Chapter 290: Strange Dongfang Yu
The imposing Oriental Ancestor looked like a dragon standing proudly in the golden light that had just cleared the clouds and revealed the light.
Qing Mad was almost intimidated by its momentum, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
followed Dongfang Yu to the inside, where the grass was green, and now it is long time ago that it is not clear whether there is a grave inside, and can only vaguely see the handwriting on the stone tablet, "Dongfang Yu has been standing for a certain year and month in the place where Dongfang brocade buries incense"
Seeing this, Qing Mad's face suddenly changed color, Dongfang Yu had already withdrawn the ribbon and stood idly.
The past has long been dreamy, but it still makes him feel sad when he sees this tomb, but he is unwilling to show his weakness in front of anyone, Dongfang Yu is invincible, forever.
So he glanced at the handwriting on the tombstone lightly, and said: "Jin'er has been dead for more than ten years, I can never forget Jin'er, she was only five years old that year, but she ......"
There was a fierceness in his gaze, and he drew his sword from his waist.
The blue light of Longquan sprinkled on the tombstone, and also sprinkled between her eyebrows,
His thought might kill him, Qing Mad slowly retreated, watching him walk to his side with his sword.
He muttered to himself: "She has been dead for a long time, do you think I should kill the enemy to avenge my sister?" ”
This is the most secret place in a well-defended, impregnable castle, and even if it is killed, no one will know about it, and the autumn breeze will pass by.
Who would fight for an unidentified woman?
She retreated again and again, looking at his mask, and his emotionless purple eyes, retreating to a point where there was no way to retreat, and suddenly she smiled, lifted her lips and said: "Yes, she has been dead for many years, and there is a fixed number of poor people since ancient times, presumably Jin'er is also very happy, after all, she has such a form, which is enough!" ”
She looked dusty, and her clothes were all soaked and added a little bit of pity to it, but these did not consume her exuberant energy and quick thinking, and there was a chill in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The sword slowly stretched out, slowly and slowly.
She still had that harmless smiling face, and he asked lightly, "If you were me, what would you do?" ”
"The world is so big, everyone has a sky above their heads, the master's approach is naturally right, if I were the master, I would do the same, kill that enemy for my sister!"
Qing said neatly, lest he say the wrong thing, at such a juncture, only those who are obedient and those who are disobedient will die, which is nothing more than to make him happy, so he still understands how to speak.
The eyes that were full of light changed color, and a little bloodthirsty red was added to them, which was the kind of attitude that should not be underestimated.
The tip of the sword sent another three points, almost hitting her body, and Qing Mad hurriedly thought of a way.
At this time, it was impossible to escape, he didn't really save himself, but wanted to kill himself with his own hands!
This is what Dongfang Yu has to do.
"If I have a chance, I'll kill her! Will you? Dongfang Yu said the purpose of this.
Qing Mad was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I will!" ”
She spit out these words without being humble or arrogant, and waited quietly for the following.
The sword slowly stretched out, and she closed her eyes, and it turned out to be here, right in front of her grave, and this was a kind of mockery of the victor to the loser.
Whatever, it's the end of the day.
Qing Yan slowly closed her eyes, and the sword suddenly reached out and landed straight on her shoulder.
"You--"
He gritted his teeth, and could hear the forbearance in his tone, "Help me mow the grass, don't you see, Jin'er's grave has been covered by wild grass!" On the other side is my brother's grave, you also clean it, they can't come in, you can come every half a month to help them clean the grave! ”
Didn't expect it to be like this?
Qing Mad slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes like duck wings moved slowly, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Yu in front of him with a trace of disbelief, and soon entered the role, "Thank you master for believing in the slave maid, although the slave maid is clumsy, there is no problem in cleaning the grave." ”
Qing Madness took the sword and slowly walked to the side of the tomb.
It's really thrilling!
She was mowing the grass, and Dongfang Yu was watching herself.
The sun came out, and his body exuded a soft light, and the whole person was like a fairy, standing in the cold and lonely back/scene.
Today, Dongfang Yu didn't kill her with a single thought, but as long as there was a slight possibility, she would not give up......
Dongfang Yu must die!
While meditating, while wielding a sword and mowing the grass neatly, the grave was gradually revealed, and the sound of footsteps rising and falling from far and near behind reached her side, "Go back!" You can feel free to walk in here in the future, and there are no restrictions on you. ”
Qing Mad came back to his senses, half turned to the side, and squinted at him.
The sunlight reflected a strange halo on Dongfang Yu's body, and she returned the sword, "Understood, master!" ”
I don't know how, Dongfang Yu unconsciously stared at the madness in front of him who had just blushed his cheeks because of labor.
He had never been in such an uncontrollable mood, his heart was beating uncontrollably, only he knew, his chest was like a thousand-mile horse galloping constantly, no matter how he couldn't stop beating like that, it was a long time before he took the sword handed over and inserted it into the scabbard.
Qing Mad walked out from behind the grave, he was still staring at Qing Mad and just felt that his gaze was tightly drawn.
She stared at herself with a pair of big black and white eyes, even if she almost couldn't control herself and wanted to kill Qing Madness.
"Let's go, what are you looking at?"
Dongfang Yu leaned down slightly and stretched out a palm like white jade, Qing Mad didn't want to hold this pair of hands without temperature, but she didn't have a second choice, so she also stretched out her hand, this kind of condescending posture, she didn't like it at all.
She was still looking at the mottled handwriting on the grave, which had become difficult to read as she had gone by age.
Who remembers things when they were kids?
But Dongfang Yu looked coldly at Qing Mad's eyes full of exploration interest, "What are you looking at?" Do you know Jin'er? ”
The dark pupils of the madness immediately turned back, "I don't know, the world is so big, how can the slave and maid know whoever they want." ”
He replied coldly and proudly, "That's fine, let's go!" ”
Although Dongfang Yu is not the emperor, the noble momentum exuded by his whole body is something that everyone can feel.
Although I don't know what he looks like, he must have handsome facial features and gentle and elegant lines, but it's a pity that these elegant and seemingly good people are actually so vulnerable, bad guys are always bad guys, and he was almost killed by Dongfang Yu.
If it weren't for the fact that he had delayed the time for him to rethink, I'm afraid he would have been finished a long time ago!
His palm was both strong and soft, and after he walked out of the tomb with her, he looked at it, and then reluctantly walked to the front and walked out of the white jade archway.
He threw out the ribbon as he did, and she obediently took it and followed him at his side.
He stood still in a heroic posture, and the green silk flew in the wind, "Do you remember what I told you?" ”
was about to get out of the forbidden land, Dongfang Yu asked in hindsight, expecting her answer, and Qing Mad hurriedly replied: "The slave will definitely do her best to absolutely protect the tomb of the master's family." ”
Dongfang Yu, who has always been calm and expressionless, seemed to be satisfied at this time, and smiled noncommittally, but it is a pity that this smile is only known to him.
There was a little excitement in his expression, and his eyes were fixed on Qing Madness, "Don't forget, my sister died a miserable death, she was only five years old at the time!" ”。
His eyes looked at Qing Mad fiercely, and Qing Mad shuddered a little.
But he finally calmed down, pursed his lips and said: "The slave will definitely remember, from today onwards, I will go every ten days and half a month, and it will definitely be cleaned clean and clean, master rest assured!" ”
Hearing this, Dongfang Yu pulled out a false smile, "That's good, go back!" ”
The two of them walked on the stone bridge, slowly walked to the front, after crossing the stone bridge, Qing Crazy slowly turned back, this place she will definitely remember, Fang Cai almost died here, this is the burial place of the Dongfang family!
Dongfang Yu looked at Qing Mad, and there was a deep thought in his eyes.
A solemn aura filled the air, and Qing Madness felt that pressure, a sense of oppression from the sky above his head, as if there was no murder.
So he raised his head, and was met by the purple eyes, which were dull.
Out of here, Qing Mad hurriedly let go of his hand, and let the ribbon fly fiercely in the wind, Dongfang Yu withdrew the ribbon.
……
He walked to Leng Xiang Xiaozhu silently, and Qing Mad quietly returned to the next person's residence, it is impossible to say that he is not frightened, but Qing Mad is good at disguising his mood fluctuations, and ordinary people can't see her expression.
She curled her lips sneeringly, and she understood a lot of the secrets of Xianyun Villa, and finally understood them all.
Knowing that she knows that she will win all battles, she still needs to brew, she must have a practical plan, then it will take time.
hasn't figured out the crux of the problem yet, and a maid has come to report on her.
"Lord Demon Red is looking for you, where have you been in the past half a day, he has been here many times."
Qing Madness waved his hand and showed a smile, "Know! ”
Celestial Empire, Shenjing.
The sky was full of thick clouds, dense but not rainy, and the weather was so stuffy that people were irritable.
This is the second thunderstorm since Linxia, and in the tall mansion on the bank of the White River in Ouchi, the man standing under the eaves of the verandah can be seen over the heavy and tall vermilion gatehouse, and the emperor is completely confused, waiting for the guards kneeling on the ground to reply.