"Qing Yao."

Jun Ruoshui stood in front of the door and called out softly.

"Ruoshui? Come in."

Su Qingyao's pleasant voice came from inside.

He pushed open the door and saw a woman sitting on a chair watching ancient books.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qingyao looked at him in confusion.

“Who is mine…”

Jun Ruoshui smiled dryly and said, "I want to ask you for help."

"You said." Su Qingyao put down the ancient books.

"I want to meet that Mu Ke."

He smiled and said, "But the person from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land sees me as a little person, so he won't take me there."

"You want to see Mu Ke?"

Su Qingyao raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you do when you see her?"

Even she didn't notice it herself, and this was the first time she asked Jun Ruoshui.

"I..."

Jun Ruoshui already knew that she would ask, after all, anyone would be confused.

But before he could speak, Su Qingyao looked at his eyes and whispered: "Ruoshui, you are the Saint Son of the Heavenly Sword, right?"

"ah?"

Jun Ruoshui was stunned. Why did he guess this?

But he took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"Sure enough."

Su Qingyao lowered her eyebrows, and a hint of dimness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Aren't you surprised?" Jun Ruoshui asked.

"I've guessed it long ago." Su Qingyao glanced at him, then lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "What are you going to do with Mu Ke?"

Jun Ruoshui didn't notice that her mood was wrong and said, "I want to find an old man, but I don't know him, but Mu Ke must know."

"Okay, I'll try it out when I go to the people from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land."

Su Qingyao did not ask why she wanted to hide her identity and walked out directly.

Jun Ruoshui followed him and walked towards the house next to the attic.

And this time, the white-clothed disciple was standing in front of the door. After seeing Su Qingyao, his eyes lit up and he said in a gentle voice: "Fairy Su, what are you doing?"

Jun Ruoshui rolled his eyes behind him, and he was another double-standard product.

"My friend and I are old acquaintances of the Saint. Can you please inform me to see if she wants to see us?"

Su Qingyao said softly.

The white-clothed disciple was stunned and then said, "Okay, I'll go to the Saint Maiden Peak to ask."

"Thank you."

Su Qingyao nodded slightly to him.

"It's okay, Fairy Su has an old acquaintance with the Saint, I believe it."

After saying that, he walked quickly down the mountain.

"You need to report your name, Su Qingyao and Shui Junruo!"

Jun Ruoshui shouted to his back, Mu Ke would definitely be able to react to this name.

The white-clothed disciple paused, and then continued to walk down the mountain quickly.

Jun Ruoshui was speechless. After my identity as a saint son was revealed, we must educate these disciples and not look down on others so much!

"Qingyao, thanks to you."

He smiled at Su Qingyao.

The woman shook her head and said, "If you show your identity, you can see anyone in this Heavenly Sword Saint Land."

"Forehead."

The situation was too complicated. Jun Ruoshui laughed dryly and didn't say anything else.

A quarter of an hour later, the white-clothed disciple came back and came to Su Qingyao, and said with a smile: "Fairy Su, the saint has promised to see you, please come with me."

"good."

Su Qingyao nodded, she wanted to go there too, otherwise this disciple would not have taken Jun Ruoshui alone.

The two followed the white-clothed disciples down the Yingke Peak, then passed through a forest and several high mountains, and arrived before a beautiful mountain deep in the Tianjian Holy Land.

"This is the Saint Maiden Peak, the only residence of every generation of Saint Maidens."

The white-clothed disciple pointed to a towering mountain peak next to him and smiled and said, "This is the Holy Son Peak, which is close to the Holy Side Peak, which means a perfect match."

Su Qingyao glanced at Jun Ruoshui beside her and said softly: "It's really a perfect match."

Jun Ruoshui was looking at Shengzi Peak. When he heard Su Qingyao's words, he smiled awkwardly.

The three of them stepped on the mountain climbing steps of Saint Maiden Peak and headed towards the top of the mountain.

There is only one building on the Saint Maiden Peak, because this is the mountain where the Saint Maiden lives, at most there will be several maids.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the top of the mountain.

This mountain is not too high, but it is close to the clouds. The top of the mountain is in the lingering clouds and mist, and an exquisite and luxurious palace is looming in the clouds and mists.

At this time, a beautiful maid was waiting for them at the end of the mountaineering stairs.

Seeing the three of them coming, the maid bowed to the white-clothed disciple Yingying and said, "The saint said, let me take them there."

"good."

The white-clothed disciple nodded, then smiled at Su Qingyao and said, "Fairy Su, I'll leave first. Wait until you return to Yingke Peak, just say anything."

After saying that, he returned to the same road and went down the mountain.

"Two, please come with me."

The maid bent down to salute the two of them, and then walked towards the palace inside.

This place is very beautiful, with many strange flowers and plants planted, and the fragrance flows in the air, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

After a while, they arrived in front of the hall. There were three floors of this hall, with a plaque on it, which was written to the Saint's Hall.

There were two maids at the gate of the hall, and they were greeted by the two.

"The saint is waiting for you inside."

The maid said to the two.

"good."

At this time, Jun Ruoshui was no longer hiding and said with a smile: "Qingyao, go."

"I'll wait for you here."

Su Qingyao whispered, she didn't plan to go in, she was not familiar with Mu Ke.

"Uh, that's fine."

Jun Ruoshui nodded and said, "I'll come out soon, you can wait a moment."

After saying that, he walked into the hall.

Su Qingyao looked at his back with beautiful eyes shining, not knowing what she was thinking.

Pushing open the hall door, Jun Ruoshui closed the hall door again and walked inside.

Some words are more secret later, so it's better to be careful.

After passing through the front hall in the hall, he came to the inner hall of the hall and saw a girl in milky white clothes sitting upright on the inside of the hall.

After not seeing each other for two months, she has no change. Her face is delicate and stunning, but there is a coldness between her eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes always show awesomeness.

When the girl saw him, she was stunned at first, then looked carefully, and then drank: "I knew it was you!"

"It seems that your brain is not too stupid, and you can still hear the name Shui Junruo."

Jun Ruoshui walked forward with a smile and sat directly on a seat next to Mu Ke.

"call."

Mu Ke took a deep breath, stared at him straight, and said, "What are you doing when you come to me!"

"Hey, pay attention to your attitude."

Jun Ruoshui glanced at her with his eyes and said, "Otherwise don't blame me for dealing with you."

Mu Ke suddenly stood up and said coldly: "You try!"

"I think you want to go to heaven!"

Jun Ruoshui raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't you tell the difference between the main and the second?"

He also wanted to meet the old man smoothly, but he didn't want to make trouble with Mu Ke yet.

"Pooh!"

Mu Ke stared at her phoenix eyes and said, "Even if I confirm to be a saint now, it has nothing to do with you!"

She kept talking nonstop, and then said, "Don't think that the title of saint is enough to show off her power in front of me. She is not wearing makeup and disguised now. As the Saint Son of the Heavenly Sword, she is still wearing the costumes of the Cihang Dao Sect. It's so pitiful."
Chapter completed!