In front of her, the girl Wen Wan was sitting on the red cotton mat, gently removing the white hat on her head, revealing pale sideburns and long black hair overall.

There are two candles on the left and right in front of him.

Behind it, the Buddha statue reflected by the candlelight was majestic and kind, and the candle flame seemed to shake slightly with the wind at the moment of opening the door, making the Buddha statue facing the temple door gently sway in the shadows.

The girl in the beige robe smiled at him, but her expression was a little stiff, as if she hadn't finished the expression of 'laughing' for a long time, and it seemed slightly unfamiliar.

In front of her, there was a rectangular wooden box.

Han Baiyi didn't look too much, and sat down facing the girl, because there was a cushion under her buttocks, and the eyes of the two were just level.

Han Baiyi noticed her gaze.

Although his expression was smiling, his eyes were completely emotionless, and he was a little chilling.

But her voice was subdued and frustrated, mixed with a soft and sweet voice, which made her seem to come alive in front of Han Baiyi.

"Let's introduce myself."

"I'm ...... One of the sons of change. ”

"Immortal seekers, false wielders of the Dragon."

Speaking of this, the girl's eyes finally fluctuated slightly, but only for a moment.

Han Baiyi listened silently.

"It's just that I'm the only one who can grow up to where I am today."

"Everyone else is sleeping here."

After saying this, this girl, who claimed to be the holder of the false dragon yin, lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were half-covered.

She has long eyelashes and beautiful eyes.

Han Baiyi noticed this first, and then reluctantly followed her gaze and fell to the ground.

'Sleeping here, do you mean being buried under this hut?' ’

'Isn't it mad to sleep in a cemetery?' ’

Han Baiyi's thoughts didn't know where to go, and his mouth was slightly indifferent and perfunctory.

"That's ......"

Probably caught up in some kind of memory, the girl bowed her head for a little longer, but she quickly reacted back.

"I'm sorry, I was rude."

Han Baiyi didn't feel delayed at all, and his eyes were always on the girl's appearance.

'Like...... It's a bit like Miko. ’

It's like a girl's Miko. ’

Han Baiyi silently compared the two in his heart.

"Your Excellency, did you come here to Xianfeng Temple to cut off Long Yin?"

The girl's words suddenly interrupted Han Baiyi's train of thought, but the thick skin at the corner of the city wall was not blown, and Han Baiyi nodded quietly.

"That's right, for this reason, I deliberately went up the mountain to ask for immortality and tears."

The girl looked at the black knife on Han Baiyi's waist a little strangely: "But, don't you already have a black immortal slash?" Why do you need this red one? ”

Han Baiyi said serious nonsense: "The so-called combination of two swords, invincible in the world, red and black matching, cutting people is not tired." In order to defeat Sakura, I need more help. ”

"Oh......"

The girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and it sounded like she was powerful.

But after thinking for a while, a little embarrassment suddenly appeared on the girl's face.

"But...... As the guardian of the Immortal Slash, I must ensure that at least one of the Immortal Slashes is still alive, at least there are traces to follow, so that future generations can challenge the Sakura Dragon. ”

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I ...... It's just that if the two immortal slashes are lost, no one will be able to defeat Sakura. ”

Han Baiyi waved his big hand and said with a big bag that he didn't care about: "It's okay, when I go back, I will hand over the red handle to my companion, and the two of them will definitely not lose all of them." ”

Hearing him say this, the girl nodded hesitantly.

Just as she was about to open the wooden box, the girl seemed to have found something, frowned and raised her head, and looked at Han Baiyi carefully.

I saw that her brows were tightened at first, and then her eyes suddenly widened, looking at Han Baiyi's incredible expression, and the cherry mouth was as big as a child's fist.

"Donor...... You, you don't have the power of the dragon in your body?! ”

The girl lowered her head again and carefully sensed the feeling on Han Baiyi's waist, and found that this black long knife was indeed an immortal slash.

But, shouldn't it?!

The fake royal son looked at Han Baiyi with a confused expression, then looked at the black knife to open the door, then raised his head, and then lowered his head.

The little head is cute little by little.

"This ...... Shouldn't this be? ”

The fake Yuzi was a little confused, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Those who pull out the immortal slash will surely die, this is obviously the law of ......"

"Why...... Is the donor doing nothing? ”

Han Baiyi explained clearly what was going on with the archive reading, and when he heard the fake royal son ask, he could only smile with a false smile:

"Where there is a result, there must be a cause."

"That's probably my fate."

"Since I can pull out the black knife and open the door without dying, then I think the immortal slash is related to me, and you should let me try it."

Because Han Baiyi is still playing the role of a wolf, he naturally can't explain too much, and his words obviously violate the human design, so it's better to just explain a few sentences casually if he is not afraid of boiling water.

As for believing it or not...... She loves to believe it or not.

Hearing Han Baiyi so flickering, the fake Yuzi first thought silently for a while, then raised his head and nodded at Han Baiyi, looking like, 'I see, it was my fault for not trusting you before'.

Han Baiyi felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.

"Where there is a result, there must be a cause."

The fake Yuzi repeated Han Baiyi's words in a low voice, chewing carefully in his heart, only to feel that there was a deep Zen in it - I didn't expect that your thick-haired ninja was also a master.

"Now that the benefactor has made up his mind...... Then please. ”

The fake royal prince solemnly opened the wooden box that sealed the immortal slash, raised his head, and met Han Baiyi's eyes.

Han Baiyi picked up the Red Immortal Slash with a calm smile of 'rest assured, I will never die', and gently pulled out the blade.

Thump.

Han Baiyi, pawn.

What can I do about this, it is the law of the world that if you don't smoke to death, you will die, and Han Baiyi, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, will never be able to resist the rules of the world.

Luckily, he has a timeline.

Just when the fake Yuzi looked at this ninja who was stuck in the middle of his knee pillow with a bewildered expression, and hesitated to grope for the middle of the man on his heavenly spirit cover, Han Baiyi really got up from the fake Yuzi with a confused face.

Han Baiyi struggled to breathe twice, holding the soft, fleshy ground with both hands and trying to get up, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Raising his head, the fake Yuzi just lowered his head, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

The fake Yuzi's face was stiff, and he was pressing on Han Baiyi's Tianling cover to find the hands of the person, and he didn't press it.

The atmosphere was unusually awkward.

Suddenly, Han Baiyi jumped up, the fake prince withdrew his hand, and the two immediately returned to the appearance of respecting each other just now, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, I saw Han Baiyi's face straight, and he pulled out the red knife from the scabbard in a serious manner, pointed the tip of the knife at the ground, and said in a cool voice:

"If you don't die, I'll take it."

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The fake Miko clapped his hands expressionlessly in a compliment.

The scene was inexplicably a little deserted.

In the lonely hall, the two performed with each other.

Rao is a thick face that is comparable to the corner of the city wall, and he is clearly aware of one thing.

The style of painting,It seems that you can't go back.。