Although when she was in the Li family of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion before, the face under her mask was covered beyond recognition by a large area of blue and black "birthmarks", Fu Jinglin's clumsy eyes not only did not recognize her, but she did not even suspect her.

But under the same situation, if the person on the other side is replaced by Nanxu, Xie Zhaoke will not be completely sure that he will be able to pass the test in confusion.

In line with the tactic of "the enemy does not move, I don't understand", she decided to play dead first.

Let's just think that I am just a tourist who passed by here by chance and got lost.

Presumably just consumed like this, if the other party was not Nanxu, he would feel bored, or think that she was not weird, and let her go as a fart.

However, things backfired, and it seemed that things were not going as Xie Zhao expected in his heart.

The man watched her silently, and after a while, not only did he show no signs of leaving, Xie Zhao even felt that the man seemed to be closer to her.

She secretly said bad in her heart.

She silently glanced ahead with her peripheral vision, as if she was still a few steps away from the cliff waterfall in front of her.

With a faint sneer, a cool voice like a cold spring suddenly sounded close to her.

- The man actually had a deep understanding of her psyche, and in an instant, he swept behind her with extremely clever light skills.

Its movements are fast and the light power is high, which is rare in the world.

This body and speed are so familiar...... Xie Zhao sighed slightly in her heart, and she no longer had any luck.

Sure enough, the next moment, the man spoke—

"Why, don't you want to jump off here and escape?

Do you believe it or not, if you dare to jump, I will dare to catch you on the spot and throw you in front of the gate of the Shentai Palace at the bottom of the mountain?

Presumably, the people in the rivers and lakes who came down the mountain to join in the fun, so they don't have to look at the half-hung sword and ask people how to directly watch the 'Chitose Sword Immortal' is embarrassing, wouldn't it be better? ”

Xie Zhao sighed, and the last trace of luck in his heart was gone.

This is a cheap and poisonous tongue that is in the same vein as her, except for one of the only two peerless masters of the Immortal Xuan Realm in the world today, and Lord Nanxu, the current high priest of Shentai Palace, there is no one else.

Xie Zhao smiled.

However, it suddenly occurred to her mind that what she said was not accurate enough.

For example, if you are really still proud of the world and look down on the crowd in the Immortal Xuan Realm today, where are the two of them?

But it's just Nanxu.

She's just a waste of hard work, not a bad brain.

The stupid thing of jumping off the waterfall and escaping in front of the Nanxu High Priest, who was the "No. 1 in the world" in the martial arts realm at that time, would definitely not have been done.

Xie Zhao didn't move, and he didn't look back.

She didn't give up and wanted to struggle again.

But as soon as she opened her mouth to say something, Nanxu had already said lightly:

"Got a new identity? Have you figured out how to fool me?

But before you speak, I advise you to think about how you can interpret your voice, which will be so similar to that unlucky thing of Fu Jingci. ”

Say.

Xie Zhao: "."

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she closed her mouth again.

Who's going to be unlucky?

You're the bad thing!

Although, she can indeed be like when she faced Princess Fu Jinglin of Pingyang before, so she deliberately lowered her voice to make her voice slightly different from the past.

But this kind of carving insect skill will not work in front of Nanxu.

In the past ten years, she has rarely lived in Zhaoge Imperial City, and she has not gotten along much with people in the royal family, even the princes and princesses who are related by blood.

- For example, Princess Pingyang and others, these nominal sisters don't necessarily see each other all year round.

In addition, now that her appearance has changed drastically, she only needs to change her voice slightly to not attract her attention.

But who is Nanxu?

She and Nanxu played together to teach and practice in front of the master, except that she occasionally left the Shentai Palace to go out to practice sword intent, they were almost accompanied day and night.

Their brother and sister are so familiar with each other that they are like their left hand and right hand.

This little trick can hide it from others, but it can't trick him, but fortunately, Xie Zhao doesn't have to bother.

The high priest of Nanxu is a well-behaved person, but the words spoken in his mouth at this moment have a kind of strange tranquility and coldness before the blizzard.

"Stand up, turn around, and don't play tricks."

Xie Zhao sighed, stood up obediently, and turned around.

She was so familiar with Nanxu that she could tell that Nanxu's tone was obviously about to reach its peak of anger and forcibly suppressed it, and it could not be disobeyed.

Just now she had climbed a steep and muddy mountain road that was not easy to walk, and at this time there was still a little sweat on her forehead, and her face had not completely eased up, and the part of her cheeks that was not covered by blue and black birthmarks was pale.

And Nanxu's graceful phoenix eyes were immediately stunned the moment they saw Xie Zhao turn around.

He subconsciously frowned, and his gaze skimmed over Xie Zhao's unrecognizable facial features inch by inch.

Then, frowning at her figure, which was almost as thin as it had been a year and a half ago, it had lost its bones.

To be honest, if Xie Zhao had the face and weak figure he was now, even if he walked with him head-on, he probably wouldn't recognize her.

But coincidentally, the place where she happened to bump into her was here, a mountain behind the Shentai Palace that ordinary passers-by rarely set foot on.

And at that moment, the small movements of the back and fingertips of the Yuhua Stone in her hand were so familiar that he was suspicious, and he couldn't help but observe silently.

The more you observe, the more you feel that the back of this person is almost very different from the person in your memory, and it is actually familiar and shocking!

It's a kind of sixth sense......

Even the peerless priest of Nanxu is difficult to explain for a while.

Although the various appearances of Zhaoge Never Sleeps and the unusual silence of the road wounds, they all indicate the fact that she is dead.

However, when Nanxu repeatedly used divination to ask the heavens for divination, she found that although her life star was about to be extinguished, and even so weak that she could barely see the light, her fire had not completely stopped.

So, he never believed that she was really dead.

In the past year, he has asked the heavens more than ten times, just to find out her whereabouts and prove that she is still alive in the world.

It's just that Fu Jingci's practice of Sanskrit is the same as that of his diviner, and there is a natural barrier to his secret arts.

As a result, even he was unable to use divination or astrology to guide her true direction.

But what about her?

Obviously not dead, but he is now in this half-dead appearance, and he still refuses to come back?

"Dumb?"

Nanxu's face is really not good-looking.

"I was afraid that I would hear the voice, so fortunately I pretended to be dumb and didn't say a word. Do you think you will be able to get away with it in this way? ”

He almost gritted his teeth and spat out the last name, word for word.

Xie Zhao blinked innocently, she tugged at the corners of her mouth very lightly, and said helplessly:

"This son, seeing that you are so exquisite and exquisite, you must have an extraordinary background.

is just a pawn of a peddler, a ninth-rate nobody in the rivers and lakes, how can he meet his son. Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

Nanxu took a deep breath.

But it's not the first day he has known Fu Jingci, this person has never been honest, and he has already expected it.

So he sneered.

"Oh, is it? But I feel that Your Excellency has extraordinary roots and will definitely achieve something in the future.

In that case, if you come to my door, I will take you as a disciple. ”

Xie Zhao shook his head quickly and smiled.

"It's not a matter of what kind of character you are, and how you can afford it."

Nanxu almost laughed angrily, he blew at her quietly with his eyes, and his tone was light:

"Since I recognized the wrong person, then you don't know me either. If you don't know where you came, how can you talk about not being able to bear it? ”

Xie Zhao looked sincere.

The expression was as if Nanxu had asked an extremely obvious and stupid question very unreasonably.

"Childe, didn't I say it below, seeing that you are well-dressed and have an extraordinary temperament, you are not from an ordinary family at first glance.

So even if you don't know you all in life, you know that you don't deserve it. I'm a poor man—"

Nanxu smiled coldly and interrupted her.

"—In my opinion, you are not a cheap life, you are a cheap mouth. And if you don't see Minghe, your heart won't die, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. ”

Xie Zhao let out a helpless "snort", shrugged his shoulders slightly, and looked at him with a slightly condemning gaze.

"Childe, it's not me talking about you, you look so elegant and square, why are you so impetuous, it's not right to scold people."

Nanxu's eyes were faintly angry, and he said coldly:

"Really? I think that I haven't hit you yet, and I am already compassion and compassion. ”

Xie Zhao: "."

On this day, there is no way to talk at all.

Can't talk a little.

(End of chapter)