In the mountain gate, wearing purple clothes represents the disciples of Zixia Peak, which is different from other peaks.

The disciples of Xuanji Peak are dressed in moon white, Moyu Peak is black, Beichen Peak is blue, and Xuchen Peak is red......

Lin Anan pushed open the door, and the furnishings in front of him were all exquisite and beautiful, with a carved orchid wood dressing table, and a clear mirror on the dressing table.

Hands-on, heavy, carefully examined, it is actually made of fine iron, the surface has been polished several times, delicate and smooth, so clear and bright.

On the dressing table are also placed the rouge, incense powder, and eyebrow pencil that women are accustomed to......

Open the drawer under the dressing table, and you can see the layout of a grid, each grid is placed with a piece of jewelry, purple jade gold step, purple jade bracelet, gold silk purple butterfly hairpin, purple tassel earrings, and a necklace made of round purple colorful pearls......

Lin Anan silently closed the drawer and let out a sigh, "This ...... It's too well prepared. ”

"You are the personal disciples of this seat, and they should be fully prepared." A voice rang out abruptly in the room.

Lin Anan turned around suddenly, and saw the woman with a purple veil covering her face sitting at the table, holding a cup of tea in her hand and sipping it gently.

When did she come in?

Lin Anan looked at her suspiciously, and didn't speak.

The room was silent, until Leng Qin finished drinking the tea in her hand, she put the teacup on the table, Lin Anan looked over, and saw that the cup was broken.

In the end, Leng Qin was defeated and lost his patience.

She looked at the apprentice she had just received, and was satisfied, this apprentice looked angry, but when he should have stamina, he was very calm.

Leng Qin untied a black silk cloth bag hanging from her waist and placed it on the table.

Lin Anan looked at the cloth bag, the outline of the cloth bag was a little familiar.

Is it a mask?

Leng Qin stood up, her eyes were slightly awkward, "Since you are already a disciple of this seat, in this Zixia Peak, no one can bully you, if someone bullies you next time, don't swallow your anger." ”

Lin Anan didn't know that the several middle-aged women who had blocked her way before were punished to kneel in front of the tablet of the previous peaks of Zixia Peak, and their bodies were all scarred.

Without waiting for Lin Anan to ask, Leng Qin walked out, Lin Anan chased out with the black silk cloth bag on the table, and he had already disappeared.

Lin Anan returned to the house and opened the black silk cloth bag.

In my eyes, it was indeed a mask.

It is about the same as the mask that was cut by Leng Qin with internal force at the pavilion at the top of the mountain, except that it is lighter and thinner, and the roses on it look the same as the original pattern at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the petals are lifelike, layered, and a few drops of dew are drawn on it, put it in front of the nose and smell it gently, and there is a fragrance of roses.

Lin Anan took out the dagger that Qin Saburo had returned to her, and slashed hard at the small corner of the mask, leaving no scratches.

In fact, Lin Anan also did the same experiment on the original mask, leaving a deep scratch.

Looking at the mask in his hand for a long time, Lin Anan hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of joy.

This mask is no longer simply used to cover up ugliness, but a piece of armor to protect the face.

A smile flashed in Lin Anan's eyes, "This is an apology?" This master, it seems, is not so annoying anymore......"

Three days later, an open flat land on the mountainside of Zixia Peak was arranged, red silk and purple yarn were entangled, Jin Ling swayed with the wind, as if singing, and the high platform built of bamboo was covered with a purple silk with a light gradient color, and from a distance, it looked like a blooming purple irise.

The disciples of Zixia Peak came here early to wait, just to see each other, and were accepted by the peak master as a god who was a disciple of his own disciples.