Mu Ling saw Zhuo Yifan call out the name of the green-clothed Shura Xiangyi, and originally planned to use Zhuo Yifan to design the green-clothed Shura, but he didn't expect that when he was healing last night, Zhuo Yifan escaped alone, disrupting Mu Ling's plan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that his plan was in vain, and he was ridiculed by the green-clothed Shura today, Mu Ling's face became extremely gloomy at this time, and he snorted coldly: "Xiangyi, I will definitely not forget this matter." ”

Then there was a roar into the air.

"Ah......h

The cacophony pierced the sky, shaking the willows beside it, and the leaves began to fall.

As the sun passes noon, the golden garment of the sun will fade and gradually change into a dark yellow cloak.

The green-clothed Shura Xiangyi has returned to his residence at this time - the Green Sleeve Fang.

The Green Sleeve Fang was originally part of the Red Clothes Village, speaking of the Red Clothes Village, then I have to mention the original owner here, the Red Cloth Shura Yu Menglian, she is the eldest aunt of the Seven Great Fairies of the Tianxiang Pavilion, because she fell in love with a man, she was imprisoned by the Lord of the Tianxiang Pavilion.

The women in Tianxiang Pavilion are all single, there is no love here, and they don't believe in love, the key is that the women here are deeply hostile to all men in the world.

So since Menglian was imprisoned, everything here has been redistributed to other Shura by the pavilion master, and the place of Green Sleeves Fang is the place where the green-clothed Shura Xiangyi came from.

Xiangyi didn't touch everything here, it was still the same as before, but it was newly named, so the houses here are still made of red sandalwood, and the red walls inside, under the sunlight outside, it is like a layer of red silk here, and it is still Yu Menglian, the classic costume of the red-clothed Shura.

The green-clothed Shura Xiangyi came to the door as usual, because this was her place, a forbidden place where others could not trespass. In Tianxiang Pavilion, the hierarchy is very strict, this is not the power that the pavilion master alone gave her, this is the power used by the pavilion master to better manage.

With these powers, the pavilion master can better manage, so this place is very quiet and silent.

Through the doors and windows, she seemed to sense that Zhuo Yifan had not woken up yet, because she knew that the incense burner she lit was not an ordinary spice, but made of petals with a coma.

Although the intensity of the sunlight is not very strong, the red glow in the room is not less at all, and it still looks so exciting.

Xiangyi happily walked inside, her face suddenly changed, and she found that Zhuo Yifan was missing at this time.

She couldn't believe her eyes, because there were no beds here, so there were beds everywhere, and she secretly wondered if he might roll somewhere else.

She swept around with her gaze again, and now she had to believe her eyes, Zhuo Yifan was really gone.

Although this is a corner of Tianxiang Pavilion, it is also a very tight place, it is impossible for anyone to come in quietly, and then go out quietly, and also bring a sleeping person.

Looking at the empty room, she began to think, could it be that he woke up and ran out by himself? Impossible, she knew very well the effects of this sleepy petal, it was impossible for her to wake up so quickly.

Even if he woke up so quickly, it would be impossible for a stranger like him to get out, could it be that the other people in Tianxiang Pavilion did it, who could it be?

Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling, impossible, we have been together, who else but her?

Xiangyi thought about it, she thought about everything she should think about and what she shouldn't think, but she didn't guess who that person was.

A sleeping living man disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and no trace could be found.

Xiangyi began to be a little anxious, a strange living person disappeared from his hands, it was a trivial matter, but for Tianxiang Pavilion, it was absolutely not allowed, and it was still a man.

Just when she was secretly anxious, her gaze inadvertently swept to the cloud case, and her eyes couldn't help but widen.

She hurriedly stepped forward, and on the paper of the portrait, she was surprised to find a copper coin, a copper coin wearing a red rope.

Xiang Yi was taken aback and muttered to himself, "Could it be him!"

She raised her hand and picked up the copper coin, and a line of small words was written under the copper coin, "A friend, I'll take it." ”

There is also a "clear" word in the back.

Xiang Yi touched the copper coin, and those few small words, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he closed his eyes and muttered, "It's really you!"

Then she clutched the copper coin tightly, slowly put it on her chest, and cried heartbreakingly.

The warm sun outside the door has been shining on the earth, and the green sleeve workshop, which was warm just now, has been raining at this time......

In the room with the word "ground" in the Yongde Inn, Zhuo Yifan was lying on a broken couch with his eyes closed, no bedding, no pillows, only a broken mat under him.

He slept from day to night, one in a comatose state, like a dead man wrapped in a mat, but he was still a little different from the dead man, that is, he was still breathing, and he was not wrapped in a mat.

At a table on the bed, there was a man in his thirties sitting at this time, with a red rope hanging on his chest, and a few copper coins on the red rope.

He was drinking, and he had already drunk two pots, and there was only wine and a wooden sword on the table, not even a plate of snacks, and this man was the head of the Qingfeng Dao.

He was still wearing the blue-gray robe, and the holes in the robe were still there, but a few more had been added, and the holes had also enlarged.

He didn't care about that, all he cared about was wine.

Zhuo Yifan on the bed moved his fingers, and then his eyes slowly opened, this hazy sleep made him sleep for a long time,

When I woke up, my head was still blank.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan wake up, Qingfeng Dao raised the wine jug in his hand and asked him, "You are awake, do you want to drink a pot with me?"

Zhuo Yifan rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at him carefully, and found that it was Qingfeng Dao Chief, so he smiled slightly and said, "Why are Qingfeng Dao Chiefs you!"

Qingfeng Dao Chang glanced at him, picked up the wine jug in his hand and took another sip, and said, "What's the matter? It's not me, who should it be?"

Listening to Qingfeng Dao Chang's words, Zhuo Yifan was also stunned, secretly wondering how he was here when he was obviously in Miss Xiangyi's room?

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, still thinking, Qingfeng Daoist said, "Don't think about it, are you still thinking about the woman in the red house." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly straightened his waist and said eagerly: "Where is Miss Xiangyi?"

Qingfeng Dao turned his head, looked at the broken window in front of the table, let out a long breath, and asked, "Do you seem to care about her?"

This sentence made Zhuo Yifan suddenly shocked, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed: "No, it's just ...... She saved me. ”

Qingfeng Dao Leader turned his head, glanced at him, and wondered, "She saved you?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "Yes, she saved me." ”

Qingfeng Daoist didn't speak, he took a sip of wine, and then smiled, laughing a little sadly, and even coughed up the wine he had just drunk.