Riding the Pheonix Chapter 490: Peeping

In the dead of night, Ningxiu plays the piano on the roof of the small courtyard.

The sound of the piano and the cong-cong make the night even more tranquil.

After a while, a figure appeared like a ghost and landed next to him.

"In the house." Ning Xiu returned before he could ask.

The man nodded, jumped off the roof, and pushed the door open.

Then he knew why Ning Xiu didn't go back to the house.

There was a man and a woman sitting in the room, almost touching each other.

"Hey, Master Imperial Master." The man stretched out his hand to say hello, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Shameless.

Xuanfei cursed in his heart.

But his face was still calm. After all, the Imperial Master was such a gentle and calm man.

"Where is Mr. Fu?" He closed the door.

"Probably won't come." Mingwei replied, "It's not convenient after all."

Fu Jin's martial arts is only at the level of fighting bandits. He should try not to go out unless necessary. Being discovered is no fun.

Xuan Fei was bored and asked: "What do you want to say today?"

"I should ask you." Mingwei said, "The plan has been completed very well. Are you satisfied, Master National Preceptor?"

Xuan Fei replied coldly: "Isn't His Highness the King of Yue the most satisfied? Not only has the marriage been resolved, but the Holy Emperor has become even more disappointed with the Crown Prince. It's a win in one fell swoop."

"Haha," Yang Shu did not hide his pride, but said hypocritically, "That is also a good cooperation of the Imperial Master! Looking at the few times you pinched me at the right time, I almost believe it."

The Imperial Master said without changing his expression: "His Royal Highness the King of Yue is not bad either, he looks like he is addicted to love and cannot extricate himself."

Yang Shu smiled cheekily: "Isn't this true?"

"Heh." Xuanfei replied with a single tone. He was already defeated by this face as thick as a city wall.

"Next, it's time for you to clean up the Xuandu Temple?" Mingwei brought to the point.

Xuanfei replied: "I have confessed my feelings in front of the Holy Emperor, and with permission, I will ignore external affairs for the time being and concentrate on cleaning up those informants."

The master had only passed away a few years ago, and Xuandu Guan was calm on the surface, but there were actually several forces secretly there, which frightened him.

"Can I help you with anything?"

"Let's talk about it when necessary." Xuan Fei didn't dare to speak easily, lest she take advantage of him again.

Mingwei nodded and quickly changed the topic: "Then do me a favor."

"..."

Xuanfei wanted to ask, why could she still force her to help him when he had already rejected her because he was afraid of owing her a favor? Sure enough, being thick-skinned is important?

Mingwei seemed not to see his expression and continued: "I want to ask you to find something, which is in Xuandu Temple."

Xuanfei wanted to ignore it, but he was really curious. After being silent for a while, he finally asked: "What is it?"

"A sign." Mingwei stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's about this big, made of wood."

Xuanfei thought for a while and shook his head: "The target is too small. If you don't have a specific location, it will be difficult for me to check it for you." He then asked, "What is this? What is its use?"

"It's just a gadget." Mingwei replied.

Xuanfei didn't believe her at all: "If you don't tell me, I won't help you."

The thing she planned from Xuandu last time was an epiphyllum flower. Now that she thinks about it, Xuanfei's heart is still bleeding. Could she be interested in gadgets?

"Okay," Mingwei looked helpless, "That's a token."

"What token?"

"This is a long story, but please help me pay attention first. This thing is very dangerous. If you have any relevant clues, please tell me first and don't act without authorization."

Xuanfei looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm serious."

"Ha." Did you really say that on purpose, were you afraid that he would take it away?

"Also, you should be careful in the near future." Mingwei warned, "I think your fortune has been bad recently and may change drastically."

"Really?" Xuanfei looked unconvinced.

"Believe me." Mingwei said in the tone of a charlatan, "Look at the lack of light on your altar and the dimness of your hall. Your fortune will inevitably decline. Don't take it lightly."

"I know, thank you for reminding me." Xuanfei said perfunctorily, "Is there anything else? I'm leaving without you."

"Good go!" Another person couldn't wait to say goodbye.

When Xuanfei went out, the two people were already stuck together again.

He stood at the door for a while, then jumped up to the roof.

"Brother Ning."

Ning Xiu is still playing the piano.

The faint sound of the piano flowed from his fingers. There was no specific melody, he just played it casually.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xuanfei said.

Being with these two people, you must be tortured.

Ning Xiu rarely tried to block him with words, and he probably agreed in his heart.

So the two of them played and listened, enjoying the quiet night of late spring.

And there are two people in the room

"When will we get married?"

Mingwei slapped the hand away: "Don't discuss irrelevant matters."

"How can this be called an irrelevant matter? After getting engaged, the next step is to get married, right?"

"You are thinking too much!"

Yang Shu was desperate: "Don't be so cruel..."

Mingwei ignored him, stood up and said, "I'll go back first if it's okay. My uncle seems to have been keeping an eye on my return time lately."

"Wait a moment, I'll take you back!"

Mingwei smiled at him: "If you send me back, my uncle will be even more worried."

As soon as they finished speaking, their expressions changed at the same time, one kicked the door, the other jumped out of the window, and rushed out of the house.

Ning Xiu and Xuanfei, who were originally on the roof, have already taken action.

Xuanfei flew forward.

Ning Xiu plucked the strings, making a clanging sound, and sound waves exploded in front of him.

The four people chased after him at the same time, and in the quiet night, only sonic explosions could be heard from time to time.

Finally~IndoMTL.com~Yang Shu took the lead and flew out an arrow from his sleeve, shooting at the man.

There was a soft "hiss" sound.

It felt wrong, and he was startled.

The figure has fallen down lightly.

The other three people landed a step later and came forward to take a look.

"What?" Xuanfei frowned.

Mingwei's face darkened in an instant.

Yang Shu lowered his body, picked up the paper man, and looked at her: "Is it the same as yours?"

Mingwei took it, smelled the scent on it, then looked at the talisman on it, but said nothing.

"Sir." The little white snake swam out of her sleeve, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice it just now."

"It's okay." Mingwei replied calmly, "You're the only one who didn't notice."

Yang Shu asked her: "What's going on? This paper man looks very similar to the one you often use?"

"Yeah." Mingwei looked at the creases on it, "It's the same thing."

Xuan Fei said: "Your paper talisman skills are very special. I can also fold paper into a horse, but I can't be as realistic as you. I can even be used as an eyeliner. Is this person the same as you? Are they from the same school? ”

"Impossible." Mingwei said flatly, "It's impossible for my fellow disciples to be here."

She is the complete inheritance of the life master, and she has not been recovered by her master yet.

But the strange thing is that this paper man is indeed the same as her paper talisman.

Is the fortune master inheritance still leaking out?

"Whether it is or not, it is no longer safe here." Ning Xiu said, "We can't let Mr. Fu come again, and we can't talk about secrets here."

Mingwei nodded: "Let me think of a way."

After thinking about it, she reminded Xuan Fei again: "This is Xuandu Guan's territory. This person can come and go as he pleases. You have to be careful."