Chapter 14: The Secret [1]

"Hehe, it's done" Zuo Jian was already very handsome, and when he smiled, he had a heroic posture with Bai Ruoli, which was extraordinarily sunny.

"Hmm, to be honest, this Bai Ruoli is really not simple. By the way, his name is really Bai Ruoli, I don't think it's that simple, otherwise why are these dead bald donkeys staring at him?" Zuo Jian said with a frown.

"Okay, no matter, let's take them away first. After speaking, I saw that the palms of Zuo Jian's two hands seemed to have an air vortex, and the volley grabbed Lan Yan and Bai Ruoli who were lying on the ground and flew into the air, and then disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"Amitabha, good, good. After the left sword disappeared, a monk appeared silently where they were staying.

"Uh...... Monk I'm late, one step. After finishing the Buddha's name, the monk said with an embarrassed look on his face.

The monk wore an old tattered robe, and a pair of shoes that only a few straps were left to wear, but when he looked at his delicate face, there was a bit of auspiciousness. However, when you look closely, you can see that this monk is the monk who is destined for Bai Ruoli at Zai Anlan Inn.

The monk's dress is indeed more revealing and undignified, but compared to Zuo Jian, both of them have a kind of momentum, an aura that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and the monk's momentum is dignified and gentle. The momentum of the left sword is dangerous and arrogant.

"Coo" suddenly came from nowhere. "Oh no, monk I haven't settled my dinner yet. The monk clutched his stomach and said Amitabha Buddha and then disappeared.

At this time, by a stream not far from the west of the bamboo forest, a person was sitting and changing clothes, and there were two people lying next to him, not knowing what they were nagging. However, the water flowing from the stream is not colorless, as is usually seen, but blue. The stream is blue, and the fish and frogs do not grow.

"This bald donkey is really, if I hadn't taken a step earlier, who knows what he would have made a name for himself. Zuo Jian was sorting out a set of blue clothes on his body, which looked the same as Lan Yan was wearing, but the difference was that Lan Yan was wearing women's clothes, and Zuo Jian was wearing men's clothes.

"Huh?" "'Xin', is that you?....... Is that you?' 'Xin', I'm 'Li'. Where am I'm really 'leaving' you? where are you?......" Bai Ruoli, who was lying on the ground at this time, was talking in a dream.

"Xin? this Bai Ruoli is really not that simple, could this Xin really exist?" Zuo Jian thought.

"Zuo Jian, don't think about it, this son is absolutely extraordinary, maybe it would be a mistake to ask you to bring him today. ”

At some point, a figure had already appeared in front of the left sword, and that figure was looming, like a flame candle about to be extinguished.

"Zuo Jian visited the sect leader, but he didn't know that the sect leader was rude to the disciple in person. The left sword stepped forward and saluted the figure. "Well, it doesn't matter. After speaking, the figure appeared next to the two people behind Zuo Jian.

I saw that she was wearing a purple-blue robe, exuding a mysterious fragrance all over her body, and her robe covered everything, including her head, which seemed to make people feel mysterious unconsciously.

Zuo Jian was secretly glad that he had met the legendary sect leader, and in the past, he had only contacted him in letters.

She squatted down, stretched out the purple-blue robe with her right hand, her hand was as smooth as jade and gently crossed an arc from Bai Ruoli's handsome face, I don't know if Bai Ruoli sensed it, or how, two tears dripped from his closed eyes. The jade hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, quietly wiped it for him, and then took it back.

"Left sword," the man called.

"The disciple is here, I don't know if the sect leader has and orders," Zuo Jian said respectfully.

"How are your sect leaders doing?" the man asked in an unusually bright and pleasant voice, with a hint of concern.

"Sect Master Lan is okay, it's just that this girl Lan Yan has caused her a little headache. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with the little girl with blue face?" said the man in the purple and blue robe.

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just a fuss about going to the world, and I didn't bring it back with me. The left sword pointed at Lan Yan, who was lying next to Bai Ruoli.

"This is Yan'er, but there are some similarities with his mother. "Mysterious and kind. After speaking, the mysterious man turned to Zuo Jian and said solemnly: "Zuo Jian, do you know that I ordered you to bring him to be useful?"

I saw a mysterious person, with a blue veil in front of him, but I could faintly see that extremely delicate face, like the beauty of the sky, people did not dare to give birth to half of the meaning of stealing.

"This disciple doesn't know, but he must know that the sect leader has his own intentions. Zuo Jian hurriedly hunched his back, not daring to look directly at the mysterious man.

"Well, I'll tell you what to do with him......," the mysterious man sighed, and then told Zuo Jian something as if he were telling a story.

The story says that for a long, long time, there was a kind of people in this world, they had no relatives and no reason, they were bloodthirsty, they were more ruthless than killers, people hid in their homes as long as they heard the news of them, and they did not dare to come out, they were hated by the world, but at the same time, they were also a kind of people that the world feared.

The major empires tried their best to secretly offer bounties and wanted them, but none of the empires dared to really blatantly want them, they have an extremely mysterious organization in the whole world, and they have an extremely large force in the whole world, a small country like the Purple Gold Empire is just as weak as an ant in their eyes, and they can be destroyed with a flip.

However, they also have extremely formidable opponents, and their opponents are not ordinary people, but beings with the power of heaven and earth, which is what the world calls 'gods' or 'immortals' or 'demons'.

However, these are ethereal things that no one has really seen, and the so-called immortals, gods, and demons are just names worshiped by the world.

And that kind of force that can destroy the Zijin Empire with a flip of hands doesn't know how long it has disappeared, as if it has never appeared in this world.

But even so, until now, no one dares to blatantly want them, and no one dares to impersonate them.

But a long, long time ago, a night ago that I don't know how many years had passed. At that time, the sky was full of wind and thunder, and the pillars of lightning in the sky were extremely terrifying to fall all over the earth, and it was also the night......

A person who is not a ghost or a ghost appears in an imperial capital, he is bloodthirsty like a demon, in less than one night, in an imperial capital, thousands of people have died, and the death of the dead is so tragic.