Chapter Thirty-Six: Delivery on the Verdant

She naturally took out the handkerchief in her arms and gently wiped away the tears on Master's face, thinking that such a warm and touching atmosphere should last until the moment when she walked out of Yuexian Residence, right? But Chao Yue once again proved with practical actions that Wensu's too young, too simple Tucson was broken.

Pulling the clean handkerchief, Chao Yue blew his nose fiercely, and stuffed the handkerchief back into Wen Su's hand intact. Wen Su, who was still sad just now, couldn't cry or laugh at all, and she didn't throw away the crumpled handkerchief, nor did she collect it.

couldn't help but roll his eyes, but finally put it back on his body, Master, the atmosphere killer, is simply not saved, okay?

She turned around to pick up the hairpin on the dresser and insert it into the bun, but Chao Yue held her hand down, and she turned back in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?" Master. ”

Chao Yue did not answer, but took out another hairpin from the wide cuffs.

The dark ink jade is carved into the shape of a pheasant flower, and there is a red ribbon on the clear and flawless hairpin, which dyes the part of the flower center red. With a flick of her fingertips, Chao Yue held the hairpin, and the neat hairpin entered her lover's bun, she looked left and right, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, it's just right to wear it for your child, and it's just right, so I'll always use this in the future."

"Well, thank you, Master."

Touching the hosta on the bun, Wen Su nodded.

Since everything is packed up at Master's place, let's go straight away. She stepped out of the outer room, took the Shen Xing Box into her arms and got up with her sword, and just flew out of the courtyard gate of Yue Xianju, there was a voice from behind her that her dear master hurriedly chased her out of the house and shouted at her.

"Good boy! Remember to tell your little girl to bring ten more epiphany! ”

Chao Yue saw from a distance that his beloved disciple almost overturned from the sword, and immediately accelerated and flew away after stabilizing his body. She couldn't help but smile, her hands gently chattering something, and from the faintly exposed part, it was the ordinary hairpin that Wen Su had brought for a long time.

All the way to the purple sword, from time to time with the flocks of kites soaring in the air beside him.

Chao Yue's words finally made Wen Su have to face up to the matter of entering the world to practice, since he mentioned it with Qu Qingran, the next few appointments, the two of them tacitly didn't talk about it again, just talked about it as usual.

But even if you don't think about it, don't ask, don't talk about it, what should come will still come, there are not many peaceful days left, and those ups and downs and twists and turns of the journey in the future, I don't know what the chickens and dogs will become?

Thinking of this, Wen Su looked at the flocks of kites flying past her, and didn't know what kind of mood she was in now, maybe it was nostalgia? But what is she missing? These self-entertainment that I have been used to in the past seem so reluctant at the moment.

Coming to the mountain gate of the Zicui Sect, Wen Su carried both sides of the Shen Xing Box, took up the posture of his uncle, and walked in without squinting, as soon as the disciples of Zicui Guarding the Mountain saw her Taoist clothes and hanging jade plaque, they immediately half-bent down to salute her, and one of the disciples walked in front to show her the way.

Wen Su just nodded in response, and walked past them, during which a disciple raised his head to look at her, but was poked by an elbow from a fellow disciple on the side, and she had not gone far at that time, and she could faintly hear two disciples talking in a low voice.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"You're going to die?! She is the Wensu uncle of the Hanging Garden Sect and the favorite disciple of Chao Yue. You dare to be disrespectful to her, be careful that you can't eat and walk around. ”

"But didn't everyone say she's okay?"

"Nonsense! You, an outer disciple guarding the mountain gate, didn't fall into her hands. In short, stay away from those disciples who are personally transmitted. ”

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After walking far, I couldn't hear the words very clearly, but I could probably guess something from that few words.

There are a large number of disciples of the other seven sects, and if there are many people, there will be many rights and wrongs, even if they are disciples of cultivating immortals, they are still uneven tender melon seedlings. Ordinary disciples generally have low qualifications, and it is difficult to get through, while the disciples of the direct family are like luminous bodies, and it is difficult to avoid hatred.

Wen Su walked all the way, and began to be a little glad at the pitiful number of disciples in the hanging garden. You must know that the Hanging Garden is blessed with magic circle enchantments everywhere, and there is almost no need for disciples to guard the door, so every ordinary disciple has the opportunity to learn, and it is completely up to him to his own creation.

Isn't it good to have fewer routines in life?

After thinking about it like this for a long time, Wen Su kept her expressionless face all the way, exuding an aura of "don't approach me". Frightened, the disciple who led the way in front didn't dare to look back at her, and arrived at the main hall of Zicui Hall smoothly without any delay, anyway, she was in Zicui as an uncle, except for the head and elders, there was really no one who could let her stop and salute.

When he came to Zicui Hall, the head of the house, Feng Guichi, was also waiting for Wen Su, which showed how important this box of talismans was.

The disciple who led the way was just about to introduce her, when he heard the voice of Feng Guichi's head in the main hall: "Is it Master Wensu's nephew?" Come on in. ”

Hearing the urgency of the master, she immediately walked directly into the main hall with the box in her hand, and saw that the wind on the main seat was in a hurry, and there was a column of Zicui disciples standing next to her, all wearing smoke-blue Taoist robes.

As soon as she entered the door, all the people in the hall were looking at her, to be precise, at the Shenxing Box she was holding in her hand. The scorching look of his eyes seemed as if they would collectively pounce and snatch it away as soon as Wen Su let go.

As soon as Feng Guichi saw the Shen Xing Box, he couldn't care about the demeanor of the master, and rushed over directly from the main seat and hurriedly walked towards her. Wen Su hurriedly raised her arm with the Shenxing Box in both hands, and before she could salute him, she saw that Feng Guichi had already walked quickly, reached out and directly grabbed the Shenxing Box in her hand, and immediately cast a spell to open it, looking for something in the dense and layered talismans in the box.

Then his eyes lit up, and he took out a few top-level talismans and handed them to the disciples and commanded, "Speed!" Take it to the Alchemy Pavilion. ”

"Yes!"

Several disciples walked away with a gust of wind holding the talisman brush, and there were suddenly only two people left in the main hall, Wen Su and Feng Guichi.

Seeing the apprentices leave quickly, Feng Guichi seemed to have finally let go of his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and saw Wen Su, the expression of sudden realization was as if he had just remembered the existence of such a big living person as her.

"Let the nephew of Master Wen Su smile."

"It's the wind that returns to Chi, the head is too polite, and Master asked me to say hello to you."

As soon as the topic changed, he brought it to Chao Yue, and when he heard Wen Su's words, Feng Guichi was a little less embarrassed, and he smiled kindly and talked to her about Chao Yue for a while, which was nothing more than some common words.

Speaking of Feng Guichi, Wen Su still admires it, with the lonely crutch of her master Chao Yue, if there is any other head who is better than her, it is probably the good old man in front of her.

Although in her opinion, this head is probably unlucky in her previous life, so she has met Chao Yue in this life, and she has not seen the interaction between the two of them, and she always feels a little tired. After all, with Chao Yue's temperament, only Feng Guichi has endured it for many years and has never complained. In the end, Chao Yue will always bully him, which can also be seen from the incident of sending the wrong talisman.

"It's also hard work, and the nephew of Wen Su specially ran this trip. Your master, she...... It still hurts you. ”

Wen Su blinked, although Feng Guichi's words turned around and didn't say the second half of what he really wanted to say, she could probably guess some truth.

It's just that Feng Guichi's sentence is really difficult to answer, she can't answer "It's Uncle Feng Guichi, you have worked hard", right?

It's too obvious that you can't do death!

"Thank you for your concern. The Shen Xing Box has been delivered, and the disciple has retired. ”

Bending over, Wen Su planned to hurry back, although he was a little curious about Zicui's hurried matter, thinking about what kind of elixir was about to be baked. But after thinking about it, no matter how good things are, Chao Yue must also have them, she doesn't have to rush for a while, now that the most important Shenxing Box has been delivered, and her task has been completed.