All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

"When I came here today, I never thought that someone could break through this strange stone, but I am not a person who breaks his promise!"

"You hold this hairpin first, there is a certain spiritual energy sealed on it."

"After a few days, you will be able to bring your apprentice to find a certain... The token must have been made by then."

"..."

Su Bei took the hairpin and nodded.

Then I thought of the scary scene I saw in the wilderness. Although I felt that I was a little nosy, I still felt the need to tell the saint, and said:

"Su once saw a strange kind of monk near Mocheng. They don't practice spiritual energy, but specialize in evil spirit!"

"And even has a mysterious method that can extract and preserve other people's physique!"

As he said that, he took out two tokens from the storage ring!

One piece of silver, one piece of stone!

Yao Yan looked at the two tokens and nodded. She had already heard Ji Nanjue tell her about the news, and replied:

"I got it, thank you Elder Su for letting me know!"

"The Holy Land will send people to investigate this matter, and we will ensure the peace of the 21 states!"

"..."

Su Bei looked at the time outside the window and realized that it was getting late, so he got up and said to the two of them:

"Su still has some things to do, so let's take my leave first!"

——Although I am a little puzzled, why does the emperor of Dongfeng have an intersection with the saint.

After a pause, the eyes that looked at the key smoke seemed to glance helplessly at the box of candied fruit on the chopping board, smiled, and took out the box of extremely high-quality candied fruit from the storage ring.

Handing it to Keyyan, she blinked in her astonished eyes and said with a light smile:

"I didn't know that senior liked candied fruit so much. Su came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts for senior."

"This box of candied fruit is a sliver of Su's heart, I hope seniors don't dislike it!"

"..."

He bowed to Nanhuang again, turned around and left in a hurry.

The saint looked at the well-sealed candied fruit box in her hand, which was still vaguely dotted with jewelry pendants, and looked up at his disappearing figure.

Slowly turned his head and looked out the window.But seeing a crescent moon, the shadows play the corner.

"He was indeed a strange man..."

After a long time, Yaoyan looked at Ji Nanjue and suddenly sighed, but he didn't know whether he was talking to Ji Nanjue or talking to himself.

— a little gentle.

Putting the box of candied fruit on the table, lowering his eyes to look at the Da Huang Jing in his hand, sighed softly, and said faintly:

"It's been a thousand years, is it going to be chaotic again?"

......

A certain corner of the holy land is not a mountain stream belonging to the five holy cities.

A group of men in black, wearing masks with simple rings on their heads, gathered together without any words.

There was a sense of desolation in the air, the cool breeze from the mountain stream was blowing, and the shadow of the moon reflected on these gloomy pupils.

Not long after, a man wearing a mask walked over slowly from not far away, accompanied by a strong evil spirit.

Terrifying evil spirits scattered around the man. The man looked at the men in black, narrowed his cold eyes, waved his hands, and said in a cold voice:

"Your Majesty has an order!"

"This mission of 'slaying the dragon' cannot be missed!"

"..."

Under the moonlight, a hideous scar was visible on that arm!

It seems that it has just recovered, and it is still white.

A crowd of men in black looked solemn, listening to the man's narration, and then a man in black with a golden plaque hanging around his waist stepped out, looked at the leading man and said:

谷啂

"Boss, Wucheng has a lot of fresh blood!"

The eyes of the man in black with the jade brand changed, and said quietly:

"The task is important! Others can be put aside for now!"

"The woman from the Holy Land can't leave the Holy Land yet, so remember, don't set foot in Wucheng!!"

"..."

The men in black looked at each other and nodded.

Then it disappeared in an instant!

The only remaining man narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself:

"Crossing the Tribulation? I don't know if the bloody sea of ​​blood can suck him dry!"

"..."

......

Su Bei came down from the saint's attic, recalling the new emperor carefully in his mind.

I don't know why, but from his gaze, I always feel a little unnatural... as if it is full of some special hobby!

Thinking of this, Su Bei shuddered subconsciously, shaking off the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Suddenly, she saw a beautiful figure under the moonlight, with her hands behind her back, her white hair floating in the air.

The moon is hazy.

The starlight and moonlight were lightly covered by a dark cloud at some point, and it began to rain.

Spring rain?

As thin as a hair, they are scattered and scattered, and everything is silent.

The cold woman stood there, as if she was waiting for something, and then she saw the figure of the embroidered crabapple in the white shirt in the rain under the moon, but she didn't move at all, but her eyes seemed to bend slightly a bit.

Su Bei walked forward quickly, and said with some doubts:

"Junior Sister Jiu, why haven't you left yet?"

"It's so late?"

It was late at night, and even though the lights of Wucheng were still on, there were far fewer people on the street, in twos and threes.

Shan Wulan raised his head, his face was as silent as the cold moonlight, and said softly:

"we agreed."

"Accompany you to visit Jiangnan."

Su Bei was stunned for a moment. Under the moonlight, she was wearing the hairpin he had chosen for her. Only at this moment did she realize that this hairpin didn't seem to match her aura. She should be more suitable for that kind of hairpin. Lighter and more elegant.

Then she smiled wryly, but she didn't know that she was still so stubborn in her heart?

Raise your head and feel the raindrops from the sky, which you have never felt in Selangor.

Holding her catkin, feeling the delicate tenderness.

She didn't ask anything, and let Su Bei pull her somewhat cold catkin.

Maybe she already understood in her heart that by the side of a man, trusting him unconditionally is also relying on him unconditionally.

Chapter 170 Seven Dieyi Sacred Heart Is Transparent, No Leaks in the True Body

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River seems to be cloudy and sunny, pattering,

It fell through the gaps between the willow leaves. Although no rainwater entered the oil-paper umbrella of Keyyan, there were raindrops dripping down from the edge of the umbrella, and soon merged into strands of water, just like It is like a bead curtain woven by water curtain.

Yao Yan stretched out his hand to gently support the woman in front of him, touched her pulse with his slender hands, and said softly:

"Are you okay, why are you still outside so late?"

There are also lights in Wucheng at night, but it looks dim and swaying in this night rain, bleak and dull.

When the woman raised her head to look at Yaoyan, there was a hint of trance in her eyes, and she murmured subconsciously:

"Master..."

In the next moment, as if realizing something, he quickly pressed his lips together, with water dripping from his eyelashes, and just looked at the woman in front of him.

A drop of tear flowed down the rain, which was well hidden by the timely rain.

Ji Nanjue frowned, and looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously. At her level of cultivation, it is impossible for her to mishear.

Did the woman in front of her really call Yaoyan Master?

But Yao Yan didn't care about it, he just thought that she had misunderstood the person, rubbed her head, and carefully looked at the woman in front of her.

Wearing a pale moon-color satin pattern orchid shirt and a light pink hang silk glazed moon skirt, she has a petite and exquisite figure, and her eyebrows and eyes are looking forward, pretty and radiant.

She is a Jiangnan woman, graceful and clear.

Seeing her distraught appearance, Yao Yan didn't continue to ask, she was just a woman with no cultivation.

Randomly rummaged through the storage ring to find a neon coat and put it on her petite and exquisite body, and said softly:

"What's your name, come with me?"

The woman nodded, but shook her head again, pursed her red lips, and then said softly:

"Dieyi."

Yaoyan pulled her and walked towards the temple together with Ji Nanjue.

Dieyi let this familiar but no longer familiar plain hand gently pull her, only feeling that the whole person was like a machine, following behind the two of them.

Keyan's black eyebrows raised slightly, and a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.