Chapter 120: Return to the Sect
On the way back to the sect, Fu Zhu heard an embarrassing news. The eldest princess Le Xu Xian went to the north to make peace with her relatives and died in an avalanche.
According to the Yamashita Mansion newspaper, the prince and the princess and maid in the north were evergreen, and they fell in love at first sight, so they expressed their love for the Daxu Dynasty. The emperor issued a decree and gave Changqing the title of Ninghe, as the prince and concubine, and the two clans have been good for a hundred generations.
There is a lot of discussion among the people.
Some people feel sorry for the princess, and some people sigh for peace and luck.
Since Ning and the princess married far away in the north, the snow demon rebellion has subsided for a hundred years, and the people worship its auspicious rui and set up a stone statue for the princess.
Fu Zhu couldn't help but smile, the demon of the snow region, has some ability.
Ri Ji was lying on the shoulder of Fu Zhu in a daze, usually chattering, but today is a little abnormal, and he doesn't talk much.
It was only when he saw that the girl was smiling inexplicably that he propped up his face, "Fu Zhu, what did you just laugh at?" ”
"I'm going to the sect soon, I'm just happier." Fu Zhu said with a light smile.
The day and time suddenly came again, and she wanted to see Fu Zhu's master, senior brother, senior sister, junior brother, so many people, she was not ready, and she was a little apprehensive in her heart.
Fu Zhu saw Riji's thoughts, and comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't worry, they'll all like Riji." ”
The elf smiled at this time.
It's late winter, and there's hardly any snow. But the heavy snow has not yet melted, and the top of the mountain looks like a white hat.
The long-lost Pillow Mountain seems to be more beautiful than she remembers.
She had just summoned her sword and was about to go up the mountain when a Xuanqing figure suddenly stepped out of the forest.
The man has a wide waist and a narrow back, sword eyebrows into the temples, and two swords behind him.
"Jin Mingyun? How are you? Fu Zhu looked at the visitor in surprise and collected his sword.
She didn't expect that the first person she saw in front of the mountain gate would be Jin Mingyun of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
He wouldn't have listened to Jin Shuangshuang's words to avenge his sister, right?
Fu Zhu's hand silently returned to the scabbard.
Jin Mingyun looked at the girl dressed up, and couldn't help but wonder, she was a Jindan realm, or an ice spirit root, what was she doing with such a thick wrap?
Could it be that the experience is injured? Then he wanted to ask about the sword...... Isn't it going to be postponed again?
Jin Mingyun didn't speak for a long time, and the girl couldn't help but urge: "What do you want to do?" If it's okay, I'll be busy going up the mountain! ”
Jin Mingyun came back to his senses, "I want to ask you about the sword." ”
The cold sword cultivator who was not good at words rarely threw out a large paragraph, "In the sword mound, I once obtained a sword intent inheritance, and now that I am out of the customs, I feel that my swordsmanship has improved, so I want to ask the sword girl again." ”
Jin Mingyun bowed his hand slightly, full of sincerity.
As soon as he got out, he didn't even see Jin Shuangshuang, so he went straight to Pillow Mountain. I waited here for ten days before the girl returned to the mountain after training.
Fu Zhu exhaled, thinking that something was wrong, she thought for a moment and said, "Yes." ”
Jin Mingyun's hand suddenly rested on the scabbard, and he pulled out a Qingfeng sword, and she was stunned when she saw Fu Zhu, she didn't say that she would fight now?
"Miss Fuzhu, please take out your sword." Jin Mingyun made a gesture of "please".
The rune beads have a feeling of being driven to the shelves, so let's just finish the fight first.
As soon as Shuang Xueming came out of the sheath, Jin Mingyun's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he opened his mouth to say something, but a stream of air broke through the air, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it, the sword was missed by three inches, and the long sword almost fell off.
Jin Mingyun's eyes opened slightly, and he saw that the air flow passed in front of his sword, heading towards the girl, and reminded him repeatedly: "Be careful! ”
Fu Zhu didn't seem to hear it, didn't dodge it, and raised a bright smile.
The air flow was impartial, and it knocked half of the frost back into the scabbard.
A gentle voice sounded in the silent mountains, "My little junior sister just came back, so I asked her about the sword, isn't this good?" ”
The man's eyes were cold, his eyebrows were like willows, he was still very young with his hands on his back, but the coercion on his body made Jin Shuangyun frightened.
Fu Zhu waved his hand and called obediently, "Senior brother." ”
Yu Lanze appeared in front of the girl in one step, not even a glance with Jin Mingyun, he smiled and looked at the girl wrapped in a white fur, "Little junior sister has grown taller." ”
His gaze moved to the little boy that Fu Zhu was holding tightly, a little cramped, "He's Wusheng, right?" ”
Master should have already told Senior Brother Tianyue about Senior Sister Tianyue, Fu Zhu thought about whether to comfort Senior Brother again.
Wu Sheng tugged at her white coat and ducked behind her.
A ray of gloom flashed in Yu Lanze's eyes, and Fu Zhu hurriedly said: "The little broken boy had a bit of a strange temper at first, and it will be good to get along for a long time." ”
There was a hand behind him, and he couldn't stop tugging at her white coat, and Fu Zhu patted the messy hand before stopping.
What she said was not a lie, when Wu Sheng first came to Hanging Sword Peak, his temper was really not good. The little broken child is still pulling her clothes behind her back, which is really underwhelming.
Yu Lanze looked at the small movements behind the two of them and chuckled: "Let's go back to the Hanging Sword Peak first, the master is waiting for us." He didn't feel frustrated because of this little thing, and asked the little sister to comfort him.
Fu Zhu said slightly apologetically to Jin Mingyun: "I can't ask you about the sword today, next time." ”
Jin Mingyun also reacted at this moment, he was anxious to ask the sword that something was wrong, he turned sideways and moved out of the way, "When Miss Fuzhu is free, send a message to me, and I will come to Pillow Mountain again." ”
Fu Zhu readily agreed, "Okay!" ”
Jin Mingyun looked at the girl's distant back, and after a long time, he retracted his gaze and turned around and walked down the mountain.
"His Qingfeng sword is a fairy sword." Yu Lanze said suddenly, his tone slowed down, "Little junior sister asks him about the sword, be careful." ”
The Xuanqing man's swordsmanship is not low, and he holds an immortal sword, Yu Lanze is a little worried that the little junior sister will suffer.
Fu Zhu smiled lightly, "Senior brother, haven't you heard, did I also get a fairy sword in the sword mound?" ”
Although she couldn't pull out the sword, she still had a Dulu sword in her hand, which was also a fairy sword.
Yu Lanze was stunned for a moment, and slowly shook his head, he really hadn't heard of this.
The flying sword stopped at the top of the mountain.
The little junior brother Huizen greeted them outside, Fu Zhu happily raised his hand and touched the bald head of Huichan, and gestured, "The little junior brother hasn't grown taller this year." ”
Turning his eyes to look at Wu Sheng, his eyes were thoughtful, Wu Sheng didn't seem to have grown taller, did she feed him too poorly every day? Or is it because half a year is relatively short and I can't see any changes?
Wu Sheng was inexplicably looked at by Fu Zhu.
Hui Chan smiled: "The little senior sister has grown taller. ”
Rune Zhu was very happy.
Wen Chen's figure suddenly appeared, and he echoed and said, "Hui Chan is right. ”
"Zhuzhu went down the mountain this time, how do you feel?"
Several people looked at the rune beads, and the girl tilted her head to think about it, and said, "It's good, but I still want to go to the mountain." ”
Fu Zhu held Wen Chen's arm, "Master, I have a lot to say to you. ”
The old man of the fairy wind bone, stroking his beard, said gently, "Come with me." ”
Wu Sheng subconsciously went to pick up the steps of the talisman beads, but found that he couldn't move, and a pair of black and white eyes stared at Yu Lanze.
"Little junior sister wants to talk to Master, don't bother her." Yu Lanze turned his eyes to look at Wu Sheng, "If you are bored, you can talk to me." ”