Heavenly Curse

Chapter 440 Sister Sister Zhu

“Yes, but I can't make up my mind. I have to go back to the elders of the Ming Shi Gate. As for whether the woman named Bamboo Rhyme is my favourite, it is not yet possible to determine. I also look to the Daoist for forgiveness, and do not know the name?” Yan Wu Shuang said it reasonably and thoughtfully.

In the end, of course, this is due to the pressure put on her by Ma Yi, especially before she can understand the history of Ma Yi, and more importantly, if Ma Yi is not lying, then I'm afraid it really has to do with the master gate, and even then she must report it to the master gate as soon as possible.

And she, just a third-generation disciple, although she had some talent, could not be the master in the door.

“How long will it take?” Maki was slightly silent, then asked.

“It may take three or two days to get back and forth.” Yan had no eyebrows and quickly said, as for the real distance, but it was not enough for the outsiders. Three or two days, if he was riding alone, it was enough to catch two or three hundred miles. Even if he wanted to find it, he couldn't find it.

“Well, I'm here to wait for Jiayin. I hope Joy Zong doesn't disappoint me.” Mu Yi deeply looked at Yan without a single glance. He was naturally aware of the careful machine he was playing with, but didn't really care, as long as the purpose was achieved.

After that, Mu Yi stood up without any remorse. Although the swallow is not as beautiful as a flower, it is charming, but it is unable to shake Mu Yi's heart. Let your wind and glory reign. A hundred years later, it is just a pink skeleton. In this world, only the way is eternal, only the time is immortal.

Muyi was also somewhat surprised that Yan Double had lost his charm. After all, Muyi came in through her door and swept her faintly, nothing else. However, he should not describe him as a recalcitrant tree, or a steadfast heart.

“By the way, my name is Maki. ”

By the time I heard the voice, the door was long gone.

“Mui Yi, Mui Yi.” Yan Weiwei sat down and murmured softly in his mouth. I always thought the name was familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

“Wow. ”

“Makayi, the Peacock flag made it.” Absolutely, Swallow did not get up, even because the motion was too strong, lifted the table, the teacup rolled off the ground, but at this time, Swallow did not obviously care so much, his face was no longer tolerant, even a little more panicked.

“Zhu Bird is flagged. ”

With the revival of Peacock Hall and the massive encroachment on the land, the five words were also known by more people, especially those in the doorstep more clearly understood what they meant. If at first, it was just a little surprising, then as the new Peacock flag reached full strength, the North and South were completely stirred up.

He Huanzong is located in the south, and operates a green building, and collects all kinds of information. He shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake, but he was helpless. Muyi's portrait is not common on the river and lake. Plus, Muyi has been operating in the Yellow River, along the two rivers, and is too far from Ningshan County. Therefore, at one time, Yan Wushuang did not recall what the name Muyi stands for.

But at the end of the day, she still remembered, but then came a panic. Compared to Peacock Hall, Hexing Zong is too insignificant. Although there are some masters in the door, but there is a satisfactory level of such existence, don't even think about it, not even the army of Peacock Hall, just a pasture, can destroy Hexing Zong, which is sometimes also the sadness of the little Gate sect, who makes himself less powerful than people.

“How can it be so? ”

After a while, Yan did not sit down in a double decay, and there was no more appearance of Zhizhu gripping.

“Daughter, what's wrong? What's going on here?” Jiang Mei-wen finally couldn't hold it, or rushed over, but as soon as she came in, she saw Yan without her eyebrows sitting tight and wrinkled. Tea cups were sprinkled on the ground. She felt restless. Is it rude of the person?

“Mai Ma, here comes the scourge.” Yan Shuangbing smiled and looked at Jiang Mei-wen and said, although Jiang Mei-wen called her daughter, she was not her own mother, and she usually called her Mei-wen directly.

“What scourge? But it has something to do with the little Taoist?” Jiang Mei-wen glanced at her and hated her heart. She should not have listened to the man and just kicked her out.

“Exactly what he had to do with it. Do you know who he was?” Swallow asked unquestionably.

“The Taoist is not old enough to be a big man, but which disciple?” Jiang Mei-wen thought about it and wanted to ask, but she just had a little confusion in her heart. Don't say her own daughter, even if she had not many dealings with Taoist priests, how could the other party go to the door for no reason?

“His name is Makiyi, and he is made by the flag of the Peacock.” Yan Wushuang said slowly.

“Ah!”

Jiang Mei-wen came out of shock, then softened, some couldn't stand up. Although the name Muyi is not a vicious person, as the flag of a peacock, one giant existed and actually came to the door personally. No wonder his daughter would say that the evil had come. It was not only the evil, but also the great evil.

At this time, thinking of Maki's smile, she no longer felt gentle, but rather cold.

“Well, Mei Mai, you don't have to be so afraid. Although it's a disaster, you haven't tried to be a good thing, and it's important to see how to do it. Besides, I need to rush back to the door to discuss it with my master right away. Here, you sit in the town, you just need to maintain stability.” Yan Wushuang also slowed down. He stood up and quickly commanded. As she said, although the matter appeared to be a disaster, he did not try to become a good thing. At the very least, he could use it to carry this young flag to make it only beneficial for Joyful Sect.

In this world of chaos, it is always necessary to find a reliance.

“Don't worry, there's something here that won't happen to me, but you have to be careful if he follows you.” After all, she had seen the wind wave, and Jiang Mei-wen quickly calmed down, and carefully ordered.

“You don't understand, if a person like him really wants to follow me, even if I have to be careful, it would be useless for him to leave as generously as possible.” Jiang Mei-wen said that she had such fears at first, but then denied in her heart that Mu Yi didn't need this much trouble if she really wanted to come to the door, let alone fabricate such lies.

Nonetheless, after the swallows had packed up, they left the secret passage and waited for the horse to ride out of the city, quickly disappearing into the dark.

Besides, Mu Yi, going back to the inn seemed like nothing had happened. It seemed like he had only gone out to meet a person and said something so simple. Of course, the last time he left the newspaper, he also knew that he could hide his name for a while, but it was difficult to keep it for a long time. Since that was the case, he believed that the other party would pay more attention to it than the general acknowledgement.

However, Mu Yi did not think that the other party not only valued, but also valued some fear. After all, he is now different from the past, he is no longer a small gangster in the river and lake. He is not the kind of little beggar who has today and cannot see tomorrow. He is the peacock flag on the side of the town, and is the rare successful strong man in the world.

Even if he didn't know enough, Mu Yi wouldn't care. He was bound to get it and waited only three or two days, he could still wait.

Overnight fixation, the power of the mind and divine mind is a little more refined, but steadfast progress, cultivation, never overnight, need to endure the unbearable loneliness of ordinary people, need to persevere day after day, long.

At this time, Yan Wushuang had arrived at Zongmen. In fact, Hehuanzong was only half a day away from Ningshan County. The reason for saying more time is also the prevention heart.

“Wu Shuang, you tell the master, as well as your uncles and uncles. ”

Hehuan Zongnai, in a large room, a beautiful woman's expression said, her name is Yan Fei Fei, she is Yan Wushuang's master, even Yan Wushuang is with the master's surname, although people have reached the middle age, Yan Fei looks no more than thirty, and her face is no less than that of her own apprentice, some more lust.

“Yes, Master.” Yan Wushuang recounted the whole thing now. Some people's faces didn't think otherwise and slowly condensed with Yan Wushuang's story. At the end of the day, there was not even half a tiny noise in the room, and the atmosphere was depressing.

“The forbidden technique of feeding ghosts with seven feelings and six desires was never passed on in our sect, and someone must be framing them.” Finally, one of them couldn't help but talk.

“Hmm, this door control technique is the only one that has it, how to frame it? And knowing this control technique, and qualified to see it, only elders and masters are allowed in the door.” Yanfei immediately rebutted.

“What does Elder Yan mean? You think I'm the one who waited?” There are also voices beside which no matter where, as long as there is a struggle, especially in the case of the Gateway sect of Joyful Sect.

“I didn't say it, but you can keep it and explain it to the flag.” Yanfei glanced at each other and laughed coldly.

The other person suddenly stood still, if he had the ability to find Maki, he still needed a family to mobilize at this moment? It's just that nobody thought, sitting at home, that the disaster started coming.

“Bamboo rhyme, bamboo rhyme. ”

Hehuanzong's master is also a woman. She looks a little bigger than Yan Fei. She looks medium-sized, but she is also wearing a majesty. She can become Hehuanzong's master. Naturally, she can't be too bad.

“Do you remember to congratulate your sisters?” All of a sudden, the palm door said.

“Sister Sister?” Surrounded by a sudden shout, wish? Bamboo?

“Master, are you saying this is for your sister?” Yan Fei asked immediately.

“No, Bamboo Rhyme is not the right age, but besides the people here, the only one who knows about the prohibition is Zhu Xing. I suspect that Bamboo Rhyme may be the disciple of Zhu Xing.” The master said slowly.

“Is it possible? Haven't you already died? And I haven't heard of her apprenticeship.” Others had some confusion, but the heart also believed 90%. That Zhuyun was obviously related to the dead Zhu Sister, most importantly, also because of love and hate.