Wily Consort, Don't Run

"Yes!" Tian Jiu nodded and continued, "This is indeed a place where experts live in seclusion. I accidentally found their calligraphy and paintings in one of the secret rooms." It read: "Non-Phase Monk."

"Monk Wu Xiang!"

Forgotten was stunned for a moment, a familiar face appeared in his mind, causing him to furrow his brows without being able to disperse it.

"Boundaries Negation, Boundaries Negation, Boundaries Negation, and Innumerable Changes." Little Jun was mumbling the name of the interpreter, completely oblivious to the expression on his face.

"Boundless Soul Formation, a myriad of changes!" Unregrettably, he repeated some small words and started chanting the Amitabha. Surprised and delighted, he looked at Xiaoxiao. "I didn't expect Martial Uncle's name to be able to be interpreted by Xiaoxiao. Amitabha, it seems that you have a certain amount of buddhist karma. "

"No, no, no!" Xiaoxiao quickly waved her hand and firmly retorted, "I don't want to be a monk, I don't want to! "No!"

Hahaha!

Everyone was tickled by his tiny appearance. Bai Yunfei took the opportunity to tease him, "I'm just afraid that if you want to go, I'll complain that you haven't done all six of them."

"Hehe!" That's right, that's right! I don't regret it. You must die with this heart of yours. " Xiaoxiao smiled foolishly, her tone carrying a hint of warning.

"Amitabha!" Unregretfully, he repeated himself and shook his head. It was a pity that he shook his head: "What a pity! What a pity! If Martial Uncle is still alive, I will definitely accept you as my disciple. "

"What?" "The master has already …" Xiaoxiao purposely shouted at the top of her lungs to divert the conversation.

He nodded sadly and said, "Yes! The second year after Master left, Master also went with him. It's a pity that Martial Uncle's martial arts did not have any successors. The swords that he had in his possession all disappeared without a trace. "

"That's right! The room next door is filled with swords. I haven't touched the things inside, let's go in and take a look. " Tian Jiu patted his head. That day, he had discussed with Bei You about picking a sword from the house to put on some protection. He didn't expect that he would find the owner of this treasured sword today.

"Really?" He looked at Tian Jiu in disbelief. Tian Jiu's butt was not even warm. He got up and pushed open the door to another secret room.

The door creaked open. There were all sorts of great swords reflected in everyone's eyes. The walls were arranged in all directions, and the floor was also paved with all sorts of great swords. There was no need to count them; one could easily tell that there were at least a hundred of them.

On the walls, basically everyone could call out their names. They could be considered priceless treasures, and the treasured swords on the floor also seemed to be worth quite a bit.

Entering the room, I did not regret seeing the small sword standing upright in the middle of the room. I said with great excitement, "Yes! This is all. When I was alive, I loved swords as if they were my life. I never would have thought that I would leave all the treasured swords empty here today. This is a bit of a waste. "

"This sword looks really small and beautiful." His small eyesight was not bad and he could see the small sword in the middle with a single glance.

No wonder, she's so small, and she can't dance with a heavy hand. This one, however, was just the right size.

Taking a closer look at the treasured sword, she decided to not immediately pull it out, considering that her master was her unrepentant Martial Uncle. However, she clearly saw a line of words on the table where the sword was placed: The Star-moon Sword needs a person's affinity to be able to be unsheathed. The person who unsheathed the sword is the owner of the sword.

"Girl, you like this sword?" Tian Jiu could tell what was on his mind at a glance, so he intentionally asked without any regrets.

"I do like it, but look at the sword in the room. Let me have a big one, I can't hold it. " Xiaoxiao replied very calmly, her eyes never leaving the totem on the sword. The totem was clearly visible, and the craftsmanship was so exquisite that she could not tear her eyes away.

Strange!

This totem looked familiar. Where had he seen it before?

She had seen it before, so she was sure that she had seen the engravings on it. However, she couldn't recall where she saw it. Ye Zichen patted his head. He wished he could be a bit brighter, but he couldn't think of how to pat his head.

"How about you try out this sword?" He didn't regret it at all, and he even prayed that Xiaoxiao was this fated person.

Xiaoxiao was still deep in thought. She didn't hear any regret in her voice.

Bai Yunfei nudged her and reminded her in a small voice, "The master is talking to you!"

"Oh!" "I'm sorry, I was distracted." Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and answered directly. She couldn't resist reaching out to touch the exquisite carving.

Tian Jiu focused his attention on Xiaoxiao. From her expression, he analyzed, "Girl, have you thought of something?"

"Master, I've seen this totem before, but I just can't remember where it is." As she spoke, Xiaoxiao picked up the sword and touched it, looked at it, and pulled on the hilt.

Clank!

Inadvertently, he had thrown the sword sheath to the ground.

Ah!

How... How could this be?

Startled, she looked up to see everyone's eyes on her. When she looked again, she saw a flash of light on the tip of the sharp sword, making her feel that it was a bit dazzling.

She played with the sword in her hand for a while and then held it by her waist. She discovered that the sword was not as heavy as the other swords.

"It seems that Martial Uncle expected your arrival." Unregretfully, he picked up a yellowing slip of paper from his scabbard, glanced at it, and handed it to Xiaoxiao.

On the yellow paper was written: Star Moon Sword, forged from Heavenly Maiden Mountain's cold iron. It absorbs a thousand years of the essence of the sun and moon. It can ward off evil and exterminate demons.

"Heavenly Maiden Mountain!" He waved the sword and repeated the words.

A thought flashed through her mind as she suddenly crouched down and took out the dagger that Pingfei had given her. He sat down on the ground and picked up the scabbard on the ground. Then, he held the dagger up to compare the patterns on it.

"I told you I saw it. Look, it's exactly the same." He then handed the dagger to his master.

The corners of Tian Jiu's mouth curled up into a smile as he held the dagger. His thoughts seemed to have returned to that evening twenty years ago. He remembered in a daze, his benefactor had used the dagger to bleed him, taken the medicine she gave him, and saved his life.

"Master, what did you think of?" Little Qiao couldn't understand the smile on his face, but his Master's smile seemed to have a sense of happiness.

"Back then, when my benefactor saved me, she used this dagger to bleed me. That's why I have a deep impression of this dagger." Tian Jiu sighed deeply.

He thought about her beauty and her sweet smile. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Beautiful like her, gentle like her!

Now that he could receive someone like her disciple, he had the good fortune of three lifetimes!

"It seems like all of this is a play written by fate. There is such a requirement in the script that I was able to inadvertently obtain this treasured sword and easily pull it out." Little Jun comforted himself, thinking to himself, 'Now that the script has written here, what should I do about the rest of the story?'

When would the owner of the other jade pendant appear?

What kind of secret mission was that woman called Xingran?

And when would he be able to see the face of the woman in his dreams?

All kinds of questions, all kinds of enigmas that could not be seen made her heart drop to the bottom again. Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain struck her. She held her chest and did not recover for a long time.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Yunfei closed the door and helped Xiaoxiao up from the ground. Seeing that her face was covered in blood while holding the little thing, he carefully wiped her face.

"I don't know. My chest suddenly hurts." Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and the pain suddenly disappeared. Perhaps it was because of the jade pendant, but he had to absorb the moonlight as soon as possible.

When Bai Yunfei heard that, he immediately grabbed his pulse and found nothing out of the ordinary. He frowned and asked his master for help. Tian Jiu took the small hand and carefully felt her pulse. He then shook his head.

"Master, maybe I'm too happy, and there's something wrong." Xiaoxiao comforted them in this way as well as herself. She knew that every time she felt this kind of heartache, it meant that something ominous was about to happen. Her premonition was very accurate.

"Take this and don't lose it." Tian Jiu handed the daggers over to Xiaoxiao and seriously warned her.

"I always carry it with me, I won't easily take it out. If it wasn't because I'm familiar with you, you would never see my treasure." Xiaoxiao looked at the dagger and could not help but think of Pingfei. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Get up! It's getting late, we should get going. " Tian Jiu nodded and pulled Xiaoxiao to her feet. Being able to find a sword with such a small amount of affinity could also be considered a sort of fortuitous encounter.

Xiao Budian nodded his head and realized that he was looking at the treasured sword in his hand with a frown on his face. She leaned forward and whispered, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I just feel that I've seen that totem poor monk somewhere before. He looks very familiar, but I can't recall where." Unregretfully, he shook his head as he couldn't find any trace of it in his mind.

"Think slowly. There's plenty of time."

Although she said so, she was thinking that the script of fate did not seem to want her to be so lonely as to involve everyone around her.

Of course, if not, then these people would not have appeared in life, and the script for Fate would not have regretted being so benevolent. He hoped that his friends around him would not get hurt because of him.

Standing up, she suddenly thought of a very important matter and somewhat awkwardly looked at her master. After thinking for a while, she begged, "This little one wishes to ask Master to do something."

"What is it?" Tian Jiu asked straightforwardly.

"Master, I …" This matter may involve the lives of many people, and for the sake of safety, he decided to tell only his master.

However, everyone present was familiar with each other, and she didn't know how to begin?

However, Tian Jiu was able to tell that there was something he was worried about with a single glance. He waved his hand and instructed, "Bei You, bring Yun Fei and Grandmaster Wu Hui and wait outside. I have something to say to Xiaoxiao."

Bai Yunfei was a bit dissatisfied. He thought to himself, even though I'm so close to Xiaoxiao, I still can't find out her secret. He wanted to say something, but his master sent him a glance and followed Bei out of the room.

Unregrettably, he turned around and looked at Xiao Xiao once, his heart was suspicious as to what important matter was something that he could not say. Could it be that she had been hiding a heaven-shaking secret, and that secret was related to him?

Speculation, after all, was speculation.

Lowering his head, he realized that even the little thing had been chased out. It was looking at him innocently. Bending down, he picked up the little thing and watched as the two lost doors that separated them were closed.

After everyone had left, Xiaoxiao was still checking the sword to see if there was anything related to the secret that she had not noticed earlier.

"Girl, what is it?" Tian Jiu asked with a kind smile on his face.

"Master, you are one of the few who knows the secret of that painting. There are some little things I can only tell you about. Little Little always has strange dreams these days, those people I see in my dreams. Those scenes frighten me, and sometimes I have to do the same scene at the same time for a few days at a time. Master, if this goes on, I think I will go crazy. " As he spoke, he started to go crazy.