In the blacksmith shop, Ming Ye chose a sharp soft sword, hidden in the belt around her waist, Twelve also bought a dagger with sharpened iron like clay, although the price was not low, but she felt that it was worth it, stuffed the dagger into the riding boots, she said lightly: "Go back." ”

A day's hard work almost used up more than a thousand gold coins, but Twelve didn't feel heartache, holding the small milk bag in her right hand, followed Qiu Lou on the left side, and left the blacksmith shop with Ming Ye and Lan Xin behind her, and she prepared to go to the post station along the street of Qingshi Road.

"Ruyi, shall I move in with you?" Qiu Lou blinked and proposed.

"Don't. Twelve's indifferent refusal, she found that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to resist a passionate woman like Qiu Lou or Yun Ruoshui, who had clearly said that she didn't need friends or companions, but she couldn't push them away, but let them follow her.

Her eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the dark night, passed by very quickly, and her hand holding the little milk bag suddenly tightened.

The figure of Eleven came to mind, and with a bloodthirsty smile, she shoved the dagger into her chest, shattering the years of sisterhood between them!

Her eyes were cold, and for a moment, the desolation that permeated her side was so rich that it made people feel distressed, Qiu Lou's face sank, what happened to her?

"I don't care, I'm going to move in anyway. She said with a dead face, as if she had identified Twelve, and her warm eyes made Twelve's cold heart tremble, and she turned her head in embarrassment: "Whatever you want!"

"Hey, hey. Qiu Lou smiled contentedly, she was really as Ruoshui said, her mouth was hard and soft-hearted.

The four of them walked around the street, and when they were about to turn the road at the intersection, suddenly, a person holding a canvas and dressed as a Taoist priest stopped in front of Twelve, his hair was gray, and he had a white beard on his chin, which looked like a bit of fairy wind and bones, and a pair of eyes were unfocused, as if he was blind, and his hand did not give Twelve time to struggle at all, and he stroked her palm very quickly.

Twelve's eyes widened in horror, and he let go of the little milk bag, clenched his left hand, and his fighting spirit skyrocketed, and he slammed into the Taoist priest.

"Little friend, slow down. The Taoist priest only flicked the white canvas in his hand lightly, and easily defused the blow.

Twelve almost couldn't believe it, the blow she had just delivered was full of fighting energy, even if it was a ninth-order or tenth-order martial artist, it was impossible to take it easily, who was this Daoist?

Her eyes were cold, and she stepped forward, Lan Xin hurriedly hugged the little milk bag, and stood behind her with Qiu Lou in a protective posture tomorrow night, and the three of them all had solemn faces.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on his side, and the sound of vendors was in his ears, one after another, as if he had never discovered the awe-inspiring murder in this place.

If Twelve hadn't crossed over halfway, they would have found that there was an enchantment around them at some point, cutting them off from the rest of the street, forming another space.

Qiu Lou and Ming Ye's eyes were shocked, this old man is an enchantment master?

"Hey, old man, quickly remove the enchantment!" Qiu Lou shouted angrily, but the fighting spirit in his body was always in a state of bursting, obviously on guard.

Twelve don't know, how could she not know? Enchantment Master, a profession that has almost declined in the Xuanwu Continent, was once known as the three popular professions of the auxiliary department along with the alchemist and the refiner, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer people who can become the enchantment master later, so that this profession has also declined, but who can tell her that there will be an enchantment master in front of her eyes? And he can lay down the enchantment unknowingly, what is the extent of his cultivation?

"Little friend," the Taoist priest's empty eyes did not glance at Qiu Lou at all, but just looked at Twelve, those dark eyes, like a black hole, even if the line of sight was not focused, but it gave Twelve the illusion of being seen through! She clenched her fists, and her murderous aura increased: "Who are you?"

"The old man is just a little person who is not worth mentioning, the little friend is murderous, he must be a person whose hands are stained with countless blood, you must know that the murderer kills him, and he must not force his sins, otherwise he will fall into the hell of Ah Bi in the future, and he will never be able to turn over. His old god was there, and he said it very well, and his face changed suddenly tomorrow night, and he immediately said: "Dead Taoist, don't you want to talk about it!"

"That's it," Qiu Lou also looked angry: "Don't think that if you just say a few nonsense, we will believe it." ”

Twelve pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing, ignoring the words of the Taoist priest, hell? Hmph! If there was such a thing, wouldn't she have died a long time ago?

"Little friend, your life is quite strange, it should be the life of the soul that has already flown to the nine Xiao, but it is strange that there is a true dragon qi to protect the body, I think there will be great achievements in the future, you must remember not to increase the killing ......"

"I hear you talk nonsense!" Twelve didn't wait for the Taoist priest to finish speaking, raised his hand and slapped his chest with two palms, the Taoist priest seemed to be able to see it, and his figure retreated very quickly, booming two loud sounds, like the earth under his feet, and with the blow of Twelve, it shook a few times, the dust was flying, and Twelve's body was cold, looking at the old man a few meters away.

"Little friend, the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, even if you don't believe it at this time, you will definitely obey the destiny of heaven in the future. He stroked his beard and said with a long sigh, far away, Twelve saw clearly that the canvas in his hand was written with two big characters [fate].

Is it fate?

Twelve laughed mockingly, "I never believed in that kind of thing, old man, if you talk nonsense, I will let your blood get here today!"

"Hey......" The Taoist priest sighed, and his figure strangely turned into nothingness in everyone's sight, and the enchantment disappeared with his departure.

Who is this person? Appeared inexplicably, inexplicably said what is the destiny, is there something wrong with the brain?

Twelve frowned, fixed looking at the place where the Taoist priest disappeared, his whole body was cold, like a piece of ice that has been difficult to melt for thousands of years, Qiu Lou thought that she still cared about the words of hell, and hurriedly said: "Ruyi, don't take the words of these gods to heart, what hell, it is definitely nonsense from him." ”

Although he didn't speak tomorrow night, his face was also full of worry, and Lan Xin was already stunned by this sudden change.

Twelve snorted coldly, and his sleeve robe waved down from the air, with a slight cold arc: "I only believe that my fate is in my own hands." ”

After that, she raised her feet and walked forward, fate, destiny, that kind of ethereal thing, has always been imagined by cowardly people, she never dreams, and never believes in fate!

Just a few seconds after Twelve left, the street space just now suddenly distorted, and a brightly dressed young man appeared out of thin air, he looked in the direction of the post station, and muttered: "The person the Lord is looking for is her, yes!"

If Qiu Lou was here, he would definitely exclaim, this is an enchantment that has been lost for decades and belongs to the hidden form of the enchantment master, and for decades, no one in the world has ever learned it.

The young man whistled to the sky with his fingers, a white pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on his arm, his teeth biting his fingers, he tore off the clothes on the cuffs, and wrote a line of cursive writing in blood: "The person of destiny has been found, it is the second lady of Sima Mansion, Sima Ruyi." ”

As soon as the carrier pigeon loaded with blood book flew out of the Xuanwu border, it was shot down from the air by an awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and a red dress flashed in the air, Ling Yuhan pouted with a bewitching smile, took out the secret letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and as soon as his five fingers tightened, the carrier pigeon fell between his fingers.

"Mu Li, you finally made a move. He looked in the direction of the Qinglong Kingdom and muttered softly, and then, a cold light flashed in the shining peach blossom eyes, and the blood book in his palm was shattered into pieces by the fighting spirit, and it fell from between his fingers: "I won't let you harass her, absolutely not!"

Destiny? How could he let Ruyi carry such a heavy thing?

In his mind, the proud figure became clearer and clearer, and Ling Yuhan's enchanting eyes were filled with deep warmth.

Even if she is the prophesied God of Killing, as long as she is unwilling to carry the world, he will not let anyone force her to score half a point!

Qinglong Country, National Teacher's Mansion.

Mu Li was dressed in a white robe, black silk like a waterfall, tied with a silver ribbon at will behind his back, two handfuls of hair on his forehead parted down, his face was as white as jade, and there was a dusty breath between his eyebrows, like a fairy above the nine heavens, ethereal and not like a person in the red dust.

"Haven't you heard from the dark one yet?" a clear voice spat out from his red lips, with a hint of lightness.

A black shadow flickered in the room, and a man wrapped in a black cloth and couldn't see his face appeared strangely in the open space beside him, the man knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Back to the Lord, there is no news from the dark one." ”

"Hmm. Mu Li only responded lightly, he propped himself on the purple sand coffee table with one hand, and an incense burner was placed next to his elbow, and the sandalwood was curling, covering his silhouette with a layer of blurry mist, which could not be seen really, and he was more and more dusty, "Send people to stay on the main roads from Xuanwu to Qinglong, and the daughter of destiny is set among the four people who came to Xuanwu this time." ”

He said indifferently with a determined face.

"Yes!" the man immediately responded.

Mu Li looked at the blue sky outside the window, an extremely shallow smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes were dark and uncertain.

Two days passed quickly, today is the eighth day of the seventh month, twelve in the dawn of the morning has been awakened from the meditation, put on a crescent white robe, long hair neatly tied into a ponytail, waist with a white ribbon tied, although the appearance is delicate, but between the eyebrows there is a point of arrogance and awe, stepping on black riding boots, the whole person seems to be carved gems, shining.

"Miss. Lan Xin came in with a copper basin for washing, soaked the veil with warm water, and handed it to Twelve.

"Ready, ready, follow me into the palace. Twelve commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Stepping out of the door, Twelve bumped into Qiu Lou who came out of the next room, the little girl was wearing a pink Luo skirt, combing her hair in a bun, and she looked like she was alive, "Ruyi, it's early." ”

Twelve nodded indifferently, and the little milk bag and tomorrow night sat downstairs for breakfast, and after breakfast, everyone set off together to go to the palace, ready to meet the others.

A red sun rose from the horizon in the sky, and a bright and brilliant halo appeared in vain in the gloomy sky, shining softly on Twelve's body, like a new life.