master?

Xuezhi was slightly surprised. She had been a pillower for many years. She knew very well that her master was the most dear one. Although there were many internal affairs in the sect and it was a critical time to fight for power and profit with others, the great disaster in the world still went outside the territory to avoid disaster.

After more than ten years, I have only come back twice, and they are all coming and going in a hurry, and they are deliberately proposing the situation when the situation is stable, for fear that the turbulence will cause disaster. Now the lake is fighting lively, so he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid it. How could he come?

Xuezhi did not act anxiously, held the maid's arm, did not get off the boat, and glanced around her eyes on the high side. The scenery on the island was halfway through, and then she felt a secret in her heart.

"I understand, go and report it. I will go back to change my clothes first, and then pay my respects to the master."

Seeing the maid leave when she was ordered, her bright eyes closed and opened. At this time, the "Snow Branch" that was somewhat sentimental because of the past was no longer there. What was replaced was Aunt Xue, who was elegant and noble, and was not surprised by the controversy when encountering things.

After getting off the boat slowly and taking the car that had been waiting at the dock, the group followed the courtyard trail and walked in a row, neither hurry nor slow.

It’s not that she intentionally neglected, but that the master liked this tone the most. When she was invited to the mansion, she was so charming that she had a great appearance and a very different custom.

She also knew that the master actually wanted the most and there was someone else.

When the situation was the most tense, every time the master came back with anger, he asked her to pretend to be that person, insult and torture her, and vent her anger several times, and almost couldn't survive.

Sometimes I feel very good, so I ask her to dress up as that person, change her game more, show off her charm, and think she is fun.

This is the Master of Tribulation, this is the chief witch of Feihun City, the third person, and one of the top powerhouses in the Xiyu League:

Su Shuanghe.

Therefore, Xuezhi never respects all the so-called "powerful people", and at most she is fear. And she knows more clearly that these strong people who call the wind and rain in the eyes of ordinary people, almost like immortals and Buddhas, are not without weaknesses or cannot deceive them. If the time is right, they don't need any cultivation. Even a weak woman with no power to tie a chicken can play with such people as cats and dogs.

Of course, most of the time, she must put herself in the right position.

Back in the room, Xuezhi dressed up carefully with her usual seriousness. She took off her shirt and skirt, changed into a wide outer robe, and covered her whole body. Except for her head and face, she had no skin at all. There were countless rings that looked like characters but not characters, painting but not painting, and spliced ​​into an orderly pattern, which was ancient and solemn.

She did not tie the bun on her head, but used a special combing method to neatly combed the black hair of water and exposed her smooth forehead. This way, she was very similar to the female sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific

Everything was about to stop, and then she went to the front yard to pay a visit.

Along the way, the flowers and trees in the courtyard were particularly bright in color, with branches sprouting and full of vitality. However, the birds, squirrels and other little creatures were the same as usual, stopping on the branches, not screaming or making noise, but just staring at her all the way forward, her head twisting, as if she was celebrating her eyes, with a faint and strange look.

As a great witch, Su Shuanghe still has traces of "witchcraft and spiritual communication". When his original body is still there, his light is introverted and not obvious. Once the second spiritual spirit of cultivation comes here, the place is a hundred miles long and it forms a "spiritual garden", with plants and trees containing spirits, birds and beasts turning into monsters, the most supernatural.

Xuezhi has been used to seeing it over the years.

When I arrived at the front yard, I was blocked by the guards: "The master is seeing the guests."

Xuezhi stopped immediately. The guards in front of her were always on this island to be responsible for her safety, but they were only loyal to Su Shuanghe and had tasks to monitor her on weekdays. They really did not recognize her relatives. If they put on the airs of "like a wife" in front of them, they would only be humiliating themselves.

So she just smiled and said, "Then I'll come back to pay my respects later."

But as soon as she finished speaking, a voice came into her ears: "Come in."

Xuezhi was slightly stunned, without delay. She lowered her head and eyes, and slowly walked up the steps with an impeccable graceful posture, and the guards no longer stopped her. She pushed open the door and stepped in. She took only two steps. The door closed spontaneously, blocking most of the already sufficient skylight. She bowed:

"I have seen the master. He is rich and healthy, and has a long life."

A laugh rang out in the room: "Get up."

Xuezhi still stood up, taking this opportunity to look forward to it, and saw that in addition to the familiar figure in the main position, there was also a gray-robed monk in the room with an ordinary face. She glanced at her and left no impression in her heart, and Su Shuanghe had no intention of introducing it.

She knew the many taboos in it, but she didn't force it, but deliberately forgot it cleaner. At this time, words came into her ears, a little sharp, not too hard, like the sound of autumn cicadas, with a very unique vibration:

"You just walked around the lake?"

"yes."

Xuezhi explained the Sifang Lake Banquet, but Su Shuanghe was obviously not interested. After listening to it, he interrupted her and said, "Have you encountered anything interesting?"

Xuezhi felt a little nervous. At this time, she had to hesitate at all. No matter what kind of impression it was, she would suppress it. She immediately said, "I don't know anything interesting, but I met Cheng Jishi from the Baji Sect and saw the style of the 'Shan Shaking General'."

In a few words, he talked about the matter on the Cold Smoke and Painting Boat, and he also deliberately or unintentionally focused on Cheng Jishi.

Su Shuanghe nodded slightly: "Cheng Jishi is the first-class weapon-making master in the north. Although he lost a gamble with Xu Yang back then, he vowed not to make any magic weapon, but he devoted himself to the Baji Sect and cultivated Qi, and made a great name. He is also a master of talent. But if he is so embarrassed, he will lose his identity."

When there are outsiders, Su Shuanghe does have the spirit of a master. If the comments are appropriate, the snow branches can only be accompanied.

Unexpectedly, Su Shuanghe changed the subject: "Who is the junior on the cold smoke boat?"

"This... the situation was tense at that time, so I only had time to ask. His surname was 'Yu', but in fact he didn't have time to check it out."

"I see."

Su Shuanghe nodded carelessly, not caring about it, but then smiled and said, "I have seen that cold smoke a few years ago. I really have the style of yours, and now I have to meet a good person. I live in a double place. It's really gratifying."

Xuezhi shivered slightly. The words Su Shuanghe said were vaguely the words that Rucian elder asked about her relationship with her lover...

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and saw that there was nothing else to do, so I bowed and quit.

Before leaving, I heard Su Shuanghe's cold voice. Although it was a little blurry, Xuezhi was familiar with his habit of speaking and also listened to it: "The goal is on the coast of the East China Sea, but the Youzong can go to the Huanhai Lake to make arrangements. I have seen this method. I don't know when and where will it be when I succeed?"

It is difficult for the other party to identify the other party's words: "Save peace... today is the announcement... suspension."
Chapter completed!