Fengguixu

Chapter 78

Shen Xu's body swayed quickly, he rushed to the man, stretched out his hand to grab and buckle, and pinched the man's veins.The man didn't dodge or dodge, Shen Xu was puzzled, and when he was about to ask, the other party caught him by surprise, lifted the tulle on his face, and lowered his voice and called softly, "Brother Xu, it's me!"

Shen Xu paused, and looked at the bright girl in front of him: "Yao'er?"

Yao'er nodded happily, looked around, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull Shen Xu and gently jumped down the atrium: "My cheap master told me to wait for you here, but I didn't believe it at first, so I came up for a walk with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Unexpectedly, I really made me wait! Brother Xu, you are so courageous, you chose to come to Naihe Palace today!"

Shen Xu heard her chattering as soon as they met, her temperament was still as lively as before, her heart was a little wider, and she deliberately avoided the important and ignored the trivial: "Your cheap master?"

"Isn't it just Hao Bu Bu?" Yao'er scratched her head embarrassingly. It seemed that it was a shameful thing to worship the right guardian of the Holy Cult as her teacher. She frantically made amends for herself. It's a circle, and I don't want to learn his martial arts at all, but I really can't stand him as a man who cries, makes troubles and hangs himself all day long. He insists on me being a teacher. Give me 100 taels, 100 taels, of course, I am not purely for money..."

Shen Xu smiled but said nothing.

A blush rose on Yao'er's face: "Brother Xu, you are laughing at me, aren't you?"

"No." Shen Xu pressed the corners of his lips, "It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, and your lightness kung fu has improved a lot."

"Need to say?" Yao'er got the compliment, and she beamed with joy, "My master, he is a bit ugly, his behavior is absurd, and his temper is mixed, but when it comes to teaching martial arts, it's still quite like that time. Yes."

Shen Xu heard her criticizing and complimenting Hao BuTong, his sparkling eyes were full of unconcealable admiration, his heart was like a bright mirror, the master and apprentice could be matched with whatever kind of pot they were, Perfect match.

"Can you tell Sister Hua that you have joined the Holy Cult?" Shen Xu asked.

When Yao'er heard this, she hesitated immediately, and cast her eyes wildly: "I, I just sent a letter to report that I am safe, as for another worship, the matter of apprenticeship..."

"It's okay to talk about it when the time is right." Shen Xu comforted, "At that time, the situation forced her to think about it, and she wouldn't blame you."

"I dare not." Yao'er pouted, "I'm afraid she will break my legs."

Shen Xu said: "You are now the disciple of the Right Protector of the Holy Cult, who dares to touch you?"

"That's what I'm afraid of." Yao'er sighed, "If she breaks up with me from now on, it will make me sadder than breaking my legs. Isn't that what's written in those words? Why don't I blame you for hating me? , I only blame you for not caring about me."

As she was talking, her mouth narrowed, as if she was about to cry, Shen Xu couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, don't read boring books."

"I didn't read it." Yao'er defended in a low voice, "It's just that the Lord read a few words while watching it, and I was waiting by the side, so I accidentally overheard it."

When Shen Xu heard the word Venerable Lord, his eyebrows suddenly raised, then slowly fell back, and said dryly, "You... still want to serve Feng Yin?"

"Master will occasionally bring me with him when he goes to visit." Yao'er didn't know what to think, her face was terrified, "You don't know, when the Lord saw me for the first time, he was furious and said 'so that's the case, what'' no wonder He cares so much about you', it seems to mean who I look like, he was very upset, and almost killed me because of it! If my master didn't stop me, I would have turned into a wisp of smoke!"

"Hmm...you kind of look like one of my senior sisters." Shen Xu said bluntly, smiling, "He misunderstood."

How much inexplicable vinegar did this person eat behind his back?

Yao'er is like listening to charades, senior sister?Which senior sister?Is it a big rebellious thing for me to look like brother Xu's senior sister?Why is the Lord angry?She couldn't figure it out, and Shen Xu's expression of a calm and superior person didn't seem like he wanted to explain, so she could only nod slowly: "But later he stopped being angry, and often pointed out my martial arts, but I'm still terrified of him."

Shen Xu: "Is he very scary?"

Can't it?Even Shen Xu, who had no specific concept of beauty and ugliness, felt that Venerable Feng's appearance was not bad.

"Of course he looks...excellent, but don't you think he looks a little weird?"

"?"

Shen Xu blinked his eyes in confusion, weird?Is this a specific rhetoric used by people to praise people for their good looks?

"Tsk, there are too many scary legends about this lord in the church, which caused me to get goosebumps all over my body when I saw him. Do you know..." Yao'er suppressed her throat, "The reason why our lord It is entirely possible that he has grown into such a disastrous appearance because he is not human at all!"

Shen Xu was amazed: "What is it if it's not a human?"

"Monster!" Yao'er said, shaking on the spot, "I heard that the lord was born a stillborn, and the holy lady had ordered him to be buried quietly, who knew that halfway through the burial, he suddenly died Already alive, the crying sound was so loud that it directly alarmed the old lord, it was the old lord who came to save his life, otherwise he would have been buried alive! Well, the yard in front of him is the place where the holy aunt wanted to bury him back then Son."

Shen Xu raised his head upon hearing the sound.

It was a large courtyard. From a distance, it was the same as the other building on Tianchi Mountain, with black walls and red tiles, mysterious and solemn.As he got closer, he smelled a decaying and decaying atmosphere.

Judging from the pair of mighty white stone lions at the gate, this was originally a magnificent courtyard, but now the gate paint is mottled, the copper rings are green, and the layers of cobwebs tremble with the wind. .

The plaque on the door is completely new, with three strong characters written on it - Yinghuizhai.

Should regret, what should regret?

"This should be regretful, it is a forbidden place of the holy religion. As for why a courtyard became a forbidden place, no one knows. I guess it is probably because the Lord was almost buried here. When the Lord grew up, he was not happy, so he closed it down. Take it." Yao'er pondered, "Master asked me to bring you here, but I don't know why."

"Didn't he tell you?" Shen Xu asked.

Yao'er spread her hands: "He said that if you go in, you will know naturally."

They were talking in a low voice, and there were patrolling disciples of the Holy Cult passing by. When they saw Yao'er, they all respected and saluted, and called out: "Miss Yao."

They didn't seem to see a masked man standing next to her, and they didn't have the slightest suspicion. It can be seen that, as the direct disciple of the right protector, she has a detached position in the sect.

Yao'er straightened her back, nodded with a cold face, as a response, she turned around and wanted to pull Shen Xu away, her lips parted slightly, and said quickly: "I have been here for so long, and I have never seen anyone dare to trespass the forbidden area, What's more, today is Chengguang Festival! Don't die? My cheap master must have no good intentions, walk around, brother Xu, I will take you down the mountain."

Shen Xu was dragged two steps away by her, and held her down: "It's already here, it doesn't matter if you go in and have a look."

Yao'er was hesitant: "Because of Chengguang Festival, many outsiders came to Tianchi Mountain, and the number of patrolling disciples here has also more than doubled accordingly. Once they are discovered..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the people around her jumped up with a run-up, she reacted, and then raised her eyes, only to see a piece of blue clothes calmly disappearing on the wall.

Yao'er: "..."

Come on, art masters are bold.

In just a short while, the patrolling disciples who were circling around Yinghuizhai came to him again, Yaoer rolled her eyes, and stepped forward to pat the leading disciple on the shoulder.

When the disciple saw that it was her, a warm smile appeared on Sen Leng's face: "What do you want Miss Yao to do?"

Yao'er cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "Hey, but there are not enough guards in the palace. Master asked me to send some people. This forbidden area is also very broken. I have been standing here for a long time. Even a sparrow I didn’t see it, and there would be no danger if I thought about it, instead of wasting your precious time and energy here, why don’t you follow me to Naihe Palace to fill in the gaps.”

All the patrolling disciples heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, and they all expressed their willingness to obey orders.

The courtyard is deep, and the leaves are rustling.

The moment his toes landed on the ground, Shen Xu already smelled the faint stench floating in the air, he frowned, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

There were four corpses lying in the four corners of the courtyard. Each corpse was covered with dead leaves, and the degree of decay was different. Some were close to white bones, and some were just shriveled and blackened. They were obviously killed by people at different times. In this garden, no one collects the corpse.

Judging by the clothes and colors of the corpses, all four of them were saints.

Shen Xu approached one of the freshest corpses, and knelt down to examine it.

A sword seals the throat, sores are like willow leaves.

Shen Xu had guessed who killed them, he stood up, gripped the scabbard tightly, walked across the courtyard, and pushed open the hall door.

The door was unlocked, and everything in the dimly lit room was a depressing gray-black.

Gray smoke, black curtains, the two are entwined together, the fog is like a curtain, the curtain is like a fog, nothingness, filling the entire chaotic and closed house.

I don't know which god is enshrined in the black shrine, and the person sitting on the black futon slowly opened his cold eyes, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "It's you."

Shen Xu stood with his sword in his arms: "It seems that you are not very surprised."

Qin Chenjue: "You're not dead yet."

Shen Xu: "You don't seem to be surprised by this."

"Because you are still alive, this is well known in the world. And it is not surprising that you came here today, although it is unexpected." Qin Chen's pale and feminine face had a narrow line of light flickering gently, which was the extremely sharp knife in his hand. Liu Meijian, he curled up his sharp mouth, and said mockingly, "You and Feng Yin love each other deeply, and it is reasonable to help him this time to regain the Supreme Order."

Shen Xu heard an unheard of thing: "Supreme order?"

Qin Chenjue raised his eyebrows: "The Supreme Token is something that I teach and suppress. Seeing the Supreme Token is like seeing the Holy One. In other words, without the Supreme Token, Feng Yin can't be regarded as a holy leader. Up to now, he has been at best. It’s just a place to stay temporarily. And now, the holy object he’s been thinking about is in the futon under my buttocks.”

Shen Xu didn't speak, he just realized one thing, that is, strictly speaking, the relationship between him and Feng Yin is actually a mutual use relationship.

"Did you see the dead people outside?" Qin Chen asked desperately.

Shen Xu's eyes turned cold: "I see."

"Over the years, you are not the only one Fengyin sent to seize the Supreme Order?" Qin Chenjue sneered, "But one of them counts as the other, and they all come back and forth. Do you know why?"

Shen Xu expressionless: "Because of you."

Qin Chenjue shrugged, his expression should be saying-obviously.

Shen Xu also shrugged: "Do you think I'm here to help Feng Yin grab this order?"

Qin Chenjue: "Isn't it?"

"No." Shen Xu shook his head.

Qin Chen was extremely surprised: "Then what are you doing here?"

Shen Xu: "I'll kill Sikong Zhufeng!"

Qin Chenjue's face changed again and again, and then he laughed twice, causing the dust to fly and the roof tiles to move: "You are talking about a fool's dream."

Shen Xu was noncommittal, turned around and left.

But the door was slammed shut in front of him, and Qin Chenjue's cold voice sounded in the back of his head: "Whether you want to seize the Supreme Token or kill the holy aunt, you have to go through my gate of Hades first!"

On the Wushen stage, the drums are played and the sheng is played, and the long-sleeved dancers are dancing.

Yanyun's sixteen maidservants are all gods and immortals, so magnificent that they forget the vulgarity.The ancients had a saying, beautiful and delicious.Many people on the field stopped their cups and threw their chopsticks to see the beauties, and got drunk without wine.

Chu Baoer snorted, his only eyes were on the important matter of eating, and he was stuffing the last piece of bacon into his mouth. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a holy priest whispering a few words to the femme fatale, and the holy lady narrowed her eyes. Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the sixteen servant girls who were dancing with their skirts up, got up and left the table.

With a smile on her lips, Feng Yin watched Sikong Zhufeng go away.

After the dance, Yan Yun's sixteen maidservants bowed and were about to retreat, but before the end of the bow, a thundering roar mixed with internal energy hit everyone's eardrums: "Lord Feng, Helian Chunxing in Langya City has something to say! "

The author has something to say: Chu Baoer, the person who cooks rice, the soul who cooks rice.