This girl’s name is Xiaohui!
Eighteen years old!
There is a thick braid tied with a pink cloth band on the back of her head.

She was wearing gray linen clothes, with a pink cloth belt tied around her waist.

Under her feet was a pair of straw sandals.

It's just that her pair of straw sandals are also tied with a pink cloth belt with two not-so-pretty bows.

Her clothes were not too long and did not cover her slender, tight, slightly wheat-colored calves.

She carried a knife on her back.

There was no scabbard, just a black cloth wrapped around the blade.

A slender, not-too-pretty girl with a rather strange attire stood on the roadside holding a dog.

The flying grass clippings were falling after the sword intent disappeared, some fell on her shoulders, and some fell on her head.

She looks like a... village girl!
Xiaohui opened her eyes wide and looked at the five monks' corpses on the ground, and then raised her head to look at Amu.

Her eyes were full of curiosity and confusion.

Because even though Fengyun Tower has not been born for so many years, the owner of Fengyun Tower and their master Feng Dao have always been in the palace.

Fengyun Tower received a lot of news from masters, the most common of which were about Zen Buddhism.

As the state religion of the Yue Kingdom, Zen has the supreme status.

But as the guardian of the Yue Kingdom, Fengyun Tower's mission is to guard the main road of Lijiang and secretly protect the royal family.

The two major Zen monasteries in the east and west used to restrain each other, so the master had little to do in the palace, and not much news reached Fengyun Tower.

But ever since Donglin Chanyuan destroyed Xilin Chanyuan and established the Zen sect, the master seems to have been worried a lot.

Most of the letters sent contained descriptions of the strength of Zen Buddhism.

The Archmage in Red!
There are only six people in the entire Zen sect!

Two of them are grand masters, and the other four are all half-step grand masters!

There are five red masters lying on the ground here... so at least one of them is a grand master.

There was a bright moon rising in the sky just now, full of sword intent.

The sword's intention was quite familiar, and it seemed to have some shadow of Fengyun Tower's sword, but it didn't quite resemble it.

Xiao Huiqia went down the mountain to walk her dog, and when she came here, she saw the knife and the person who wielded the knife!

Even if the master takes action, he can't do it!
But he did it!

Or did it just after breaking through!

Still so... young!
Xiaohui looked carefully at Amu's knife-like face, which had no expression.

Having no expression doesn't necessarily mean being insensitive.

Maybe it's calmness.

I don't take it seriously.

But just now he really killed a grand master and two half-step grand masters!

This is enough to make any person in the world proud and bragging for a lifetime!

He is calm and calm!

The master once said that there is no invincible master in the world, because people will have a heart, and when they have a heart, they will have distracting thoughts, and when there are distracting thoughts, there will be flaws, and if there are flaws, they will not be perfect.

Even if you are a Zen monk.

But at this time, Amu, with a long knife stuck in front of him and his hands behind his back, was perfect in Xiaohui's eyes!

Even his long face, those two straight eyebrows, those not too big eyes, and those somewhat thick lips... they are all perfect!
This is the style a great master should have!
Xiaohui pursed her lips, loosened the dog leash on her hand, and smiled sweetly at Amu:
"My name is Xiaohui."

"Your knife... is good!"

"Can I see your knife?"

Amu looked at the girl, a smile appeared on his cold face.

This girl cannot be described as beautiful.

She is not like those delicate flowers that are carefully served in the yard in spring.

She is more like the wild chrysanthemums that grow wildly on the mountains in late autumn, defying the cold and full of vitality.

Amu suddenly thought of Zhongli Ruoyu.

The smile on his face just solidified, and his originally bright eyes seemed to be foggy at this moment.

Xiaohui tilted her head and looked at it. When the layer of fog began to rise, she inexplicably found that her heart felt a little cold!
Why is this happening?

Xiaohui didn't know that there was more... sympathy in her eyes when she looked at Amu.

At this moment, Zhao Hanyue walked over.

As the junior sister of Fengyun Tower, she and Xiaohui knew each other.

It's just that Xiaohui has been on Daoshan all year round, and she has been in the palace all year round. She only went to Fengyun Tower twice with her master and met Xiaohui twice.

But she remembered Xiaohui.

Because that dog only listens to Xiaohui. The door of Fengyun Tower has always been guarded by Xiaohui.

Although she is the princess of Yue Kingdom, she wants to call Xiaohui senior sister!
But she didn't make a sound at this moment, because Senior Sister Xiaohui didn't notice her at all!

Senior Sister Xiaohui’s attention is entirely on the man opposite!
Zhao Hanyue didn't know Amu and his party, but it was indeed the man who killed those monks just now, so...at least he wasn't an enemy, but he didn't know who sent them.

He used a knife!

Could it be that he was sent by the master?

But Senior Sister Xiaohui didn’t seem to recognize her.

Who are they?

Zhao Hanyue stood aside and watched silently, and saw the smile on Amu's face blooming again.

But in Xiaohui's eyes, it was different.

What she saw was that man's...relief!
He seemed to have figured out something and let go of something in this short period of time, because she felt that the man became more relaxed at this moment.

I feel more comfortable.

Amu stretched out his hand and held the knife in front of him. He looked at Xiaohui:
"My name is Amu."

"Wooden wood."

"This knife... you can look at it if you want."

He handed the knife to Xiaohui, who took it and held the handle.

The handle of the knife is still warm.

It was what the man named Amu had just grasped.

She looked at the knife carefully. It was very sharp and unremarkable.

But it was this knife that killed three red masters!

So it doesn’t matter what kind of knife it is, what matters is the person holding it.

When she looked up again, Amu was already looking at Zhao Hanyue.

"Dare you ask the girl your last name?"

Zhao Hanyue respectfully wished Amu and others a long blessing!
She didn't hide it, because the man's eyes were very upright and sincere.

"Little girl Zhao Hanyue, thank you for your help!"

When Amu heard this, he grinned again.

He bowed his hand and said:
"His Highness was frightened!"

"We... came to protect His Highness on the orders of Li Chen'an, the regent of Ning Kingdom. Fortunately, we were in time, otherwise we would have to kill ourselves to apologize to the regent!"

When Zhao Hanyue heard this, her big eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

She never expected that Li Chenan would send such a powerful master to come thousands of miles away to protect her!

This shows what?
It shows that he still has a place in Li Chenan's heart!

But how did Li Chenan know that he was going to Daoshan?

It must have been his mentor Wei Xuanmo who told him.

So, that pen...did he keep it or confiscate it?

The girl was a little distracted as she was worrying about gains and losses, then saw Amu take out a piece of paper from her arms and hand it over.

"The regent was worried that you wouldn't believe it, so he wrote this poem, saying that if you read it, you would be relieved of your worries."

Zhao Hanyue quickly took the piece of paper, looked down, and burst into tears:

"The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weeps the dew,

Luo Mu is cold,

The swallows flew away.

The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred,
The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.

Last night the west wind withered the green trees,
Climb a tall building alone,

Look to the end of the world.

I want to send colored paper and rulers.
Where do you know the mountains and rivers are long and wide? "

She looked at it carefully three times.

She pressed the piece of paper tightly to her chest and let the tears fall from her eyes. She looked at the endless yellow with blurred eyes. She suddenly felt that this kind of yellow was also extremely beautiful.

Xiao Hui looked at the junior sister with shock in her eyes. She didn't know what kind of letter it was that made the junior sister so moved.

She paid no attention to the dog she had brought.

She never expected that people's hearts could be so sinister!

There is a young dog-slaughterer here who never cares about love, hate, romance, and love, but only cares about dog meat! (End of chapter)

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