Hearing Yuan Yang's words, Mu Yunle was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some touching story again, he blinked his eyes and pretended to ask casually: "Who is he? Is it Yuan Nuxia, your lover? "
Yuan Yang came from the Southern Wilderness Tribe, and her language has always been bold and direct. Mu Yunle had met her several times when she was young, so she naturally knew what vocabulary to use at this time.
"Lover?? Yuan Yang's eyes were shining brightly, then dimmed immediately, and he laughed at himself, "In his eyes, I may be a little girl like you, who can give a few casual pointers, and usually doesn't even think about it. "
Mu Yunle was quite surprised, and blurted out: "Nvxia Yuan, are you still looking for him?"
Yuan Yang looked at the little girl's eyes like lacquer, and suddenly found that the little girl who loved to cry and laugh was already more beautiful than herself. This is an undeniable beauty. She sighed, stretched out her hand, Le rubbed her hair before reacting, just like when she was a child, with a half smile and half emotion:
"You, Xinxing is only a half-grown child. When you really grow up and meet such a person, you won't ask why you are looking for him."
It's good to be young, with a youthful mood and full of vigor, like the rising sun.
Mu Yunle pouted, and smoothed out her messed up hair. Xia Yunv is really annoying, she is over 20 years old, and she is a knight-errant known to the strong on location, and she treats me like a child!
She was about to speak, but she saw Yuan Yang shook her head and walked slowly into the crowd, leaving only a back.
"What is it like to meet such a person There are many poems in drama scripts, which are often heart-wrenching to read, but I always feel that they are not clear enough to truly describe the state of mind of the heroine of the Yuan Dynasty" Mu Yunle said Half a sip, as if thinking about something.
Wang Tong next to me was dazed when he heard that, if one day Miss Yun Le disappeared and many people thought she was dead, would I travel thousands of miles to find her?
?It's hard to calm down when the thought comes together. Zhoujun Wang's family is famous for benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and music, and the rules are very strict. I'm afraid his children will not be allowed to do this.
There are many disturbances, and young people don't know what it means to be sad.
After hearing Yuan Yang's words, Mu Yunle suddenly lost interest in playing and enjoying music. He calmed down and regained the demeanor of "Shu Yujian" traveling thousands of miles alone. He turned to Tong Wang and said, "Let's go to Senior Liang Let's see if there is anything else that needs help."
His own strength is definitely not as good as Liang Jiuzhou, who has recovered 50%, but he may not have enough manpower.
Wang Tongzheng imagined his own grief, and was startled when he heard the words, sobered up, and hurriedly said: "Okay!"
The two joined hands, crossed the street, and walked towards the residence of Thrushcross Villa in this city. When they were about to arrive, Wang Tong suddenly found an acquaintance, the acquaintance of the general manager whom he had not seen for many years.
"Didn't he travel the world with He Mu and He Daxia?" The figure was fleeting, and Wang Tong looked around again and again.
"Prince Wang?" Mu Yunle noticed his abnormality and asked.
Wang Tong took a breath, and explained the reason: "Miss Yunle, you go to Liang Daxia first, and I will come after I have a chat with my old friend."
"Okay." Mu Yunle replied crisply.
After the two parted, Mu Yunle held a sword in one hand, and with a beautiful posture, hired Tingting to walk towards the courtyard where the Thrushcross Villa was located.
Guided by the concierge, she came to a living room, the door was closed, and the atmosphere inside was normal.
dong dong dong, Mu Yunle bent her fingers and knocked on the hall door.
With a creak, the door of the hall opened without wind, revealing the scene inside. Liang Jiuzhou and the head of the Thrushcross Villa both fell to the ground. The woman wearing a light veil is smiling and sitting upright. She has a beautiful face, and there is no part of her body that is not beautiful, and no part is not attractive. Even though she is a woman, Mu Yunle's mouth is dry for a while, her heart beats faster, and she dare not look directly at the other party.
The concierge couldn't move his eyes even more, trembling all over, lost his sperm while breathing, and fell to the ground.
Plop! The sound of him falling to the ground awakened Mu Yunle, and images flashed in his mind, recalling the teachings of the Zongmen master, half identifying and half guessing, and knowing the identity of the woman in front of him!
Contemporary Bodhisattva of Joy!
The grand master who is eighth on the ground list and second on the black list!
Did she come to silence her?
Mu Yunle wanted to draw his sword, but for some reason, his whole body was soft. Seeing Huanxi Bodhisattva standing up slowly, his body swaying and walking over, he tsk-tsk: "The appearance is natural, the heart is like a child, the yin is abundant, and the body is charming. Also, she has outstanding swordsmanship and is good at fighting, much better than that little girl Ying Ning, if I met you sooner, she would not be the successor of Huanxi Bodhisattva, but it is not too late now."
The faint fragrance is tangy, MuJu Le's head was dizzy for a while, the things in front of him were dreamlike, and he was so wronged that he wanted to cry and wanted to draw his sword, but he was always powerless.
"This trip was worth it. I met such a good seedling, um, and Xiaobu." She heard Huanxi Bodhisattva say so.
Wang Tong failed to catch up with his friend, and returned in frustration. When he arrived at the courtyard where the Thrushcross Villa was located, he suddenly found something was wrong.
The concierge is gone!
He thought of Mu Yunle, and immediately comforted himself that there would be nothing wrong with Liang Daxia, so he drew his sword and entered carefully, and then saw the door of the living room opened, the porter was dead outside, and the inside was empty no one!
Empty!
There is no Liang Jiuzhou, no people from Thrushcross Villa, and no Mu Yunle!
Wang Tong was stunned.
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Ying Ning and Shao Changge returned to the border of the grassland, waiting for something behind a certain hill.
They are all dressed in white, but one is delicate and pure, and the other is orchid in an empty valley, they have completely different looks and styles.
"I didn't even catch up with Liang Jiuzhou, who was seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll be punished if I go back." Shao Changge paced back and forth, his white skirt was quiet, but he definitely didn't have the calmness that everything was under control.
Ying Ning smiled like a fox and didn't speak, just looked anxiously at Shao Changge.
Shao Changge is not a stupid person either. After a short period of worry, he realized that something was wrong, and looked back at Ying Ning: "Aren't you also indignant about Liang Jiuzhou before?"
"It's all over anyway, why disturb my mood?" Ying Ningjiao said with a smile.
Shao Changge narrowed his eyes: "Do you have other preparations?"
Ying Ning didn't hold back any more, and said with a smile: "It's just that the teacher happened to be free, so he went out in person and went to the front city to intercept him."
"Huanxi Bodhisattva" Shao Changge whispered, half intimidated by the name of this leftist giant, and half indignant, if his lady hadn't died, the first and second on the black list today must not be "Devil Emperor" "Qi Zhengyan and the contemporary Huanxi Bodhisattva!
"According to the time, it's time for the master to return." Ying Ning looked towards the sky, ready to welcome her master.
At this moment, a cloud of black mist rose, and a figure of Youdao emerged. He was wearing a black robe and had a stern face, but he could vaguely see the tiger's head and tiger's head when he was young.
Shao Changge's heart moved, and he knew that the person he was really waiting for had come. The person in charge of this hunting operation was Duan Rui, the "Hundred Queue Demon" who had become famous in Mietianmen in the past ten years.
Ten years ago, he was still unknown, but today he is one of the eight heavenly demons, a demon that neither he nor Ying Ning dare to look directly at!
Duan Rui looked at them coldly, not afraid of the forces behind them: "You failed?"
The chill went straight into her body, Ying Ning couldn't help but shivered, and said with a forced smile: "My teacher took action himself."
This "Hundred Queue Heavenly Demon" is like a real demon descended into the world except that he doesn't show any interest in female sex, which makes many heretics shudder when they mention him.
"Huanxi Bodhisattva made a move?" Duan Rui stood with his hands behind his back, said nothing, and waited patiently.
As time went by, Duan Rui gradually became a little impatient: "Why hasn't Huanxi Bodhisattva come back yet?"
Ying Ning is also strange, normally, Master should have arrived here a quarter of an hour ago, did something unexpected happen?
With her strength, several Earth Immortals can escape even facing the Dharma Body!
"The teacher may have discovered something else of value." Ying Ning thought of a reason.
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Duk, Duk, Duk, the sound of wooden fish resounds, and the dilapidated temple in the barren mountain of Guling is clean.
A gray-robed monk faced the Buddha statue sideways, facing the lotus, with his eyes closed, and gently tapped the wooden fish.
And in the dilapidated hall, the beautiful Bodhisattva of Huanxi stands in the center, with a nine-grade lotus platform supporting each other at his feet.
Without the influence of Huanxi Bodhisattva, Mu Yunle regained his sobriety, looked left and right, and thought in a daze, why did he return to the temple of Master Zhending?
Du, du, du, Huanxi Bodhisattva's face was very solemn, suddenly, she moved, the lotus platform was in full bloom, and the whole person flew out of the hall.
Just as the light came up, her eyes lit up, the Buddha statue was looking at her sadly, and the gray-robed monk knocked on the wooden fish side by side, it was exactly the same as before, without any difference.
Huanxi Bodhisattva's face became more and more dignified, he stopped escaping the light, and the yin and yang circulated, trying to flash directly hundreds of miles away.
While the figure flickered, she saw the Buddha statue again, dilapidated and miserable, and the gray-robed monk didn't even look at her, and was still knocking on the wooden fish.
Du, du, du, the hall is clean and lonely, and the lotus flowers in the pond are full of fragrance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)w.hlnovel.com