Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 10: Happiness and Enmity

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The bright moon is in the sky, the breeze is on the side, and there is no one in the mountains.

Is there anything more fascinating and happier in the world?

The happy face of Meng Fuyao experienced the rapid conversion of all colors of red, red, deep red, and light red in an instant, and finally turned back to the normal color. She glanced at the shameless beauty on the opposite side, sat upright, and said in awe , "Since you want to follow, I will reluctantly."

Flip the fingers, buckle a few steel pins, and hide them in the fingers.

Do you dare to touch it and poke you to death.

……

The two hands will be held together, the cheeks will be connected, the fat rat will be born, push the left block and the right block.

There is nothing more shameless and shameless than this.

Before Meng Fuyao had time to overthrow it and poke him to death, Master Yuan Bao suddenly ran from nowhere, and jumped up, making a "revolutionary backflip split leg 180 degrees", The four claws flared, and they slapped on the faces of the two.

Meng Fuyao immediately knocked down Lord Yuan Bao with a slap, and retreated by the way.

Master Yuan Bao fell into the man's outstretched palm, turned over immediately, hugged his fingers and squeaked.

Meng Fuyao stared at that guy contemptuously. Although thanking him for helping him out, his possessiveness was too abnormal, right?

Her eyes crossed the fat rat who was acting like a coquetry and fell on the man, wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, Meng Fuyao thought he had some eyesight, even though the man in front of him was making savory jokes. , The eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are not covered with sorrows*, and Feng Liuyun has a magnificent attitude, and there is no evil thoughts in his eyes.

He really only helped him because he saw the scene where Pei Yuan murdered himself?

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect is not low in the Taiyuan Dynasty. In the past, many high-ranking officials and distinguished guests have visited. This person appears here at this time. Is it related to the Xuanyuan Sword? If he is a friend of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, then why should he help himself against the Xuanyuan Sword Sect?

Take a deep breath. Meng Fuyao doesn't want to worry about this temporarily unsolvable problem. This person can see that it is not a simple character, and he can't ask anything. Anyway, if he wants to hurt himself, he can use his fingers. There is no need to make such a big bend.

There is something that must be resolved.

Meng Fuyao is not entangled with powerless things, and Meng Fuyao will not let those who hurt him go free.

Meng Fuyao tied his body up and down neatly after mixing his breath, tidying up his sleeves, and smoothly took out something from his arms and painted it on his portable dagger.

It's a kind of juice extracted from the "Do not hurt flowers" produced in Fufeng Country of Qingzhou. This juice is not toxic, but once it enters the wound, it will cause the wound to fester and become lingering.

Meng Fuyao threw the dagger in his palm, regretting that there was no poison on his body, but, Pei Yuan, you are arrogant and beautiful, and your face is like snow. How many men bees around you, calling you a jade baby, if jade There are a few more foul-smelling wounds on the baby's body. If you smoke away those butterflies and flowers, will you still keep your aristocratic hypocritical smile?

Meng Fuyao sneered and applied the dagger layer after layer.

The man looked at her with his hands on his knees and smiled, his eyes flashing faintly with appreciation.

Seeing that Meng Fuyao was about to stop, he stood up, pointed in the direction of Xuanyuan Villa, and smiled, "You probably don’t know, your Sword Sect still has a secret passage. Go in from there. You can avoid many guards in the villa. And," he looked a little weird suddenly, "Your master and other brothers and sisters are all in the front hall to entertain the Master of the Wuji Kingdom. You can sneak into Pei Yuan's room first."

"How do you know?" Meng Fuyao squinted at him, "Who are you?"

"You can call me Zhaoxu, Yuan Zhaoxu." Yuan Zhaoxu's smiling eyes looked like a spring breeze. As his eyes flowed, the passing water seemed to flow back, and the deep snow melted instantly.

"Yuan Zhaoxuan?" Meng Fuyao muttered the name again. He felt familiar for no reason. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember for a while, so he nodded and followed the direction Yuan Zhaoxuan pointed out. Stride away.

She gradually disappeared on the rugged mountain road. Behind her, Yuan Zhaoxuan stood with a smile and held her hands, concentrating deeply on her back.

His broad sleeves float in the wind, full of moonlight like shattered silver.

Behind him, where was originally a rock, a slender black shadow appeared quietly at some point. The black shadow stood three feet behind Yuan Zhaoxuan, bowed his head and looked respectful.

"Too..."

Yuan Zhaoxuan looked back slightly, just a look, and the other party was shocked immediately and hurriedly stopped.

"Don't rush me, I'll go right there." Yuan Zhaoxu seemed to know what the other party was going to say, waved his hand, thought for a while and turned his head to the Lord Yuan Bao standing on his shoulder, "Hey, go with She has a look?"

Master Yuan Bao turned around and turned his **** to Yuan Zhaohu.

"After I come back, I will give you a supper, three red unicorns."

Master Yuan Bao still kept his head up and down, but he crawled down his shoulders obediently.

"You are not allowed to avenge the public, otherwise I will detain you for three days of unicorn red." Yuan Zhaoxu chased Master Yuanbao and exclaimed. The fat rat dangled its short tail in response, not knowing whether he agreed.

The man in black stared at the mass of white disappearing into the night. He really didn’t understand the master’s actions. The ingot is not an ordinary animal plaything. It was born in the most sacred place of the Dizhou Emperor’s Evergreen Temple. ", only one was born in a century. It has an extremely long lifespan and is extremely spiritual. Its wisdom is not lower than that of humans, and it has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and once it recognizes the Lord, it will remain unchanged for a lifetime. Not to mention possessing, if it is not the master's identity is really special, it is impossible.

For such a treasure, the master sent it out so casually?

The girl just now...Could it be...

But the master’s fate doesn’t mean...

Thinking about a thousand times in my heart, but I dare not show it at all. After following the master for many years, the man in black is very aware of the master’s crystal glass heart, and before his * piercing gaze, he moved an extra eyebrow. , It is possible for him to guess his mind.

Being so careful, Yuan Zhaoxuan already seemed to have discovered something. He half-turned and gave the man in black with a smile, before seeing him bend down deeper and retreat into the darkness.

Yuan Zhaoxuan turned around and squinted at the end of the darkness. The slender figure of the woman who dared to love and hate, to accept and to face was completely submerged in the night, she carried a sword, tied her hair, and carried Neat and murderous, rushing to the majestic family who is slanderous and selfish on the outside, rushing to the people who have caused harm and insult to themselves, and prepares, the sword rises and the sword falls.

"There are many fetters in life, hardships in the world, and how many people can there be..." After a long time, he sighed softly, and faded away in the night breeze.

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"The old man is strong and strong, and his style is heartbreaking, ha ha ha..."

"Lin Sect Master's generation of sword sect is even more of an expert demeanor, hahaha..."

In the main hall of Xuanyuan Villa with high butter and candles, a pair of old men smiled and spoke to each other. They were gentle and elegant, and ran with their mouths full of unnutritious polite words. They went back and forth for hundreds of rounds, as if they didn't see the deep The night, and the disciple who yawned continuously underneath.

"Come... Tai Fu, try Bichun tea, a specialty of Xuanyuan Mountain."

Lin Xuanyuan quietly concealed his sleeves and yawned invisibly with the help of pouring tea.

He has been with the guests for a long time. Although the Master Tai Fu of Promise Kingdom is the oldest, he is very energetic. After a few hours, the third shift has passed, and he doesn't even think about sleep.

Lin Xuanyuan's sleeves covered his face, and his eyes were traversing underneath impatiently. His eyes suddenly caught the four disciples sneaking in through the hall side door, and he was startled.

This kid, didn't he tell him to guard Meng Fuyao? Why did you come back so hurriedly?

Lin Xuanyuan didn't finish a thought, a red shadow at the side door flashed, and Pei Yuan appeared, still looking noble and arrogant, leaning on the door frame, slowly adjusting his sleeves, his complexion was as usual, but the old fox Lin Xuanyuan felt that Between the female disciple's eyebrows, there was a vague atmosphere.

Holding the tea cup higher to block his eyes, Lin Xuanyuan muttered to himself, what happened just now? Why are both apprentices looking wrong?

However, this is not the time to inquire. Moreover, as Pei Yuan, even Lin Xuanyuan didn't dare to teach too much. At the moment, he could only cheer up and continue to accompany guests.

The white-haired old lady of the Wuji Kingdom is a famous teacher of the emperor for a while, and he is also famous for being the teacher of the princes of the Wuji Kingdom. It is said that the spirit of such an old age should be unhelpful, but it is a pity. With dark circles under his eyes, the Tai Fu insisted on talking to the yawning master.

"The five continents of Qing, Yi, Heng, Ming, and Di are divided into seven kingdoms: Tiansha, Promise, Fufeng, Sky, Taiyuan, Xuanji, and Xuanyuan. Tiansha is warlike, Wuji is heavy, Taiyuan is martial, and Xuanji is heavy. Wisdom, supporting the wind and virtue, Xuanyuan is good at ancient thaumaturgy, the sky......"

I don’t know where suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the shadow of the underground candle moved. The old lady Fu suddenly stopped, had a haha, drank a sip of tea, as if suddenly remembering, "Oh, old man and the master I had a good talk, but I forgot the time..."

Lin Xuanyuan hurriedly stood up, "Yes, yes, Master Taifu knows Gao Zhuo, and listens intently. He forgot to arrange for adults to rest, sins and sins, come, and take adults to the inner courtyard..."

"Huh..." There was a breath of relief from below.

Old Madam Fu swayed away, and the disciples immediately acted as birds and beasts, Lin Xuanyuan stood on the court with his hands in his hands, his eyes changed, and suddenly said, "Fourth, Yuan'er!"

The two who were about to slip away stiffened and turned around. Pei Yuan's eyes waved, then turned slowly, and smiled calmly at Lin Xuanyuan, who was staring at her suspiciously.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through the window, and the bright white light shone on her suddenly looking back, twisting the smile into a hideous, ghostly gloomy air, and frightened Lin Xuanyuan. Jump.

He turned his head, looked at the pouring rain outside the hall, and muttered in surprise, "It's raining..."