Chapter 95
Wu Jue leads Shunhua by the hand, telling her to pay attention to her feet from time to time.
Shunhua struggled twice but didn't break free, looked up at Wu Jue's smile, his heart softened, and he let him go.
His palm was warm and dry, able to wrap her whole hand, as if holding her like this would protect her for the rest of her life.
"I've always had a question." Shunhua's eyes touched Wu Jue's mask and he spoke.
Wu Jue was a little curious: "What's the problem?"
"Do you high priests of the witch tribe all have to wear masks?" A mask covers half of the face. If you look more ordinary, won't you be afraid of being impersonated?
Wu Jue raised his hand to touch his mask, the silver mask was cold and chilly, he seemed to be recalling something, and said with a smile: "This...it's really not, it's just that I was young when I took over, and I had a face that didn't have much majesty, so I wore a mask."
He thought back then that many people couldn't help being suspicious when they saw his face, even if they heard that he was a genius of the Wu Clan, they thought he had nothing to do with his reputation.At the time, I thought it was a bit unfair, but now that I think about it, it’s actually nothing.
After hearing this, Shunhua immediately understood that this is the price of being too good-looking.
When your strength is not shown, others will always talk about your appearance.
What's more, even if Wu Jue looks like a daughter in this world, she should feel ashamed of herself.
After walking for about half an hour, they bypassed a deep pool, passed through the bamboo forest, and arrived at the land of the Wu clan.
It was already autumn at this time, the leaves were scattered all over the ground, and a layer of orange carpet was spread. There were three or five bamboo buildings scattered in front of it. Several children were playing outside the buildings. When they saw someone coming, they all stood up.
Someone had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw them, they stepped forward and saluted: "Welcome to the High Priest." The voice was thick and neither heavy nor soft, but it carried a heavy airflow and spread clearly to every corner, and there were voices from far and near——
"Welcome to the High Priest."
Some birds startled up, took the leaves and swirled them down.
"Exemption." The voice, as clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream, sounded slowly, and seemed to have a certain unique rhythm, piercing everyone's ears.
The people who came to greet them couldn't help sighing: "The high priest's strength is getting better and better, which is the blessing of our family." After sighing, they noticed that there was a girl behind their high priest, who was not Wu Yeluo, and asked: "High priest, I don't know what this person's name is?"
The person brought back by the high priest was supposed to be a distinguished guest of their witch tribe. Although he was very curious about the relationship between this very good-looking woman and their high priest, she didn't show it in the slightest, but was very polite.
Wu Jue turned away, smiled and said, "My friend, Shang Yin."
After the ceremony, Wu Jue took Shunhua to his house, and these people went back first to report.
There are not many members of the Wu clan, but compared to some other hidden families, the Wu clan is already considered a big clan.
Every family lives in the bamboo building, but the size and appearance of the bamboo buildings are different according to their status.However, this bamboo building looks very small and unique. Compared with the elegant and grand National Teacher Hall in Shangjing, it naturally lacks that kind of majesty, but it is closer to nature.
If someone accidentally breaks into this place, they may think it is a paradise.
At this time, there are no longer as many bamboo buildings as there were at the beginning. Each bamboo building is separated by a considerable distance, and it is more delicate.
Wu Jue stopped in front of a bamboo building, the bamboo building here was three stories high, and a yard was surrounded by wood.
Before Shunhua approached, he saw a woman in a green dress in the courtyard who kept looking at the way she came. When she saw them, she saw Wu Jue, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.
(End of this chapter)
Wu Jue leads Shunhua by the hand, telling her to pay attention to her feet from time to time.
Shunhua struggled twice but didn't break free, looked up at Wu Jue's smile, his heart softened, and he let him go.
His palm was warm and dry, able to wrap her whole hand, as if holding her like this would protect her for the rest of her life.
"I've always had a question." Shunhua's eyes touched Wu Jue's mask and he spoke.
Wu Jue was a little curious: "What's the problem?"
"Do you high priests of the witch tribe all have to wear masks?" A mask covers half of the face. If you look more ordinary, won't you be afraid of being impersonated?
Wu Jue raised his hand to touch his mask, the silver mask was cold and chilly, he seemed to be recalling something, and said with a smile: "This...it's really not, it's just that I was young when I took over, and I had a face that didn't have much majesty, so I wore a mask."
He thought back then that many people couldn't help being suspicious when they saw his face, even if they heard that he was a genius of the Wu Clan, they thought he had nothing to do with his reputation.At the time, I thought it was a bit unfair, but now that I think about it, it’s actually nothing.
After hearing this, Shunhua immediately understood that this is the price of being too good-looking.
When your strength is not shown, others will always talk about your appearance.
What's more, even if Wu Jue looks like a daughter in this world, she should feel ashamed of herself.
After walking for about half an hour, they bypassed a deep pool, passed through the bamboo forest, and arrived at the land of the Wu clan.
It was already autumn at this time, the leaves were scattered all over the ground, and a layer of orange carpet was spread. There were three or five bamboo buildings scattered in front of it. Several children were playing outside the buildings. When they saw someone coming, they all stood up.
Someone had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw them, they stepped forward and saluted: "Welcome to the High Priest." The voice was thick and neither heavy nor soft, but it carried a heavy airflow and spread clearly to every corner, and there were voices from far and near——
"Welcome to the High Priest."
Some birds startled up, took the leaves and swirled them down.
"Exemption." The voice, as clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream, sounded slowly, and seemed to have a certain unique rhythm, piercing everyone's ears.
The people who came to greet them couldn't help sighing: "The high priest's strength is getting better and better, which is the blessing of our family." After sighing, they noticed that there was a girl behind their high priest, who was not Wu Yeluo, and asked: "High priest, I don't know what this person's name is?"
The person brought back by the high priest was supposed to be a distinguished guest of their witch tribe. Although he was very curious about the relationship between this very good-looking woman and their high priest, she didn't show it in the slightest, but was very polite.
Wu Jue turned away, smiled and said, "My friend, Shang Yin."
After the ceremony, Wu Jue took Shunhua to his house, and these people went back first to report.
There are not many members of the Wu clan, but compared to some other hidden families, the Wu clan is already considered a big clan.
Every family lives in the bamboo building, but the size and appearance of the bamboo buildings are different according to their status.However, this bamboo building looks very small and unique. Compared with the elegant and grand National Teacher Hall in Shangjing, it naturally lacks that kind of majesty, but it is closer to nature.
If someone accidentally breaks into this place, they may think it is a paradise.
At this time, there are no longer as many bamboo buildings as there were at the beginning. Each bamboo building is separated by a considerable distance, and it is more delicate.
Wu Jue stopped in front of a bamboo building, the bamboo building here was three stories high, and a yard was surrounded by wood.
Before Shunhua approached, he saw a woman in a green dress in the courtyard who kept looking at the way she came. When she saw them, she saw Wu Jue, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.
(End of this chapter)
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