The ghost ghost was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and laughed heartily.

"Dye'er, do you remember why you came here?"

"Why?" Su Muran muttered, "Of course, it's to participate in the annual gathering of Poison Valley!" ”

"And then, did you go?"

"I..."Su Muran was slightly stunned, and said in a daze, "No... No. ”

Ghost Youzi stroked his two pinches of mustache and looked at Su Muran with a smile, but did not speak.

"What does the master mean... Most of the people in the valley are above the rally? ”

Oniyuko didn't speak, but straightened the sleeves of his robe, the loose sleeves of the robe at the back, and strode forward.

"The rally is now in the preparation stage, and it will officially start tomorrow, so let's go to the grass garden first."

Su Muran was holding the rosewood brocade box in the back, and trotted with a slight breath, "Master, that assembly—"

"Naturally, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Hearing this, Su Muran jumped in front of the ghost ghost, his eyes were crooked, the pear vortex was shallow, and he smiled lightly, "Hehe... Actually, if the master is busy, I can go by myself. ”

"Not busy!" Ghost Yuko said with a flat face.

During the assembly and exchange, I follow my apprentices, I don't know what surprises I will get unexpectedly, so I don't want to miss it? Go! Gotta go!

Su Muran didn't know the flower intestines in the stomach of the ghost ghost, only knew that his master loved her very much, not to mention giving her the rare snow sleeping grass, and even a small assembly would accompany her, which was simply first-class! Division! Tutor!

"The master is so good to me - by the way, Brother Nangong invited me to the rally, will he also appear at the rally tomorrow?"

"Oh, you said that boy from Rui'er! A few days ago, he told me that he was short of a few medicinal herbs, and he would come to the Poison Valley to take them in a while, and I estimated that this time would be about these two days, and you two should be able to see it. ”

"That's great! Speaking of which, I have been saying goodbye to Brother Nangong for more than a month, I don't know how he has been doing recently? Speaking of this, Su Muran exhaled deeply, and his words were full of melancholy.

She missed her roommates.

Although her roommates are all old and immodest people, they really treat her very well (except for the fact that the relationship between men and women is a little overflowing).

If it weren't for the novels of her roommate Amway, maybe she wouldn't have been able to handle him until now......

Forehead... To be precise, now that she is being by him, the kind that turns the world upside down......

Valley of Bones.

Chu Mubai was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a slight green silk, a calm and cold face, and standing on the steep mountain rocks behind his hands, he stopped quietly, and his ice eyes looked down at the black withered cave valley in front of him.

From time to time, there was a faint howl of wild beasts and the forbearance of human voices in the valley......

Suddenly, the sound of fighting in the Black Withered Cave Valley became more and more intense, the sound of the sword entering the flesh and blood was clear and clear, and a black shadow flew through the air, falling behind Chu Mubai, the smell of blood was strong.

The dark and narrow eyes of the person who came were cold and cold, holding the scabbard in his hand, and lowering his head.

Chu Mubai, who was standing on the side, waved his long sleeves in the air, drew his sword and stood up, hitting the black shadow directly, kneeling on the ground, the black shadow's eyes shrank suddenly, he retreated seven feet, and drew his sword to meet him.

In an instant, under the faint and hazy dim sky, the black and white shadows were suddenly intertwined and separated, the sword light was cold, and the halberds were clashing, both of which were extremely fast, and the strength of the attack on the other party was also extremely ruthless.

Suddenly, the man in black suddenly withdrew and turned around, volleying behind Chu Mubai, seeing the sword touching the flesh, he still had no intention of snatching it, the person holding the sword stabbed with his hand, his eyes flickered, his pupils were hugely dilated, and the hand holding the sword didn't know whether to accept it or not.

Just when the black shadow hesitated, Chu Mubai hooked his lips sideways, turned back with the scabbard in his hand, and the sword and scabbard circled the sword......

The internal force of the two people who fell to the ground collided, destroying more than 100 trees in the dense forest, forest and sea, one black and one white, one kneeling and one standing, one bowing and one lowering his eyes.

"Master—" The dark shadow saluted respectfully.

Chu Mubai withdrew the scabbard against his neck, fine-tuned the internal force, inserted the sheath into the stone, he stretched out a hand and stroked his arm, his eyes were starry, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his tone was gentle, "Get up." ”

Wang Yisu stood up, straddled the side of the sword, his eyes were resolute, dark and bright, "Thank you, master!" ”

"Although you are born in ghost clothes, but by my side, Wang Yi still calls me His Royal Highness as before."

Wang Yi's hands trembled, and his eyes flashed, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

Chu Mubai looked at Wang Yi, who was covered in blood, bitten by prey, and covered in sword marks, and his eyes were cold.

He put his hand on his shoulder, and his internal force worked, and for a moment it was clear, and his eyes were bright.

"Wang Yi, you really didn't disappoint me, in just three days, you broke through two orders in a row, and now in the Shadow Quest Territory, except for me, there is no one who is your opponent."

Wang Yi bowed his head and was extremely respectful, "My subordinates can have today's breakthrough thanks to His Highness's mention, if it weren't for His Highness's vigilance and Mingcha, I'm afraid that his subordinates would still be immersed in the ease and sweetness of daily life, and they have no intention of progressing, and they are decadent——"

As he spoke, Wang Yi knelt on the ground, his eyes were pious, and he looked at Chu Mubai.

"His Royal Highness gave his subordinates a living, and forged the perseverance of his subordinates, and his subordinates were willing to smear their livers and brains, and swore to follow His Highness to the death, this loyalty, the original intention will not change."

After that, Wang Yi lowered his head, folded his hands, and as for his head, he behaved respectfully.

Chu Mubai held his arms with both hands, gently lifted him to his feet, his eyes were opposite to him, and his hand fell on his shoulder forcefully and steadily, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Wang Yi's resoluteness in his eyes instantly fogged, he was stunned for a long time, and slowly responded, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, one in front of the other, volleying in the air, hiding in the mountains and forests......

Grass Garden.

Su Muran, who was on the stone table and wooden chair, was writing the nine-tailed stitch strategy intently, and the ghost ghost on the side was fascinated, she wrote a word, and he read a word.

Ghost Yuko pressed the table with one hand, and praised with one leg, "Wonderful, it's really wonderful-"

Su Muran shook his head helplessly, "Master, this is the one hundred and eighty-third time you have said......"

Ghost Yuko was slightly shocked, "Yes-yes?" Dye'er, don't you want to joke about me with random numbers, I'm so diligent there? ”

Su Muran had heard him sophistry like this I don't know how many times, if it weren't for him being her master, he wouldn't want to answer him another word.

"Well-yes-every time I write a word, Master, you sigh, and you are not afraid of counting wrong."

Hearing her words, the ghost ghost grabbed her hair and laughed twice.

Su Muran raised his eyebrows, understated, without emotion, word by word, extremely clear.

"The description of the nine-tailed needle strategy can be completed with one hundred and ninety-six words, and now it is written exactly one hundred and eighty-three words, which means that the master of your sentence 'wonderful, really wonderful-' has been said one hundred and eighty-three times."