Dusk, outside the capital of the pickaxe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Two people wearing hats hurriedly walked among the broken bamboo forests.

Both of them were dressed in vulgar clothes, and from a distance they looked like a country couple.

The man stepped on a pair of shabby straw sandals, and the woman's face was wrapped in a tacky scarf. If anyone saw such two people, they would definitely not think that they were assassins who had just entered the palace and assassinated Zhou Tianzi.

"Mrs. Mo, just send it here. Su Ji lowered his voice, and a dull pain came from his chest, as if the whole person had been drained, and his hurried steps slowed down.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the second time that the Pavilion Master has used this sentence to drive me away. Li Rumei pulled down the scarf, revealing a slightly angry face, and said coquettishly unhappily: "No conscience! You forcibly withdrew the spell, and were counterattacked by the Xuan Ming Qi, if it wasn't for the people who helped you perform the nightmare spell all the way, would you be able to get here safely?"

Su Ji's face was solemn, and he said weakly: "Mrs. Mo misunderstood, I just don't want to bother you." At least two people in the main hall of the North Palace just now have seen through the Nightmare Technique, and I am afraid that there will be monks chasing them here soon. Besides, if this trip fails, Shen Hou Jiang won't be able to explain it, so you can't explain it. ”

Li Rumei smiled and said angrily: "Yo, I didn't see it, the pavilion master still cares about me." But your worries are unnecessary, it's too late for Gongzi to hurt me, why are you willing to kill me?"

Su Ji glanced back, his neck was sweating, and his collar was soaked. "Mrs. Mo, I'm afraid now is not the time to laugh. ”

"I didn't laugh. Li Rumei smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully: "And don't call me Mrs. Mo in the future, please call me Mrs. Jiang." ”

Su Ji was slightly stunned, as if he understood something instantly, and couldn't help but admire:

"I really have to convince you. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, even Shen Hou Jiang Ying fell under your pomegranate skirt. ”

Li Rumei's expression carried a hint of pride, "As long as people are happy, it may be Mrs. Ma, Mrs. Zhao, and Mrs. Zhang in the future...... If the pavilion master is willing, of course, it can also be Mrs. Su......"

As she spoke, she slowly got closer, her breath warm and fragrant, and Su Ji could even hear her heartbeat.

Su Ji had to admit that she was still beautiful even in a tacky dress, not only beautiful, but also had a charming temperament, which made people can't help but take a few more looks. There must not be many men who sincerely want to reject such a woman.

However, Su Ji still had to refuse this time, because now may be the most dangerous and important moment in his life. An escape that decided life and death was just around the corner, Hua Ruwolf, who was in danger, was still waiting for him, and Lin Zi, who had saved his life, couldn't leave her alone in the palace.

Su Ji smiled bitterly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with his dry mouth.

At this time, Li Rumei seemed to remember something, suddenly restrained her smile, and asked:

"Pavilion Master, why haven't you seen your bamboo leaf green snake all the time?"

Su Ji came back to his senses and said, "It was left behind by me in a dilapidated mansion in the palace. You say that the snake can only drink my blood. Now that so many days have passed, I am afraid that I have starved to death. ”

Li Rumei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes flowed. In fact, she had an important thing to hide from Su Ji. Although the bamboo leaf green snake only drinks Su Ji's blood, it is not that it will definitely starve to death if it does not drink blood. When the bamboo leaf green snake does not drink blood, it will want to eat people, and now it must be the people in the palace who suffer. Although the assassination failed this time, Shen Hou Jiang Ying might still be happy if he learned that there was such a trouble left in the palace.

Thinking of this, Li Rumei couldn't help but smile slightly.

Su Ji saw her suddenly laughing inexplicably, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her back.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Rumei came back to her senses, looked at a clearing in the bamboo forest in the distance, and sighed: "...... It's nothing. I know that the pavilion master has an appointment with the beautiful woman, so I won't bother. ”

With that, she took out a dark green tortoise shell, and the words in her mouth disappeared without a trace.

Su Ji, through the fox pupil to take a look, only to see Wangxian Tower in front, remember the last time I came, Wangxian Tower was deserted, quiet, not even a guest, but this time I heard a noisy voice coming from inside:

"Girl, let's not see your sword......"

"The Fierce Sword was lost in your store, and you still want to deny it?"

"It's just a peachwood sword, and we'll pay you a more expensive one. ”

"That's the only relic left behind by the teacher. Are you going to compensate me for a master, or are you going to go down there to accompany my master?"

Su Ji soon heard the voice of "Mu Lingyu" in one of them, and his tone became higher and higher, and his tone became more and more full of murderous intent. When he followed the voice to the door of the building, he only heard a sigh from the shopkeeper: "It seems that this store is really unopenable, otherwise it will kill people sooner or later." ”

Finding Su Ji standing at the door, the shopkeeper was suddenly stunned, and then showed a kind and respectful face, and bowed down.

Su Ji saw the attitude of the second child in the store, and he already knew in his heart that the people in Wangxian Tower must be afraid of themselves because they saw the destroyed purple bamboo forest and found the disappeared dragon beard tiger. However, he also knew in his heart that neither the bamboo leaf green snake nor the Hongjun bell were on him now. But since he has been mistaken for a master of the Tao, he can only pretend to be a master of the river, and even pretend to be more like a master than an ordinary master.

He neither greeted Shopkeeper Xiao nor Shopkeeper Xiao, but just raised his head, puffed up his chest, and strode towards the table where there was only one person.

Walking straight out of seven or eight steps, Su Ji immediately saw Mu Lingyu.

The setting sun shines on the side of her face, and the beautiful and delicate silhouette is like the ice and snow of the distant mountains. The setting sun outside the window reflected her snow-white clothes crimson.

Su Ji could see that she was already sitting here before the sunset came in.

Mu Lingyu had made an appointment with Su Ji to meet in Wangxian Tower three months later. But now that Su Ji has come, she has never looked up, let alone said hello. She raised her eyebrows, as if she was still immersed in the anger she had just had, ready to explode at any moment.

Although he hadn't seen what had just happened here, Su Ji could already guess eight or nine. Mu Lingyu's fierce sword must have been stolen by the person known as the "Divine Thief Night Linglong".

Su Ji would not be surprised if anyone's treasure was stolen, but Mu Lingyu's sword was stolen, which made him feel very incredible. Because Mu Lingyu's sword basically never leaves his hand. Even if she walked, ate, drank, almost no matter what she did, she always had one hand holding the sword, and even when she said hello, she had to subconsciously raise it first. That sword was like her only companion, her only relative, her only life.

But now, instead of holding a sword in her two hands, she is holding a fluffy "little white ball".

The "little white ball" is a small animal that looks like a dog, really like a fluffy white pompom, only the eyebrows are a little red, like a closed heavenly eye, adding a bit of heroic energy. The snow-white fur was shiny, blending in with Mu Lingyu's snow-white clothes.

Obviously, this "little white ball" is important to her, maybe even more important than her sword.

Shopkeeper Xiaoer and Shopkeeper Xiao glanced at each other inexplicably, not knowing what the relationship between the two was at all, and they began to feel a little uneasy in their hearts.

Shopkeeper Xiao greeted him with a smile, bowed down and said, "Young Master Su is here, but what do you have to say?"

Su Ji didn't move, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that he was motionless, Shopkeeper Xiao and the shopkeeper didn't dare to act rashly, and seeing that he didn't sit down, the two stood aside and waited. Seeing that he did not speak, the two of them did not dare to say more, and stood in front of them like two idiots.

At this time, Mu Lingyu began to wonder a little. Shopkeeper Xiao is the master of the famous Immortal Family Holy Land, the descendant of the God of Wealth of the Five Roads, why would he be respectful and awe-inspiring to a fledgling young man like Su Ji? In the past three months, what has happened between Shopkeeper Xiao and Su Ji?

Su Ji looked at the "little white ball" carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was very cute, only to see that its thin back was rising and falling weakly, as if it was sleeping, and it seemed to be seriously injured. Su Ji tentatively stretched out a hand slowly.

As if sensing something suddenly, the hairs on the ridge stood up, and sharp fangs appeared at the corners of its mouth.

Su Ji's hand was stung by a bee, and he quickly took it back. He was slightly stunned, and suddenly found that the ears of the "little white ball" were not drooping like dog's ears, but erect vertically, and only drooped down because of a moment of weakness, and that its mouth was not short and wide like that of a dog, but long and pointed, and that the tail was not curled upwards like a dog's tail, but was thick and short, and fluffy.

Apparently, this is not a sleeping dog, but a wounded wolf.

The little white wolf slowly opened his eyes, his eyes tilted upward, and his gaze flashed like phosphorus fire towards Su Ji.

"Xiao Mu, this hairy boy who smells of alcohol is the person you want to take me to see. ”

When he spoke, the little white wolf's mouth did not move, but his nose protruded slightly. The voice was rough and hoarse, very different from the soft and lovely image.

Mu Lingyu expressed his affirmation with silence.

Su Ji was secretly taken aback, realizing that he might not be a wolf, but a person.

"Could it be that he is ......" Su Ji looked at Mu Lingyu.

"That's right......" Mu Lingyu interrupted him, as if he didn't want him to call out that name in public, and finally said the first thing after meeting: "He is the person you are looking for." ”