White Lotus and White Moonlight

As a saint, although the teachings of the Holy See of Guangming stipulate that the saint must not fall in love, must not marry, and must remain a virgin for life and believe in the **** of light, but there are not a few people who like Shen Yunshu.

There are countless people who express their love on her face, and there are countless people who like her but dare not say it.

Apart from anything else, in the team that spread the doctrine of light this time, at least half of the twelve high-level light magicians are her diehard fans, and the twenty-four knights, if someone asks them if they want to do it for If the saint died, I am afraid that no matter what the reason or the reason or the method of death, they will not hesitate to say that I am willing.

But the words spoken by the people in the carriage were different.

Shen Yunshu couldn't tell why this kind of feeling was different.

Before I saw the person, I heard the sound first. The weird person in the carriage obviously has a very good voice. Even if he has never seen the other person’s face, Shen Yunshu can’t feel sick. A strange emotion rose from her heart.

This emotion is something Shen Yunshu has never experienced before.

She has lived in the Holy See since childhood. As a saint, while enjoying the best treatment in the world, she also received the most demanding education in the world. As far as she can remember, her daily life is to study the books of the Holy See and learn from the light. She has no childhood or friends. Pope, bishop, and knights are among the few people she can come into contact with.

This kind of growth experience led to her extremely weak emotions. She, who was bathed in the holy light all day long, could not understand the pain of ordinary people crying to her, nor could they feel their joy after receiving the help of the Holy See. For her , Spreading doctrine is a habitual thing, just like eating, drinking, and sleeping.

So she didn't know that this emotion that rose from the bottom of her heart was called joy.

The team of the Holy See of Light traveled all the way, encountering mountains to open mountains, encountering water to split water, the strength of twenty-four knights and twelve great magicians should not be underestimated, and ordinary beasts did not have the power to fight in front of them.

Zhao Hanhan drove the carriage to follow them far behind, yawning boredly.

According to the memory provided by the Jinjiang system, although Shen Yunshu in each world has similarities, in general, he looks different. Along the way, Zhao Hanlian heard a lot of rumors about the number one beauty in the Holy Light Continent. The world's Shen Yunshu was so curious about what she looked like, but she never walked out of a carriage except when spreading the doctrine in the city, so that Zhao Hanhan hadn't seen the appearance of His Royal Highness until now.

The strength of the two is almost the same. Shen Yunshu may be worse in actual combat, but the body that grew up drinking the holy water that Zhao Hanhan had spit on, has a natural keen sense of the power of the dark system, so Zhao Hanhan did not dare to use the water mirror at all. Put the observation range into the carriage, otherwise it won't be protected secretly, and it will be bad if you get enemies.

"I don't know, how beautiful is the number one beauty in the Holy Light Continent..."

Zhao Hanhan leaned on the cushion and exclaimed.

In the next second, the carriage in the water mirror was suddenly opened, revealing a white face.

"Knight commander, how far is it from the next city?"

The knight commander who was suddenly shouted was flattered. On the way, except for the Holy Maiden who would take the initiative to speak when spreading the doctrine in the city, most of the time she was silent. Regarding the questions on the road, she completely believed in the Knights and never asked. .

However, out of respect for Her Royal Highness, she spoke at this moment. Although the knight commander was surprised, she replied respectfully: "The next city is on the other side of the dark forest. We need to bypass the dark forest. Time may take It takes a long time, about three days."

"I see, trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble..." Hearing the words "I'm troubled" by the saint, the knight commander's blood boiled all over, wishing to suddenly jump out of a monster and let him rush to fight for three days and three nights.

Before putting down the curtain, Shen Yunshu raised his head slightly and glanced towards the sky, his eyes were clean and clear, as if he was just observing how the weather is today.

Zhao Hanhan in front of the water mirror suddenly sat up straight, and scolded a rare swear word: "Fuck... Xiaolv, why didn't you tell me earlier."

The members of the Knights are a group of ascetic madmen. Although one or two looks handsome and fits Zhao Hanlian’s aesthetic, she is not willing to stare at a bunch of expressionless mannequins all day long, so her water mirrors are few. Part of the time I was observing the surrounding environment of Shen Yunshu and his team, most of the time, it was facing Shen Yunshu's carriage, and it was like today that Shen Yunshu suddenly opened the curtain to see his face.

Just now...

Zhao Hanhan saw what Shen Yunshu looked like, and felt that the four words "First Beauty" were not falsely passed on, but he couldn't stop feeling like a screen.

There is no doubt that Shen Yunshu had an extremely beautiful face.

With an oval face, willow eyebrows, and a kind of compassion written between her eyebrows and eyes, if there is a seemingly holy light on her body, she is said to be a fairy-there is no fairy in this world, and it is said that the **** of light is believed by all people.

The key to the problem is—

Zhao Hanhan pulled off his hood and waved his hand. The picture in the water mirror suddenly disappeared and turned into an ordinary mirror, faithfully reflecting the face in front of him.

With silver hair, silver eyes, and slightly hooked lips, there was a witch-like evil flowing on his beautiful face.

Zhao Hanhan finally knew why the Jinjiang system was reluctant to give himself a picture of Shen Yunshu.

In fact, she had already seen Shen Yunshu's appearance long ago...Although she lacked the gentleness and compassion of Her Royal Highness the Holy Woman of Light between her eyebrows, she put aside the influence caused by the different power system, and dyed her silver hair black and her eyes changed. Turning into black, it had a similarity of ninety-nine percent to the holy woman she had just seen in the water mirror.

What evil in this world...

The saint of the Holy See of Light has black hair and black eyes, and the saint of the Dark Holy See has silver hair and silver eyes.

Now Zhao Hanhan completely lost the thoughts that appeared in front of Shen Yunshu.

To a face that was born exactly like her... She was not Shi Guanyin, she could groan at herself in the mirror.

At this time, Zhao Hanhan didn't even want to use the water mirror, and fell on the soft cushion like a salted fish.

"I feel the malice of the world against me."

"Isn't this a good host?" Jinjiang system said solemnly, "Look, even if you appear in front of Shen Yunshu, it is unlikely that the other person will like a face exactly like you."

"Yeah... what you said makes sense." Zhao Hanhan grabbed the Jinjiang system and ravaged it severely. "How do I feel that you seem to be bad?"

"Hmm...I don't have it, Han's anger...Heart (I don't, Han's believe me)." The ravaged Jinjiang system uttered unclear words.

Zhao Hanhan had never seen it speak with his mouth, so he didn't believe that he would not know the words because of his body being held in his hand. He knew that it was playing treasures, and after laughing, he let the system go.

She laughed softly, and naturally said to herself: "It's exactly the same, but there is nothing wrong with it..."

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Putting down the curtain, Shen Yunshu sat back in the carriage, clutching her heart, the beating speed of the heart that had always been constant at this time was a bit unusual.

She had never experienced any nervousness, naturally she didn't know what happened at this time, but she couldn't help but bend her lips slightly.

That weird person, should you see what she looks like?

All day long, I was in the carriage thinking that she didn't want to go out. After a long time, she couldn't even see what she looked like. I don't know what kind of reaction would it be when she suddenly saw her face at this moment?

It is a pity that the golden cup that can produce holy water can only produce holy water once a day, and the holy water produced must be taken within half an hour, otherwise it will lose its efficacy, otherwise she really wants to see what the other party will say now.

It’s not that Shen Yunshu didn’t pass the gold cup and saw that the other party was using dark magic. According to the past practice, she should inform the Knights and Magicians and let them eliminate the heresy, but this time, a thought came from nowhere. This sensible approach is pressed to the deepest point.

While being peeped by the other party, she also wanted to look at each other.

At this moment, she was like a well-behaved and sensible child from someone else's family who was praised by everyone, and suddenly entered a rebellious period.

She secretly hid the other party's existence in her heart, and hoped that the other party could hide her traces so that no one would find out.

In this way, this is the first and only secret that belongs to her alone.

Zhao Hanhan didn't worry about being discovered by the people of the Holy See of Light. In Shen Yunshu's Knight Order, except for the knight commander who was a Tier 6 master, everyone else was only at Tier 5 or Tier 4.

In this world, most people only have level one or two in their lifetime, and a small part can get to level three or four, and those who are above level four are one of the few masters.

The strength of this knight group can be considered very powerful under normal circumstances, but for the Dark Holy See saints who have reached the eighth level of magic cultivation, they are not enough to write enough, and it is only a matter of minutes to destroy them.

And when the Holy See cultivating saints was not based on strength, except for the holy light magic that couldn't evaluate the level and needed the divine power in the body, Shen Yunshu's strength was fully calculated, and he would not be higher than the knight commander.

At this time, Zhao Hanhan didn't expect that Shen Yunshu still had the holy grail that could be called a weapon in his hand, and the strange telepathy between the two.

She was able to check Shen Yunshu's direction directly with the water mirror, naturally ignoring this feeling in the dark, but Shen Yunshu, who was being followed, did not let go of this feeling. It is precisely because of this that she was able to find the traces of Zhao Hanhan through the Holy Grail.

At this time, Zhao Hanlian, lying in the carriage, was still thinking about the possibility of the two being twins, "Others are lovers who will eventually become family members, and when I arrive, I will become lovers and sisters, which is too miserable... "

The people of the Holy See usually take about an hour to rectify and rest, mainly cooking and restoring physical strength. There is no magical little red bottle and little blue bottle in this world, which can be resurrected with one sip. There are potions, but the price is It's not cheap, unless there are special circumstances, the Holy See can't eat it as a meal.

Speaking of it, thinking about it this way, Zhao Hanhan is actually a rich man at this time. When she crossed over, she happened to be in the original owner’s potion laboratory, out of the idea of ​​not wasting, even though the original owner’s memory told her that these The potion's taste and efficacy are amazing, but when she left, she still waved her hand and packed all the potions into her storage bracelet.

At this time, there was still a while before they left. Zhao Hanhan flipped his hand and pulled out a mirror. This thing can be regarded as a different version of the mobile phone, and the other end is connected to a crystal in the dark Vatican.

Just as she injected strength and was about to ask if the male lead had reached the Dark Vatican at this time, there was a sudden violent tremor from the earth. Zhao Hanyu staggered, and the mirror in his hand slammed directly on the corner of the coffee table, and was pierced to pieces.

Regardless of checking his mirror, the dark horse outside the carriage made a stern neigh. Zhao Hanhan got out of the carriage without hesitation and asked, "What's the matter?!"

But in the next second, she understood.