Chapter Eighty-Nine: An Unexpected Reunion
Siori didn't seem to know how to describe to her how beautiful that woman was, so she looked Fu Zhu up and down and said, "Probably two or three times more beautiful than you." β
Fu Zhu: "......" Although she is not unexpected, you can't personally attack her like this!
Realizing that her words were a little offensive, Siori hurriedly saved, "I'm not saying you're not pretty. β
"It's just that you're not as beautiful as Venerable Venerable Tilting Cloud, and in front of others, you're still very good-looking!"
If she didn't say the latter sentence, Fu Zhu could still reluctantly forgive her.
Riji was afraid that Fu Zhu would be sad, so he raised his voice and deliberately said to Si Zhi, "Fu Zhu, she is not right, you are the same as Princess Wei Jiang, you are the best-looking person in the world!" β
Even Wu Sheng couldn't help but pull her sleeve and said the second sentence for the first time, "It's good-looking." β
The voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and it was not heard for the day when he was lying on the shoulder of Fu Zhu.
Fu Zhu chuckled, "I'm not sad. β
She has seen very good-looking people, not bewitching or charming, but they can be so beautiful that they can go up to people's hearts, but their temper is not very good.
Fu Zhu suddenly became interested and wanted to see the portrait of Si Zhi's house, "If I have a chance in the future, can I go to your house to see that portrait?" β
Because of the resistance to Venerable Tilting Clouds, there was actually no portrait of him in the cultivation realm, and when Fu Zhu was in the sword mound, he only saw a vague figure.
Si Zhi thought that her words hurt her, after all, how could a woman not love beauty, and she was a little hesitant.
But Venerable Tilting Cloud's wife is really good-looking, what if she sees it, what if she is even more sad?
Si Zhi twisted for a long time, and finally made a decision, "If you have a chance, I will definitely take you there." β
Fu Zhu suddenly smiled, in the prime of spring, everywhere is just right, like a pearl. Si Zhi suddenly felt that she was actually a little worse than the lady of Venerable Clouds.
The previous voices were getting closer.
"It's good that we have a formation mage among us, and we didn't step into that strange formation, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to get out."
"Yes, but those sect disciples are not so lucky, they don't look very old, and they are probably going to be trapped there." There was a hint of regret in his voice.
"The disciples of the great sects who have gone down the mountain to practice, it is your turn to worry about it, so you might as well think about finding something to satisfy your hunger!"
"When I was on the mountain, I seemed to see people below, why is it that the lights are blind now......
"It's so late, even if there is a village, people go to bed early, the lights must be out, how easy is it to find!"
A disciple who went down the mountain to train? The disciples of their Sword Sect should also be at this time period, Fu Zhu frowned, and went down from the slope.
"Hey, where are you going......" Siori shouted and hurriedly followed.
"May I ask the sect disciples you just mentioned, what are they dressed up in, and where are they trapped?"
The person who suddenly came out startled them, and then showed a happy look on his face, and asked excitedly, "Does Daoyou have Bigu Dan on him?" β
"I didn't have Bigu Dan." Fu Zhu said, "But I have some food on me that I can share with you." β
The rune beads took out the dry food and water in the storage bag and distributed it to everyone, although it was not much, but it was better than nothing.
One of them hurriedly nibbled on the bun and thanked him vaguely, "Hmm...... Thank you very much. β
When Siori arrived, a group of gobbling monks looked at her eagerly, their eyes already full of what they wanted to say.
She was silent, took out a bottle of Bigu Dan from her storage bag and threw it over.
A Bigu Dan entered the stomach, and the hunger suddenly swept away, and the monk at the front clasped his fists and saluted, and then pointed in a direction, "Those sect disciples who Daoyou asked, you can see them when you climb over this mountain." β
"But there's a very strange formation over there, be careful, don't accidentally step into it."
"We'll take our leave."
Fu Zhu bowed slightly, and turned sideways to get out of the way.
Si Zhi looked at the backs of several people leaving, and poked the talisman bead with his elbow, "Among those trapped disciples, are there any people from your master's sect?" β
No wonder she heard these people talking, so she hurried this way.
"You'll have to see it before you know it."
Although their Sword Sect let the disciples of the Foundation Building Realm go down the mountain to experience at this time, other sects are actually not much different.
Fu Zhu raised his leg in the direction the monk pointed, and Siori followed.
Facing Fu Zhu's inquiring gaze, she smiled and pointed at herself, "I'm a formation mage, maybe I can help you!" β
In fact, she just wanted to see the strange formation.
"By the way, how can you go out to practice without taking Bigu Dan!"
"I'm out of the valley."
"Oh." Si Zhi subconsciously responded, and reacted after realizing it, "Have you opened the valley?" β
She took off her hat, revealing a delicate little face, circled around the talisman beads, and looked carefully, "How old are you this year?" β
"It's almost sixteen." Fu Zhu said lightly.
Si Zhi's little face turned blue and white, and she couldn't figure it out, she was only fifteen, why did she get married?
"Waitβ" Siori lowered her voice and tugged at the sleeve of the rune.
"Did you hear any rustling sounds?"
She covered Mianmian's mouth with one hand to keep it from making a sound.
Fu Zhu pushed her elbow, "If you don't let go, Mianmian will become sleeping." β
Siori felt the wetness of her palms, and the cotton quilt was uncomfortable for her, and she kept holding the tip of her tongue against her.
Si Zhi suddenly let go of his hand, remembering what Fu Zhu had just said, the corners of his mouth twitched, "You're quite good at joking." β
"Wait a minute, I was almost led astray by you, did you hear any sound?"
Fu Zhu withdrew his hand and pointed ahead, "Not only did I hear it, but I saw it." β
Not far away, two little girls clinging to each other, huddled together, tiptoeing forward.
It turned out to be a human, and Siori breathed a sigh of relief.
When she raised her eyes again, she found that the figure of Fu Zhu was gone.
Si Zhi was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot, why didn't she say hello again, and left first!
"Without spiritual protection, it's so cold!"
"By the time we go out for help, will they already be trapped to death?"
"I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"
"Hey, why don't you ignore me, I'm talking to myself alone, it's very shameless."
The little girl next to her opened her mouth, "Aren't you hungry, talking less can save some energy." β
"......" makes sense and cannot be refuted.
"But don't you feel a little too quiet if I don't speak?"
The little girl said succinctly, "I don't think so." β
If it weren't for the cold, she almost wanted to shake off her hand.
"I'm already hungry with stars, how can I see a light?"
The silent little girl said, "I seem to be hallucinating, too." β
Otherwise, how could she see Senior Sister Fu Zhu appear here?
A touch of dusk from far to near, Mi taro rubbed her eyes, and saw a girl dressed in peach and willow green, carrying a sheep's horn palace lamp, walking towards this side.
She hurriedly pushed Yosu beside her, "It's not an illusion!" β
Yosu lifted his drooping eyelids, saw the person clearly, and suddenly sobered up.