Master, are you married?

Wangxing Pavilion purchased a new batch of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and along with this batch came a letter.

The letter was signed by Biluo, with delicate brushwork, it seemed to be written by a woman, and it was delivered to Jing Miao by the gossiping disciple.Jing Miao had few friends, Zhang Yangyu was one of them, but there was already a spell bird in the mail, so there was no need to send such a letter, so she opened it with doubts.

He carefully looked at the contents of the letter, and found that it was very vague and ambiguous. The words were all like a love letter, leaving an address, and the final signature was a red tooth.

Jing Miao didn't understand at first, but when she saw the red teeth on the board and looked at the word "biluo", she suddenly came back to her senses, stood up suddenly, and cursed with a smile: "This bastard is really going to die!"

The spring floats the green snails, and the board beats the red teeth.

This is an obscene poem. The two of them wrote about the heroine in a erotic novel that was secretly circulated when they were flipping through their storybooks a few years ago. The heroine is a brothel woman. , a scene of flower boat prostitutes playing musical instruments.

Jing Miao's expression was both surprised and happy, he spoke too loudly just now, many disciples looked at him one after another, not necessarily angry, but rather curious, as if they didn't understand what this gloomy master uncle was doing today. Why did his expression change so drastically.

Duan Chunfu actually used this joke to imply his name...

Although Jing Miao had to admit that he was extremely smart, she still found it ridiculous and couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that after being expelled from the school, Duan Chunfu did not have a bad life, and he was still in the mood to make such a joke with him.

"Excuse me..." Seeing everyone staring at him, Jing Miao realized that she quickly exited the main pavilion, but she couldn't help looking at the letter paper again and again, still wanting to laugh, and said in her heart: I really don't know How could Duan Chunfu have such a brain, call him a little frivolous, he really is so frivolous!

Although Duan Chunfu is frivolous, he is not frivolous in his actions. On the contrary, he is cautious and scary. Is he a disciple who was expelled from his teacher because he was related to the evil way? But if this letter is not handled well in the end, or if it fails to fall into Jing Miao's hands, something may happen.

With such a change of appearance, even if the letter was not opened by Jing Miao, others would just think it was a love letter and ignore it. If there is no reply in a few days, or the reply is wrong, just send it again.

In the letter, she expressed her feelings in a woman's tone, and Yang Jingmiao wrote back to leave him a curse bird made of spiritual power, so that he could communicate with her. The words seemed to be full of affection, but there was a meaning - I want to tell you one thing.

As for the address...

Jing Miao looked at it again and again, slowly folded the letter and stuffed it into her bosom, thinking to herself, "What does little frivolity want to tell me?"

On weekdays, this place name, Jing Miao, would have made him look dazed, but it just so happened that he was in Wangxing Pavilion now, and if there was anything that Wangxing Pavilion couldn't find, then Jing Miao could basically lose his mind.He turned his head back to the main pavilion, and specifically asked the little disciple who was sorting out the map if he knew where "Jiyeliu" was. The little disciple thought about it, and found a huge sheepskin for him.

This sheepskin is just a load, the map inside will move, the clouds will move, the sun will set, the moon will rise, and people will work and rest as the sun rises and the moon sets.

The little disciple searched for a while, then expanded one area, pointed to the hut next to the ferry and said softly, "This is Ji Yeliu."

Jing Miao thanked her, took the map and sat back in her seat after asking, and slowly spread out the whole sheepskin map, with three characters written on the far left: Wangchuanjie.

Most of the maps are covered with mist and marked with the word "unknown". There is only one small town. It is recorded that it is a place where the six realms and three races live together. The coast is close to the coast. There is only one ferry on the vast sea, and there is a station beside the ferry. The post station is named after the sea, so it is called "Jiyeliu".

Wangchuan boundary, Jiyeliu...

Jing Miao slowly put away the sheepskin map, thought for a while, and then went to Shangxingchen to find information about the Wangchuan boundary.He thought it would be very difficult to find, but he didn't expect that there were quite a lot of relevant information. Liu Jing was sitting on the top of the ladder and drawing. Jing Miao glanced at it and found that he was drawing a rabbit. high……

These disciples are all weapon cultivators, completely different from sword cultivators like Jing Miao. They practice with the help of the aura of artifacts. Most of them who can enter the Wangxing Pavilion are calm and gentle disciples. Simply put, they are patient. Live lonely herbivores.

And people who practice with the help of utensils have attainments in many aspects. Of course, cultivation practice is all about aura, so it should be understandable for Van Gogh rabbits like Liu Jing... right?

Jing Miao turned her head with concern, and slid down the ladder to look at the cabinet twice, and found that although there were a lot of information, many of the information had not been verified or were unknown, and there was only a vague introduction that Wangchuanjie was a An ominous place, but how ominous it is is not recorded in too much detail.

So under no choice, Jing Miao had to interrupt Liu Jing to create his Van Gogh rabbit. Liu Jing did not look unhappy, and agreed after drawing the rabbit's eyes lightly and quickly. He used pine smoke ink and ink color It is cold and dull, which makes the rabbit look very unlovable.

There was a flash of inspiration on the paper, and Liu Jing looked at it expectantly. The rabbit on the paper was clearly about to come out, but in the end it still failed. Liu Jing sighed and said, "It seems that Mo is not good enough...Jing Uncle Shi, wait a moment, I will find you the relevant classics of Wangchuan Realm."

"I'm sorry to trouble you..." Jing Miao got off the ladder in embarrassment, thinking that although this may have something to do with Mo, it is definitely not the main reason... If the rabbit in the painting is born with a spirit, it probably cannot accept himself at all. looks.

The disciples of Qixiu have different attack methods. What Liu Jing used just now is Huamei, using the spirit to inject the pen into the painting, and the objects and even creatures drawn can appear for a short time for manipulation. It is a bit like a green and clean version of a puppet. division.

But Liu Jing obviously still has a long way to go from being a charming artist...

Liu Jing is a very sincere disciple. He said that he wanted to find the classics related to the Wangchuan Realm, so he found all the classics: eight recorded evil people living in Wangchuan Realm 320, people from the Wangchuan Realm Customs, vegetation, fruits and vegetables in Wangchuan, pharmacopoeia in Wangchuan, famous features in Wangchuan, geomantic omen in Wangchuan...

Jing Miao looked at the books and scrolls lying all over the floor, and suddenly felt that she had returned to the self who was reading various materials not long ago.However, he has always been patient, and he sat down and looked through the information honestly. After reading most of the books that he didn't understand, he vaguely understood what the concept of Wangchuan boundary was.

In short, it is a mixed place, where people who cultivate corpse qi or the evil people of the seven emotions and six desires live there, including some casual cultivators who are happy to be carefree or alone will also live in Wangchuan.Wangchuan has neither a leader nor a boss, and the forces of all parties are very chaotic, and there is no reason or rules.

There is only one rule of life there: the strong are respected.

And a dangerous person in the evil way living in Wangchuan is Qin Sheng.

Wangchuan Realm... Evil heretics...

The master is bewitched...

Will it be such a coincidence?Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Jing Miao smiled wryly twice, thinking of Xie Dao who was still missing, he couldn't help but feel sore, he thought of thanking Dao every day, worried about his situation every day, but he could only see the faint light on the phoenix bracelet. Knowing that he is not dead now, but whether it is good or bad, it is not clear.

Maybe Duan Chunfu just asked for something, Jing Miao shook her head, temporarily put Xie Dao aside, and planned to reply to Duan Chunfu earlier.He thought wistfully, the ink had already been grinded, but he couldn't write any more, and he didn't know what to write in reply.A young disciple with an oval face suddenly approached quietly and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you write to the girl you like?"

Jing Miao was taken aback, he didn't talk to his disciples very often, and when he was accosted for a while, he suddenly felt a little flattered and embarrassed, and hurriedly replied: "No...it's not."

The oval face showed a somewhat disappointed expression. Jing Miao was quite familiar with that expression. It was the kind of expression that wanted to gossip but couldn't get it. Then the disciple persisted in persuading him: "Actually, there are many love words and poems of ordinary people in Wangxing Pavilion. Yes, uncle, if you want, I'll find it for you."

"It's really not necessary." Jing Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The oval face turned away in frustration. For a moment, Jing Miao thought that Tian Jianzong still recruited little dog demons as disciples, so he had to trouble the oval face to bring the book that was said to contain many love words and poems of ordinary people. The face was almost glowing at the time.

After the book was brought, Jing Miao didn't move at all. He had too much to read, and he had to think about how to write a reply to Duan Chunfu. In the end, he only wrote two words: "I have read it." .After Mo dried up, he folded the letter paper into a big thousand paper crane, and the cursed bird that imparted spiritual power was smaller and was folded into the paper crane. Jing Miao found the envelope from the cabinet again, and put the He Zhonghe put it in and prepared to send it out later.

The day seemed to pass very uneventfully, and later when Jing Miao went out to post a letter, she suddenly heard Oval Face and another young disciple whispering: "It is said that it is for the girl's house, and it has been folded into a small paper crane."

The little disciple obviously missed the point, and said in shock: "Uncle Jing can fold little paper cranes."

Jing Miao walked over pretending to be calm, and endured the pain in her abdomen from laughing, only thought that the disciples of Wangxing Pavilion were dumb and cute, they couldn't be more innocent and innocent.When he stayed on Ziyun Peak before, he didn't feel that he was a frog in the bottom of the well, he only thought that the world was indifferent, but now that he lost his gratitude, he felt some warmth instead.

It's just that this exchange is too tragic.