Chapter 48: Conversation
"Welcome to the Holy Maiden!"
The Hualian Sect obviously respected the woman who had entered the account, and more than two dozen figures bowed down in unison. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Cheng Xun hurriedly retracted the knife momentum, his cheeks instantly turned red under the retrograde of qi and blood, and he quickly retreated away from Lin Yu after landing on the ground, at this moment his back was wet, and his heart palpitated, if it wasn't for the saint who woke him up, I am afraid that he would have become a dead soul under the sword now.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Cheng Xun bowed forward and said, "Holy Maiden." ”
"...... in the Lower Forest"
Finally waited for the protagonist, Lin Yu turned around and looked, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, the words that had just come to his mouth were suffocated.
The woman's green silk is like a silk straight spread, covering the delicate face of half a horse of agar white jade, looming and pitiful, cold eyebrows and red lips, deep eyes and nose, but the cold breath is rejected, with a white gauze embroidered long skirt is more holy, like a clear water hibiscus, difficult to desecrate.
This is a woman who is even more indifferent than Zou Han, and her cold gaze blocks any creature from approaching.
Lin Yu stood still, he recognized the person who came, or he could say that he didn't recognize it, and the familiar and unfamiliar feelings alternated back and forth in his heart, which was difficult to express.
Tang Zirou!
This woman Lin Yu had seen her several times in Xiangtan Middle School, so he recognized it, but the two had never had any intersection, maybe the woman didn't recognize the somewhat autistic classmate in front of her at all.
This woman has also been with Lin Yu for tens of thousands of days and nights, even if she loses the memory of several lifetimes, the strong sense of familiarity will not be erased, but why is the breath of rejection completely washed away that familiarity.
"Remember, from today onwards, he is the Holy Lord of the Hualian Sect."
Tang Zirou walked to Lin Yu's side with broken steps: "If you don't obey, you will be killed!" ”
The words that should have been full of evil breath fell into her mouth, but they were still plain and undulating, and the disciples lowered their heads lower, and no one dared to test the truth in them.
Tang Zirou turned his cheek to Qin Han and said, "The person I am waiting for is right in front of you, you can inform Wang Jianhong now, and discuss the matter of attacking the barrier in three hours." ”
Three hours? Notice? 500,000 people waited for three days, just to wait for a teenager who couldn't even take Cheng Xun's knife?
Qin Han's chest almost exploded, who did this crazy woman think she was, and what qualifications did she have to dominate the affairs of the camp? At this moment, he had completely given up the idea of inviting Lin Yu, and forcibly held back his anger and left.
"Hmph, I'll tell him."
Qin Han wanted to see how this woman ended!
"Holy Lord, come to my account."
Tang Zirou said to Lin Yu, and then went outside: "Receive the friends of the Holy Lord and serve the guests." ”
Lin Yu was still immersed in a deep sense of contradiction, watching the white sand dress gradually move away, and subconsciously followed.
"What's going on?"
"Where the Holy Lord came out, Sect Master Cheng is about to cut that kid."
As soon as Tang Zirou left, no one cared about Jiang Yu and his party who were left hanging on the side, and all the disciples began to talk about it, expressing their dissatisfaction with the airborne Holy Lord.
", you know!"
Cheng Xun remembered the horror of the young man, and then stared at the people who were in a mess, and roared with a big knife to the ground: "Whoever doesn't accept it, there will be no forgiveness!" ”
Jiang Yu held up his chin with a smile: "Things seem to be getting more and more interesting." ”
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Tang Zirou's residence was not far from the headquarters of the Hualian Sect, and Lin Yu didn't know how many turns he had made in the confusion, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in another tent.
Naturally, there will not be much luxury in the temporary residence, and in the space of 30 square meters, the ordinary flat wooden bed is neatly covered with light green bedding, which is spotless; In the left corner of the tent leaned against the simplest solid wood table and chairs, on which the two tea bowls were sitting diagonally and mist.
This is all the furniture in the tent, the only thing that surprised Lin Yu was that there were several baskets of potted plants at the entrance, and there were still people raising some flowers and plants in the last days.
Tang Zirou motioned for Lin Yu to sit down.
"You know I'm coming?"
Lin Yu drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, and he didn't drink anything special, he was just a little thirsty.
But apparently the steaming tea was for him.
Tang Zirou lifted her cuffs, lifted the teapot next to her and refilled the young man, and several newly opened white lotuses on the back of her hand came to life.
"I'll heat it up every day, because you're coming."
Lin Yu didn't hear her words clearly, his eyes were attracted by the white lotus mark, this was the first divine spell he had seen in Tianteng City.
Exclude his own Thor spell.
The woman put down the teapot lightly, brushed down her sleeves, and her elegant posture was vivid: "This magic spell is still given to me by you, except for you and me, no one in Tianteng City should know that there is a magic spell other than the seven colors, of course, if you tell a few friends about this news, then say it separately." ”
What I gave her?
Lin Yu's fingertips stuck to the edge of the cup in place, and Tang Zirou continued to say lightly: "The matter of Haiping Square was done by you, and your curse mark seems to be higher than the divine curse?" ”
This is Tang Zirou's miscalculation, Lin Yu does have a curse on his body, but it is not obvious.
There are two branches of the magic spell, the fixed color spell of a single attribute, and the gradient color spell of the compound attribute, the first time she saw the compound spell on the back of Lin Yu's hand, it was reasonable for her to think about it.
Lin Yu's head was like a lump of paste at this time, except for a few glances from a distance at school, he had never intersected with this woman, how could he give it away, as for the matter of Haiping Square, no one except Jiang Yu knew the specific process, how could this woman know?
"It seems that you are right, and the you I see now are really very different from before."
Tang Zirou sighed: "In the past, you were cynical and confident, but now, there is only deep vigilance left in your eyes. ”
Be cynical? Lin Yu was said to be more and more confused, and it was true that his personality had changed after the end of the world.
"The same goes for you." Lin Yu didn't think about the meaning of the woman's words, and said, "Ten days ago, I was an ordinary student, and now this almost pathological indifference, can the desire for power make people change so quickly?" ”
Speaking of this, Lin Yu frowned for a moment: "It's not right, it seems that everyone has changed, when I see high-level spell bearers, they will use honorifics, they will make compilations, and words that are out of modernization are gradually frequent, like the rivers and lakes in some books, even I am unconsciously lost in them." ”
He raised the back of his hand, looked at the ever-changing lightning mark, and muttered, "Isn't it a spell mark that changes personality subtly?" ”
"It is not the sin of the curse, it is strength and human nature, out of the contempt of the strong for the weak, and the fear of the weak for the strong."
The teenager's evaluation of the woman did not cause any emotional fluctuations in her: "It was the literati and ink writers who once dominated the world, and they could suppress this contempt with cultivation, but now they have changed to martial arts, and the body is their most direct way to express their awe." ”
"Why did you make me a holy lord?" Lin Yu raised the question he was most concerned about.
He was no longer ready to continue talking with Tang Zirou, from the moment he sat down, the topic was dominated by her from beginning to end, first many questions around his head, followed by irrefutable theories, and the most important thing was this woman's eternal poker face, which made Lin Yu feel that he had played Tai Chi with a plastic ice sculpture for a long time, and this feeling of having nowhere to do was extremely unpleasant.
"To break down barriers, you have to have an identity to attend the meeting."
"When?"
"Two hours to go."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to inform you at the Hualian Sect headquarters."
Lin Yu glanced at the corner of the tent behind the potted plant, and strode out of the tent, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Tang Zirou got up and stood at the head of the bed, put her hands behind her back and began to bow her head in contemplation.
A moment later, Lin Yu's gaze swept over the potted plant, and a figure appeared under the wide branches and leaves, and a middle-aged man suddenly walked out within a few seconds.
The man is of medium height, wears a clean black casual suit, his over-the-shoulder brown hair is tied behind his head with a leather band, and his eyebrows are seven points similar to that of the bedside beauty.
"How about it, can you judge the approximate strength?"
Tang Zirou turned around and couldn't change his title for a while at the man who was slowly approaching: "You also heard it, he is very wary of me, and his strength is secondary, and he has no reason to hide, but there is still no progress in solving the doubts." ”
"According to your previous narrative, he should attach great importance to you, and the sudden change of personality, is it amnesia?"
Tang Tianwan smiled, quickly put this unrealistic idea behind him, and quipped: "It's really interesting for a son-in-law to guard against his future wife." ”
Tang Zirou frowned slightly: "His greatest favor to me is to let you and me meet." ”
The middle-aged man is Tang Zirou's father who has been missing for several years.
In order to improve his life, he started a pyramid scheme, but he didn't expect that he really had a lot of talent in cheating, and in just a few years, he not only paid off the arrears, but also accumulated a lot of wealth.
After becoming famous, of course, he thought that he would return to his hometown, but this man's luck was really bad, and he had just gotten off the plane and had not received the news that the pyramid scheme den had been destroyed, so he was brought into the squad by the Mingguang Police Station.
In all fairness.
After Tang Zirou was sent to the police station to make a record of the kidnapping scene arranged by Lin Yu, a ball of light really smashed through the roof and landed beside her.
It's worth it! That neurotic seems to say that the score is not bad! So Tang Zirou copied and pasted Lin Yu's last remarks to the aunt who made the transcript, and was almost sent by the kind aunt to do a brain CT.
Well, there is no Lin Yu to protect him in this life, and when all the policemen are sacrificed, the aunt knelt down in front of her and sang God Help me, the desperate Tang Zirou turned out the key to the detention room and released the imaginary villains to resist the alien race together.
Villain A, Villain B. Hey? How does Villain C look like Daddy's own brother?
So the father and daughter recognized each other, so they cried bitterly, so the aunt once again firmly believed that tomorrow would be better before being split by the alien race......