The common people look at the twilight

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Zhu Huang thought to himself, probably this is the so-called rivers and lakes.

Cultivators are one of a kind existence, most of them don't have spiritual veins, and they improve and change human's fighting instinct time and time again, but there is still something called martial arts in the world.Most of the martial arts practitioners are ordinary people and monks who have lost their way to immortality. There are also a few monks who understand martial arts, but they are still more or less the same.

Immortal Yan Yu said: "You are light-boned, but you are more aggressive in your temper. If you have the heart, you can definitely inherit my martial arts. Compared with you, you have learned a few years before."

Zhu Huangwan nodded, she was forced to learn since she was a child, especially light kung fu, otherwise she wouldn't be running all over the roof as a teenager.

Wait... What is rampage? Zhu Huangwan rolled his eyes resolutely, and said, "What martial arts can you know? Just don't use spiritual power and don't be chased by others."

Immortal Yanyu heard the words, spread out the folding fan to cover her face, and said, "I don't know?"

Zhu Huang felt a chill in the evening.

Then she appeared in the air the next second.

"Fuck!"

Immortal Yanyu led Zhu Huanghun by the collar behind his neck, and stood on the top of a wooden building. His green shirt was caressed by the wind, his hair was disheveled, and his shimmering eyes faintly revealed. Immortal.

However, Zhu Huang didn't feel it at all.

Blowing the cold wind on the hundred-foot-high building without touching your feet, looking at the scenery below. Although the scenery is beautiful and spectacular, I guess it will not feel good to change it to anyone.

No it's just scary.

"Thank you, Yuanyang!" Zhu Huangwan just wanted to have a fit, but when he looked down, he lost all strength, "Put me down."

"I don't know martial arts?" Immortal Yanyu asked very viciously, "Huh?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhu Huang swore at this guy in a frenzy, "let me go!" This is murder!

Immortal Yanyu twitched the corner of her mouth, embraced Zhu Huangwan and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground.

Zhu Huang's eyes were closed tightly and he almost foamed at the mouth.

She felt that if she came a few more times, she would definitely shorten her life.

Looking at Zhu Huangwan who kept rolling her eyes and seemed about to curse at any time, Immortal Misty Rain restrained her desire to laugh out loud, because she knew that this girl would definitely explode, so she tried her best to be kind and said, "Why did you Say I don't know martial arts."

"But I didn't admit that you would." Zhu Huang said calmly and fluently.

Immortal Misty Rain choked.

brazen.

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Chapter 7 Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Immortal Misty Rain is leaning against a huge tree, with wisteria hanging down, adding a bit of charm to the figure that seems to be melting in the wind, letting the colorful flowers bloom around her, only the slender and thin figure under the tree is unparalleled.

The flute, as warm and moist as jade, touched the red lips, playing a melodious melody silent in the breeze.The sound is pleasant, and the lingering sound is refreshing, and it lasts for a long time.

Zhu Huangwan: "When will you stop being so coquettish?"

A folding fan pierced through the air and hit her on the forehead.

The above is part of the daily life of Immortal Yanyu and Zhu Huangwan in Jiuque Palace.

Sometimes it is more serious, such as when practicing martial arts.

Zhu Huang has returned to the arduous life of Zamabu back then.Immortal Yanyu's requirement is a stick of incense, but who is Zhu Huanghun, the eldest daughter of the dignified Marquis of Shengfan, two cups of tea can't be more than two cups of tea.

Although this sentence has nothing to do with the context, but the content is always correct, Zhu Huang is really not in a hurry.

Immortal Misty Rain looked at Zhu Huangwan hugging the useless tree, gritted his teeth and fixed her with spiritual force.Zhu Huang has survived a stick of incense in this way.

Although the next day she disappeared and ran away.

But at least I left a word - I wrote "Goodbye" on the table with my hand as a pen. The word I left is useless.

It seems to have happened too, that is, Immortal Misty Rain split the table in a fit of rage, which was very fierce.

Immortal Misty Rain flicked her sleeves to conjure a bright mirror, which showed that Zhu Huangwan was sitting in a magnificent palace.

Except for the emperor, who would have repaired the palace so resplendent? No one else would have the guts to do so.

As for how Zhu Huang got in, that was another matter.

With the second prince's token, no one dared to stop her along the way, even if they saw her with hidden weapons.

Zhu Huangwan was really too busy, and it happened that Jiuque Palace was on the edge of the royal city. In order to escape the tragic fate of being imprisoned, she resolutely chose to seek refuge with Lou Zhuo.

Before meeting Lou Zhuo, she had to die to meet her father.

Zhu Huangwan smiled and said to the general: "Good morning, Lord Hou."

Seeing his daughter who seemed not ready to return to the clan, the general was in a very complicated mood. The problem was...he couldn't beat her.

There was a chill behind the lieutenant far in the southwest.

Then Zhu Huang Wan Sa Yazi ran very fast, it seems that the palace is not a good place, how could such a coincidence happen.

In fact, she herself didn't mean to run away from home. After all, she was cowardly, and she just wanted to hide. As for being found by Immortal Misty Rain... that would be a matter of later days.

Zhu Huangwan was very calm in admiring the flowers in the garden. She herself said that she dedicated the beauty of the three melons and two dates to nature, which is why her clothes are so bad.But it's all here, so naturally you have to try your best to exercise your pitiful aesthetics, so I wish Huang Wan is very good at discovering, the gorgeous clouds at dusk, a drop of dew on a leaf in the morning, and even the mottled rust on an iron sword. She is willing to look slowly, and can see an irreplaceable beauty.This skill was practiced when she was forced to read the Four Books and Five Classics. She was really bored with the book, so she had to look at other things, a flower and a leaf, a bowl of medicine and a cup of tea.

Zhu Huangwan felt that at the age of 12, he had the attitude of a 120-year-old abbot.

It seems a bit bleak to think so.

Immortal Misty Rain turned into a wisp of green smoke after she fled her body, and quickly floated towards where Zhu Huangwan was, as if she was walking with the wind.

Zhu Huang shuddered for no reason.

"Silly girl."

Zhu Huangwan was caressing a sweet-scented osmanthus flower, and turned around slowly with complicated emotions, only to see Immortal Yanyu standing behind her with a smile on her face. .Holding a paper fan with a closed handle in his right hand, he tapped the palm of his left hand lightly.

Unexpectedly, he was found so soon, Zhu Huang faintly licked his lips guiltily.

"I still think that my Nine Towers Palace is such a scary place, and I can scare people away in two days." Immortal Yanyu's tone was a bit yin and yang, and she took another step towards Zhu Huangyun inadvertently, frightened Zhu Huang even backed away.

Don't look at her usually very majestic, she is more cowardly than anyone else when she should be cowardly.

Seeing Zhu Huanghun's appearance, Immortal Yanyu sighed softly: "Are you going back to Jiuque Palace with me, or going back to the General's Mansion with him?"

General's Mansion? Zhu Huangwan subconsciously looked back when he heard the words, and a person walked out from behind a tree that was three people wide, and it wasn't the General.

The general coughed lightly, calmly concealing the embarrassment of being discovered.

Zhu Huangwan almost blurted out: "Nine Palaces."

"..." The general said he was very sad and he was not familiar with this Nizi.

Immortal Yanyu flicked his sleeves domineeringly, and took Zhu Huangwan back to Jiuque Palace directly.

Seeing the plain and clean bedroom lit with incense again, Zhu Huang Wan resolutely collapsed on the ground.

Immortal Misty Rain smiled and asked, "Why did you go out?"

"Choose one for relaxation and homesickness."

"Then you go out and put on half a stick of fragrant horse stance."

"No!" Zhu Huanghun quickly jumped up from the ground, staring at Immortal Misty Rain resentfully, thinking that the surname Xie was not kind.

"Then tell the truth." Immortal Misty Rain raised her hand and gave her a chestnut.