Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu can't be allowed to think too much.

An ice fairy had already flown over, apparently looking for the Buddha and the old way.

Compared with the Buddha rushing all the way, the tips of the old trees are galloping, and the comers are rising all the way in the air and flying in.

Zhang Hui and the three of them were stunned for a while, thinking that they could be regarded as fairies when they came, and it was impossible just because they were flying in the air.

If you only discuss a person's appearance from the five officials, it can only be regarded as beautiful, and even because of some wrinkles on the face, the overall beauty is affected.

But!

She has a fairy-like temperament, and she gives people the impression that she is a fairy. A plain white dress fluttered slowly in the wind, and his long hair danced in the nine days.

In front of her face, a faint white mist shrouded her. When Zhang Hui's gaze met this face, he could see it clearly, but as soon as he turned his head, this face became blurry in his mind and became covered in white mist.

She stopped and flew next to Zhang Hui. Observing around the three of them, there was not a trace of smoke and dust. The eyes are without sorrow or joy, and the countenance is without joy or sorrow.

The first feeling is beauty, then the second feeling is - cold!

I only felt that the temperature around me had dropped a lot, and when I looked around, the nearby flowers and plants were already covered with a layer of frost.

Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu couldn't move their whole bodies, as if the blood in their bodies was coagulated. Only Zhang Qi, he got up from Zhang Hui's arms and stared at her vigilantly.

The corner of the ice fairy's mouth lifted slightly, stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Qi's head, and then with a gentle push, he pushed Zhang Qi back into Zhang Hui's arms.

I saw that the woman's lips were lightly opened, and her voice was as crisp and noble as a thrush.

"I was a fairychild, but I became a devil. ”

Then she looked at Zhang Hui, "You should be his only relative." ”

Zhang Hui didn't want to pay attention to her, but his body was uncontrollable, and he nodded subconsciously.

She took out a piece of jasper, the jasper was very transparent, the light passed through it to be very elegant, and the word "Yao" was written on it.

handed the jade pendant to Zhang Hui, and Zhang Hui subconsciously took the jade pendant and put it into his chest.

Subsequently, the woman instructed Zhang Hui: "He is a devil, it is not easy to feed, and he will unknowingly plunder the life of his relatives to support himself, if my guess is correct, your parents have died under the knife a few days ago." You're his only relative now, so you should stay away from him. ”

"Shit!" although his whole body was under tremendous pressure, it was like a tide pressing on his body from all directions. But after listening to the woman's words, the green tendons on Zhang Hui's forehead burst out, and he was furious when he saw it, even if he was oppressed by external forces and couldn't speak, he still squeezed out these two words from the gap between his mouth.

Hearing Zhang Hui's words, Fairy Zigao glanced at him, and then snorted coldly, as if he was laughing at Zhang Hui's ignorance, and as if he was angry because he interrupted himself.

After looking at Zhang Qi for a moment, the woman said with a smile: "He will be my apprentice in the future, you just need to remember to send my apprentice to Yaoshan." As for where Yao Mountain is, you can know it by walking along the Yao River to the source. ”

She didn't care what Zhang Hui and them thought, but she continued: "But I have something to do in the last four or five years, and the two of you should take the jade pendant and send it in five years."

As the eldest son, if he can't bring up his younger brother at this time, then he is unfilial and will be despised by the world, and Zhang Hui made an oath on the side of Master Zhang and the second master to bring Zhang Qi up.

Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu wanted to move, wanted to speak, but couldn't move at all.

Zhang Qi could move, but he could only open his eyes angrily at the woman, baring his teeth and screaming.

When the woman saw Zhang Qi like this, she was amused by him, and stretched out her right hand to pinch his face, but it was just that, she ignored Zhang Qi and flew away.

The woman left quickly, just like when she came, and when she left, she was still so beautiful. With a slight kick of her right foot, she flew up in the air and chased in the direction of the Buddha and the old way, and I don't know why the Buddha and the old way didn't run separately.

After the woman left, the strength that pressed on Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu's body disappeared suddenly, as if he had suddenly come to land from the deep sea.

Without pressure, they collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, only to realize that their clothes had already been soaked with sweat.

After a long time, Zhang Wucai gasped and said to Zhang Hui: "Young Master." ”

Zhang Hui swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, raised his head to look at Zhang Wu and said, "Remember, it was all a dream just now. Don't say much about today's things, and rot in your stomach later. ”

"Big brother, that devil ......" calmed down slightly, but Zhang Wu still felt uneasy.

Hearing the word "devil", Zhang Hui gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Wu in a deep voice word by word: "I said that you can't say much about today's things! Don't tell your father about today's things when you return to Prison Cloud Pass!"

Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Hui at this time in a daze, he had never seen him so solemn, he didn't know what to do for a while, and finally he could only nod and say a good word.

The Shengyin Temple mentioned by the Buddha is the largest temple in the world, the first of Zen Buddhism in the world, and the holy land of Buddhism. Located on the Qinmian grassland on the boundary between the Qin State and the Qin State, the incense has been endless for thousands of years, and the sound of Buddha is lingering.

There is a martial arts sect in Shengyin Temple, the master is like a cloud, there is a saying that the world's martial arts are out of the martial arts, and there are rumors that the thousands of people of the martial arts sect poured out, which can be worth millions of elite soldiers.

Indeed, this kind of "legend" that is spread by false rumors will be exaggerated a lot, but the power of Wu Zong can still be glimpsed from these rumors.

Shengyin Temple has such a reputation, in addition to being really powerful, but also because they have been helping the Qin State to resist the beast tide in the western frontier, and they can also be seen on the coastline to the east of the Qin State.

Walking the world all year round, there is a real chapter under his hand, and this reputation will naturally come out.

The Buddha is covered in iron bones, and he looks like he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his martial arts are superb, and he is profound in Buddhism, and his status in Shengyin Temple is definitely not low.

The crane is about the same as the Buddha, at least it feels similar. But Zhang Hui hadn't heard much of Baiheguan, and his reputation was similar to that of a third- or fourth-rate small sect.

Compared with the fame of Shengyin Temple, the Bo of Baiheguan has a prestige, and Zhang Hui has never heard of any sects on Yao Mountain, nor has he heard of such a fairy character.

"Wow!" At this moment, Zhang Qi began to cry, frightened.

The scene just now gave him too much stimulation, although he didn't understand what was going on, but the child was already sensitive, and all kinds of abnormal atmosphere in the outside world made him nervous, and now after the atmosphere was restored, he finally cried.

Zhang Qi usually doesn't cry, he usually cries because he's hungry, but it's just a small cry, more like a coquettish cry.

At this time, it was a heart-rending cry, he didn't want to howl like a throat, tears covered his face, and the cry went straight to Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu's heart.

After coaxing for about half an hour, Zhang Qi slowly quieted down, and at this time, the tiger meat happened to be stewed, and Zhang Qi, who was eating, seemed to slowly forget the unhappiness just now.

The sun began to gradually move westward, and it was no longer suitable to continue the journey, looking at Zhang Qi, who was already asleep in his arms, Zhang Hui whispered to Zhang Wu: "Let's hurry again tomorrow, let's rectify here tonight, we are all tired." ”