As she spoke, the girl raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man in white. There was an indescribable disgust in his eyes.

The man in white paused, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and he said: "Although I don't agree with your point of view, but you are haunted by evil ghosts, I have to say that it is really wonderful to use." ”

The girl's childish face was stunned. It seems that only then did he realize that he had used the wrong words, and he said that he was a haunting evil ghost without paying attention.

The girl looked at the man in white with an angry face, and wanted to quibble a few words unconvinced, but she didn't say anything. I had no choice but to purse my lips and snort, straightening up my willow waist and standing up behind the man in white.

Yan Ruyu, who walked to the top of the mountain, kept inquiring about the men and women on the top of the mountain from afar. As he expected, the person who stroked the qin was a young man of the same age as him, but the girl in the power suit behind him didn't let him think of it.

The girl stood behind the man in white, looking like a maid, but not so much like a maid. No maid would talk to her son-in-law in the same posture she had just had.

Looking at the girl's delicate appearance with a slight pout, it is clear that the man in white who was stroked by the piano was angry.

Yan Ruyu rarely had the leisure to guess such inconsequential things, but the elegant atmosphere of the man in white, coupled with his superb piano skills and unfathomable cultivation, aroused Yan Ruyu's curiosity.

Curious about the identity of the man and the girl in white, and also curious about the relationship between the man and the girl in white.

Yan Ruyu's gaze from under the fierce mask carried a touch of pleasure that had not been seen for a long time. If you take off the mask, you can see a smile like spring breeze and rain.

Spring breeze turns rain, breeze blows.

He was originally a man like a warm sun, but he fell out of season, and gradually lost his temperature in the wind, frost, rain and snow.

Yan Ruyu led the pretty purple-faced and red-robed demon queen to the Fuqin man at the table, and smiled in a tone of both anger and accosting: "Now that I am also from the mountain, I can ask your name and surname, right?"

The man in white also had a smile on his face that was amused by Yan Ruyu.

He raised his head and was about to speak, but was preempted by the girl standing behind him.

The girl stretched out her left hand, stroked the head of the man in white, and said as if there was something wrong: "He has no name, but I have always called him Xiaohua, if you want, you can call him so." ”

Yan Ruyu listened to the girl say such an unidentified name, and then looked at the girl and stroked the head of the man in white, and couldn't help but remember a certain sister in the palace, a pet raised seemed to be called Xiaohua.

The man in white had already spoken to the words, and was forced back by the girl, and the way he opened his mouth to speak and stopped instantly made the original high-ranking aura disappear.

Yan Ruyu expected that this girl who was not an ordinary maid should have deliberately said such teasing words because of her negative anger, in order to take revenge on the man in white who made her unhappy.

Yan Ruyu felt a little embarrassed, and said, "This name sounds a little familiar..."

The man in white closed his eyes and took a deep breath, apparently afraid that he would jump up and beat the girl behind him, and was trying his best to control his emotions.

The girl completely ignored the reaction of the man in white, continued to stroke the head of the man in white, and said with a smile: "Is there anything strange? The name Xiaohua is very spiritual, and there are many people who use it. ”

The man in white looked loveless, and said solemnly: "First of all, I want to state that I have nothing to do with the woman behind me, I don't know her, and then..."

Then the maiden interrupted him: "Do you believe it?

"Uh..."

The gentle Yan Ruyu was speechless.

The man in white opened his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said to Yan Ruyu: "I just want to tell you that my name is Hua Taixiang." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded twice: "I believe in you." ”

The man in white was relieved and returned to his original leisurely and elegant appearance: "I heard that you are very idle, can you help me both?"

Yan Ruyu looked at me for a moment: "I'm very idle, where did you hear about this?"

"You don't have to worry about this, you just say if you're willing to help me. ”

Yan Ruyu doesn't know the origin of the man in white, and I don't know if the man in white is a chivalrous man who wants to befriend, but I only know that the man in white is named Hua Taixiang;

Half-reluctantly, he asked, "What kind of work are the two?"

Hua Taixiang's gaze quietly swept over the pretty purple-clothed and red-robed demon queens: "I heard that your Lengyan Palace has been recruiting disciples for many years, and all women are not refused, is it true?"

Yan Ruyu thought for a while and replied, "It's true, but it can't be said that the one who comes doesn't refuse..."

Hua Taixiang raised her hand and clenched her half-fist, and pointed at the girl behind her with her thumb: "Do you think she is suitable?"

Yan Ruyu looked at the girl standing behind Hua Taixiang.

The girl straightened her chest, furrowed her eyebrows, and pursed her lips. looks like he wants to bite the man in white to death.

"Suitable is suitable, but if you want to, you don't know. ”

Hua Taixiang seemed to know that the idea of letting the girl join the Leng Yan Palace was unrealistic, and she sighed again, full of words.

"Then you go with me and kill someone. ”

Yan Ruyu was stunned: "Murder?"

Hua Taixiang confirmed: "Yes, kill." ”

Yan Ruyu looked at the flowers in a daze, and couldn't help but remember the situation when she went up the mountain with the sound of the piano just now.

Although Yan Ruyu didn't fight with Hua Taixiang with all his might just now, Yan Ruyu could feel that this unknown Hua Taixiang's cultivation was definitely not below him, and it was very likely that he was still above him;

With Hua Taixiang's ability, why do you need the help of others to kill a person? Such an elegant Hua Taixiang must not be a person who kills indiscriminately, so why should he kill people?

Yan Ruyu asked, "Who are you going to kill?"

Hua Taixiang sighed, and spit out a name in chagrin: "Mu Qinghan, have you heard of it?"

Yan Ruyu's face under the mask was slightly startled, and a person who had only heard his name and not seen his shadow suddenly remembered in his mind: "The Killing Ghost King of the Western Regions Crazy Battle Gate, Mu Qinghan?"

Hua Taixiang nodded and said, "Yes, it's him." ”

Yan Ruyu had heard Mu Qinghan's story.

In the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, Yan Ruyu is an outstanding person in the later generation, which makes everyone in the world pay attention to it; and in the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions outside the Guan, there are also a few eye-catching young talents, Mu Qinghan, who is known as the "Ghost King", is the most famous one.

It is rumored that the name Mu Qinghan is not Mu Qinghan's original name, but because Mu Qinghan has a childhood sweetheart and a confidante named Qinghan, he changed his name to Mu Qinghan.

As for the origin of the nickname "Kill the Ghost King", it is because Mu Qinghan has a different cultivation style from all the major sects in the Central Plains. Mu Qinghan's practice is similar to an evil witchcraft, which makes the general come out and kill him very much, just like a ghost king descending into the world.

The rumored Mu Qinghan carries a magic staff with him, is dissolute and uninhibited by nature, and haunts the desert and snow-capped mountains with his confidante all the year round, almost never walking on the rivers and lakes, and very few people can see it.

Yan Ruyu didn't compare Hua Taixiang's strength with Mu Qinghan's, she was only curious about Hua Taixiang's motives for killing Mu Qinghan.

Questioned: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Hua Taixiang gritted her teeth and said: "There is a deep hatred in the sea of blood that does not share the sky. ”

Yan Ruyu