Luo Xian'er looked at the table full of dishes, without a little appetite, it seemed that so many good wines and dishes seemed to be practicing for her.

Although there are only two people, Sister Le and herself.

"Sister Le." She lowered her head, her fingers stirring in circles, and she looked uneasy, "Am I causing you trouble again, in fact, my fifth brother is just here to take me back, and he won't do anything to the people of Liyue." ”

"I only have one word, it's up to you to go or stay." Shan Liye put vegetables in her bowl: "If you really don't want to go back, I will protect you, and your fifth brother will not do anything to me." ”

"I'm ......" Luo Xian'er glanced up at her, lowered her head again, poked her middle finger with her middle finger, and hesitated whether to return or not.

She didn't know that Sister Le was good to her, if she really bothered Sister Le so much, she couldn't get over it in her heart, but she didn't want to see that prince.

"That prince is indeed very thoughtful, there are many concubines in the house, if I were you, I wouldn't go back." Shan Liye sighed: "But I heard that the prince looks good, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see his face with my own eyes." ”

"It's useless to look good." Luo Xian'er had a broken thought in her heart, anyway, she was a big bastard with a carrot, and when she thought of it, she felt hateful, such a person was not worthy of her Luo Xian'er.

"I have a portrait of him here, do you want to see it?"

"Huh?" Luo Xian'er blinked, but she didn't know that Sister Le even got the portrait of that person, and almost gave the word 'good', so she endured it and resolutely didn't look at it.

"I don't look at it!"

"Don't look at the portrait, it's better to go back and see the real person, I heard that the prince brought a lot of strange things, saying that it was specially for you." Looking at Luo Xian'er, who still didn't react, Shan Liye sighed lightly: "I also heard that the prince also brought many Dongliang warriors, and he wants to challenge Xiyan, and the ladies in the palace can also play, if such a scene is missed, it will be a pity." ”

Luo Xian'er pulled her fists and scolded in her heart, damn bastard prince, pick some of the things that she Luo Xian'er is most interested in, if he is allowed to fall into her hands one day, he will definitely be killed.

Although she doesn't like to practice martial arts, she loves to watch other people's martial arts competitions the most, such a scene doesn't look at how to do it, not to mention the competition between Dongliang and Xiyan, it must be the most sensational and exciting, how can she miss it-

Luo Xian'er hated it in her heart!

Suddenly, Luo Xian'er Huo Ran stood up: "I have decided, I want to go back, I want to use the martial arts taught by Sister Le to beat that prince hard!" ”

Anyway, the two countries competed in martial arts, and they didn't say that they were not allowed to hurt people accidentally.

She Luo Xian'er pointed out that Yin wanted to set him to compete, it was best to be sobered up by her, and he would pick a princess and kiss himself!

After using this meal, Luo Xian'er stepped forward to hug her lightly, and it took a long time to let go, turning back three times one step at a time, standing in front of the attic, Luo Xian'er finally waved her hand, a little reluctant: "Sister Le, I will come back to you, you must wait for me!" ”

She nodded, and Luo Xian'er left slowly.

After Luo Xian'er left, Shan Liye stood quietly alone for a long time, looking at the breezy lake, reflecting the reflection of the attic, she was slightly startled, staring closely at the attic in the water.

Attic with two floors.

The figure by the window on the second floor......

Shan Liye turned sideways and looked at the second floor, there was no one by the window, she quickly entered the house and went straight to the second floor of the attic, but saw Yi Mufeng who had fainted beside her, looked at the window, and the black shadow jumped out.

She chased after her, but it was too late, and she could only see the figure in black disappear quickly into the trees around the lake.

Snow silver mask, man in black, young master of the Demon Sect!

Here he is again!

Shan Liye had no intention of chasing that person again, if he didn't want her to see it, it would be in vain for her to chase her, thinking of Yi Mufeng who was still on the case, she turned back to the attic, walked over to investigate, and woke the person up.

"Why did I fall asleep?" Yi Mufeng rubbed his eyes.

Shan Liye saw that he was holding a picture scroll in his hand, which was sent by Manxuehe half a month ago, and it was a portrait of the prince of Dongliang.

Yi Mufeng hurriedly rolled up the scroll and put it back on the desk, as if he was a bit of a thief.

"Why are you here?" Shan Liye paced a few steps, sealed the painting on the desk, put it into the painting tube on the side, and then looked up at him with some disgrace.

"I ...... I ......" Yi Mufeng scratched his head, as if he had some ruthless intentions, and dared to tell her: "Miss Dragon, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to look at your body, when you were unconscious, the lock dragon nail on your body, I looked at it for a long time, and its technique was complicated, I couldn't untie it, but that day, those two people helped you untie it, in fact, I really want to know, how did it untie, those two people are not like people who practice medicine, Miss Long, do you have other masters to help?" ”

"What are you asking for?" Shan Liye took a heavy breath, spread a piece of white paper on the bookcase, and dipped his pen in ink.

Yi Mufeng was also wild in front of her, and she generally didn't like to sit on a stool, so she sat directly on the steps under the desk, with her back to her, but she could see some expectations from her back.

With his hands on his knees, he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Master told me that I have a senior sister named Long Shuyu, in fact, I also have a senior brother, but he secretly left the island ten years ago, and I don't know if he is dead or alive now, I remember, I was only seven years old when he left, and now I can't even remember what he looks like." ”

"When I left the island, Master told me that I can't force everything according to fate, but I still want to inquire about his whereabouts, and hope that my senior brother is still alive."

"Miss Long, I know that you have something inconvenient, and you may not want to tell me, but I ...... There is still a glimmer of hope. ”

Yi Mufeng turned around, but saw that she had already drawn more than half of the paper, as if she was drawing a person, and he didn't dare to disturb.

Shan Liye's action of holding the pen is still the same, and he said leisurely: "So, you have often gone out in the past half a month, are you looking for someone to inquire about your senior brother?" ”

He nodded: "There shouldn't be many people in the world who can unlock the dragon girl's dragon lock, and I'm not sure if it's my senior brother, I just want to ask the dragon girl to tell me, I won't reveal the identity of this master to anyone." ”

Shan Liye put down his pen, blew the simple brush portrait, dried the ink, Yi Mufeng went around the desk and looked at it carefully.

This person, is it the man in the snow silver mask?

He remembered that half a month ago, she also painted a portrait of that man, why did she paint it again now?

"Do you think this person looks like your senior brother?"

Hearing her say this, Yi Mufeng picked up the paper and looked at it: "But he has a mask, I can't see it, not to mention that Senior Brother's disguise technique is very powerful, if he changes his appearance, I don't dare to guarantee that he will be able to recognize it, after so many years, even if I stand in front of Senior Brother, Senior Brother may not be able to recognize me." ”

"Disguise?" Shan Liye pondered for a while, one Ye Nanyi, one Fu Huayin, who would be his senior brother? Who is the disciple of Wuyin?

The tattoo on the chest, the flower with no origin.

With a sigh, Yi Mufeng put down the paper.

Shan Liye suddenly remembered something, picked up the paper, and stared at the person in the painting for a while: "Your senior sister Long Shuyu, does she also have an apprentice, if she accepts a disciple, will she also carve a flower and grass tattoo on the disciple?" ”

"This ......" Yi Mufeng wiped his chin and thought for a while: "I heard from the master that the flower on this tattoo is the family flower of Fengzhulin, called Bingning Fairy Grass, I don't know why, my master loves this flower very much, so he will carve this tattoo on us, but it is not stipulated that the disciple will also engrave this flower when he accepts the next disciple, Senior Sister Shuyu has an apprentice, but whether she tattooed the disciple or not, I don't know." ”

"How do you know that Long Shuyu has an apprentice?" After hearing so much, she was very suspicious about this, and smiled at him a little unusually: "Long Shuyu has been missing for seventeen years, how can you be so sure?" ”

"I ......"

Yi Mufeng didn't speak, but when he saw her approaching step by step, he suddenly took a few steps back, feeling a little urgent and panicked.

"You have a connection with your senior sister Long Shuyu? Do you know where she is? Shan Liye took a step closer again, smiling maliciously, there was no way back behind him, and the birdcage of her pigeons was crooked above his head.

He straightened the birdcage, took a step back, his hands were already on the railing by the window, and looked at the pool of lake water below, he really wanted to shout for help, could it be that he really wanted to jump into the lake?

Why does she have no martial arts, and she is still so imposing.

Yi Mufeng looked at her and laughed dryly: "Actually, I know a little, before, I listened to my master's explanation and went to a place to find a senior, but I didn't expect that the senior had already passed away for many years, and in that place, I had no intention of meeting my senior sister." ”

Yi Mufeng finished speaking in one breath, and was thinking about what to say, but seeing that she didn't have the heart to listen to him, she rolled the drawing paper into the size of a finger, grabbed the pigeon, and put the drawing paper into the small tube of the pigeon's leg.

Walked to the window, patted the pigeon, and let it go.

He was a little unsmug, this birdcage seemed to have been sent to Liyue by someone half a month ago and said that it was for her, and he thought that she had the pleasure of raising birds, but now that it seems that it is not so simple.

Of course, he also saw the pattern on the edge of the roll on the pigeon's foot, which was a highly poisonous flower called Manroland.

This kind of flower is the symbol of the Netherworld, and it is the favorite flower of the widowed uncle.

Could it be that she was secretly in contact with the Netherworld Tower, to find out all the information about the snow-silver masked man? Who did she give the picture scroll before? The worldly master who healed her wounds?

Shan Liye turned around and looked at him: "Is there anything else you have to do?" ”

Yi Mufeng shook her head, only then did she remember that this was her attic, and now that the fairy girl is not here, it is not good to be a man by herself, a lonely man and a widow.

After thinking about it and taking two steps, Yi Mufeng suddenly turned around and closed the doors and windows behind him, and the ventilated attic on all sides was unconsciously sealed tightly, fortunately it was daytime, otherwise the house would be pitch black.

Shan Liye was a little dazed.

What the hell is this kid thinking?

Yi Mufeng walked in front of her, a little solemn: "Miss Long, there is a thing, the master was originally going to give it to Master Wuyue, but I didn't expect that his old man had already passed away, I wanted to hand it over to Senior Brother Qin instead, but Senior Brother Qin was always elusive, and I couldn't find his person, I thought again, I really don't dare to take this thing, since Miss Long is Senior Brother Qin's disciple, I am relieved to hand it over to Miss Long." ”

Shan Liye looked at the closed doors and windows around him, but he was also interesting: "What is it, so important, can't people know?" ”

"It's not that I want to do this, but Master said that not many people know about this thing, but many people want to get it, and I want to keep it carefully, and I can't let others know that there is this thing."

Looking at the closed attic, Shan Liye was also white, outside her attic, there were several people who followed her, and it was reasonable for him to do this.

"What the hell is it?"

Yi Mufeng sank into his breath, took out a small box from his arms, and handed it to her.

Shan Liye took it, this box was not heavy, but she felt that the things in it were very heavy, and it would even bring her too many surprises in the future.

Without thinking too much, open.

Yi Mufeng saw that her face changed slightly, and after a long time, she leaked a shallow smile again: "It turns out that there is really a piece of blood dragon jade in the world, and I didn't expect that this jade was actually in the hands of Wuyin's predecessors." ”

"What do you mean?"

Shan Liye smiled unabated, and also took out another piece of jade from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand, this time it was Yi Mufeng's turn to change his face slightly: "Blood Phoenix Jade? Heh, the blood dragon jade handed over to the dragon girl is really not the wrong person. ”

He was even more glad that he gave her the Blood Dragon Jade early, if she knew that there was a legend between this Blood Dragon Jade and the Blood Phoenix Jade, it was estimated that his scalp would be stiff again.

Shan Liye put the two pieces of jade together and covered the box, but seeing that his face had not yet eased, he seemed to be hesitating to say something.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Actually, I heard Master say that this is a pair of magical jade pendants, and those who have them can sense the existence of each other no matter where they are, which is called having a soul in their hearts." Yi Mufeng approached her a little closer, with a big smile on his face: "Miss Long, you say, are we very fateful?" ”