Buzz!

One move from Moon Palace Slave.

I acquired the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword again, with a cold light.

She just stared coldly at Dao Qiongang, who was still pretending to be frightened and frightened, and spoke in a weird and sinister manner. Then he was so frightened that he trembled all over and waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, I just want to talk properly..."

Regarding the Moon Palace Slave, Dao Qiongcang was very frightened.

When he was a child, he and Yue Gongli pissed and stirred up trouble more than once, and they were both punished by his sister's whip more than once. Of course, this is not the point.

The key point is the eight acquaintances. What Dao Qiongcang gives is mainly the face of the eight acquaintances.

As for past friendships, past shadows, etc., to him, they are not worth...well, they are worth mentioning, but for Dao Dao, they are only worthy of "mentioning".

Standing in front of them was Sister Yue holding a broad sword, Yu Zhiwen, who was tortured by the shadow of the Taoist Ministry, and Liu Fuyu, who broke out in a cold sweat after realizing it, finally felt a little sense of security.

"Don't pay attention to him. There is no one to take care of him. He has grown crooked."

Slave Yue Gong snorted coldly, knowing that he was no match for Dao Qiongcang, but he also knew that Dao Qiongcang had no choice but to do anything to him at this time, and continued to ask:

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to ask one more question. Are you sure that your master has died?"

Liu Fuyu didn't care about this, but when she heard this question, she couldn't give a definite answer.

"Don't ask, don't ask. Slave Yue Gong, please go to Lingyu Mountain to meet your little one. If you ask again, be careful of getting yourself into trouble..."

"Shut up."

"Aou~Okay, Sister Yue~"

"...A scholar!"

Slave Yue Gong was really distracted by Dao Qiongcang behind him, and really wanted to slash his mouth with another sword.

Perhaps this was exactly what Qiangcang wanted. She continued the discussion on business matters and knew more, so she could come up with effective thinking:

"Don't get me wrong, what I want to know is who guided you and your master in the first place."

"The spirit of the Demon Ancestor, or something else?"

In fact, all three women knew this question. They turned directly to the sky behind them, and the answer was ready to come out.

But the three women also understood that it was impossible for Dao Qiongcang to cooperate.

The fact that he could only interfere without interrupting the discussion was already the biggest concession. How could he take the initiative to reveal everything?

Liu Fuyu was still puzzled after hearing this: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is." Moon Palace Slave knew which matter was more serious than she did, and explained:

"The Sword God left behind to suppress the spirit of the Demon Ancestor. It is impossible to leave a gap so that the Demon Ancestor Spirit can guide you and influence the guardians of the sword tower, let alone destroy the seal and lead the guardian out of the sword tower.

"

"So here, the possibility that the spirit of the Demon Ancestor will guide you is very slim."

"Strong, Sister Yue!" Dao Qiongcang behind him gave a thumbs up, "You are right, but don't reason any further. Even if you find out the mastermind behind the scenes, it doesn't matter, you can't move him, and you can't kill him!

"

The Moon Palace Slave ignored this guy and continued:

"As for the other sources of influence, either your master took the initiative to become a demon, or you were arranged by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor from the moment you were born..."

"This is even more nonsense!"

The slave of the Moon Palace shook his head as he spoke: "The Jianlou is exiled in the long river of time and has no contact with the world, in order to avoid these variables. If there is a possibility of the guardian being contaminated by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor, the guardian will never

It could not exist in the first place."

Liu Fuyu disagreed with this point.

The guardian of the sword tower must exist!

She knew her mission. Although Jianlou was exiled in the long river of time, there was a 99% chance that it would not be seen by people in the world, but what if it happened?

Her existence is to guard against such "just in case" possibilities.

Perhaps a child of luck accidentally fell into the space flow, happened to fall into the space-time node where the sword tower is located, and entered.

Something is bound to happen to that unguarded sword tower!

"Other than that, what else could it be?" Yu Zhiwen was also confused. Both possibilities were zero, but Liu Fuyu still took the escort out of the sword tower.

There must be a gap!

The problem, where is it?

"Ouch, I'm so anxious..." Behind him, Dao Qiongcang slapped his thigh anxiously, with an expression of displeasure as if he wanted to hear something but couldn't hear the main point. He said bitterly:

"You have to think so."

"Since both of these are impossible, then all accidents happen only by 'coincidence'."

"It can't be that Liu Jianxian came out of the sword tower, happened to lack a sword companion, and happened to have the name 'protect' which can mean 'protect' - all these mysterious things, you may believe it or not, so just bring the protector with you

I’m out of the building, isn’t that okay?”

He muttered in a low voice, with a tone that completely looked down on the wisdom of the three women, "If you don't use 'protect', how could you use 'kill', 'sha', and 'fierce'... These names sound so unlucky."

?”

"Shut up."

The Moon Palace Slave finally couldn't help but turn around and scold him.

On one side, Liu Fuyu was stunned, and his face turned slightly red.

Not to mention, when she took the guard out of the building, it was just what Dao Qiongcang said - "protect" sounds much better than "kill"!

"Don't shut up." Dao Qiongcang turned into a stubborn donkey and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't believe it is a coincidence. Could it be that I have visited the Jianlou?"

This is even more ridiculous!

The Moon Palace Slave almost laughed out loud.

The Sword Tower can be bumped into by people who are destined to do so, and it can be bumped into by "in case" children of luck, but people with evil intentions such as Dao Qiongang are unlikely to appear near the Sword Tower from the beginning.

In other words, the existence of Jianlou itself will actively avoid these people.

With his thoughts reaching this point, the Moon Palace Slave subconsciously wanted to bypass this direction and think in other directions.

Suddenly, her face hardened, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she stared at the sky.

"Look, what are you trying to do?" Dao Qiongcang jumped back in fright and pinched his upper and lower lips, "Oh, if you keep swaying, your hair will be fine..."

Pack!

Still pretending!

He almost got bypassed!

Slave Yue Gong never expected that Dao Qiongcang, whom he hadn't seen for decades, could be so disgusting. He was not only cunning and cunning, but he was also very good at pretending to be cute and cute.

"Before your master passed away, did anyone visit Jianlou?" She looked at Liu Fuyu.

Liu Fuyu was stunned for a moment, shook her head subconsciously, and suddenly stopped her movements: "It seems... yes!"

"Tsk." Dao Qiongcang made another noise from behind, somewhat gloating, "Stop asking, if you ask again, Sister Yue, you should be sad~"

"who?"

The Moon Palace slave turns a deaf ear to the noise.

Liu Fuyu fell silent, tilting her head and thinking about it.

Not long after, an extremely vague shadow appeared in my mind.

She was still young at the time, and she only knew that one day, a tall brother, dressed in white, knocked on the door of the sword tower, breaking the eternal loneliness of the sword tower.

However, he did not enter the building. He and his master only set up a tea table at the door, drank a lot of tea or wine, and said a lot of words that they did not understand at the time.

Who is coming?

The memory is very vague.

Liu Fuyu peeled off the fuzzy appearance of the tall man in white, layer by layer, like a cocoon.

Finally, she touched her true nature and connected it with another figure in her impression. Her pupils trembled as she looked at the sky in the distance, and then looked back at the Moon Palace Slave in front of her, with disbelief written all over her face.

"who?!"

Moon Palace Slave's voice was trembling.

It took a long time for Liu Fuyu to suppress the turmoil in her heart.

But that name was so powerful that she managed to say it with all her might:

"Eight...respect...acquainted..."

when--

Off the coast of Nanming, in the quiet night, a sudden blast of eardrum-shaking gongs and drums startled the three women.

The three of them all turned their heads, but saw the sky shrinking behind them, and there was an extra gong and drum in their hands at some point. The noise was made by him!

"Ah~oh~"

Dao Qiongcang put down the gongs and drums, spread out his hands, shrugged, with an unbearable smile on his face: "Things have gone bad~"

How could it be the Eight Masters?!

Slave Yue Gong didn't believe it at all. He stepped forward and held Liu Fuyu's shoulders, then opened his red lips.

The sky behind suddenly roared, like a wild beast that suddenly went crazy, baring its teeth and claws:

"Liu Fuyu, you fart!"
To be continued...