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On the second day, Ji Xiaoli really climbed up the old pagoda tree in Wanqiantang.
Before climbing the tree, she went to the Star Observatory. Her master stared at the stars last night hungry and depressed all night. At this time, he was resting on the couch by the window with his forehead propped up to catch up on sleep.
The handsome master of the country, who is not like a man in the world, is still the black ice silk embroidered with auspicious clouds pattern with gold thread, the sleeve of the hand supporting the forehead slipped down on the couch, revealing the strong, strong and perfect arm like jade. , was the same color as that cool and handsome face, her fresh ink-colored hair was scattered, her breathing was quiet as if there was nothing there, and her tranquility was like a fairy painting.
Ji Xiaoli gasped in amazement, thinking that even if her master hadn't shown the strength to bring back life from the dead, he could still be convincing with his celestial demeanor.
The old butler had told her many times that the Master of the State Teacher should be quiet, so she didn't yell this time, and walked up to him lightly, holding the things in her hand.
It looks even better up close! Ji Xiaoli squatted in front of his couch with her face in her hands, looking at her master with joy: the outline of the master's face was clearer than the animal head on her alchemy furnace, the nose was straight and the lips were thin, without any blemish... This face must have been transformed by his fairy art, just like sister Qin Sang.
How can a real person be so good-looking
Well, next time, ask Jinan to ask for a few pieces of white ice silk! According to her calculations, Master must look better in white than in black!
Her eyes were too eager, Chen Yubai was awakened by the scorching gaze.
A person who is so vigilant on weekdays didn't even notice that she came in today. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of joyful and eager eyes. It felt so strange for the first time in the world, and he was startled into a cold sweat behind his back.
But of course his face was still expressionless and cold: "Who allowed you to come in?"
When Ji Xiaoli saw that he was awake, he couldn't wait to offer his gift—but how could Chen Yubai accept it? Frowning in disgust, he stared at the ball of black ice silk and asked, "You stole my clothes?"
"That's not true! I did it!" She puffed her chest out proudly, "Change the clothes for Master! From now on, Master won't have to wear this dress every day!"
Chen Yubai pondered over her words, and slowly closed his eyes.
The person who wears black ice silk worth tens of thousands of gold every day and never wears the same clothes twice slowly closed his eyes.
Don't get angry, he said to himself tremblingly in his heart, it is of great use to keep her, after all, it is much more difficult to clean up the world than to clean up her.
But... is it really more difficult
Master Guoshi can't convince himself anymore!
He struggled like that to kill her with his palm, but Ji Xiaoli didn't know it, holding his clothes and smiling, he thought: Master looks really moved! Hold back the tears until your eyes are closed!
"Master," her voice was soft because of pity, and it sounded so sincere, almost like a promise: "I will make clothes for you as long as I have time in the future, and I will definitely not let you wear this one all the time."
The man with his eyes closed slowly opened them, looking at her with extremely complicated and unspeakable eyes.
She added another sentence: "I will make it for Master after I become a fairy! Then I will recite a spell, and Master will wear new clothes every day!"
Such a luxurious spell.
Such a generous tone.
Chen Yubai felt powerless, like never before, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to slap her to death.
Faced with such sincerity and expectation without any distracting thoughts, he tasted helplessness for the first time.
"My lord, the leader of the martial arts alliance is asking to see you." Xiao Tian cautiously reported from a distance outside the door.
Chen Yubai had never been so enthusiastic about someone's arrival—he got up from the couch, waved his sleeves to drive away the little girl who was staring at him, and strode out without looking back.
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The master of the unicorn, Li Weiran, comes from the Li family, the first family in the martial arts world. His seventy-two-style unicorn swordsmanship is exquisite and unique in the world.
At the age of twenty, he used swordsmanship to defeat Liang Feifan, the leader of the Dark Night Valley, and inherited the Order of the Dark Night to go out of the valley. Five years later, he was the leader of the martial arts alliance who commanded the martial arts.
The young hero, who looks so handsome and affectionate, comes in a green suit with a sword, he is really a handsome young man, as gentle as jade.
"Long time no see!" Mr. Pianpian held his sword and smiled softly, "The old man's demeanor is even better than before."
Master Guoshi hated being praised for his appearance recently, so he nodded coldly to the current martial arts leader.
"But you are not as good as before." The boy served tea and stepped back, he said to the martial arts leader indifferently.
Li Weiran entered Dark Night Vale at the same year as him, and had a good relationship with him, and he knew his temper well, so he didn't take it seriously, and even said with a smile: "Master Guoshi is noble and unparalleled, he will take care of him at leisure, naturally, we people in Jianghu are not as good as him."
Chen Yubai raised his eyes to look at him, his black ice silk sleeves were draped over a corner of the pear tree, and his slender jade-like fingers lightly tapped on the hard table, his tone was cold: "No matter how leisurely you are, you can't compare to the extraordinary talent of the Qianmi clan, That thousand-secret envoy Qin Sang's alluring beauty moved the capital, how many people bowed down under her skirts, it's true that a hero is saddened by a beauty."
Li Weiran lowered his head with a smile, shook his head and said with a smile: "Yes, it is indeed beautiful."
He was so frank, Chen Yubai had nothing to say.
After a long while of silence, Li Weiran smiled lightly and said, "You don't have to be so worried about her, I am indeed...but I haven't forgotten who I am. Anyway, thank you Weiran for caring and worrying my old friend!"
Who should love and worry about him? !
Why does Master Guoshi feel that he is surrounded by people who think they are passionate
"You haven't forgotten who you are. What's the matter with the Qilin Token she's holding? Li Weiran, you haven't forgotten who you are, but you seem to have forgotten who she is. The Qianmi clan has been scrambling for many years, and the Empress Dowager Duanmi controls the harem. The eldest prince has thousands of bloodlines and is the eldest son, once the Dark Ye Token falls into their hands, the world will change sooner or later." Chen Yubai looked coldly at the helpless wry smile in his friend's eyes, and his words became even colder: "The Holy Majesty will pass on the Qinglong Token to the second generation." Prince, it is because of this intention. Have you not forgotten who you are? In front of Ruhua Meijuan, you really have not forgotten the martial arts world in this world?"
"I haven't forgotten." The young martial arts lord put away the wry smile, but said with a serious smile, "Master, do you know why Qin Sang is carrying the most yin blood that hasn't appeared in thousands of years?"
The national teacher sneered.
Li Weiran laughed, "Oh, I forgot that Mr. National Teacher has a wonderful plan, so he must know about it."
"I have deduced her star constellation." Master Guoshi admitted coldly.
Li Weiran nodded with a smile, "That's why I came here."
Chen Yubai lowered his eyes, "You want to know about her?"
"No, I want to know her younger sister—the girl who was conceived and born in Qianmi Holy Land. She is the Qianmi Holy Maiden whom the Qianmi Clan has been looking for for a hundred years." Li Weiran stared at him, slowly explain.
Chen Yubai froze, now he believed what he just said.
He really hasn't forgotten who he is.
Qin Sang's background was a scandal for the royal family. When her mother escaped from the palace with her in her arms, both Murong Tianxia and the Empress Dowager Duanmi sent people to hunt them down, but they returned without success. It is said that the family of three returned to the legendary Qianmi Holy Land.
Many years later, Qin Sang suddenly appeared, with pure purple hair and eyes, which was the characteristic of the legendary Qianmi saint. The Empress Dowager Duanmi traded her life to Murong Tianxia in exchange for controlling the government.
Qin Sang was only seven years old that year, and was given 18 severe punishments by the Empress Dowager Duanmi. It is said that at that time the whole Shangjing City could smell the fragrance of the blood of the Qianmi Saintess. She survived the eighteen punishments, and the Empress Dowager Duanmi believed her words: she did go back to the Qianmi Holy Land, but she was young and ignorant, and she really didn't remember the way.
Since then, this Qianmi saint girl has been kept by the Empress Dowager Duanmi's side. The blood of the Qianmi saint girl is precious, and the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital are always afraid of the Queen Mother Duanmi. Over the years, the Empress Dowager Duanmi has driven her to do all kinds of shady things, and the Qianmi clan has also become more and more popular because of the arrival of the saint.
This is still the case for a thousand secret envoy whose blood is not pure, but what Li Weiran asked was: that sister who was conceived in the thousand secret holy land and born in the thousand secret holy land, whose blood can awaken sleeping dragons, Qin Sang, who has the same father and mother, where is she
That is the hope of the Empress Dowager Duanmi and the Qianmi Clan. Once they find out, the Qianmi Clan will really come out and cause chaos in the world.
Li Weiran is not obsessed with Qin Sang, he has no reason to guard against her.
In front of Chen Yubai's eyes, the smiling face of Qingcheng Qianmi Envoy, as gorgeous as the morning glow, suddenly felt that it was not so glaring and annoying.
Li Weiran obviously misunderstood, took the melancholy in his expression as helplessness, and said generously with a smile: "The derivation of the constellations is originally a fortune calculation, but I made it difficult for others."
Master Guoshi lowered his eyes and did not deny it.
"I am here today to meet an old friend, and to inform the matter. If there is any trace of this woman, please let the Lord Xuanwu know." The young martial arts leader still smiled gently, but he said that the Lord Xuanwu was righteous. Between the awe-inspiring eyebrows, there is a sense of self-sacrifice for the sake of the common people, which cannot be blamed.
Chen Yubai stroked the cold black ice silk with his slender fingers, looking at him quietly.
Li Weiran smiled and said goodbye with his sword in his arms. As soon as he walked to the door, Master Guoshi's cold voice came from behind: "You really don't want to ask her about the deduction of stars?"
The tall and tall figure paused slightly, but his steps were still calm.
"The Qianmi family has ulterior motives to endanger the world, and they have controlled the government for many years. Now they are even more eyeing on the world's martial arts. Qilin's family is duty-bound."
The answer is even more irreproachable.
Chen Yubai looked at his back indifferently.
He also found that those who pretended to be passionate were more cold and focused than he, who thought he was the loneliest person in the world.
The moment that affected the fate of so many people was desolate and silent, broken by a dull sound piercing the air in the yard.
The person in the hall with dull eyes twitched his brows, before he could curse and scold in his heart, he flew away.
The little girl jumping down from the old locust tree in front of Wanqian Hall is opening her hands in mid-air, her face is full of happy anticipation, and she is about to hit Li Weiran, the Master of the National Teacher has raised her true energy to the fullest, and her heart is full. It was a slight stab, and he finally caught her before Li Weiran opened his hand to catch her.
Li Weiran was a little surprised, withdrew his hand, smiled and looked at his friend's pale face and the fresh little girl in his arms, "This is?"
Holding the person full of warmth and fragrance, his tone was very impatient and suppressed: "Young boy is naughty, just laugh at me."
The author has something to say: Why did he say not to write about Qin Sang? It’s not because many people don’t like her, but because it’s a tragedy... I’d rather you just be amazing for a moment in your life, even if you don’t have a white head to stay with, your beauty will always be with him mind