Chapter 920: Nangong Shirley

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Fang Xiaowu was surprised: "Why? Is the trick you use taboo?"

The old man said: "It's not just a taboo, it's a disaster." Tell me, who told you about Mrs. Nangong. ā€

Fang Xiaowu was wondering if he wanted to tell the Sword Tiger of the Eight Tiger Mountain, when he suddenly saw that the light mask shrank rapidly, just like when it appeared, and it took only about ten breaths to disappear without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came: "Grandpa Wu, Master Fang is a distinguished guest, please don't embarrass him." ā€

When the old man heard this, his attitude immediately changed, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, why didn't you show your intention earlier, I thought you had bad intentions, since you are Madame's honored guest, I won't bother you, and I will leave." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

At this time, I saw a figure floating from the side of the Five Fingers Peak, and when she approached, she was a beautiful girl in white with skin better than snow, not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and thought: "This girl not only has a gentle and beautiful voice, but she also looks so smart, which is really rare." ā€

The girl in white smiled and said, "Young Master Fang, my wife already knew that you would come here, so let me come and pick you up." ā€

Fang Xiaowu calmed down and said with a smile: "There is Miss Lao to lead the way." ā€

At that moment, the girl in white walked in front, and Fang Xiaowu and the three of them followed behind, walking towards Wuzhi Peak without being happy or slow.

Halfway through, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but ask, "Girl, I don't know your surname?"

The girl in white turned around and smiled, radiant, and said, "My name is Shirley, Nangong Shirley." ā€

"It turned out to be Miss Shirley. ā€

"Fang Gongzi, you are joking, I am just a little maid next to Madame, not a young lady. ā€

"Ah, by the way, I don't know who that senior is?"

"Oh, his old man's name is Wu Qiu, and he is one of the eight Dharma protectors beside my wife. ā€

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu thought secretly: "It seems that this Nangong lady is very big, and she is not an idle person. Strange, if she's so powerful, why haven't I even heard of it before this?"

At this moment, Yuan Xiaoxiao suddenly reached out and pulled Fang Xiaowu's sleeve, with a slightly strange expression.

Although Fang Xiaowu didn't understand what she meant, he also saw something annoying, so he no longer talked to Shirley, but followed silently.

Suddenly, the four of them came to the foot of the Five Finger Peak, and stood about fifteen zhang away from the fog that shrouded the Five Finger Peak.

Shirley turned around and smiled: "Young Master Fang, please forgive me for being rude, are these two sisters reliable?"

Fang Xiaowu replied without hesitation: "Reliable." ā€

Shirley smiled, "Since it's reliable, then I can take them in with me." ā€

As soon as the words fell, I saw her flick her fingers, and a wisp of fragrance popped out from between her fingers, like a mist but not a fog, as thin as a cicada's wings, instantly covering Fang Xiaowu and the others.

"Miss Shirley, what is this?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"This is something that protects you, and with it, you can pass through this thick fog of the Five Finger Peak and enter the Five Finger Peak. ā€

"What about you?"

"I don't need it. With that, Shirley walked towards the mist, which to her was like a layer of mist, unstoppable, and soon allowed her to pass through it, blurry, and no longer able to see her back.

Fang Xiaowu and the others were shocked.

As far as they knew, the mist of this Five Finger Peak couldn't even break through to the peerless powerhouse at the peak of the One Realm, what kind of monster was Shirley, who could treat the mist as nothing, and just walked over, wasn't she afraid?

"Young Master Fang, you can come in. ā€

Shirley's voice came softly from the thick fog, and there was a sense of emptiness only in this mountain, where the clouds were deep and unknown.

So, under the protection of that "protective layer", Fang Xiaowu and the three of them quickly passed through the dense fog that was more than ten zhang thick and entered the other side of the dense fog.

And when they passed through the fog, the cover that covered them suddenly disappeared.

Fang Xiaowu was surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Shirley, but saw that she was smiling like a flower and her pink face was like snow, but she was really beautiful and well-behaved, gentle and cute, more popular than Wan Qiaoqiao, and less shrewd than Zhi Yuan.

"Young Master. ā€

Yuan Xiaoxiao saw Fang Xiaowu looking at Shirley in a daze, afraid that he would do something more out of the ordinary, so he reminded in a low voice.

Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses and was quite embarrassed, so he could only snort and ask, "Miss Shirley, where is your wife?"

Shirley turned around and said, "Three of you, please come with me." ā€

At that moment, Fang Xiaowu and the three of them followed behind her again, and soon went up the mountain.

These five-fingered peaks are strange and magnificent, and they are steep and precipitous.

Sometimes I see the stream flowing through the mountains, and sometimes I hear the spring tinkling, but it seems to be a blessed fairyland, which is refreshing.

When the four of them went up to the middle of the mountain, they went up from the middle finger of the five-finger peak, and when they encountered a steep place, the four of them all passed by in a flash, as if they were walking on the ground.

After a short time, the four of them came to the front of a cave.

Shirley turned around and said with a smile: "This is the Yuhuan Cave Mansion where my wife lives. ā€

Fang Xiaowu looked at it fixedly, and saw a jade statue standing on both sides of this cave, with a jade rabbit on the left and a jade lion on the right, which was vivid and exquisite.

Suddenly, there was a sound of lute in the cave.

When Shirley heard this, she didn't rush to take Fang Xiaowu and the others into the cave, but listened intently.

After a while, he suddenly saw Fang Xiaowu sitting on the ground, taking out the broken military qin, placing it between his knees, plucking the qin with both hands, and playing with the sound of the pipa.

In fact, Fang Xiaowu can only be said to be a beginner in music, if he wants to say that he is proficient, he is only proficient in "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song", but after listening to the sound of the pipa for a while, he couldn't help but "itch", and wanted to harmonize with the person who played the pipa.

Helplessly, no matter how well Fang Xiaowu played, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the pipa, so he could only follow behind. It's already good if it doesn't spoil the atmosphere, and I don't dare to say anything about being able to play side by side with each other.

Fang Xiaowu enjoyed playing for a while, and was about to stop, when he suddenly heard the sound of the pipa suddenly change, from high and deep flowing water to the misery of the world, listening to it, there was a very uncomfortable feeling.

After a while, Shirley heard the pear blossom with tears and pity for her.

Wan Qiaoqiao is a ghost, although it is a little uncomfortable to hear, but fortunately, there is no abnormality.

And when Yuan Xiaoxiao's pipa sound changed, she secretly carried a kind of magic skill to firmly guard her mind, even if her cultivation was only a martial immortal, but the magic power of this magic skill could make her have super resistance and never move her heart.