Shui Feifei was stunned by this poem of plum blossoms.

This is the famous work of Wang Anshi, a great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a swan song for the ages.

When the girlfriends saw Shui Feifei holding a piece of broken paper, they couldn't help but feel very strange, this is completely different from the usual arrogant little princess?

A few girls ran over with a smile, and when they looked at the five-word poems on the paper, they were all stunned, and they all froze until now, and they thought that there was no shortage of talented people and talented women, but when had they ever seen such a beautiful and refined poem?

Compared with the shock of Shui Feifei and others, Zhang Xiaolin was even more shocked in his heart!

In the pavilion of Shui Feifei Garden, there was a cold aura of ecstasy, and even he, who was at the peak of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, was almost difficult to resist. Although this cold aura flashed by, it almost penetrated into the meridians.

Zhang Xiaolin used his divine sense to carefully search for this cold aura at that time, but he didn't find anything abnormal, as if it had never appeared.

Shui Lanxing kept smiling, he knew that Shui Feifei's mind was on Zhang Xiaolin, although he was a little annoyed, he was also helpless. He didn't believe that Shui Feifei was moved by Zhang Xiaolin with just a wood carving, and he believed in fate even more.

After Zhang Xiaolin said goodbye to Shui Lanxing, he immediately returned to the small courtyard, Zhang Guo sat under the tree, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling something.

Zhang Xiaolin carefully told Zhang Guo about several strange things in Shuifu.

Zhang Guo is a Taoist priest, he has seen a lot, and he heard that there is a martial artist master in Shuifu, plus a trace of yin qi that flashes by, he affirms that there is a big secret in Shuifu.

"The big secret?" Zhang Xiaolin was stunned when he heard it.

"Yes, there should be a hidden treasure, this treasure belongs to the most yin thing, and even the Shui family himself may not know it. ”

"Why don't we go and see again?"

"You've just come back from there, and you're going to go over right away, isn't that okay? ”

"It's fine. ”

"Can you draw an invisibility charm?"

"This should be a first-order talisman, right? I'll try. ”

There is an invisibility charm in the green capsule talisman, Zhang Xiaolin has seen it a few times, but he thinks that this talisman is useless, and he spends a lot of energy.

Now that he has a need, Zhang Xiaolin has no choice but to try, the first-order talisman is no longer challenging for him, in less than half an hour, it took a total of twenty or thirty pieces of yellow paper to get ten first-order invisibility talismans.

In the evening, the two of them practiced for a while under the silver leaf canaan tree, seeing that the three watches had passed, they each collected their own merits, Zhang Xiaolin pulled Zhang Guo, sacrificed the flying sword, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above Shuifu, touched out an invisibility talisman, threw it in the wind, and with a "hurry", the two suddenly became transparent air and disappeared into the night sky.

The whole Shuifu was dark, and everyone fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaolin and the two slowly landed on the edge of the pavilion, Zhang Xiaolin suddenly felt a breath, and was busy pulling Zhang Guo, and the two immediately hid under the plum tree in the pavilion.

"Strange, I obviously feel that someone is missing?" The housekeeper Laifu held a compass in his hand, and stared at the compass while looking at the rat's brain.

Seeing that Laifu was gradually moving away, Zhang Guo was about to go out, and Zhang Xiaolin pressed his outstretched head down.

He felt a stronger breath.

Sure enough, a black shadow jumped forward from outside the wall, and it didn't make a sound, it seemed that the cultivation was a grade higher than Laifu.

Is it the prefecture level?

Zhang Xiaolin was secretly shocked!

He had heard Zhang Gongluo say that Xuan-level martial artists were already rare, and the entire Tang Dynasty was only a few hands. Innate is a legendary existence, and there has only been one Li Yuanba for hundreds of years.

But Zhang Xiaolin knew that Li Yuanba was not a warrior at all, but a monk, a foundation building monk, and died under the thunder tribulation when he broke through the Jindan period.

Zhang Xiaolin cautiously swept it with his senses, and found that the person who came was a thin and tall old man, who was about to walk in, but suddenly his eyes flashed and he glanced at the gazebo.

Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly restrained his breath, and secretly said that it was dangerous.

A ground-level martial artist can actually feel divine sense?

Zhang Guo actually had a depressed feeling in his heart at this time, Zhang Xiaolin was afraid that he would show his feet, so he hurriedly grabbed his hand, and a spiritual power was transmitted to Zhang Guo's meridians, and Zhang Guo calmed down.

The thin and tall old man saw that there was no one around, and he said "huh" in surprise, could it be that his feelings were wrong?

The old man flashed into the pavilion, and after a while, Laifu came over with a compass.

"Uncle Shi. ”

"How's it going?"

"Still no, this breath is vague and terrifying, and I almost fell into his way a few times. ”

"How is the water family?"

"Uncle Shi rest assured, even if the water mansion is demolished, they will not wake up. ”

"Well, you bring the compass. ”

Laifu obediently handed the compass to the old man and stood quietly aside.

The old man was just about to activate the compass, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew, eroding people's souls.

"Uncle Shi, here you go again. Laifu hurriedly resisted and said in a panic.

The old man didn't care about this, his left hand held the compass, and his right hand was lucky, and the compass suddenly emitted a white light, and the cold air suddenly turned into a substantial cloud and mist, and fluttered quickly.

The old man hurriedly followed this white mist, and after a few arrow steps, the white mist actually disappeared into a well not far from the pavilion.