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"Can break my demon phantom flute, the priest of the water tribe, it is really extraordinary." With a sigh of admiration from the bottom of her heart, Mo Ruowei raised her eyebrows, as if everything had not happened just now, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Shui Ruoyi's figure teleported in front of her eyes, and she raised her hand to block the demon princess, "Wait, the princess can leave, but my things have to be left." ”

"Oh?" Mo Ruowei spread her hands, revealing an innocent look, and laughed, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Princess, don't laugh, Bai Bilian's heart was originally my water tribe's thing, deliberately exposed her whereabouts, led me here, and told Yue Lingyu all the truth, cut off her thoughts, and forced me to kill people and take my heart, the princess really had a good calculation."

Mo Ruowei smiled lightly, flicking her sleeves with contempt, "Water Tribe's traitor, this time he also considers himself a Water Tribe?" It's really ridiculous," Mo Ruowei raised her hand and held the white lotus heart in her palm, "Could it be that the priest brutally killed the White Lotus Queen that day, and this is also the case?" In that case, even for the sake of so-called justice, I can't hand it over to you! Who knows what the priest will do when he takes it? ”

Shui Ruoyi heard this, her face turned pale, seeing that Bai Bilian's heart was taken away, she didn't want to say much to her, so she held the water in front of her, "Demon child, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for bullying the small." ”

"Hahaha......" With a long laugh, Mo Ruowei took the lotus heart with her sleeve, "Age is just a number for the people of Haolian Ancient Capital, if you say that you are relying on the strong to bully the weak, I can still be a little afraid." ”

After the words came out, Mo Ruowei's eyes were cold, Hao's wrist flipped over, the bells on her wrist rang out, and the purple light faded out, stretching into inch by inch silk thread, dancing into a huge net in the night sky, sprinkled all over the sky. If the water is trapped in the net.

Mo Ruowei's heart moved, the wind was under her feet, and she flew away.

"Is such a simple formation also trying to trap the water priest? The princess laughed. With a soft shout, the water broke out of the sheath, converging into countless sword rains, cutting off all the purple silk threads intertwined in the air.

Although he was conceited, Mo Ruowei knew in her heart that she was far from being the opponent of the water tribe priest, and after trapping him. Don't dare to fight, just get out.

Under the moon in the forest, a purple-clothed warehouse ran away. Shocked by the green leaves, the birds danced.

A sword light suddenly appeared in the forest, and Mo Ruowei, who was running, was startled, jumped up, and changed several figures in the air. Fang Cai stepped on the green leaves and steadied his footsteps. Was it caught up so quickly? Mo Ruowei gritted her teeth, looked at the water priest a few times with cold eyes, and quickly calculated a plan to get out in her heart.

Shui Ruoyi was clothed with a horizontal sword, and there was a colder aura than this moonlight between his eyebrows, "Demon princess." You're young, but you're no longer at the age of hide-and-seek. ”

Mo Ruowei grinned, "The passing years will be old." In addition to repeating the game of innocence, how can we find our youth? ”

If the water is based on the horizontal sword, above the broken water, the water ripples are dense, and the sword light sweeps. It's like the Nine Heavens Dragon has returned to the world, and the dragon is groaning. Splitting from Mo Ruowei's side, the thousand-year-old tree that had grown on her side was instantly split in half.

"Let's face it." Shui Ruoyi put away his sword, his eyes were cold, "Face up to age, but also face up to your own cultivation, Mo Suqi's sister is not a reckless person to die." ”

Mo Ruowei leaned over and saluted, putting on a modest posture, "Shisu respectfully follows the teachings of her predecessors. After finishing speaking, he threw out the white lotus heart with his sleeves, and the doomsday monarch came out, and the cold sword light was close to Shui Ruoyi.

Shui Ruoyi was thinking about the white lotus heart that she threw out, and she had no time to take it, so she dodged sideways, and when she caught Bai Bilian's heart, the purple figure had already run away, and she was silent in the forest.

Shui Ruoyi put the white lotus heart in her sleeve and smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, it's Mo Suqi's sister, it's really very, very treacherous and treacherous!" However, he still underestimated Mo Ruowei.

Flowing clouds and fog in July, lotus wind full of sleeves, green willow soft breeze, green green water harvest, small furnace new wine, talk about the world of cooking, thin shirt poolside, how to bear the flowering period.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, Jiang An has stayed in Shuanghongju for more than two months in the blink of an eye, and every day in addition to teaching Qiu Feng to learn swords, he is teasing and teasing the girl who calls Xiaoyi. As soon as Qiu Feng's swordsmanship was mentioned, Jiang An wanted to hide his face and run, such a natural waste material, dull qualifications, how could he be a "poor" word! Jiang An smiled bitterly, feeling in his heart that the only thing that could comfort him was his perseverance and perseverance.

It's just that if you are too persistent, you are paranoid. Give up, give up, such a cry resounded in Jiang An's heart many times.

On this day, the sun was shining, the lotus bloomed just right, Jiang An had nothing to do, just a sleep, and slept until the sun.

Qiu Feng today, for some reason, unexpectedly did not pester himself to learn swordsmanship, which was really a rare time to relax. Jiang An yawned, got up in the morning, and walked around. The scenery of the flower corridor, the small bridge and flowing water, and the frost red house, although it is beautiful, was appreciated by myself two months ago, and I have seen too much, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is also tasteless.

Jiang An walked leisurely, and unconsciously walked to the study, thinking that Qiu Feng is a vassal and elegant person, celebrity calligraphy and painting, should have collected a lot, take a look, and let yourself open your eyes.

If you don't know Qiu Feng's personality, look at the layout of this elegant room, I really think that the owner is from a scholarly family.

Family, children of eunuchs, a wealthy party, a lot of money, whether they understand or not, always like to buy a few calligraphy and paintings, a few books to decorate the façade, vassal elegance, in order to show that he is a cultural person, with a muddy and unstained cultivation style. Jiang An has seen a lot of such people, and there is no doubt that he divides Qiu Feng into this category of people.

Suddenly, Jiang An walked to a calligraphy and painting, and his footsteps froze, it was a landscape painting outlining green mountains and green waters, with a sentence inscribed in juanxiu's small block letters, pampered and humiliated, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; Go and stay unintentionally, looking at the clouds in the sky.

The beautiful and neat painting style and the delicate handwriting poked straight into the softest corner of Jiang An's heart, making his thoughts stagnate at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

In the residence on the side, Qiu Feng slammed Jiang An's door open without a head, his face showed irrepressible ecstasy, and shouted, "Brother Mu Yu! Happy event! What a great event! ”

He stumbled forward recklessly, tore open the beaded curtain, and looked at the couch, which was empty. Qiu Feng turned around, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and muttered, why did he get up so early. He turned to look at the little maid beside him, "Do you know where Mu Yu Gongzi went?" ”

Everyone hid their faces and smiled, raised their eyebrows and said coquettishly, "The young master is really joking, at noon, if the son is not up, wouldn't it be ......?"

"Aren't you a pig!" Xiao Yi on Qiu Feng's side stuck out his tongue, pretending to be a little innocent, glanced at Qiu Feng, and pouted, "Isn't that the same as the master?" ”

"Oh, my eldest lady, I didn't mean that!" The maid who had just spoken out hid her face and smiled, arguing with a red face.

When Qiu Feng heard this, he was angry, twisted Xiaoyi's ears, pinched them a few times, and said angrily, "I know that my son is the master and still talks nonsense!" ”

"Phew!" Xiaoyi was twisted by him, a little painful, babbling, hammering him a few times with his hands and feet, begging for mercy, "Oh, master, don't don't ......"

Qiu Feng was also afraid of hurting her, so she let go of her hand after pinching it a few times, and still left a few red marks on her little ears.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the girl jumped away smartly, kept a safe distance from him, leaned over and smiled lightly. Qiu Feng was in no mood to laugh with her at this time, and hurriedly asked the maid beside him, "Do you know where Mu Yu went?" ”

"I'm afraid I went to the study."

Without waiting for the maid to finish speaking, Qiu Feng hurriedly brushed his sleeves away. Xiaoyi, who was left behind, rubbed his ears, and stomped his feet and said, "Where is the master, wait for me!" ”

Qiu Feng stopped and pouted, "Don't wait." ”

"Hmph, why didn't the master leave?" Xiaoyi drooped his head.

"Look at the flowers."

"But where are the flowers here?" The round head looked around, his eyes puzzled.

"Look, what a big trumpet flower!" Qiu Feng turned around, knocked the small fan in his hand on the round head a few times, and pouted, "It's still a pink flower bone!" ”

"Master!" Xiaoyi stomped his feet and was about to hammer him with a pink fist.

"Alright, alright, alright." Qiu Feng took the little hand and pinched it a few times on her pink face, "Don't make trouble, let's go see Brother Mu Yu together?" ”

"Hmph, don't."

"I'll come back and give you something to eat."

"Hey, the host is so nice!"

"Hey, don't, don't, Xiaoyi is about to become a big girl, don't hug a man casually."

"But Xiaoyi never felt that the master was!"

"You...... Your sister! ”

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In this way, the master and servant fought with each other, and walked through the luxuriant flowers step by step towards the study.

Pushing open the door of the study, I saw Jiang An standing in front of a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and there seemed to be sadness in his eyes.

"This is Princess Yaohua's handwritten calligraphy and painting of Donglai Kingdom, can Brother Mu Yu see anything wrong?" Qiu Feng stood behind him, holding a fan, and gently fanned a few fans.

Jiang An lowered his head and thought about it, his heart could not hide the throbbing, he frowned, "This is not the real thing. ”

"Huh?" Qiu Feng was shocked when he heard this, and muttered, "This is what I bought for a thousand dollars, how can it be a fake?" ”

Jiang An closed his eyes and thought for a long time, before he breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed, "Intuition!" I always feel that this painting is a little strange. At this time, Jiang An naturally did not recall that the authentic work of this calligraphy and painting was hanging in the Qingxin Hall of Donglai Wan'an Palace, which was his former residence, and the painting in front of him was the landscape family that Princess Yaohua personally described for him on his eighteenth birthday.

"I see." Qiu Feng raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and said angrily, "Brother Mu Yu, you can scare my son, this calligraphy and painting was purchased two years ago with a lot of money, and your fake suddenly made me feel a big loss." ”

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