Xiaolan trotted upstairs with a cigarette and softly called out three words of "young master". Seeing that there was no movement, he was about to raise his hand to knock, but the door "creaked" open, and a young man walked out.

Xiao Nizi looked at him, her mouth was half open, her eyes couldn't be taken back all of a sudden, and her face was crimson and she took two steps back.

The boy walked to the railing and stood up, and immediately won the applause of the whole yard. Dong Shumin stared at the round eyes and looked at it again, muttering to herself, my God!

I saw that he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, full of heaven, with red lips and white teeth, and eyes like bright stars. The skin is delicate and moisturized, not like the pale after the noble son is powdered, but a healthy natural white and red.

My hair was a little wet and I wore it in a square bun. He didn't wear a crown, but simply tied a purple belt. The bun was fluffy and crooked, and the hair on the back of the head was not neatly combed, and it was scattered and draped over the shoulders.

Purple belt, black hair, white clothes like snow, set off a handsome and extraordinary face, exuding a sense of independence and casualness, just like an immortal who walked out of the white jade capital in the sky.

The messengers from the Criminal Department, Baisha Mansion, and the Secret Investigation Department only looked at each other, and then they all said goodbye to Miss Dong. Obviously, the gap between Dong Shu and the person they were looking for was too big, and there was no need to wait downstairs to observe.

Dong Shumin's mouth opened several times, and she couldn't hold back from speaking. When the boy came to the courtyard, she first signaled Xiaoxiang to go outside the door to take a look. He walked forward quickly, raised his hand as if he was going to pinch the other party's cheek, and asked in his mouth:

"What kind of powder is smeared, how can it be moistened like a light that shines through?"

Xin Tianyou reluctantly pushed his arm away and said:

"There is no need to look, the servants have gone fifty meters away, and are checking the next shop. We have small yards on the left and right, and the guests have not yet returned. ”

The girl jumped in place, her fingers itching and twisting, and she asked questions.

"Xiaotian, why did you take a shower and be so white? How much mud do you have to rub off, and how did your face get rounded? The bun is really bad, it's like getting up from a lazy sleep...... Don't move, Miss Ben will give you a new tie. Xiaolan, go get a comb; Xiaoxiang, move a stool to ......"

The boy rolled his eyes, remained unmoved, and muttered:

"You've only rubbed a lot of mud."

For him, it's just to decompose and absorb the melanin precipitated by basking in the sun, and recycle the pointed chin to become rounded, without thinking about whether it looks good or not.

This appearance is very different from the two versions of pimples and black autumn. Even if Su Guoer, Yanghe, Liao Ming, and Hu Biao, who had met in the Treasure Pavilion, plus the dealers and stewards of Leyoufang, got together for a seminar, they couldn't recognize who he was.

Miss Dong was very alert and intelligent, and her previous loud voice was to inform the young officer that he was coming, and remind him to quickly change his pre-prepared identity. I knew that he had the ability to change his face, and he said that "the skin of the face must be rubbed off a layer", which means that it is best to change his appearance.

That road guide, the price is genuine, it is really from the Qiyun County Government.

Dong Zhongzhen has a sixteen-year-old distant nephew named Dong Shu.

On the morning of the day when Xintianyou's front foot left Qiyun City, Dong Shu's back foot was taken into the county guard's mansion. In the afternoon, accompanied by a special person, he secretly boarded the boat and walked the waterway, and traveled thousands of miles to Zeng Guo to study. What's more, from now on, he will use a pseudonym and become a businessman's son.

The whole arrangement is leaky, and no one can find anything wrong.

Xintianyou, who seems to have jumped out of the cracks in the stones of Yunshan, has an upright identity since then, saving many small troubles.

But young people, after all, do not plan and disdain to do so.

Dong Shumin is used to "Xiaotian", and she is too lazy to change her words.

And Xintianyou himself blurted out his real name in Furong Village, leaving a small loophole. It's not that I haven't woken up, it's that I don't care. Because the false identity of "Dong Shu" is to cope with the world. The first "Ark" will follow him to the outer heavens, how can he be fooled?

The two combed their hair and tied their buns while talking, and the scene was charming.

Dong Shumin said:

"Xiaotian, let's go to the Hou Mansion tomorrow morning. Don't you want to know your cousin Huawen, don't look at him stupidly, the tool is amazing. The thunderbolts I used were smaller than normal and three times more powerful, and they were scavenged from him...... However, my cousin is particularly difficult to speak. If I don't want to pay attention to you, it's not even good for my aunt to come forward.

"The spring test will start the day after tomorrow, let's go to the Qin Heavenly Prison to test the spiritual root first. People with ordinary spiritual roots were brushed off in the first round. There are so many people that I have to ask my aunt to get two number plates. Unless you get up in the middle of the night and go to the gate of Qin Tianjian to line up, otherwise, when the sun sets, it may not be your turn.

"How do I think, you were very serious about the spring test when you first came out of Yunshan, and then it seems that you forgot about it, but it's dispensable...... Your master is so powerful, he can destroy the Xiaoshui Sword Sect with a single hand, what else are you going to try...... Hey, hey, hey, people are asking you. ”

Xintian Tour:

"There was an omen in the sky, so my plans had to be adjusted. Participating in the spring exam is just to verify one thing, and it is estimated that it will not pass the first round. But you have condensed the second layer, and the spiritual root has also been improved, absolutely. After three years of cultivation, you must at least step into the upper realm of the secluded realm, and even open the light. ”

"Xiaotian, I don't really want to practice......"

"No, you have to go, this may be your last chance to become a fairy. If my master is not mistaken, the world will change dramatically in three years. Remember, no matter what, you have to come back after three years, even if you are the head of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, you can't stay. ”

"When people come back, they will be nineteen years old and become an old girl, will you marry?"

"Nineteen years old is still very young, where is the old age?"

"Hmph...... I'm talking to you. The sons and sons who pursue Miss Ben, all of whom are in Wuyang, can be lined up from the South City Gate to the Naturalization Temple. ”

"Ah, how did I hear that it was the son-in-law who was injured by you, and he could be lined up from the South City Gate to the Naturalization Temple?"

"Call your mouth bad......"

"Oh, don't twist your ears...... Ah, why did you shed tears? ”

"It's nothing, the wind and sand have lost my eyes...... Xiaotian, how do you think about treating my uncle? My aunt is very fierce and won't let me in, let alone bring someone with me. Without her nodding, Uncle Tie didn't dare to open the outer door in private, otherwise it would become a rebellion. Besides, even if we blend in with the outer door, the inner door will not be able to enter anyway. ”

Xintianyou was silent for a few breaths, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

"You don't have to go into the palace, I can secretly ask Doctor Xue to understand the condition and prescribe a prescription. It is best to treat it through his hands, without showing the mountain dew. ”

In fact, his original plan was not like this, he was going to visit the palace at night.

learned from Dong Shumin's mouth that there was a magic circle in the Longqian Palace where the King of the Apocalypse lived. A hundred meters away, on the top of the nine-story Moyun Pagoda of the Outer Palace, there lives the Huaguo Sword Saint of the Nine Realms of Enlightenment.

It was an old man who had guarded two generations of King Hua, and he was loyal. But he is a slave of the royal family, called a sword slave, and the world respects him as holy.

He cultivated the three-foot sword in his palm, not a small flying sword, and reached the highest peak of martial arts. It can be said that there is no invincible opponent within three feet, and the green snake in his sleeve is bold, and even the Huadan monk does not dare to try his edge.

After Xintianyou fought with Zhou Hai, he realized the horror of the immortal master. With this pitiful strength at the moment, daring to sneak into the palace at night is purely looking for death!

Fortunately, his energy reserves are only one drop away from the Killing Light Realm, and his spiritual power exceeds that of the Nian Master of the Upper Realm of Enlightenment, so he is not in a hurry.

Looking up, the most important person in China is the dumb-headed Chinese. Back then, the King of the Apocalypse was reluctant to make his nephew the prince, and he once commented half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Uncle Xiaoyao can become a great array master, a good carpenter, but he can't be a king."

Xintianyou had a hunch that the other party would become one of the cores of his team through the star field.