Nalan Xin quickly wiped the water stains on her body, swapped her clothes with the clothes of the maidservant, she took out the last piece of "dough", flattened it, spread it out, and covered the maid's face, making a human skin mask that looked exactly like the maidservant.

Nalan Xin put the human skin mask on his face, then walked to the bathtub and used the "mirror" formed by the water inside to see if his new face was suitable and whether it would reveal flaws?

After adjusting to his satisfactory state, Nalan Xin put the human skin mask he had prepared on the handmaiden's face, placed the handmaid on the bed, locked the shackles to the handmaiden's hands and feet, and helped her cover the quilt.

All of this, outsiders look like Nalan Xin is already asleep.

After the event, Nalan Xin walked to the stone gate, pulled his throat, and said in a low voice: "Open the door!" ”

The door of the stone chamber opened again, and Nalan Xin continued to pull her throat and said, "Nalan Xin has finished bathing, you see, she is already asleep. Get all these things out there, just bring in the dinner box, and I'll come back tomorrow morning to clean up the used utensils. Everyone's movements are lighter and slower. ”

"Yes."

"Well, what's going on with your voice? Seems a little different from just now? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little sore throat, maybe I've been too busy and too hot lately. Hurry up, talk about some irrelevant things! ”

The bewildered black-clothed messenger looked at the maidservant, and then at Nalan Xin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

They are still the same people, but the voice of the handmaid is a little different, but it is somewhat familiar.

It was weird, it felt a little inappropriate, but it couldn't be said, so the black-clothed messenger had to give up.

Before, Nalan Xin suffered a heavy blow, his energy was low, and he often needed bed rest, and the time he slept was different from ordinary people, which was no surprise in the eyes of the black-clothed messenger guarding Nalan Xin.

Besides, a prisoner who either eats or sleeps, what else can she do!

Several black-clothed messengers entered the stone room, carried the bath bucket and screen out of the stone room, and finally put tonight's meal on the stone table, and then everyone went out, everything went so smoothly!

Nalan Xin disguised herself as a maidservant and walked out of the stone room, she came to the lawn not far from the stone room, this was the last place she had been, and it was also the only path she was familiar with in the Wuxiang God Sect, and the road after that, she didn't know how to walk, she could only take one step at a time, because here, she was just a blind fly with no head scurrying.

It was summer, and although it was time for dinner, the sky was still bright before the black draperies. You must get away from here now, save yourself from being caught, and save yourself from having more dreams at night!

Nalan Xin walked and walked, she walked for a long time, she met some people, but her eyes never dared to look at them, for fear of revealing flaws.

Just as Nalan Xin was walking with her head down, there was a "bang", and she bumped into a stranger.

"Do you have long eyes when you walk?" Nalan Xin said angrily.

"I should ask you this?" A man's voice.

"You!"

Nalan Xin looked up and saw that it was a man dressed in white, he was tall, thin, holding a thin and long knife in his hand, and his fingers were slender.

No, it can't be considered thin, it's just that because of the perennial martial arts practice, the muscles on the body are very strong, and they look thin from the outside.

But the man's face was covered with half of a mask, and the mask obliquely covered the left side of the man's face, making it impossible to see his true face.

Nalan Xin didn't dare to continue looking, her heart was weak, and leaving quickly was the best way to avoid exposure.

In fact, the man is Fengxueyi, since what happened in the bamboo forest that day, he has been wearing a mask, he wants to close himself up, no longer let the woman appear in his mind, so as to disturb his mind and affect the speed of his knife.

To be the first knife in the world, you can't have love in your heart, let alone love.

Nalan Xin muttered in his heart: It's really unlucky, I ran into this strange person not long after I escaped. The people in the Phaseless God Sect are really weird, either they love to wear masks, they don't show their true faces, or they love to wear black clothes, and they don't have any anger or fireworks in the world.

"What are you doing here in a panic?" Wind and snow clothes road.

This plague god, this nasty ghost, must be rid of as soon as possible.

In order not to let people find out about the flaws, Nalan Xin hurriedly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was reckless." ”

After Nalan Xin said this, she quickly turned around and was about to leave, but her right wrist seemed to be held by someone and she couldn't move.

Feng Xueyi couldn't say anything, grabbed Nalan Xin's wrist and twisted it slightly.

He was shocked, he found that the person in front of him didn't have any internal strength.

Because Feng Xueyi knows that everyone in the Phaseless God Sect knows martial arts more or less, and there are almost no people who have no internal strength at all.

A person without martial arts will not be able to survive in the Phaseless God Sect.

In the Wuxiang God Sect, there is an unwritten rule: the strong is king.

Unless you are in Anle Village, but people from Anle Village will not come here.

There is also a more important point is that Feng Xueyi has the title of right envoy in the Wuxiang God Sect, and everyone in the sect knows it.

The people in the sect, when they encounter Fengxueyi, will call Fengxueyi a "right envoy", and they will not say nothing.

Unless that person is not a member of the sect, she doesn't know Feng Xueyi and doesn't know the identity of his right envoy.

As for the origin of the identity of the right envoy of Fengxue Yi, it is what many people in the sect dream of, there is no need to fight or not, just rely on him to have a good master.

At the beginning, the master of Fengxueyi promised to stay in the Wuxiang Divine Sect to help the sect master train the black-clothed envoy, and the sect master gave the title of the right envoy to Fengxueyi in order to show his gratitude.

Although Feng Xueyi doesn't care about the affairs of the Wuxiang God Sect, he has an empty name, but everyone in the Wuxiang God Sect knows the identity of his right envoy, plus Feng Xueyi has always looked expressionless, ruthless, and unsmiling over the years, and the people in the Wuxiang God Sect always stay away from him, and try not to say hello if they can, let alone hit him, isn't that looking for death!

Then everything can be explained, there is only one possibility, the person in front of him must not know him.

It could be ......

It may be the person he thinks in his mind, the strange woman who disregards life and death and forcibly breaks into the Sky Mountain.

"Release, you release, my wrist is about to be broken by you." Nalan Xin looked embarrassed and begged for mercy.

Feng Xueyi realized that he let go of his hand, and he also felt that he was a little rude.

Just as Nalan Xin was ready to reveal his identity, Feng Xueyi stretched out his hand, pointed his slender and somewhat dark fingers, and said, "Go straight in that direction, turn left and go straight and then turn right is where the dining room is located, there is a shortage of manpower, you go over there to help!" Don't be frizzy, you don't even have a place to stay. ”