Chapter 264

Chunsu's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved. Song Ningyu raises his hand to pull off the thin and fuzzy shark gauze. Is there anything on his face? That's why I didn't see her? Why does she have a sense of familiarity?

"Disciple, when I said you should know, I will know. I don't like such a rude method." Chun Su blocked song Ningyu's action with a white jade fan, raised his slender eyebrow and flashed a meaningful smile in his eyes.

Song Ningyu slowly withdrew her hand and looked out of the window at the pond full of colorful and suitable lotus under the sun. The cicadas outside the window were as endless as in a dream and rang through the whole courtyard. On the second floor came the sound of battle armor when the army was walking, which was neat and uniform. Song Ningyu hurried out of bed and subconsciously looked at the couch on one side.

There are no people covered with white cloth... OK.

When he opened the window, he saw that Su Heyun was leading a team of soldiers around the city with a portrait. Song Ningyu smiled and said, "popularity is good."

"Master, don't you really know the bamboo emperor jade?" song Ningyu looked down at the held up portrait and couldn't laugh or cry. Most of such ideas came from the ghost spirit of human moon! However, even Wen Renyue couldn't find her. What kind of pure identity is it after all?

There is no overwhelming white in the house. It is clean everywhere. The table is polished bright and clean, and the bed is spotless. Several green jasmine plants are placed in the whole house. There is no trace of ash foam in the house, and a pair of pure white gloves are worn on pure hands.

Chunsu looked at the glove in his hand and nodded slowly: "what is there in the world that a teacher doesn't know? Just, if you do something for a teacher, he will tell you. However, you can also find ancient books by yourself."

"What's up?" looking for ancient books? It takes too much time and energy. Instead of trading with ouyanghuo, who has no trust, it's better to trade with Chunsu. Chunsu may be using her, but Chunsu is a real gentleman. Even if it is used, it will make a person willing.

"Go to Heishan hell and bring the fire phoenix scroll to the teacher." there was some joy in the calm voice, as if it was just as simple as taking it to her from the table. Her eyebrows and heart beat. She looked suspiciously at Chunsu and asked coolly, "master, are you sure it's Black Mountain hell?"

Chunsu raised her eyebrows: "what? Can't you do it?"

"Do you know where Heishan hell is?" song Ningyu felt that the people in front of him were colder and meaner than Ouyang fire at this moment! The black mountain hell song Ningyu overheard the wind say that it seems not far from the migratory water, but it is more terrible than the migratory water. Only one of those who went in there has come out so far, that is, Gong Zilin. As for the others, they all died in it.

Chunsu shook her head, looked at Song Ningyu and said with a smile: "I don't know. I just heard that it's the most terrible place in the whole Tang country and Hongmeng. Disciple, don't look at me like this. Being a teacher is also to train you."

"..." is it good to give you such exercise?

"I'll think about it." song Ningyu finally understood that Chunsu was actually the blackest of all the people around her. She was so black and simple that you had to go through fire and water for him.

In Heishan hell, even people like Gong Zilin were dying when they came out. Later, they were saved by the boss of migratory water, so they became the young master of migratory water. Later, with their strength, they unified migratory water and became the master of migratory water.

Song Ningyu's strength now is much worse than that of Gong Zilin. If she goes in, she will die. She won't do such a thing!

Chun Su fanned the jade fan in his hand and said with a smile, "disciple, if you go, remember to tell me to prepare a coffin for you. If you really can't get out, I will drag your body out and bury it."

"..." song Ningyu gritted his teeth, opened the door and went out. What kind of master is this!

"Hey, disciple, where are you going?" song Ningyu just stepped out of the door with his front foot, and a thunderclap came up, followed by a large downpour! Song Ningyu took back her feet and looked at Chunsu with a sad face.

The thunder suddenly started outside. The weather was very strange. It was basking in the sun and raining heavily. The thunder and lightning exploded in the woods not far from the window.

"Your strength is really lower now. Come and discuss with me about the ethereal Dharma sect. You have no advantage when you come here with such powerful skills." Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu with a look of disgust. Song Ningyu looked down at his slender white hands.

Vegan and Xingxiao may be of the same grade.

"Grandpa once said that my blood is highly toxic, which causes blood change, and the wound will heal automatically. Chunsu, do you still know anything?" the wound in Song Ningyu's hand healed without even a scar, which is very strange.

Chunsu touched song Ningyu's casually scattered ink hair with one hand, slightly bent his eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile, "don't care what others say, just a group of quacks." I don't know what expression the old man would have if he knew that he was called a quack.

Song Ningyu drooped his eyes. Judging by his pure tone, he was still unwilling to say anything. Unwilling to tell her.

So she had to check it herself.

"The second sentence in the misty Dharma sect..."

"You don't understand the second sentence? My God, how could I have an apprentice like you?"

"It's still time for you to go back..."

As soon as they discussed in the room, the sun slowly moved to the west, and the rain outside gradually stopped. The wet ground was soon dried by the warm sun, but the discussion was in full swing in the room. Song Ningyu looked at the purity that was trying to demonstrate, and a trace of temperature flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, the person in front of her was not as unreliable as she thought, but the black mountain hell was an extremely dangerous place after all. She didn't say what the fire phoenix scroll was used for for for the first time.

"Master, what is the fire phoenix scroll?" song Ningyu took back the last trace of wandering internal power and raised his eyes.

Chunsu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "you'll know when you go. However, you can't take it away. You can only recite it and write it to your teacher when you come out."

Song Ningyu's eyebrows beat. Since childhood, she has been playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Taifu's house. She is quite good at endorsing. She can learn ancient martial arts by flying flowers, picking leaves and stepping on snow without trace. But if she is allowed to learn from words, it is even more difficult than going to heaven.

"It's really lucky. I should have met you, a master who specializes in Yin disciples." song Ningyu glanced at Chunsu contemptuously, turned and strode away towards the door. Chunsu behind him whispered with a smile: "I'll be a teacher all day and a brother all my life. Don't remember wrong."

Song Ningyu's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and her steps were faster.

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