Zhuo Zangfeng has always been free and uninhibited, and this action is also very natural, which is nothing more than to express his insistence to Princess Yuqing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, his move was also very bold.

What commoner dares to casually hold the hand of a noble princess?

It was not the first time Yao Caiwei had been held by him, but it was all at a critical moment, at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, on the quiet bank of the lake, she suddenly had a heart-beating feeling, and two red clouds quickly spread all over her face.

Fortunately, there was a towel to cover it, and Yao Caiwei felt that her cheeks were hot, but she didn't break free.

At this time, she suddenly had a feeling like a dream, like an emotion that had been pressed in her heart a long time ago was suddenly activated.

She felt that Zhuo Zangfeng at this moment was extremely familiar to her.

Moreover, the feeling is ...... Fine.

How could the land immortal Mu Jueyou, who had read a thousand sails, not be able to see the emotional changes of this little girl?

The old man smiled meaningfully, he would never refuse such a good thing.

So, he said, "The two of you haven't gone to bed yet, the old man is leaving!"

Zhuo Zangfeng's face was happy, he took Yao Caiwei's hand and jumped onto the boat, hearing the sound of the oars paddling on the lake, and the big boat galloped leisurely towards the opposite shore.

The boat crossed the middle of the lake, Zhuo Zangfeng looked at Mu Jueyou, who was standing beside him, looking intently at the lake, and asked, "I thought that the senior would refuse this girl's request." ”

He knew that Princess Yuqing had concealed her identity, so he had to replace it with "this girl".

The white-haired Mu Jueyou didn't look at him, and said lightly: "I didn't agree to her request." ”

Yao Caiwei said: "You didn't promise me, why did you let me get on the boat?"

Mu Jueyou laughed and said, "Do you two babies feel like they're on a thief ship?" ”

"Indeed. Zhuo Zangfeng agreed.

Then he comforted the princess and said, "Don't care if he agrees or not, go to him and ask for a glass of wine." ”

Through a short period of contact, Zhuo Zangfeng found that this Mu Jue was humorous and humorous, and he did not look like the feared master of the sword mound in the world.

He was a little puzzled, why these cultivators who had reached the realm of land immortals didn't seem to have any shelf, shouldn't they be like immortals without the color of fireworks, how could they all look like naughty boys.

In comparison, it's still an old monster with style.

The master also has a bearing.

The Master is a bit eccentric.

And the owner of this sword shrine is really interesting.

The big ship docked, and several servants waiting on the shore got on board to carry down the coffin and enter through another door.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him in surprise, Mu Jueyou patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, don't look, this is the passage for the dead, are we alive......" He pointed to the door with his hand, "Go to this door." ”

After speaking, they left first, and Zhuo Zangfeng and Yao Caiwei hurriedly followed.

Walking to a clean and elegant hall, Zhuo Zangfeng took out the five thousand taels of silver he had prepared and placed them on the table at will.

According to the regulations of the Sword Shrine in the World, the corpses of all cultivators buried in the Sword Shrine in the World, or the magic sword, will cost 5,000 taels of silver because they are taken care of by a special person.

Mu Jueyou didn't look at how much silver was there, so he asked his subordinates to take it at will, and then asked people to prepare tea.

Zhuo Zangfeng watched the people take the silver taels, thinking that Mr. He's this matter was finished, but what about Huiyue? He naturally couldn't forget that the princess was anxious now.

So he bowed slightly, and before the stool was hot, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and continue to tie the princess's heart.

"Although the twin swords of this Huiyue senior have not been refined into a sword element, but they have cultivated to the realm of a great sword master, I hope that the seniors will open up the net, so I will agree to the request of the juniors!"

For those who don't have enough conditions and want to be buried in the sword mound, Mu Jueyou has encountered too many, and there are countless of them.

He knew that many people knew that they were not qualified, but they still begged brazenly, just to use the name of the world's sword mound to establish prestige outside.

You must know that being able to be buried in the sword mound in the world is the highest glory of a cultivator after his death, and it is also a proof of strength.

All the cultivators in the world trust the Sword Shrine in the world, and they all trust this golden signboard, and because of this, Mu Jueyou especially cherishes the reputation of the Sword Shrine.

Listening to Zhuo Zangfeng's words, this land immortal was silent.

He looked at Yao Caiwei, not knowing what he was thinking.

In order to show politeness, the princess of the Tang Dynasty has taken off her face scarf, and her peerless face carries deep hope.

Mu Jueyou's divine sense escaped, and he had already noticed Yao Caiwei's cultivation background, that is, the young man beside the princess, and he noticed that this young man was extraordinary last night.

This girl is of kamikaze blood, but this young man makes him a little conjectural.

If Zhuo Zangfeng can cause a grand reception from the old man of this land fairyland, it is because of his temperament.

Mu Jueyou thought that Zhuo Zangfeng was Duan Qianhua's disciple.

Although he knew that the idea was ridiculous, his own powerful divine sense convinced him that it could never be wrong.

Duan Qianhua had helped him and defeated him, but Mu Jueyou was not ashamed but proud.

He couldn't remember if he had ever been depressed when he was defeated under Duan Qianhua's sword, but he felt that the defeat was very comfortable and comfortable.

This is also his intention to invite Zhuo Zangfeng here.

Receiving Duan Qianhua's kindness, he had nothing to repay. It made him restless.

Duan Qianhua's crazy sword collection back then, he knew it. There are countless famous swords in the sword mound in the world, but this great sword god has not been here once.

This is a kind of respect for the sword shrine and for Mu Jueyou, and this respect makes the owner of the sword mound feel grateful for each other.

Even the emperor of the Ninety-Five Emperor is not afraid, and even dares to grab the sword in the imperial city, but he has not committed any crime against the sword mound Qiu in the world, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Mu Jueyou was confident that all the cultivators of the Sword Shrine, including himself, together would not be able to resist Duan Qianhua's incomparable Kuaixue Sword.

He is impressed by this feeling.

And not only that, after the sword that Duan Qianhua snatched was refined into a sword yuan, it was buried in the sword mound.

The two of them, one snatching the sword and the other collecting the sword, already belonged to a secret in the cultivation world.

At this time, the subordinate brought tea, but Zhuo Zangfeng unceremoniously took it and drank it, while Yao Caiwei seemed a little reserved and thanked politely, but did not drink tea.

The more Mu Jueyou looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, the more he looked like Duan Qianhua, his demeanor, and even his arrogance were exactly the same as the person in his impression.

And most importantly, this young man's scabbard contained Duan Qianhua's incomparable sword intent.

He looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and suddenly asked, "Tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Duan Qianhua?"

When Zhuo Zangfeng heard this name, a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart, and he said without hesitation: "It was Senior Duan who picked me up and raised me. ”

Mu Jieyou immediately became respectful and said, "I never look away! You really have a deep relationship with Brother Duan. ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had exhaled the depression that had been hidden in his heart for many years.

At this time, there is no need to hide anything, what a proud thing it is to be associated with Duan Qianhua, even if the old monster's enemy comes to the door, I am not afraid.

In the past, he strictly followed Duan Qianhua's teachings and kept silent about the relationship between the two, but now he feels that he has grown up and should take responsibility.

Bear this honor, and even bear this danger.

Zhuo Zangfeng took the opportunity to ask: "Senior Mu, please raise your hand for this girl!"

Mu Jue was silent.

He looked at Yao Caiwei, and that kind of look was like admiring a beautiful picture, and it was also like facing an incomparably beautiful scenery.

There was endless admiration in the wise eyes of the old man.

"You're from Starfish Heaven?" he asked suddenly.

Yao Caiwei was shocked in her heart, she didn't make a move, she didn't use her sword, she could judge it just by the breath of this old man, and such a profound cultivation moved her.

"Yes, the family teacher is the Lord of the Starfish Heaven. ”

This sentence turned out to be a subconscious answer, if Mu Jueyou's cultivation surprised her, then Duan Qianhua's name shocked her at this moment, and Zhuo Zangfeng actually had such a deep relationship with Duan Qianhua, which shocked her even more.

She suddenly remembered that she was taken away by Duan Qianhua when she was a child, and there was a little boy she would never forget......

This Yuqing princess was completely messy.

Hearing the princess's words, Zhuo Zangfeng's face changed, and he remembered that his fiancée Yao Caiwei was also practicing in Haixingtian, and he didn't know if the Tang princess recognized her. (To be continued.) )