Dressed As a Grass

The meeting time between Qing Chuang and the three major sects is at the beginning of the afternoon (1:00 pm) in the hall of the Deacon Hall.

Zhou Zhouzi came to wait outside the door half an hour in advance, and went out with Zhai Wangyou.

Zhai Wangyou walked in alone, and there were already three people sitting inside, all of whom were acquaintances.

Qing Chuang smiled at her: "Fairy Wangyou, please take a seat." His face was light and calm, as if he had forgotten his past grievances.

Zhai Wangyou flashed a dark light in his eyes, nodded slightly, and sat on the empty seat on the right.

On the opposite side, the Dharma Master of the Yaozong and Lu Qianlu of the Royal Swordsman couldn't help but look embarrassed for a while.

Three years ago, the two of them went to Tianjianzong to propose marriage to Zhai Wangyou one after another, and they all failed. In this situation, meeting Zhai Wangyou together was somewhat unexpected.

Fa Xiang paused, looked away, and said with a sullen face, "Since everyone has arrived, Hall Master Qingchuang will tell me how to check."

The talent of their Medicine Sect was withered from the beginning. Apart from him, the Sect Master in the early Nascent Soul, the one who could do it was the Great Elder in the later stage of Jindan, and he was also the only elder of the Medicine Sect.

As a result...now everything has to be him.

Seeing this, Lu Qianlu quickly expressed his position: "Although our Royal Sword Sect has not experienced such a bad incident, as long as you need it, the Royal Sword Sect will definitely help."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two present couldn't help but turn their attention to Zhai Wangyou.

The digging of pills first appeared in Tianjianzong, and more than one, correspondingly, Tianjianzong should also have the most information.

Qing Window looked at Zhai Wangyou for a moment and asked, "Fairy Wangyou has something to say."

Zhai Wangyou has a light expression on his face, and said in a calm tone: "The Hall Master Qingchuang can arrange it, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is also willing to cooperate fully."

After listening to her words, Qing Chuang's face softened: "In this case, the deacon hall will take care of this matter, and the three major sects will assist from the side until the matter is investigated, before that. , the three of you will stay in the deacon hall for a while, and we will discuss it tomorrow."

Zhai Wangyou and Lu Qianlu nodded successively, but they had no opinion.

"It's not too late for this matter, Hall Master Qingchuang might as well talk about how to check it now, and where to start."

Dharma Xiang put one hand on the leg above the knee and the other hand on the table, with a heavy expression on his face, which seemed to indicate his inner unrest.

"The one who died is the great elder of my medicine sect, you are naturally not in a hurry, that being the case, our medicine sect will check it out by ourselves first, and will not accompany him."

Fa Xiang clenched his fists, stood up, waved his sleeves and walked away.

Qing Chuang and Lu Qianlu exchanged a few words, and the two also said their goodbyes, and Zhai Wangyou also walked out of the hall.

She glanced at the back of the dharma, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Fairy Wangyou, take a step ahead." After Lu Qianlu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away quickly.

Zhai Wangyou went back with Zhou Zhouzi just like when he came, and only separated when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard where he stayed.

She glanced around but did not enter the door, but silently opened her spiritual sense to investigate.

In the room, Xizhou didn't fall asleep, she was looking at the dreaming grass, as if she was studying something.

There are not many guards nearby, Qing window went back to the room alone, as if waiting for someone.

She put away her spiritual consciousness, changed into a black dress, and put on a mask that could isolate her spiritual consciousness.

Zhai Wangyou just summoned the long sword from the storage ring when he heard a voice coming from the room.

The distance is too close at this time, it is not suitable to open the spiritual sense, so as not to be noticed, she can only concentrate on listening.

A familiar voice came from the room, but it was not from the blue window, but the black-clothed old man who had entered the distraction period like her and had exchanged hands several times.

"Is the purple gold furnace in hand?"

Sure enough, the next moment I heard Qingchuang reply: "Of course, that idiot Fachi stole the Zijin furnace and was silenced by me, and the younger generation also listened to your instructions and dug out his insides. Dan, according to the agreement, senior, you will help me to take back the purple gold hood of our deacon hall from Zhai Wangyou."

The old man in black seemed to be silent for a while, and then replied: "Zhai Wangyou is in the early stage of distraction, although I am in the late stage of distraction, it is also very troublesome to deal with. You Luodan, you and I will join forces to make her free, and then the purple gold hood will be yours."

Zhai Wangyou was secretly shocked. The last time I met in a secret realm, this black-clothed old man was in the early stage of distraction just like her.

At this time, I heard Qing Chuang ask: "What is the use of this purple gold stove, senior, it has no effect on you in the distraction period."

Qing Chuang seemed to be a little afraid of this old man, and he felt a lot more when he opened his mouth: "Senior, don't worry, I will keep this Zijin furnace first, and after Zhai Wangyou is resolved, our transaction will definitely be reached. , Besides, I don't dare not keep my promise, you go well."

The room was quiet for a while, thinking that the old man in black had left.

Zhai Wangyou glanced at the long sword in his hand. It turned out that Yaozong's purple gold furnace had been stolen.

And the mysterious black-clothed old man not only wanted the purple gold furnace, but also ordered the blue window to dig out Elder Fachi's inner alchemy. The next goal of these two people is the purple gold cover, which is her.

But if there is another blue window in the Nascent Soul period, I am afraid there will be no chance to escape.

She frowned, went straight to the main entrance, and walked in grandly.

In the early stage of distraction, there is no need to worry about the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Who are you?"

The green window stared at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, secretly opened her spiritual sense and found that she couldn't see through anything. It was another distraction period, and she was still a woman.

Distracted woman!

"Fairy Wangyou?" She opened her mouth tentatively, but the man in black ignored it.

"Ah, someone--"

Qing Chuang covered his arm and looked at the hand that was cut off by a sword, with infinite fear in his heart, who is this person, Zhai Wangyou should not be so cruel, then Who else?

"I don't know where I offended my seniors, and I ask you to be a high-ranking hand. In the future, the deacon hall will be your mission, and I ask my seniors to spare my life." Qing Chuang fell to the ground with his arms crossed.

There was a faint voice of people gathering outside, but Zhai Wangyou did not panic, but swung out another sword, pressing his voice: "I like to dig people's inner elixir so much, then I will put Dig out yours and take a look."

"Senior, spare your life, ah---"

Hearing the screams of the blue window, the disciples of the deacon hall who heard the news rushed in directly, but only saw a black shadow flashing by.

And their hall master was lying on the ground in pain, the inner alchemy was dug up, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he lost the protection of spiritual power.

The deacon hall suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.

Zhai Wangyou returned to the yard where they were staying, took off her mask, and put on a red dress again.

She looked at the small purple-golden medicine stove in her hand. The purple-gold stove and the purple-gold cover seemed to have the same origin. It seemed that the rumors were true.

Thousands of years ago, Yaozong and Deacon Hall really were the same ancestry, but it’s a pity that Qingchuang calculated the law for his own selfish interests.

This small stove, she will put it away first.

Pushing open the door, Xi Zhou stood up from the table and greeted her: "Elder Sister, you are back."

Xi Zhou paused at the feet, was the master sister hiding from her?

Zhai Wangyou's eyes flickered: "The matter is not yet clear, I met the sect master of Yaozong, Lu Qianlu of the Royal Sword Sect."

The inner alchemy of the green window was dug, and the purple gold furnace was robbed. Now most of them are dying, and the disciples of the deacon hall will soon come to summon.

Xi Zhou smiled: "It turned out to be the Sect Master of Fa Xiang and Senior Brother Lu Qianlu. Senior Sister has been with them for so long, has it been with them all the time? It seems that we had a great time talking."

Lone man and widow, no, it's two men and one woman, it's really outrageous, if I knew she should have followed.

Zhai Wangyou's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously responded: "Well,."

Xi Zhou looked at her seriously.

Have a nice chat?

Also 'um'!

"Who do you like to talk to?" Suddenly, Xi Zhou asked again.

"Huh?" Zhai Wangyou frowned slightly, this time he heard the key point, this person...

"Huh what?" Xi Zhou's face was cold. This woman usually speaks little, and she is cherished. As a result, she didn't follow her for a long time, and she didn't come back for a long time. joyous.

Hehe…

Zhai Wangyou looked away and whispered, "Nothing."

Even if she heard the main point of this person's words, she didn't know how to answer.

Seeing her avoiding her gaze, Xi Zhou couldn't help but feel sad. It's nothing, it's obviously something is hiding from her.

She sighed and said warmly, "Elder Sister, do you know that you won't lie?"

Every time she is duplicitous, she will look away and look to the side, otherwise she will bow her head and say nothing.

The gentle voice with helplessness and connivance fell on Zhai Wangyou's ear, she pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and looked at Xizhou.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment before she said softly, "I'm not good at words."

So you don't have to worry about who you are talking to.

Xi Zhou's eyes were full of doubts, is this the wrong answer, eldest sister? Didn't you hear it?

"I mean you won't lie." Xi Zhou couldn't help but repeat.

Zhai Wangyou's lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and he said shallowly, "Well, I've never been good at words."

Xizhou: "…"

Did she not understand what she said, or did she not understand what she said?

She looked at Zhai Wangyou's bright and deep eyes, and there was a faint stubbornness in her eyes.

Xi Zhou couldn't help laughing and sighing, and suddenly lost his temper.

"Elder Sister, will I follow you when you go out?"

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The author has something to say:

Little Theater from reader 'Mint Core a'

"Do something about "presumptuous""

(someday):

Grass: Sister, let's dream

Senior Sister: Presumptuous

As soon as the voice fell, the grass was very excited, and the sister was very shy

Grass: Sister, can you say something presumptuous?

Senior Sister froze: absolutely impossible

The grass body moves

Senior sister trembled: You are presumptuous (mantra)

The grass is getting more excited

According to the insider's description: this night, the big sister said no less than 99 presumptuous