Chapter Ninety-Six: Deepavali (1)

Near, closer and closer!

Ye Ayaxue was walking towards the autumn boat, and his Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils were also ready to move, as if old acquaintances were meeting each other, and they were extremely warm.

Jiuqing tugged at the corner of Qiufang's clothes and motioned for him to bow and salute, after all, as a guest of Fengzheng, he was also a distinguished guest of the Mozong, and when the subordinates saw it, whether they knew it or not, they had to salute respectfully.

Qiu Fang saw that Jiuqing was blessed, and he also bowed down and hugged his fists, buried his head slightly, but looked at the comer vigilantly with the afterglow of his eyes.

"Hello Miss Ye."

Qiu Fang knew her name and said hello.

"You know me?" Ye Ayaxue's tone was as cold as frost, and with the cool night breeze, Jiuqing on the side couldn't help but shiver.

Qiu Fang replied, "I saw it last night."

Ye Ayaxue nodded, didn't say anything, but set her eyes straight at Jiuqing.

Jiuqing somehow, he only felt uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You, go down. I'll talk to him alone."

Ye Ayaxue saw that the other party didn't understand, so she simply gave an order.

When Jiuqing heard this, she was quite uneasy in her heart, but she was just a maid, how could she dare to ignore the distinguished guests invited by the master, so she had to be blessed, and winked at Qiu Fang, as if to remind him that the person in front of him was not good at first glance, and he needed to be smart.

After doing this, she slowly paced towards the lake, leaving enough room for the two of them.

"I wonder what Miss Ye commands?" Qiu Fang maintained a posture of clenching his hands into fists and said respectfully.

"Wu Qiufang?"

If you don't open your mouth, this opening makes Qiufang like five thunders, and in an instant, her heart trembles, and she can't help but swallow her saliva. Immediately remembered that according to last night's speculation, the other party probably guessed his identity, and it seemed that the speculation did not deviate much.

However, he still planned to give it another try, and instead said tentatively, "Miss Ye, the little one is called Wang Guya."

Ye Ayaxue ignored his pale explanation, and still said coldly, "I know you, my young lady has already told me."

Qiu Fang knew that the young lady in the other party's mouth was Fu Zhi who he thought about day and night, and there was this relationship there, coupled with Ye Ayaxue's move to take Jiuqing just now, the other party didn't seem to want to expose his posture.

Thinking about this section, Qiu Fang settled down and said in a low voice, "Little junior sister, are you okay?"

As soon as Qiu Fang opened his mouth, he didn't ask how the other party was, let alone what he was doing, but asked Fu Zhi if he was okay, which sounded quite bizarre to ordinary people.

But when Ye Ayaxue heard it, she was a little happy.

When she came to Los Angeles these days, the first thing she did was to meet the young master and the young lady, of course, seeing the young master was just an excuse, after all, when she arrived at the East Pole Gate, she didn't have the slightest idea of talking to the young master, but went straight to see the young lady.

When two good sisters meet, they naturally have to complain heartily, and they can't avoid the troublesome trivial things they encounter around them.

Fu Zhi is still young and has an active personality, so she naturally vomited bitterness from heaven to earth and from east to west, and talked about an ignorant little brother who was going to return the prostitute in Xianglou, and talked about a peace charm he gave to the little brother, and also talked about the fight with the wind and the stars in the fang market that day, which amused Ye Ayaxue, who had always been cold and cold.

In the end, Fu Zhi naturally did not forget to remind Ye Ayaxue that when she arrived at the Mo Sect, she must teach Feng Suixing, the little demon girl, a good lesson, and vent her evil anger for herself.

Ye Ayaxue just laughed, and did not admit that this little girl who always remembered that one play was one play.

At the end of this conversation, Ye Ayaxue, who didn't talk much, also talked about what she had seen and heard when she first came to Los Angeles, and told Fu Zhi about Xiong Junqi's might, fighting several masters, and killing the bone demon envoy of the Mo Sect.

The two exchanged what they saw and heard with each other like this, and Ye Ayaxue naturally knew who the dull little senior brother in Fu Zhi's mouth was.

So when she saw that blue talisman yesterday, she recognized it at a glance, and this person was Wu Qiufang, who she had watched the battle from afar.

"Very well, Miss, why are you here?"

Ye Ayaxue inadvertently used her afterglow

looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping on her conversation with Wu Qiufang.

Wu Qiufang frowned when he heard this, thinking that as soon as someone met him, he went to inquire about other people's secrets, even he knew the sophistication of the people, and the other party didn't know.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang replied softly: "Do what you are ordered, and you will not be able to give you any advice."

Seeing that she had touched the nail, Ye Ayaxue also seemed to notice that she was a little speechless, so she diverted the topic and said, "Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils are on you?"

With these five words in his ears, Qiu Fang was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant in his heart, and didn't want to make this matter clear, but the other party found him three times and twice, if he could be so sure, it must be ironclad evidence.

After thinking about this section, he no longer struggled and replied, "There is one, why does Miss Ye know?"

"Melting Butterfly Three Flame Pupils told me."

"Butterfly Melting Three Flame Pupils?"

"Yes, Fairy Hitomi."

Ye Ayaxue's words are like gold, and if she can say a few words less, she will say a few words less, so that Qiu Fang always feels a little stiff when she hears it.

"Then Miss Ye, do you know the function of this Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupil?"

Qiu Fang thought about it, since the other party knew a lot about the matter of the Immortal Pupil, and also had an Immortal Pupil, and perhaps he also had a lot of opinions on the Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupil, he might as well take this opportunity to ask.

"You don't know?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Ayaxue frowned and asked, this question really entered Qiufang's heart. Li Changfeng walked in a hurry that day, and did not explain what the effect of this fairy pupil was, this fairy pupil has been quite honest recently, lying in his eye socket has not made any trouble, the last hope is He Wangshu, but He Wangshu, who has always known everything, capsized in the gutter this time, even if he read all the ancient books, he couldn't find any clues of Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils.

"I don't know in the next, not to mention that there is only one eye in the next." Qiu Fang groaned.

Ye Ayaxue's brows tightened even deeper, and she wondered, "What about the other one?"

"With its owner, of course." Qiu Fang's words were a little vague, he didn't want to say much about Li Changfeng, he just wanted to fool the woman in front of him, anyway, the other party didn't look like a smart person.

It's really like what Qiu Fang thought in his heart, Ye Ayaxue didn't even ask, but she changed her words and talked about the matter of Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils.

"There are very few things that have been handed down from the Thunder Pupil, and I don't know, but the Thunder Pupil is the strongest of the three Immortal Pupils."

As soon as Ye Ayaxue's words fell, a faint blue fire rose in her eyes, which was especially dazzling in the silent night, and Jiuqing, who was far away, saw it, looked forward worriedly, and wanted to come forward with some hesitation.

Qiu Fang's ears were bright and clear-sighted, and he saw Jiuqing's concerned look at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

As the ability exuded by the three flame pupils of the Melting Butterfly gradually floated in the air, the Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils, which were already about to move, also danced, and a tingling sensation traveled all over Qiu Fang's body.

Qiu Fang was shocked in his heart, and was about to question the other party out loud. Ye Ayaxue grabbed Bai and said, "Don't be afraid, if you want to know what the use of the Thunder Pupil is, you have to master it first."

Ye Ayaxue's words were not unreasonable, Qiu Fang forcibly suppressed the mana that was about to erupt, and there was still that tingling feeling around his body, but after a while, the yellow golden light in his right eye changed from small to large, and some strange scenes flashed in his mind.

These fragmented scenes include crescent moons, dark nights, and even Fu Zhi's innocent smile, Qiu Fang didn't know why these scenes appeared in his consciousness, and he couldn't even connect them at all.

"Do you see that?" Ye Ayaxue said in a low voice.

"What?"

Qiu Fang turned sideways, facing the dense forest on the side, making it difficult for people near the hall to see the strange look in his eyes.

"Only by looking hard can you open the thunder pupil." Ye Ayuki said in a deep voice.

Qiu Fang pondered carefully, but he never thought of how to see it with his so-called heart, and for a while, these fragmented scenes passed in front of his eyes like a thousand sails, coming and going, but they were like bamboo baskets drawing water, leaving nothing useful, and failing to make his thunder pupils perceive enough energy to make it break through the cage.

After another moment, Qiu Fang's mind sank, and the right eye

The golden light also dissipated.

"You still can't see?"

"What do you want me to see?"

Qiu Fang also said coldly, and was a little angry in his heart by Ye Ayaxue's unexplained words.

"Look..."

"Cher!"

Before Ye Ayaxue finished speaking, a shout like a bell came from the door of the hall, Ye Ayaxue turned around, she knew that it was her grandfather who was drinking highly, and when she saw that she had been out for a long time, she couldn't see anyone, so she called her.

"Miss Ye, go ahead, don't get down to business." Qiu Fang's mood calmed down, and said slightly apologetically, although Ye Ayaxue's few words of mention were inconsequential and did not bring him any help, but after all, it was a good heart, and if he was really angry about it, it would be too much.

"Immortals give eyes, mortals are difficult to open, the key is the heart." Ye Ayaxue's deep eyelashes were slightly raised, and she left a sentence helplessly, and hurriedly turned away.

Seeing Ye Ayaxue walking away, Jiuqing rushed over in a hurry, and the black hair hanging down from his forehead trembled.

"Gu Ya!" Without waiting to get closer, Jiuqing called out to him.

"Don't get in the way, I asked for a few words about spiritual matters." Qiu Fang replied casually, but he was still savoring the words left by Ye Ayaxue in his heart. The first eight words are easy to say, and you can understand them as soon as you hear them, but the last four words make Qiufang difficult.

Heart? Read? Care?

Qiu Fang remembered that when he asked Xiong Junqi for sword intent, the cold and icy Ninth Master Uncle had also mentioned similar words, but to his ears, they were all mysterious words, and it seemed that the mystery of Xuanxiao's Nine Thunder Pupils would be difficult for him to solve for a while.

Thinking of this, he looked at the direction in which Ye Ayaxue had left, and couldn't help but sigh.

"All men in the world are the same, and it seems that you also like pretty girls."

Jiuqing "tsk" twice, Qiu Fang looked sideways in puzzlement, and saw that her beautiful face was illuminated by Yiguang, looking a little cold and sad.

"I just, just thinking about what she just said." Qiu Fang shook his head and said.

"What?"

When the five words "Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils" were about to be blurted out by Qiu Fang, Qiu Fang was a spirit, firmly sealed his mouth, and said after a moment of silence: "My sister has never cultivated, maybe she doesn't want to know."

Qiu Fang remembered that on the eve of the evening, when he talked about cultivation in front of Manager Liu, Jiuqing's expression was a little lost, so he didn't want to stimulate her too much, but just said gently.

Jiuqing was slightly stunned, then nodded knowingly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I don't understand it even after hearing it."

At the end, Jiuqing continued: "Miss will be followed by me in a while, you go and rest."

"My sister has been working hard for a day, so let's change my sister to rest." Qiu Fang saw Jiuqing urging him to leave, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"No, I just want to walk around the lake today, so you can go first."

Jiuqing's mind tonight was very persistent, she pinned her slender jade hand behind her, and her eyes no longer looked at the autumn boat, but looked at the clear lake from afar.

A breeze blows on the surface of the lake, bringing cool humidity and a bit of osmanthus fragrance from nowhere.

In the past, Qiufang was a young man who didn't know anything about the world, and when he saw tonight's scene, he never imagined that he should face a sad girl who should go up and chat a few more words.

Today's autumn boat, rolling in the red dust for a month, the story experienced, the dangers that have been broken through are not few, it is not like the spearhead boy who has just come down the mountain, these superficial truths can be easily pondered.

But there is a banquet in the world, and if you chat with Jiuqing here, maybe you won't feel so guilty in your heart, but tomorrow is the Demon Slayer Conference, and before that, go to the backyard again, this is his real mission.

Thinking about this section, Qiu Fang actually made the appearance that he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and gently bowed his hand, and said, "Then there is Sister Lao."

After that, Qiu Fang no longer twisted, and resolutely turned away, leaving a single figure.

Tomorrow, it's Deepavali

, but tonight's Mozong is not pure.

Qiu Fang easily touched the backyard, and the subordinates of the Mo Sect were busy in the front hall and back of the hall, so naturally they didn't encounter many obstacles along the way. But at the door of the backyard, the boy was suspicious.

There are traces of surging magic around the backyard, Qiu Fang's perception ability is better than ordinary people, this clue was quickly discovered by him, and he tiptoed closer to take a look, these traces were left when someone made up the enchantment, and the skill of the spell caster should not be considered high, otherwise he would not have been found by a third-class person.

Two steps closer to the backyard, Qiu Fang could clearly feel a strong force between himself and the backyard, it seemed that the Mo Sect had strengthened its precautions, even if the Protector Sect enchantment had not been repaired, it was not difficult to build a new enchantment in the backyard.

Qiu Fang frowned tightly, staring intently at the backyard, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to meet with the black shadow again tonight, and then explain the matter of tomorrow's meeting in detail, but with the obstruction of the enchantment, this idea may have to be abandoned.

Thinking of this, the young man shook his head helplessly, and suddenly hid his figure behind the big tree beside him vigilantly.

As soon as his thin body was hidden behind the big tree, a yin owl's voice came from not far away: "Wind Sect Master, you should invite first."

It seems that the wind government is coming.