Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Duan Zhengchun took a deep look at the gate of Yuxu Temple and sighed: "Fenghuang, you know that I will always love you. My love for you is better than myself. Even if you want my heart now, I will not I will dig it out for you without hesitation. When we got married, we knelt together under the acacia tree in Dali and made a wish to be together for the rest of our lives. Have you forgotten Phoenix?"

"But I also love Qingluo and Xingzhu, just like I love you. The two children, A'Zhu and Yu Yan, have been living outside for so many years and have suffered so much. Now they finally recognize their ancestors and return to the clan. The emperor's brother Qin I know it’s hard for you to accept it for a while, but I believe you will always understand my difficulties.”

"If you don't want to see me now, I will keep waiting outside. If you don't want to see me for a day, I will wait for a day. If you don't want to see me for a year, I will wait for a year. Wait until the day when the Cangshan Mountains are barren and the Erhai Lake dries up. In short, I will Keep waiting until the day you change your mind."

After Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, while Dao Baifeng, who was just across the door, had tears streaming down his face.

That night, Duan Zhengchun, accompanied by four ministers, stood in Yuxu Temple until late at night.

No one noticed that a cyan figure quietly entered the back door of Yuxu Temple under the cover of night.

Dao Baifeng knelt down in front of the Guanyin statue and chanted the Buddha's name for a long time. No matter how you look at it, this scene is out of place. A Taoist nun is worshiping Guanyin in a Taoist temple and reciting the name of the Buddha.

The green and white light shone on Dao Baifeng's pale face. Because he had cried, he looked a little haggard, but it added a different kind of grace. Time has not left many traces on her face, and the charming and bright face under the Taoist crown seems particularly inconsistent with the silent and solemn Taoist temple. It is also like the white-clothed Guanyin wandering in the world, and also like the beautiful succubus staying in a deserted village at night.

Dao Baifeng was so confused that he closed his eyes and frowned, so much so that he didn't even notice the figure walking in.

Originally, Dao Baifeng's martial arts was quite strong, and the man did not deliberately hide his figure, so it would not be like this. However, Dao Baifeng was distracted and his mind was not here at all, until the man walked up behind him. A sudden awakening.

Dao Baifeng jumped up, as light as a white crane, and opened the distance between himself and the man by two feet. He raised his hand, held a whisk in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? You broke into Yuxu late at night. What is the purpose of observing?”

Under the dim light, I could see that the man's figure was tightly wrapped from head to toe in a wide cloak, and on his head was a Fan Yangli covering most of his face, making it impossible to recognize him at all. Original appearance.

The man didn't answer Dao Baifeng's question. He just took something out of his sleeve, flicked his finger, and threw it in front of Dao Baifeng. The thing reflected a faint golden light under the light. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a long-life golden lock with rather exquisite workmanship. The golden lock was small and exquisite, no more than two inches long. It had a chi pattern on the front and a line of words engraved in small regular script on the back: "November 12th, the fifth year of Shangde".

Dao Baifeng was horrified when he saw this familiar thing. He grabbed the golden lock of longevity in the palm of his hand, looked at it several times, and said in a panic: "This is Yu'er's golden lock of longevity. Why is it here?" In your hands? Where is Yu'er now? What did you do to him?"

Dao Baifeng was in a state of panic. She knew that Duan Zhengchun had not left. The visitor was able to come to her quietly without disturbing the masters of Zhennan Palace and the followers in the Taoist temple. This shows the power of martial arts. high. Can such a person with extremely high martial arts skills do anything good if he brings the golden lock of longevity that has been hung around his child's neck since he was a child in front of him late at night? When she thought of her child's safety, Dao Baifeng forgot that she was also in danger at the moment.

The man said in a low voice: "So you recognize this thing, that's good. That boy Duan Yu is now in a place that no one knows. He is very safe. Don't worry, no one can hurt him. As long as you answer me a few questions Question, I’ll let him go immediately. I’ll make sure he doesn’t hurt a hair, how about that?”

When Dao Baifeng heard that her son was safe and sound, she felt temporarily relieved, and then she guessed the identity of the person in front of her: Enemy? Which way? "Then it depends on what question you want to ask. Since you are here late at night, I think what you want to ask must be quite important. My Duan family in Dali is respected by all my martial arts colleagues in the world, and I finally have a little reputation. Duan. This child, Yu, has been watched by the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple since he was a child. If you ever need to use the Duan family of Dali in the future, just ask, and Dali will do his best."

Dao Baifeng's words seemed to be polite, but in fact they contained threats, and he even did not hesitate to carry them out of Tianlong Temple. The visitor also knew the elegant meaning after hearing the song, but he didn't care. He just smiled lightly: "I accept Princess Zhennan's kindness. The question I need to ask is actually not too difficult. However, in the world, it is possible Only Princess Zhennan can answer your questions."

Dao Baifeng secretly thought of a way to escape. From the brief contact just now, he already knew that the other party's martial arts was far superior to his own.

That day, Duan Yu and his party were chased by Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men. He and Zhu Danchen had fought against Yun Zhonghe outside Yuxu Temple, but he realized that Yun Zhonghe was the last of the four evil men. His martial arts skills are quite impressive, but judging from the way the opponent threw the golden lock just now, this person's martial arts skills are completely different from Yun Zhonghe's. I wonder how he compares with Duan Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evil Men?

The visitor paused, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly asked as if he had made up his mind: "Has the princess ever been under the Bodhi tree outside Tianlong Temple on the 24th day of the first month of the fifth year of Shangde?"

After the visitor finished asking, he unconsciously took a step forward.

Dao Baifeng felt as if he was hit in the face by a thunderbolt, and memories rushed in like a tide, washing away his defenses one after another.

"No, no, I haven't been there. I don't know what you are talking about. If you are here late at night just to say some nonsense, then please leave."

Dao Baifeng's lips trembled, and her body looked like a fallen leaf in late autumn.

After hearing Dao Baifeng's inconsistent words and seeing Dao Baifeng's reaction, the visitor's suspicions had been verified to 70-80%. He was so excited that he wanted to go up to hold Dao Baifeng but then he shrank back and said in a trembling voice: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy and Guanyin has long hair! It's you, it's really you!"

Dao Baifeng was hysterical at this time and lost his usual demeanor: "No! No! Who are you! Who asked you to come!"