Chapter 9: Smoke from the Fan

"The young master is benevolent," Xu Mingxuan said, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, "The words of the withered Weng are unfathomable and profound, and contain mysteries, and the old minister agrees with what Mr. Gongmen said, this Tianmen Sword and the Qionglu Sect must be inextricably linked." ”

"Uncle," Baili Ziyan said, "where is this Qionglu Sect?" Why don't we go there first and find out the secret of the Heavenly Gate Sword before making plans." ”

"The old man only knows that this Qionglu sect is in the East China Sea, south of Penglai," Xu Mingxuan said, "but I don't know exactly where it is." ”

Xuanyuan Zhang returned to his seat gloomily, staring at the Tianmen Sword in his hand with wistfulness.

"Young master don't have to be discouraged," Xu Mingxuan said, he took three steps forward and bent down to the Xuanyuan Zhang's seat, "It is reported that the Fengfeng clan and the Qionglu faction have contacts from time to time, if you can get by without seeing the peak, the old minister thinks that this matter will definitely take a turn." ”

"Pavilion Elder," said Gongmen Taxue, "the Ethereal Mountain Villa and the Missing Peak are close at hand, living next to each other, do you have any dealings with each other?"

"I have never had any contact," Xu Mingxuan said, "but I have nothing to do with each other." ”

The public door stepped on the snow with his eyebrows locked tightly, and shook off the phoenix bone fan.

"Mr. Gongmen," Yingyu walked to Gongmen's side and stared curiously at the fan in his hand, "Your fan is really magical, and there is green smoke coming out of the fan." ”

"Really?" Gongmen stepped on the snow flat and held the fan, and sure enough, he was very surprised to see the picture of dragons, phoenixes, clouds and cranes on the fan.

"The public gate is stepping on the snow," Zishu said about the sword, "why do you bother to make a fool of yourself, don't you know that the fan will emit green smoke?"

"What did General Tan Jian say," said Gongmen Taxue, "and it was indeed the first time I had seen strange green smoke coming out of it. ”

"Mr. Gongmen is a humble gentleman, and I believe in him. Yingyu said, her eyes still staring at the fan in Gongmen Taxue's hand.

Xuanyuan Zhang was also interested, and he got up and walked over.

"Mr. Gongmen," Xuanyuan Zhang looked at the fan with interest, "does this fan of yours have any origin?"

"Well...... "The public stepped on the snow and stopped.

"Mr. Gongmen hesitated, this fan must have been given by a beautiful woman?" said Yingyu.

"Miss Yingyu made fun of it," said Gongmen Taxue, "I got this fan by chance, and it was given by a beautiful woman." ”

"I think so," Baili Ziyan also quipped, "I have never seen Mr. Gongmen speak so hesitantly." ”

"Mr. Gongmen is elegant, even if this fan is a gift from a beautiful woman, it must be a good story. Xuanyuan Zhang said.

"Young Master...... You also ...... "The public gate is speechless when stepping on the snow."

At this moment, a strange wind swept into the hall.

"I'll do it too. A baby-like voice said.

Everyone was surprised to see that it was the withered Weng who went and returned.

"Withered Tree," Yingyu tapped on Withered Tree's head again, "What are you doing again?"

"Oh, Miss Yingyu, my aunt, did you hide Mei Niang?"

"I said withered wolf," Yingyu said with a slight smile, "how old are you?"

The withered man tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "How do I know, and I don't know how to count." ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, thinking to themselves that this withered man was a legend, how could he not know how to count.

"Deliberately, right?" said Yingyu, "If you don't tell the truth, I won't tell you where Mei Niang is." ”

"Well," said the witherer, "then I tell you, don't tell anyone. ”

"I'm the most secretive. Yingyu said, smiling again.

"When I see you smiling, my heart is weak," the withered man shook the sleeve of Yingyu's coat, "I'll tell you one person, I'm only over three hundred years old this year." ”

"Only over three hundred years old?" Yingyu couldn't help laughing, "Do you know how old Mei Niang is?"

"I know," said the withered man, shy, "she's forty years old. ”

"You're forty years old?" said Yingyu, "Withered Weng, you are really good at talking, you are a fossil-level person, why do you still think of falling in love?"

"Yingyu," Xu Mingxuan said, "why are you so open-mouthed?"

"Miss Yingyu," Baili Ziyan said, "does that Mei Niang like the withered Weng seniors?"

"How do I know," said Yingyu, "Mei Niang always avoids him, but he chases after him." ”

"Hey, I said dolls," Withered Weng suddenly stared at the fan in Gongmen Taxue's hand, "It turns out that I didn't see the eldest princess of the peak, Miaofeng, was abducted by your little doll." ”

Everyone was shocked again, and looked at the withered man with wide eyes.

"Senior Withered Weng," Gongmen stepped on the snow to calm down, "How do you say this? When did I kidnap the eldest princess Miaofeng?"

"I've wronged you, isn't it?" said the withered man, "No, isn't Miaofeng in your fan?"

"The words of the predecessors of the withered Weng are wrong," the public gate said on the snow, "Where is there any Princess Miaofeng in my fan?"

"Yes, Senior Wither," Xuanyuan said, "there is only green smoke on that fan, and there is no human figure at all." ”

"You are mortal with the naked eye, and naturally you cannot see it. Withered Weng said.

"Withered Weng," Yingyu immediately said, "Don't be disrespectful to our young master, our young master's dragon son and grandson, how can we be mortal with the naked eye?"

"Miss Yingyu," Xuanyuan Zhang said, "a fairy-like figure with no taboos, so don't care. ”

Xuanyuan Zhang said that, but he was already unhappy in his heart.