Jun Youyun

Chapter 230 Body
Naturally, there was no sign of Su Baiyi downstairs in Qing Ge, Nangong Xi'er just turned her head away thinking that she had heard wrong.

Both Xie Yuling and Feng Zuo-jun downstairs were shocked, thinking that their whereabouts had been discovered by their senior sister, Feng Zuo-jun whispered: "Should we buy a mask or something?"

As soon as Feng Zuojun finished saying this, Xie Yuling looked up and saw a traveling merchant wearing a mask on his back passing by the door of Qinggelou. The traveling merchant was wearing a bronze mask and smiled at them .

The businessman wore a mask, and the expression under the mask should have been invisible, but Xie Yuling clearly felt the businessman's smile.

"My lord, do you want to buy a mask?" The businessman stepped forward and asked.

Feng Zuo-jun put down his wine glass: "It's really evil. Just when I said I want to buy a mask, a mask seller came to the door. What masks do you have here?"

The businessman put the shelf on the ground, and the masks hanging on it shook and collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and he took out a black ghost mask from it. The face of the mask was bulging, as if he was angry: "This is suitable for the son. .”

Feng Zuo-jun took the mask, looked left and right, but didn't see where it fits: "This mask has a bulging face, it looks like you are angry, it doesn't suit me, it should suit Xie Yuling."

"This is the mask of the wind god." The businessman explained, "His mouth is swollen because he hides the wind. If the wind blows out, he will fly thousands of miles and flatten thousands of miles!"

"Fengshen?" Feng Zuo Jun was taken aback, "What about him? What suits him?"

The businessman glanced at Xie Yuling, and took out a pure white mask from the shelf: "I think this is suitable."

Feng Zuo Jun took it over: "What kind of god is this?"

"This is not a god." The businessman shook his head.

"Then what is this?" Feng Zuo-jun turned around and couldn't find any way to do it, so he threw it to Xie Yuling directly.

"This is nothing, this mask is called empty." The businessman looked at Xie Yuling.

Xie Yuling put the mask on his face: "Empty?" When he put down the mask again and wanted to ask something, the traveler had already disappeared.

"Doesn't it take money?" Feng Zuo Jun frowned, then glanced at the table, and found that the jug on the table was gone, he shook his head and said, "It turned out that the mask was exchanged for wine, then this mask is too expensive gone."

Xie Yuling said faintly: "This person is not simple."

"The Hero Conference is here, and such extraordinary people are naturally everywhere. Now that the wine is over." Feng Zuo Jun put the Fengshen mask on his face, "Then let's go."

In the inn opposite Qinggelou, Su Jian pushed Su Baiyi out of his hand. Su Baiyi felt that the consciousness that had been suppressed all this time finally woke up, and hurriedly called out: "Senior Sister! Where is Senior Sister?"

"Senior Sister is right there." Su Jian gently pushed out his palm and opened the window, "I'm close to you, but you can't go. Are you angry?"

"Angry." Su Baiyi reached out and touched the kit at his waist. The pills there were not taken away by Su Jian. Before, he thought that Su Jian had no malicious intentions, so he never thought about taking the medicine. Fighting to the death, but at the moment the senior sister is downstairs, but he can't see it, this kind of annoyance forced him to make a choice.

"Do you think it's a good time to meet her now?" Su Jian smiled and turned to look out the window, "If I let you go and see him today, then there will be a battle in Qingge Tower."

Outside the window, on the roof of Qingge Tower, stood a man in white robe. The man's clothes were flying with the wind, and the flying dragon painted on the clothes was swaying in the wind, as if it was about to take off at any moment. The man looked into the room and pointed at Su Jian. He bowed his head slightly.

"It seems that during the time I stayed in the prison, many masters emerged in the rivers and lakes." Su Jian said quietly, "I have never met this person, but his aura is very similar to that of a white man." Bliss."

"Bailong, the owner of the second floor of Fusheng Zuimenglou." Su Baiyi recognized the person outside the window.

"Your appearance has changed, he can't recognize you." Su Jian whispered, "But if you recognize your senior sister, he will make a move."

"You are a majestic demon king, do you still fear this kind of junior?" Su Baiyi said deliberately, "No matter how powerful he is, how can he be your opponent."

"Boy, the purpose of my coming here is not to fight. What's more, even if I win him, I will pay a big price. Then Wang Yi and Priest Xue are not easy to deal with." Su Jian said in a deep voice road.

Bailong finally bowed his head slightly towards Su Jian, then turned around and jumped away.Bai He jumped up from the eaves on the other side and came to his side: "No?"

"That young man is not Su Baiyi." Bai Long replied, "It's just that the old man's identity is a bit strange."

"Could it be Priest Xue?" Bai He turned his head curiously.

"Probably not." Bai Long shook his head and said, "Look again. However, with Nangong Xi'er's character, she is willing to participate in this hero meeting. Su Baiyi must also appear in Xuanwei City."

In the room, Su Baiyi finally gave up the idea of ​​going down to meet his senior sister, and lay down obediently.

"You said these people are chasing you because of the fairy book on you?" Su Jian asked, "But that Bai Jile's martial arts are so much better than yours, and if the fairy book is so useful, you will still be beaten like that that day ?”

"That's right." Su Baiyi nodded, "I don't understand why Master would pass on this kung fu to me, and this kung fu didn't make me a peerless master."

"Yeah, a martial art that didn't make you a peerless master, why do so many people want to snatch it?" Su Jian said meaningfully.

"I've always had a guess." Su Baiyi frowned, "It's not this martial art that they want to steal, but me. Or, me who has practiced the Immortal Book?"

"It seems that there is nothing wrong." Su Jian nodded.

Su Baiyi was puzzled: "What's wrong."

"The four major families guard the four directions. Each family will have a guardian every hundred years, while the Lu family in the south has always had only one guardian. Every hundred years, the Lu family will select a disciple who has innate talents. With a body of a fairy, the guardian will finally use the Lu family's unique technique to take away this person's body, and then perform the post of Zhennan." Su Jian recalled all that he saw on the wall of the secret room, "But there is one thing wrong."

Su Baiyi reacted suddenly: "But I am a descendant of the Su family, not a descendant of the Lu family."

Su Jian nodded and said, "Yes, if he chooses you, then your surname should be Lu!"

"Lu Xuanshui, he said he was my uncle." Su Baiyi remembered.

"So your mother is from the Lu family?" Su Jian asked confused.

"No, my mother is Su Dianmo. Wait—" Su Baiyi thought of a possibility, "Could it be that my father is Su Han and my mother is from the Lu family?"

(End of this chapter)