Chapter 421: Wushuang Palace Rules (Ask for Collection and Subscription!)

Zhao Rao looked at the direction of the Wushuang Palace from a distance, and those people spared no effort to rummage, so that the Wushuang Palace, which originally looked chaotic, did not have a palace gate at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She felt sad in her heart, and felt that the Wushuang Palace was really desperate this time, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

I'm afraid that this palace that is more than 100 years old will disappear from everyone's sight.

According to the agreed time, another half an hour passed, and the treasure hunters dug the secret room for them, and Zhao Rao walked up the mountain with the corner of her skirt.

Hua Qing had instructed Zhao Rao to go up the mountain and discuss things.

Zhao Rao was disappointed, and she didn't know what Hua Qing wanted to discuss with her, so with curiosity and the mentality of the final fight, she still slowly went up the mountain.

When she arrived at the agreed place, Zhao Rao looked at it from a distance, glanced at it for a long time, and finally found Hua Qing's figure in the middle of the two big trees.

At this time, Hua Qing was lying on the branches between the two trees, and the branches were tied together by her at will, forming a natural small bed, which happened to connect the two big trees.

She was lying on it, swaying with the rocking of the cot, facing the sky, and the tiny bits of sunlight falling through the cracks in the treetops fell right on her.

The delicate shadow fell to the ground, swaying with the swaying arc of the cot, and the clothes fluttered with the breeze.

Facing the sky, I thought she was looking at the sky, but her face was covered with two green leaves that she had picked casually, which just blocked her vision.

At this time, she looked like a child, free and loose.

Zhao Rao's footsteps paused, and suddenly, I didn't know whether to move forward or retreat.

The seniors who seem to be cold and arrogant are like a little girl, and they like this kind of childlike things.

Just as she looked up and looked over there, she couldn't pay attention to it, but Hua Qing didn't move at all, the small bed shook, and her voice came into Zhao Rao's ears from far and near.

"It's coming. ”

A faint voice, it seemed that everything was under her control.

Zhao Rao paused, nodded hurriedly, and said softly: "Yes." ”

"Come on, then. ”

Hua Qing seemed to be talking in her ear, but in fact they were far apart.

Halfway up the treetops, the small bed was still shaking, Zhao Rao looked at it, saluted slightly, and then walked forward.

Just as she was taking a step, in the distance, I saw Hua Qing suddenly jump up from the small bed halfway up the treetops, like a dexterous butterfly, and landed on the ground.

The green leaves that had covered her eyes were also suddenly flying into the sky at this time, and when she landed safely on the ground, the two green leaves just swirled again and fell down.

It happened to spun a few times and fell on the small bed, the small bed made of branches was swaying, and the two green leaves were like sharp knives, and they cut the tangled branches without a sound.

The clothes flew, Hua Qing came to Zhao Rao, her steps were slow, still, she squinted, and she calculated a lot in her heart.

Behind her, the branches of the trees that were cut by the green leaves were like huge green flowers suddenly blooming, and when the branches were picked, many leaves "clattered" and then converged beside their branches.

One couldn't breathe, the branches flicked a few times, the leaves shook a few more times, and finally, the branches of the two trees that were tied up by Hua Qing returned to their previous appearance.

It seems that they have been like this since before Zhao Rao came.

At this time, Hua Qing and Zhao Rao also converged in one place, and the two were walking under a big tree together.

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and as a woman, she naturally doesn't want to be hurt by the scorching sun, and sunlight is a must.

The tree is like a canopy, a huge umbrella leaves the shade to humans, and under its trunk are some wild grasses and wild flowers.

The weeds are green, with occasional unnamed flowers blooming on them, and occasional butterflies and bees flying by.

The critters looked up at the people, and finally screamed, and they all scattered in all directions.

And under the big tree, there is a big stone, and after the big stone has accumulated over time, there is moss growing on it, and the moss is like a carpet, which basically covers the big stone.

Beneath the big stones, there are many small stones, just enough for people to stay and rest, and the top is smooth, and there is no moss except for the dead leaves that have fallen.

Hua Qing made a "please" gesture and motioned for Zhao Rao to choose a small stone to rest, Zhao Rao paused, bowed, and walked to the side.

Then he looked and sat down on a small stone, his hands on his knees, his clothes scattered and floating in the wind.

Seeing this, Hua Qing pointed to the largest stone from afar, and a burst of white aura instantly covered and wrapped the stone, and without breathing, those aura gradually dispersed.

Immediately after, the moss on the big stone disappeared.

Hua Qing's ability, everyone has seen it, even so, Zhao Rao goodbye, is still amazed and envious.

A person who cultivates immortals is indeed convenient, but she, a mortal, has no such ability in any case.

The two sat opposite each other, relatively silent.

Hua Qing looked at it, and understood in her heart that Zhao Rao was waiting for her to speak, looking at the other side, Zhao Rao's eyes were clear and respectful.

Obviously, Zhao Rao's heart has not been so polluted by the world.

She paused, then asked directly, "You don't know what I'm looking for you, right?"

Zhao Rao nodded silently, the breeze blew, blowing the long hair on her cheeks, she flicked it slightly, and then smiled slightly: "Presumably the seniors are looking for the juniors to come for the affairs of the Wushuang Palace, right?"

"Yes. ”

Hua Qing squinted and nodded, and then continued: "Zhao Ying and Zhao Ling'er, we have been looking for so many days, and there is still no news. So now, the survival of the Wushuang Palace is in your hands. ”

Zhao Rao didn't speak, in fact, she didn't know how to answer.

Wushuang Palace has palace rules, and the disciples of Wushuang Palace are not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the palace, which means that except for the palace master himself, others are not allowed to take ideas for Wushuang Palace at will.

Especially big things, and now, what happened in the Wushuang Palace is a big thing.

Although she Zhao Rao is Zhao Ying's sister, she is not a disciple of Wushuang Palace, Zhao Ying feels sorry for her sister's poor health, and can't bear to let her consume more energy, so she doesn't let her sister ask and manage the affairs of the palace.

Zhao Ying's position as the palace master was given to her by the previous palace master, and Zhao Rao was not a disciple of the Wushuang Palace, and she could not manage the affairs of the palace master.

After all, the Wushuang Palace is not her Zhao family's!

When encountering major events, it is not just the palace master who is in charge, but more importantly, the feelings of other disciples must be taken into account.

After all, Wushuang Palace is full of women, but women's minds are very delicate.