However, although there are many rumors, few people have actually seen him. From her previous life to her death, she only heard of her name, but never met him.
All she knew was that he was named Shangguan and Mingyue. He was the master of Mingyue because of his natural and human appearance. He was the master of Mingyue building, but she didn't know anything else. Even in Nangong Jingyu's database, there were only a few descriptions of Mingyue's master.
And what she knew, of course, was from those files.
However, rumors are only rumors. No matter how many rumors you hear, you can't resist seeing them with your own eyes. I have to say that this young master of the bright moon really gives people a very complicated feeling.
The man in front of him has a white robe, just like the bright moon in the sky. However, the moon should be cold, noble and holy. However, the man's body exudes a strong sense of death, as if he was the God of death and Yama who was in charge of other people's life and death in hell.
It was a complex feeling of contradiction to the two poles, but also fit into the perfect. It gave people the ultimate impact and surprise, but there was also a kind of invisible oppression, which made her feel a little breathless at the moment.
The moon tower, as expected, is unfathomable. It is not worthy of its name! Luo Wuyou's heart again issued the same sigh with the previous life.
While Luo Wuyou looked at her, the man also looked at her. The young man in front of her was very slim. Judging from her age, she was no more than eleven or twelve years old. Her skin was as white as snow, and her appearance was too feminine and delicate. She was not a man at all, but rather like a Women?
However, the momentum of his whole body is not possessed by many excellent men. Under his pressure, he is still the first one who can maintain such calm and calm, and his face is not changed at all!
"What do you want to bet on?" Shangguan Mingyue glanced at Luo Wuyou from a commanding position, and her red lips were slightly lifted outside the mask: "what can I ask for?"
His voice is very nice, just like the sounds of nature playing in the sky, but also with endless cool thin, let people hear it, like the cold wind blowing through the bones.
"I'm looking for someone." Glancing at the exquisite gambling tools brought up by two servants in black, Luo Wuyou's face flashed a trace of disdain, "as for gambling, what? Those Pai Jiu sieves and so on, which are not new at all. I think the landlord is tired of playing. Why don't we have a different way to play today
Gambling skills, she is not without practice, but with her little tricks, want to rely on pure gambling skills to win, in front of this unfathomable man, Luo Wu knows clearly, he absolutely has no chance to win.
Therefore, we can only find a new way.
"Yes, but you have to know that if you lose, you have to leave your life here." The man's deep magnetic voice, with a trace of cold, looking at Luo Wuyou pick eyebrows, a face into bamboo expression, deep ink eyes, but flash a glimmer of interest.
"Come on, what kind of new play?" Obviously, for Luo Wuyou mouth that novel play method, Shangguan Mingyue is also very interested.
"Guess the riddle!" Luo Wuyou faintly spits out two words.
After hearing this, the "devil" chuckled, "are you sure you want to play riddles with my master? Would you like to think about it again... " It seems that this method of playing is lower level and less innovative!
Hehe, didn't he know that the master was good at astronomy, geography, culture, martial arts and stratagem. When he was six years old, he never lost again!
Although he always felt that the boy was doomed to be doomed tonight, he was too playful about life and death. Moreover, if they won so easily, would the master have no sense of accomplishment? You know, the master hasn't come to the building for a long time, and he hasn't played with people in person for a long time. What's the matter, he has to let the master have a good time, right?
"Evil ghost" wanted to say more, but the man sitting high suddenly glanced at him. "Evil ghost" was so excited that he closed his mouth under his mask.
"I'm sure, it's guessing." Luo Wuyou said, "however, it's not a riddle or a crossword puzzle. I ask a question. As long as the landlord can answer the answer and prove that it is correct, the landlord will win. My life is up to the landlord. On the contrary, if the landlord can't answer or the answer is incorrect, then I will win. The landlord will find someone for me according to the agreement. Of course, it is a gambling game Time limit, we are limited to a stick of incense. "
"This is at most a question and answer question, not a riddle?" On hearing this, the "evil ghost" immediately exclaimed, "besides, if you ask my master, you can decide whether to win or lose. Don't you think this is unfair? Even if you throw a sieve, you have to throw it once. We shake it once, don't we? "
"Is it fair that mingyuelou lets guests gamble with their lives? There is no justice in this world. " Luo Wuyou picked his eyebrows and said coldly: "only wish or will not, dare or dare! Besides, your master did not speak. What are you in a hurry? Are you afraid that your master will lose? You have no confidence in your master? "
Speaking of this, she said again: "in this case, if your master can't answer, you can also help. In this way, do you still feel unfair?""You You have a good tooth The devil's eyes widened with anger.
Hateful youth, unexpectedly pick out his relationship with the master. For a short period of time, he not only picked out the relationship between him and his master, but also despised them in a blatant way, and let them use two to one as a guide?
This is not contempt. What is it? No, it's not only contempt, but also insult to the master. The young man is not young, but he is braver than the sky. He not only dares to challenge him, but also dare to challenge their landlord. Is he afraid that he will die not soon enough?
Luo Wuyou was successfully included in the ranks of the army of death by "evil spirits". No one dares to challenge the master like this, because all those who provoked him were turned to dust eight hundred years ago.
He had almost foreseen the scene of the boy's blood splashing on the spot.
However, to his surprise, the man in white sitting high still just sat there, dignified and arrogant. He was wearing a mask, so that people could not see what he was now. For a long time, the man suddenly stood up from the jade chair, and then stepped down the steps to Luo Wuyou.
The man walked very slowly, step by step with great elegance. The noble air of his whole body was more unspeakable. His sleeve flicked like a string of moonlight streamers. He was like a God who came to the world slowly on the broken moon stars in the yaochi lake.
However, it is with the endless dark air from hell!
Every time he approached, Luo Wuyou felt that the breath around her body was heavier. When the man was only a foot away from him, her forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and the sweat of bean size fell on the cold marble floor one drop at a time along the pale cheek.
She just felt as if there was an invisible gas that shrouded her and oppressed her, making her feel difficult to breathe. Even her body seemed to be immobilized and unable to move. It is a kind of feeling that makes people very scared, afraid, powerless and desperate. Luo Wuyou hates that kind of frustration and powerlessness.
It was only at this moment that she realized how terrible this man was?
He had no action, no words, just his own murderous spirit, which made her feel that she was not only confined to her body, but also her soul.
However, Luo Wuyou is gripping his teeth to carry: "the landlord is the landlord, compared with the cold Zhuo cold left envoy, more than one and a half minutes higher."
It's not that she hasn't seen people with high martial arts skills. In her previous life, Luo Wuyou failed to win the throne in Zhonggong palace, but she was once the crown prince's concubine. There were a number of Yulin guards around her. Even the dark guards around Nangong Jingyu, she had seen them. All of them were good at martial arts.
Han Zhuo's martial arts were superb. However, all of them could not give her such a feeling. All of them were not half as good as the man in front of her.
The strong murderous spirit almost turned into substance!
Luo Wuyou just said a word. His lips were like being cut apart. The blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and dripped on the white robe. Like red plum blossoms, they were enchanting and dazzling.
"Do you know Han Zhuo?"
The man in White asked, Han Zuo Shi, these three words may not be heard many people, but also not a few people, but know the name of hanzhuo, only a few people in Mingyue building.
In front of him, the young man not only told the cold left envoy, but also said the name of Han Zhuo. Unless they were familiar with each other, he could not have known it.
In the face of Shangguan Mingyue's question, Luo Wuyou doesn't say yes or no.
She and Han Zhuo naturally know each other, but it is a matter of previous life. In this life, they have not met, how can Han Zhuo know her? His name is only for self-protection. However, obviously, even if the name of hanzhuo is said, the man still has no half of moving.
The murderous spirit is not abated, she still can't move!
This man is too unpredictable, also too moody, this moment, Luo Wuyou himself also dare not guarantee. Will he really kill him because of her provocation.
She hated the feeling of being oppressed, and she didn't like to be a trapped animal. Yes, now she feels like a trapped animal. No matter how she struggles, she still struggles to get rid of the cage set by this man. This kind of feeling lets her very dislike, even disgusted to the extreme!
Because, it will make her involuntarily think of those miserable past in the past life. She was also killed by luoxian'er and Nangong Jingyu, just like the fish lying on the chopping board, which can only be slaughtered by them!
Thinking of the two bitches, he thinks of ye'er. A trace of blood flashes in his deep eyes, and his hatred rises from the bottom of his heart. At this time, Luo Wuyou feels that the heavy pressure on him is light, and the whole person can move.
This man is so unpredictable that she can't guess his idea at all, let alone how to persuade him to make the bet.
Usually, a strong person to a certain level, there will be a touch of rebellious in the heart, they are arrogant, but can not be excited, and most can not hear others say that they will fail, but obviously, this man's endurance, very human can reach, in front of his hands, she said so bad, the man even has no expression.This kind of person is the most terrible!
"Do you want to bet? If you don't bet, I'll leave first. " Reach out a hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of the mouth, Luo Wuyou asked coldly. Her voice was as cold as the moon, and her eyes seemed to condense iceberg, cold to the bone.
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