Chapter 7: Commander Mu Zhao
"Light red and light white between dark yellow", in the back garden of the Demon Palace, strange flowers are fragrant, even if it is this cool season of autumn, the branches of the garden are still gorgeous.
A butterfly fluttered over the flowers and landed on the pearl of a girl in a pink silk dress. The girl wore her hair in a complicated bun, but she didn't even bother to wear a piece of jewelry.
Only on the side of the bun, pin that simple pearl step. This white pearl is shiny and shiny, the size of a pigeon's egg, showing her wealth.
This was a dowry given to her by her mother, and the girl had secretly made an oath in front of the Buddha that she would marry only the man who could remove the swaying step from her head.
The girl Bo Shi Fandai, her small facial features make her clear water face add a layer of innocent innocence.
She was lying on a light red flower and smelling the fragrance of the flower, and the butterfly stopped, and the girl was a little surprised, so she stood still, and her pretty eyes stopped rolling around, for fear of alarming the butterfly to fly away.
After a while, the butterfly's colorful wings opened, flew away from the pearl, and landed on a flower, and after being lightly pollened, it danced leisurely and disappeared into the potpourri.
"Great Commander Qi, the second head of the Poison Sand Gate is back," a swordsman bowed and saluted.
Mu Zhao took a pair of bamboo scissors, cut off a favorite flower, put it in the flower basket, and said "um" lightly. Although it is a faint "um", it contains infinite majesty.
The swordsman turned around and nodded at the second master, and the second master immediately stepped forward to see Mu Zhao. Five steps away from Mu Zhao, he bowed and saluted: "See the Grand Commander."
Mu Zhao continued to select flowers and asked, "The secret recipe is obtained?" ”
"Uh~", the second head didn't dare to reply.
"Huh?"
Mu Zhao looked up at him, this glance, not angry but like a sharp light, frightened the second head of the family hurriedly knelt down, and argued: "Great Commander Qiqi, it's not that his subordinates are unwilling to do their best, it's just..."
"It's just...", the second head timidly, not daring to continue.
Mu Zhao put down the bamboo scissors in his hand and glanced at him.
The second head saw Mu Zhao's eyes, and dense fine sweat oozed from his forehead. He didn't bother to wipe his sweat, gritted his teeth and replied: "I saw that I was about to succeed, but suddenly a man in black came out." Our disciples of the Poison Sand Gate wounded him and pursued him to the Bilan River, but he was stopped by a young man."
"Teenager?"
"Yes, that young man's martial arts internal strength is unfathomable, and the 'Seven Emperor Array' of my poisonous sand gate, he only needs one move to break it."
"Oh?"
Mu Zhao glanced at the swordsman beside him, and picked up the bamboo scissors again, the "Seven Emperor Array" of the poisonous sand gate, Rao is himself, and he didn't dare to say that he could break it with one move. When did such a person appear on the rivers and lakes!
The second head continued: "That young man's name is Gao Yuanheng." After speaking, he lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.
Gao Yuanheng?
Haven't heard of it!
Which sect?
The swordsman beside Mu Zhao has been serving his master for a long time, there is no need to say much, the master glanced at himself, he knew what he meant, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "Great Commander, my subordinates don't know who Gao Yuanheng is, and they don't know what sect he is from. However, the Shadow is coming back, and he will know about it."
"No need", Mu Zhao replied softly, he was not interested in that Gao Yuanheng. She saw one of the most vivid flowers, stared at it, and cut it "click", neatly and crisply.
The swordsman bowed and saluted: "My subordinates will immediately arrange someone to kill him"!
Mu Zhao let out a faint "um", turned his head and glanced at the second master, who quickly lowered his head. Mu Zhao's mere glance was enough to make him tremble!
Mu Zhaowei asked him coldly, "Do you know the rules?" ”
The second head trembled and replied: "Yes."
As soon as the word "yes" came out, his right arm was broken off at the shoulder. When Mu Zhao's sword was shot, he didn't even see it. After Mu Zhao's sword was still unsheathed, he screamed and covered the broken place, lying on the ground and rolling up.
The poisonous sand gate stood in the rivers and lakes with the poisonous sand palm, and cut off his right arm, which was tantamount to cutting off the survival of the second master.
Such a pure girl is so cruel that she is ruthless!
The swordsman beside Mu Zhao glanced at the second master who was still rolling in pain, bowed down and pleaded: "Great Commander, for the sake of the big head of the Poisonous Sand Gate, spare him from death!"
"Hmph", Mu Zhao turned around. The swordsman hurriedly sealed several key points near the severed arm for the second master, then took out a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth.
The second head felt that the pain had been reduced by more than half, and he endured the pain and kowtowed to thanks: "Thank you for the grace of the commander not to kill."
Mu Zhao's figure stood unmoved, the second head of the family had lived under the people for a long time, and he had not expressed his position, he knew that Mu Zhao had no intention of forgiving himself. After all, the ruthlessness and harshness of the commander of Mu Zhao, and the subordinates of the Demon Palace, have all been taught.
If it weren't for the power of the Poison Sand Gate, he would have failed to carry out his mission and returned, and it would have been difficult to survive today.
In order to survive, the second head begged: "Great Commander, subordinates immediately bring people back to Jishengtang, get the secret recipe, make up for their sins, please ask the Grand Commander for permission."
Mu Zhaofang slowly turned around, his eyes stared at him, and said coldly: "If there is any more chachi, there is no need to come back."
"Yes", the second head struggled to get up and staggered away.
After the second head left, Mu Zhao's cold eyes became as clear as a stream, and the girl's breath was reflected in her clear and transparent eyes, diffusing in this colorful garden.
The swordsman beside Mu Zhao bowed down and reported: "The Great Commander of Qiqi, the personal maid of the Ming Zhao Palace Master, Yun Yu, has left the Demon Palace."
Mu Zhao didn't stop the bamboo scissors in his hand, and cut a light red flower and played with it in his hand.
The swordsman continued: "The snow has followed."
Mu Zhao looked at the flowers in her hand, approached a pale white flower, sniffed lightly, and said: "There are two kinds of flowers, one is delicate and dazzling, and the other is pure and lovely", then straightened up and asked the swordsman: "Do you know how to be brilliant with pure and lovely flowers?" ”
"Subordinate foolishness"!
"It's always eye-catching," Mu Zhao said, throwing the light red flower in his hand into the dirt.
The swordsman looked at the flower in the dirt, and his expression was not unusual. He has been serving Mu Zhao for many years, how can he not know the thoughts of his master.
The master of his family is doted on by his parents, and his parents have listened to his desires since he was a child, and they have no permission to indulge him. Therefore, the master of his family thinks that in this world, as long as I want to, there is nothing that I can't get.
Even, when she worshipped Ming Zhao's "palace master" as the "great commander", she had the idea of occupying the magpie's nest, and she was so bold that she wanted to get rid of the only flesh and blood of the lord Ming Zhao Palace Master.
Then, with the only bloodline of the Su family, he sat in the high position of "palace master" as he wished.
Mu Zhao's thoughts, in front of him, were undisguised, which showed the master's trust in him. And I, feeling the grace of my master's knowledge, will live and die together, even if I know that it is fire and water, I have no regrets!