Chapter 190 Master agrees to be together

Back in Zhaoyang City, everyone rested for a while at the pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions.

Ning Yinzhu sat in the pavilion, feeling embarrassed to continue looking for food in the small kitchen.

It turned out that Xiao Transparent was not cared about, but now he has met the protagonist group.

It's not good to let them discover their own tastes.

She asked for some pills from the system and sold them for some money to buy a lot of delicious food.

Ning Yinzhu tasted the cheese one bite at a time, and was invited to the main pavilion of the Zhao family by a disciple.

Hua Zhiyu and the others were discussing things, and Zhao Lianqing, the patriarch of the Zhao family, was also there, showing respect to them.

Zhao Wenjing also bowed to Ning Yinzhu and the others from the sidelines, his personality was as bright and fair as his appearance.

"Thank you for helping us in Zhaoyang City to solve this ghost crossing the street, Zhaomou thanks everyone."

"No, it's our duty to eliminate evil spirits." Hua Zhiyu bowed, and then spoke.

"Last night, my master called and said that he will come to Zhaoyang City tomorrow, and we have to leave after he leaves."

Ning Yinzhu thought about it, and the sword that determined Qingyang's foundation was still going to Jinling and Changzhou.

[System: Please follow the protagonist group. 】

Zhao Wenjing also thanked her at this time, and Ning Yinzhu quickly returned the gift.

"I'm currently a ranger, and I really hope to walk with you in Qingyang."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Zhiyu's eyes immediately looked at her.

Ning Yinzhu was also a little embarrassed, but it was still the same.

"Yinzhu... the girl wants to come with us?" Gu Chaozhou paused when he mentioned her name and asked.

Ning Yinzhu nodded.

"When the master comes, we discuss it, but we Qingyang have always been more independent."

When Hua Zhiyu spoke, Ning Yinzhu could tell that it was a secret expression of disagreement.

Ning Yinzhu didn't force it, she just wanted to have a look and say something in front of Shen Yueqing tomorrow.

Looking at Ning Yinzhu, Zhao Lianqing always felt that her appearance was somewhat similar to the original Young Master Qingyang, and felt a little uneasy.

She went back into the house and sat down.

[System: Do you want to see the Mirror of Chen Yuan. 】

Ning Yinzhu: What?
[System: As long as you consume 99 points, you can see that you are an identity that happened after the death, but only when there is a stick of incense. 】

Ning Yinzhu struggled for a moment, then nodded and said.

"Then... let's see."

There is an autumn feeling in the picture, and the mountain mist looks misty. Here is a clear mountain top, and a coffin is falling.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Shen Yueqing standing in front of her with an extremely painful expression, and her father Ning Qianqiu seemed to be more than ten years old.

The rustling wind made it even more difficult to hide the sadness.

Shen Yueqing... Master's expression seemed to be looking at his dead wife.

Ning Yinzhu took a closer look at the white coffin and there was a plaque on it that said.

"The coffin of Shen Yueqing's unmarried wife, Ning Yinzhu, the daughter of Qing Yang's sect leader."

It was quite uncomfortable, Ning Yinzhu was a little depressed, and even lost her appetite.

She pinched the scroll with her fingers, and then watched Xiao Langjun appear on the screen again, Qin Sangyao sat somewhere, with her legs on the ground.

Calm, silent, desolate.

Qin Sangyao raised her eyes slowly, and then walked into the room. Inside the ice coffin was her body.

Ning Yinzhu was a little curious, why is there her body here.

But Qin Sangyao looked down at the ice coffin, Ning Yinzhu couldn't bear to look at it any longer with that frowning expression that turned to heart-wrenching pain.

The screen flashed to Hua Zhiyu and the others in a hurry.

Ning Yinzhu didn't dare to look at it.

"It's really uncomfortable. If I had known, I wouldn't have watched it."

[System: Shen Yueqing is so handsome, if I also have a new identity, I will talk to Master once! 】

"Isn't this the feeling of a substitute? You are so vulgar, the system!" Ning Yinzhu resisted.

"The stand-in is easy, but I think Bai Yueguang is yyds!"

"Boring." Ning Yinzhu hugged her life, thinking about Xiao Langjun.

The next day, the sky was clear and the water was beautiful. Ning Yinzhu washed her face in the morning, and a horse passed by the street.

There were clever paper kites in the sky, Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat, and she felt quite happy.

The wind swayed gently, and Ning Yinzhu's veil fell to the ground instantly.

This face is seven to eight points similar to the original face, and more beautiful, Ning Yinzhu is a little suspicious.

Surrounding the surroundings, seeing that no one was paying attention, he secretly put on the veil.

Damn, several identities look so sweet.

Qin Sangyao also suffered from vest beauty at the beginning.

Let alone, Ning Yinzhu said that Qin Sangyao is not laughing now!The sound of heartbreak!
Shen Yueqing sat in the pavilion of the street, and the wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

How could they have such similar looks.

Shen Yueqing's heart was in severe pain.

He trembled and looked down at Ning Yinzhu's figure.

The little girl was wearing green clothes today, bouncing around the street and buying candied haws and steamed buns to eat.

The agility is exactly the same as before.

The knuckles of Shen Yueqing's fingers turned pink, and he was a little restless.

He wanted to look for the little girl's back, but suddenly, Hua Zhiyu's sound transmission came from thousands of miles away.

"Master, you are coming to Zhaoyang City soon."

With a sweep of Shen Yueqing's eyes, the little girl had completely disappeared in the street.

"Master?"

Shen Yueqing calmed down, shook her head and said.

"Nothing, I'll go right away."

When they arrived at the Mansion of the Lord of Zhaoyang City, Shen Yueqing walked in, chatted with Zhao Lianqing and then looked at these disciples of Qingyang.

"Thank you, City Master, but I have to take my disciples to another place first."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Lianqing expressed his understanding.

Shen Yueqing raised her eyebrows, now the Demon Sect is almost covering the sky with one hand, and can only rely on the Qinghan Sword and Qingyang's Bing Xinlian to stabilize the boundaries of the common people with a thousand-year-old spiritual weapon.

"Master Shen." Ning Yinzhu pretended to be elegant and beautiful, and stepped into the hall step by step.

The moment Shen Yueqing saw Ning Yinzhu, her body suddenly paused.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Ning Yinzhu carefully.

Ning Yinzhu was a little surprised, did she find her?

She hurriedly continued to speak calmly.

"The little girl is a daughter of the Liu family. I hope Master Shen will allow me to follow Qing Yang to support the righteousness."

"Miss Yinzhu." Zhao Wenjing said.

Shen Yueqing suppressed the palm of her hand, so that she didn't look so shocked on the surface.

"Silver beads?"

Ning Yinzhu's mind went blank for a moment when the broken jade was thrown into the bead, and she spoke directly Qingling weakly.

"Master..."

no no no!Ning Yinzhu immediately came back to her senses, bowed directly and opened her mouth.

"My little girl has paid homage to Qing Yang for a long time, and hopes to pay homage to Master Shen."

Everyone's expressions changed at the same time, Ning Yinzhu was a little dissatisfied when seeing her former natal family Gu Chaozhou looking at him.

"Miss Yinzhu...you." Gu Chaozhou shook his head obviously not wanting to recall anything.

"The Liu family? Which Liu family." Shen Yueqing asked.

"Liu Meng."

Shen Yueqing looked at Ning Yinzhu, and rationally told him to refuse, but he remembered the veil that Ning Yinzhu blew off just early in the morning.

It's also called Silver Pearl...

Shen Yueqing's language was poor.

"You can come with us."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like