"The slave is a disciple of Master Zhou. Three years ago, His Majesty was worried that the son would travel the world alone. He specifically asked the slave to follow the son to convey information all the way." Cuifang lowered her head slightly and said in a soft voice: "The slave is from Zhou. Where did the master learn the Nine Yin Scriptures, so he also has some skills. The son was defenseless along the way and did not find the existence of slaves."

Zhang Wuji stared at her blankly for a while, then smiled bitterly: "So, I said, how come I feel that someone is staring at me along the way, and I don't want to be you. But since you have been with me for three years, why do you show up now?"

Cuifang's face was reddish, and she whispered: "It's not that the slave has to show up now, it's just that he travels the world with the son along the way, only never talks. I can see you, but you can't see me, the slave is really unwilling... "

Zhang Wuji was stunned after hearing what she said, and then smiled dumbly. She thought, maybe she didn't know what I wanted, so she wanted to test me today. Thinking of this, he sighed: "Girl, you have caused me so much pain!"

Hearing that Cuifang's expression changed, she suddenly raised her head in horror and said, "Master, what did Cuifang do wrong?"

However, Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, and said with a wry smile: "If you keep not showing up, wouldn't Zhang Wuji stay alone?"

Cuifang listened to his words, and then he blew his face, and said, "I don't want you to tease people!"

Zhang Wuji laughed, and solemnly said: "I speak truthfully, and every sentence comes from the true feelings. If you never show up, I'm afraid I will have to suffer. When I meet you today, I think, or it still makes sense. of."

After listening to him, Cuifang's eyes were drunk, and she said to her heart that he was not so dull as he looked, and even said some love flowers.

But Zhang Wuji said, "Since you have followed me all the way, you also know that you have been in the South China Sea. Have I ever written a poem?"

Cuifang Jie'er smiled and said: "Of course I know, but you wrote half of it, and I will fill in the rest. Do you want to listen?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said happily, "You are wrong. I went back at night and thought about the remaining half, but someone had already written it. Although the words are different, it is vaguely what I meant. I said. I've been thinking about who that person is and I don't want to formalize you!"

Cuifang chuckled after hearing it, "I'm afraid it won't work for others to fill in your elegant work! If Zhang Lang is interested, can you also write a poem for me!"

Zhang Wuji stayed for a while after hearing what he said, and then smiled bitterly: "That sentence was also changed after listening to your majesty's verse, and it was just because I felt it at that time!"

Cuifang was taken aback for a while, and then smiled secretly: "I can't imagine that someone like you will steal other people's verses!"

The two talked about love, and they reluctantly separated until late at night. Early in the morning of the next day, the two of them were on their way to Kyoto, not knowing where there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

Both of them were extremely sensitive people, and immediately heard the original sound of horseshoes and couldn't help but glance at each other.

The two of them have a nine-yang magical skill and a nine-yin scripture, and their skills can be said to be peerless double pride. Hearing this voice, the two immediately shouted to the crowd on the road: "Kill away, there is a horse coming!"

On the road, Trust was taken aback by their earth-shattering voices. He hurriedly tried to get out of the way, but saw a group of war horses coming quickly not far away. The war horse was actually dressed in black, wrapped in airtight, leaving only a pair of eyes looking forward.

When passing by the two, although the horse did not stop, he still turned his head to express gratitude to the two of them. It seemed that they already knew that they had just helped the lord shout out the crowd.

Zhang Wuji nodded slightly at him, and said in doubt: "They are the people of the eldest brother's dark guard, so what are they doing in such a hurry?"

auzw.com Cuifang frowned after hearing what he said, and said for a long time: "Come and see!"

As he said, the figure flashed, already chasing the person away.

Zhang Wuji didn't expect that she would just do what she said. The temper was not Zhou Zhiruo but Zhao Min's temperament. He couldn't help but be surprised. He used the figure on his face and followed even more.

The two ran all the way and finally met the black knight in a mountain. At this time, the knight was drinking a horse. The black veil had been taken off, but she was a pretty woman.

She had a pair of eyes watching who was leisure and some rush in the look of her horse.

Zhang Wuji and Cuifang looked at each other, and Zhang Wuji said, "This person turned out to be a woman."

Cuifang nodded and said: "When I followed the son, I was also a secret guard. Your Majesty told me that if I had a chance in the future, I could be a female general!"

Zhang Wuji listened for a while, and then laughed: "You? Female general? Impossible!"

Cuifang frowned when he heard him say this, and said angrily: "Why can't I be a general? Just allow you men to do it!"

The more I listened to her, Zhang Wuji felt that his temper became more and more like Zhao Min, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, you are a general. It's better for me to look down upon others." After a pause, he hesitated: "In addition to following your master, have you ever followed Girl Zhao?"

Cuifang curled his lips when he heard his words: "This is nature, Peony Princess is my godmother!"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback when he heard what he said, and then smiled bitterly in his heart: "Sure enough!"

Seeing his face, the girl frowned immediately and said: "What are you thinking!"

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly: "No...nothing!"

Cuifang looked at him suspiciously and said, "You must be thinking, are you saying bad things about me?"

Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "If you have any concerns about not being able to see through me, how do you know if I speak ill of you?"

Cuifang snorted: "You are just talking, I can see it!"

Zhang Wuji opened his hands and said, "Well, what you say is what you say! I just thought that your personality is more like Miss Zhao!"

Cuifang glared at this, and said angrily: "What's wrong with my godmother, you dare to speak ill of him!"

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly: "Where did I say bad things about him." After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly, "Can we stop the noise?"

Cuifang paused after hearing what he said, and suddenly Jie'er smiled and said, "Yes, you and I just made an appointment. Is it good to quarrel?"..

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