Chapter 167 Xuan Qing

   The night was deep and the wind was bitter.

On the    Sheep Intestine Path, Wen Ran walked slowly. Unpredictably, the figure sitting on the tree in front of her slammed into her eyes.

   It was a man in a white coat with no hair tied.

He wears a sly mask with white as the base and black lines on his face, like a singer, but because this person is so handsome, even sitting on a tree, he is elegant, this mask on his face It doesn't look weird anymore, but it seems to be a momentary fun under the trend of a bit of childishness.

   But everyone in Dengxian Mansion knows that this is not a momentary fun, because in the memory of many people, he has worn this mask on his face since the beginning.

   Dengxian Palace Master, Xuanqing Zhenjun.

  Some people say that he wears a mask because he is too good-looking and will attract women to chase.

   Some people also said that he wore a mask because he was too ugly and would scare the younger disciples.

   Obviously, more people are inclined to the first guess.

   He seemed to be admiring the moon. After a while, he lowered his head slightly, his long white hair drooping down with his movements, and the ends of his hair and the corners of his white clothes fluttered gently in the wind.

   What if you can't see his face?

   This person's temperament and gestures are like a fairy under the moon, which can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.

  Wen Ran should be proud of having such a Palace Master and Uncle. In the hearts of many people, Wen Ran really liked to play with the Palace Master when he was a child.

   But I don't know since when, Wen Ran rarely had contact with the Palace Master.

  Some people just said that it was the little girl who started falling in love, so her attention was taken away by the big brother, but no one asked about the reason, and Wen Ran never told anyone.

   He laughed, his voice very warm, "Xiao Ran Ran, where are you going?"

  Wen Ran respectfully called "Palace Master" before saying: "I heard that there is still a lack of defensive disciples in the north, I plan to go there to see."

   When she raised her hand to salute, the bracelet on her wrist was the white jade storage bracelet that Wen Xun gave her.

  Xuanqing seemed to be lacking in interest. He supported his jaw with one hand and sighed boredly, "This demon really likes to disturb people's dreams."

  Wen Ran asked as a matter of course: "Is the person who attacked the palace lord also from the Demon Race?"

   "That's not true." He suddenly fell into silence and stopped talking.

  Wen Ran: "Palace Master?"

   After a long while, the eccentric person seemed to have recovered his senses. He tilted his head, "What did Xiao Ran Ran say to me just now? I forgot."

Wen Ran was used to this palace master's amnesia. When she was young, he often forgot some things and called her by the wrong name several times. Treat this strange disease of the palace master to a doctor.

   Uncle San waved his hand lazily, "You're old, you can't help."

   So Xuanqing Zhenjun was always "ill" and became a veritable forgetful "old man".

  Wen Ran said, "The palace lord just said that the person who attacked was not a demon."

   There seemed to be shock in his tone, "So I was still attacked by someone?"

   "...Did the Palace Master forget again?"

   He sat on the branch, his feet were dangling gently, and nodded casually: "Well, I forgot."

   For him, forgetting is really a matter of course!

   "Palace Master!" Wen Xun's voice came from a distance, and after a few calls, he shouted rudely: "Senior Brother! Don't hide if you don't want to be in charge! Come out for me quickly!"

  Wen Ran looked up at the man sitting on the tree.

He had already hugged the tree and hid behind the trunk, showing his masked face, and put a hand between his lips, and with a soft "shhh", he whispered: "Unknown little boy Girl, don't tell anyone I'm here."

   Well, he forgot her name this time.

   "Palace Master! Senior Brother! Xuanqing! Come out for me!"

   When Wen Xun's voice approached, the people on the tree also flew away quickly.

  Wen Xun could only see a disappearing white corner of his clothes, he said angrily: "Xuanqing!!"

   But that person has completely disappeared.

  Wen Xun stomped his feet in anger. He wanted to catch up, but he saw Wen Ran standing next to him, "Ran Ran, why are you here?"

"I came out to see where I could help, but I didn't expect to meet the Palace Master." Wen Ran said, "Father, although the Palace Master has a bad memory, it seems that no one in this world can beat him, so you are so anxious to do it. what?"

   Wen Xun said: "He is the person in charge of our Dengxian Mansion. Can he not be in charge now in this situation? Well, I'm going to chase him, you go back early."

   After the words were finished, Wen Xun flew up, jumped a few times on the top of the tree, and disappeared.

The Dengxian Mansion is said to be neither big nor small, but Wen Xun searched all night, but couldn't find Xuanqing's shadow, and he didn't know if he had found a hole and locked himself up in seclusion. .

  Wen Xun had to lower his stance and asked his junior sister Mu Xizhen, and several other teachers to cooperate with him to take charge of several different areas, and then he could sort out the loss of Dengxian Mansion.

Some of the magic weapons with great lethality in Fengwu Pavilion are still there, but they lost a "one life for another life", and the several thousand-year-old swords in the sword pavilion are still there, but only one is missing. "Changming" with only a few hundred years of history.

  Changming Sword, that is the sword that was sent by the patriarch who learned the world five hundred years ago and sealed by Dengxian Mansion.

   One of the characteristics of this sword is bloodthirsty, and the second is that the owner of this sword is the Demon Lord Liuguang.

  Liuguang is the Demon Lord of the Chishan Division in the Demon World who was said to have been killed by the Patriarch who knew the world five hundred years ago.

The people of the    Demon Race suddenly grabbed the sword and walked away, which made people think a lot.

   Under such circumstances, the Centennial Celebration of Ascension to Immortal Mansion had to be postponed, and representatives of various factions began to discuss what this move of the Demon Race represented.

   Is the delicate balance of the Three Realms about to be broken?

   For such a major event related to peace, a junior like Wen Ran was naturally unable to participate in the conversations of the leaders of various sects. The next day, she took the job of buying and replenishing damaged items and hurried down the mountain.

  Unfortunately, there was another buyer who went down the mountain at the same time as her.

  Wen Ran and Luo Huai looked at each other and smiled brightly at each other.

  Wen Ran said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, I'll go over there first."

  Luo Huai smiled and said, "Then I'll go over here first."

   There is no more unnecessary nonsense. They separated very tacitly.

  Wen Ran went straight to a log cabin at the edge of the town down the mountain. As soon as her feet landed, the log cabin door opened from the inside.

   The young man with long black hair was still red with red eyes, and the white clothes were clean and dust-free, but they did not take care of them in the usual way, and there were a few more wrinkles.

   He held the door with one hand, and when he saw her, there was light in his eyes, and the long white tail hovering listlessly, suddenly became alive, and even the tip of the tail was raised.

   Her heart softened instantly.

   "Shen Jiaojiao!"

   She ran towards the place where he was, and as soon as she got close, she was dragged into his arms by his outstretched hand. The next moment, the white tail couldn't wait to wrap around her body.

   He rubbed her face happily, kissed and licked, and said stickily, "Ran Ran, I miss you so much."

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   Author ps:

   Can some readers read it carefully and then start spraying, saying that the female protagonist is covering up the male protagonist who wants to destroy his family. When will the male protagonist kill the female protagonist?

   In the previous article, he said that his purpose was the mansion master, and there were foreshadowings in the article, but he didn’t say what the purpose was.

  The female protagonist is wary of the palace lord and has foreshadowed. I don't want to spoil things, so let's watch it slowly.

   Originally, some readers liked this story, some readers didn’t like this story, it was normal, and I never said bad reviews when I saw bad reviews.

   But some people deliberately misinterpreted the plot, and I was really speechless.

   (end of this chapter)

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