Wanyan Qianhua glanced at him and saw his promise, and then nodded: "Well, then I'll go back first." As he said, he stopped looking at him, and moved forward.

The middle-aged man watched her leave, her body seemed a little stiff, and her walking posture was a bit strange. He couldn't help but sighed: "Miss Wanyan is also stiff, and he cares so much about the master in his heart. My voice is hoarse after not sleeping, even my legs must have been cross-legged for a long time, and some blood is unsatisfactory. They are so sect masters, and they pretend not to care."

He sighed lightly and shook his head: "I don't know when the master will marry such a good woman and become the master's wife."

He stood with his hands folded, glanced at the closed house, and walked outside the courtyard.Because he remembered Wanyan Qianhua’s confession, and because she knew she would not harm the sect master, and she said that the sect master was still healing, he didn’t bother to bother, nor dared to explain. Open that soundproof barrier.

I walked outside the courtyard, suddenly stopped, and muttered weirdly: "Strange, why do I feel that the Miss Wanyan I saw today is more charming than before? It seems to be more...more... …"

He murmured, and he couldn't say what was more for a while, but when he was walking around idly at this time, he thought of the glimpse of the style she had looked at earlier, which was a bit more prosperous than usual.

While the middle-aged man was guarding here, on the other side, Wan Yan Qianhua left the sect almost quickly after leaving the sight of the middle-aged man. He did not even go back to the main peak, nor did he go to Fengjiu, Sifang City. , But went straight to the place agreed with Wanyan Shisan.

Wanyan Shisan was waiting at a place not far from the Zongmen, wondering in his heart, how could Wanyan Qianhua call him in a hurry this time?Fortunately, he was originally not far from here, otherwise it would be impossible to come here and wait at the time she said.

While waiting, he took out the wine from the space and drank, while looking around, he smiled and waved to her when he saw the red figure rushing around.

"Qianhua, here."

When Wanyan Qianhua saw him, he said, "Uncle Thirteen, let's leave and go to the lower realm."

"What are you doing? What happened to the appearance of being chased by a ghost?" Wanyan Shisan asked, taking another sip of wine.

"I put Jun Jueshang to sleep."

As soon as Wanyan Qianhua's voice fell, Wanyan Shisan squirted out a sip of wine. He looked at her with a serious look, and immediately he pulled her away: "Hurry up and go! Let's leave!"

In the sect, until noon, the middle-aged man guarding outside the courtyard stretched out his hand to unlock the soundproof barrier in the courtyard, walked forward with a smile on his face, and knocked on the door of the room.

"The master? The master?"

He called outside the door, and no one responded after calling twice, which was strange.Miss Wanyan clearly said that the master's luck was over at this time, why didn't she hear the master's voice?

Surprised, he said again: "Sect Master, am I here?"

While talking, he cautiously pushed the door and walked in. When he entered, he felt a little weird, and felt that the air seemed to have an indescribable strange smell. When he stepped into the room, when he saw When I got to the scene on the bed, the whole person was struck by lightning, and he gasped in a stunned breath, and exclaimed in screaming exclamation.

"Door, master!"