Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

Chapter 61 A Layer of Alcohol Smells in His Eyes

It was just dawn, and Jiuyi Mountain was covered with snow. There were traces of snow melting in front of the corridor of Tingyun Pavilion. Under the light sunlight, the snow was dense. The temperature of this period of time made the green plums in the room bloom. Mixed with the fragrance of tea, it soaked the sleeves.

Before Li Wenzhao left, he received an unsigned letterhead. He thought it was from some elders, but when he opened it up, he found that the handwriting was familiar, and it was actually Xie Xiao's.

The folding method of the letter is very particular, three folds, and then folded in half according to the creases to understand the words on it, and the folding method was given to Xie Xiao by Li Wenzhao when he was very young. Goodbye this way.

"Song Yan has returned, and now the power of the Immortal Gate is simmering undercurrents, and the trouble will not come immediately, and it will be too late to make a move at that time, so I will first gain Shen Yao's trust. This is a game in the middle of the game, and I am already in it. Be very careful, if the master wants to rush to help, I will respond to him, this situation involves too much, I will not tell you one by one, the rest, Xie has his own decision, whether it is life or death, it is up to you."

Li Wenzhao turned the paper over, and the ink was broken here, and the dim light left shadows on the paper, half-bright, as if the handwriting was cut off.

He didn't know the truth of what was said in the letter, he frowned slightly, he couldn't see what Xie Xiao meant, he didn't know if Xie Xiao was deliberately luring him to go over, or if it was true as the letter said, he had to gain Shen Yao's trust first and be his internal response.

Li Wenzhao folded the paper again and put it away, no matter what, he had to go to the Qilian Sword Sect, firstly to bring Jiang Huai back, secondly to end Shen Yao's affairs, to make his former friend avenged.

He summoned his subordinates, and after finishing everything, he left Jiuyi Mountain alone.

***

The rain hadn't stopped yet, but it was much lighter. The thin drizzle hit the window paper, with clear water marks, and the coolness soaked in, making the hall a little more humid.

This hall is pressed against the north corner of Qilian Mountain, above the clouds, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, covering this square inch of land like a fairyland, and raindrops rolled down from the corners of the eaves, moistening the corridor.

Shen Yao was sitting in the hall, slowly sipping a sip of tea: "Have you delivered the letter?"

"Handed it out." Xie Xiao replied respectfully, "According to Li Wenzhao's temperament, he will definitely come, even if he didn't come to take my life, he would also come to take Jianghuai away. According to your instructions, I have ordered heavy soldiers to guard him Under Qilian Mountain, this time he will never come back."

"My nephew really never let me down." Shen Yao cast his eyes on him, and there was a slight smile in his usually ruthless eyes, "You have been dormant in Jiuyi Mountain for these years, so it is hard for you. When Li Wenzhao dies, I will take back Nine Yi Mountain and make it the land of the Immortal Sect, and then establish a sect, then I will ask you to take care of it."

Xie Xiao understood what he meant, and said with a warm smile: "If Mr. hadn't shown me the way back then, I'm afraid Xie Xiao would never know the truth. thing."

"I'm very happy that you think so. I think your father can smile now." Shen Yao put down the teacup and turned the finger in his hand. It was a jasper jade with dark patterns carved on it. Inside the ring of the finger puller, there is also a small word "Thank you" engraved.

This was handed down from generation to generation by the Xie family, and it was presented by Xie Zichen himself in order to get rid of his control.

Xie Xiao's gaze fell on Shen Yao's hand, he paused for a moment, then turned away again, thinking back then, Shen Yao found him with this jasper, told him the so-called truth, and told him that this It was the token left by Xie Zichen when he left.

"It's getting late, go and call Jiang Huai." Shen Yao kept turning the wrench with his hand, round and round, as if he was weighing something, "I don't trust him very much. Here you go, put the medicine in the wine and feed it to him, so as not to cause any trouble."

"Yes, I understand." Xie Xiao said, and stepped back first.

***

When Jiang Huai was taken to the place by Xie Xiao, the rain finally stopped, and the sky poured down from it. Jiang Huai raised his head and glanced at the palace standing on the high mountain. The end of the sky that makes all the monks look in awe, the place where Song Yan finally set foot in the original book.

The two were silent all the way, Jiang Huai pretended not to notice, and followed Xie Xiao into the hall in relative silence.

In the huge hall, Shen Yao was teasing the bird. The blue bird fluttered in the cage, drank and pecked, and when he heard the sound, he put down what he was doing and said with a smile, "When I saw you twice in a row, I always stood by Li Wenzhao's side. Why are you thinking about it now?" His smile seemed benign, but he was actually questioning him calmly.

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero," Jiang Huai said with a kind smile, "Song Yan came back, although he was injured, but he can recover after a period of time, and besides, the reputation of Master Bai is unknown to everyone in this world. ? Song Yan's return is a matter of time, and it is the general trend for the immortal sect to stand together. I was born as a demon, and I never talk about affection. As long as Elder Shen gives me a good offer, why not do it?"

He knew that Shen Yao was an old fox, how could he easily believe that he would be instigated against him, so he had already thought about the wording and how to deal with it before coming.

"That's reasonable. I didn't expect you to have such a trade-off at such a young age." Shen Yao was surprised by his answer, compared to the last time Xue Prison met him, he was a completely different person.

"Times are different from the past, and we still have to have some foresight," Jiang Huai smiled, and added, "Elder Shen claimed that Song Yan was back, but he didn't say a word about his injury. Isn't it to revive the flag?" Drum, stabilize Qilian Sword Sect's position? As long as Elder Shen thinks, this world is just something in your pocket."

His tone was gentle and kind, but in fact he was playing a silent game with Shen Yao. He knew Shen Yao's temperament in the book, and he couldn't be more clear about what he wanted. To make Shen Yao believe in himself, he had to show his skills Come.

"Oh?" Shen Yao had made up his mind, but pretended to be surprised, "Do you know what I want?"

"You want to be the co-lord of the world, and I can help you." Jiang Huai looked at Xie Xiao while he was speaking. Xie Xiao was pouring wine at the table.

"That's right, I'll just believe you once." After hearing this, Shen Yao said with a slight smile, "After drinking this glass of wine, you should leave Qilian Sword Sect and go back to Jiuyi Mountain to do what you should do. If you go back too late, you will make people suffer." Li Wenzhao is suspicious."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal Xie Xiao to toast the wine, "In the future, I will pass on any news to Xie Xiao, and if I have other orders, I will also ask Xie Xiao to tell you."

"Sir, wine." Xie Xiao filled two jade cups with wine, and handed it to Shen Yao. Shen Yao took it slowly, took a sip, and then put it back.

Jiang Huai picked up another jade cup and hesitated for a moment, Xie Xiao stood beside him, looking at him.

The night of wine was clear, filled a small half cup, and he could smell the aroma of the overflowing wine just by holding it. His eyes flicked from between Xie Xiao's eyebrows and landed on the jade cup. The wine in the cup reflected His shadow is above.

Jiang Huai held the cup and drank it all in one gulp. The wine was strong, it burned his throat and reached his lungs, and soon filled his eyes with the smell of alcohol.

However, the moment the cup left his mouth, Xie Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand silently and tapped on his acupuncture point.

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There is a prize quiz, guess Xie Xiao’s identity, leave a message in the comment area, and send a small red envelope to those who guess correctly~ (will not give until after writing)

ps: Chinese people do not lie to Chinese people, sugar is coming soon

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