, because it was not the time yet. Premature awakening will only invite the Celestial Realm to hunt down frantically, and even the Buddha-figure is not enough to settle everything at the current level.

He was right. Even facing the golden armor soldiers trained by General Zhenbei himself, no one felt her breath.

But the deity was not asleep, she was awake, coexisting with the consciousness of the snow sword, resting for a short time, waiting for the perfect moment.

"I can help you strengthen the enchantment. After a short silence, Bai Twelve suddenly spoke, "It's been two hundred years, and the enchantment has long been as thin as a bird's egg. The spiritual power in the city is thin and difficult to support, and if it continues like this, within ten years, this Jincheng will repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

The enchantment is weakening day by day, and it is impossible for Xuan Yezi as an elder not to know about it. It's just that like Bai Twelve, what he didn't expect was that this blind man who dragged his family and ran away to survive could still feel that the enchantment was weak.

was held.

The door of life was taken.

Xuan Yezi had to admit that he was shaken.

"Junior, you quite understand. ”

"Senior, the heavenly realm understands better. ”

“......”

Xuan Yezi paused, and gently and helplessly knocked on the dragon's head.

"Living like an old man, life and death, wealth and honor are all empty. Junior, if you come up with other conditions today, the old man will definitely let you get out. But this involves Jincheng - the blood of Jinguo, thousands of people are alive, and the old man recognizes it. You've won this time, what do you want?"

"I didn't win, I just took what I wanted. Bai Twelve clenched his fingers and said, "You are for the vitality of the people of Jincheng, and I am for the sake of stopping the life - please save him." ”

Xuan Yezi finally set his eyes on the unconscious stop on the chair, swept up and down, and hummed: "This thief has no master of the six gods, the three souls do not gather, and the body is affected by spiritual power like this, there is no help, you change it." ”

"All I want today is to stop!"

Xuan Yezi showed a hint of surprise on his face: "What, it's still a little lover?"

Bai Twelve pursed the corners of his lips, not denying or admitting it, looking like he was stumbling to the end.

On the contrary, Xuan Yezi knocked on the dragon's head and was happy: "Jinguo's life, when can I hold it in my hands." ”

Qing Feng opened his mouth as if to say something, Xuan Yezi waved his hand to stop him, raised his finger and motioned for Qing Feng to take him up, the dragon head knocked on the ground again, and the old voice was mixed with sighs, and it seemed that he had aged a lot in an instant: "Junior, keep up." The old man is here today for Jinguo to save this Qiansheng thief. You have to remember that in the future, you and him will owe Jinguo! One day, you will have to pay it back!"