Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Settlement? ?

Wu Xingxue was silent for a moment and said, It's late.

Then, with a click of a finger, the gate of the palace that was sitting in the spring breeze slammed shut.

The two little boys ran over and stopped by Wu Xingxue's legs: Huh?

They were all ready to welcome the guests, only to see the door closed. The adults of the family were wrapped in cloaks and leaned against the door with their arms folded, while the guests...

The guests seemed to be locked out.

The little boy was about to open his mouth when he saw Wu Xingxue put his index finger on his lips, making a hush gesture.

They immediately lowered their voices and whispered, Sir, why are you closing the door and locking it?

Wu Xingxue said slowly and slowly, Protect your life.

Little boy: ?

The two little boys looked at each other and became more curious: Who is it?

Wu Xingxue: Heaven Sushang Immortal.

The little boy understood instantly: Oh

The younger one blinked: What is Lord Tiansu doing here?

Wu Xingxue said: Fight me.

Little boy: ...

The little boy couldn't hold back and asked, Sir, what have you done, why did Lord Tiansu want to fight with you?

Wu Xingxue thought that it was a long story.

He waved at the little boy, and the two groups approached with serious faces, as if they wanted to listen to the big secret.

Wu Xingxue did not speak this time, but flicked at the foreheads of both of them.

The little boy covered his head, and only felt a hum in his head, as if he had suddenly entered another realm-even though his own adults didn't open their mouths, they could hear him talking.

The adults of his family said: I think the little boys in Lige are too like little old men, they are not angry, and they are too obedient, so I moved my hands and feet.

How did it move?

It's actually very simple, but it's a bit detrimental to say...

From time to time, he would throw a few pieces of paper and silk into an actor and sing a big show by beating gongs and cymbals beside the couch. He didn't really pay much attention to the content of the play. He was standing beside Luohuatai back then and heard it from the market - love, hate, hatred, separation of life and death, mixed with good and bad, no matter what, the excitement is really lively.

When Lige sent the twelve boys to sit in the spring breeze, he used a little of the tricks of the pranksters on the boys...

Anyway, they are all made of paper, and they are basically the same.

The little boy asked, What will happen if you add those?

Angry, like a living person.

The paper has also been reinforced, so that the spiritual energy will not be worn out in the long-term evil spirit.

But Wu Xingxue still picked the most special point and replied, I can act, I cried so hard.

Little boy: ...

The little boy was stunned, and he didn't quite understand the use of crying so hard, but Wu Xingxue knew the good things he had done—

If it was the little boys from the Lige Pavilion, if Tiansu Shangxian said, No need, you can go back by yourself, they would be able to line up obediently to return to the Lige Pavilion.

But if Wu Xingxue had moved, Tiansu Shangxian said, Let's go, go back to the Lige Pavilion, they would be able to hold Tiansu's robe and cry until the sea was dry.

Little boy: ...

They thought for a while in silence and asked, If you cry like this, will those little boys really not be beaten?

Wu Xingxue gave a uh and said, No.

After a while, he added: It shouldn't be.

The boy asked again, Why?

Wu Xingxue said softly, Because Tiansu adults are soft-hearted.

The little boy thought back to Tiansu's cold and stern appearance, and felt a little unbelievable. The other party looked like he couldn't fight with the softhearted eight poles.

***

In fact, not only these two little boys, but most people in Xiandu think so, including Lige.

When Tiansu Shangxian took the little boy to settle accounts in the spring breeze, the people in the Lige finally knew what the King Ling had done—

Meng Gu held a piece of talisman paper between her fingers, trembling next to Sang Feng's face.

Sang Feng stepped aside slightly to avoid being hit in the face. He habitually said, What happened again? My fault.

Meng Gu: ...

It's your fault for anything. Meng Gu threw the talisman paper to him, I found out.

Sang Feng: What did you hear?

Meng Gu snorted, Why didn't Tiansu send back the boy from our Lige?

Sang Feng nodded again and again: Oh, this.

He had remembered this, and his face was filled with joy. But seeing Meng Gu's complicated expression, she quickly closed her expression: What? Isn't this a good thing.

Meng Gu laughed twice.

Sang Feng immediately became nervous: Hey - okay, don't be rude. Your appearance makes me flustered and uneasy.

Meng Gu said: As far as I have heard, it is said that Lord Tiansu went back to Xiandu last evening and saw the little boys who were sent there.

Sang Feng: And then what?

Then I immediately wanted to send it back to the Court.

Then why didn't you send it later?

Meng Gu's expression instantly became indescribable, and she said: It is said that Tiansu just asked them to return to the Court, and the twelve little boys moved over pitifully, and each one grabbed Tiansu's robe by a corner—

Sang Feng: ?

- Surrounded Tiansu, and started crying with a wow, so heartbroken and heartbroken.

Sang Feng: ??

There are two most outrageous ones. They were crying and crying with their faces raised, but they couldn't stand still. Little ones, they almost fell to the sky. But they were slapped on the back by the sword qi and stabilized.

Sang Feng: ???

He thought for a moment and asked, Are you dead?

Meng Gu: ...Who died?

Sang Feng: Did the two who were shot by the sword qi change into talisman paper on the spot?

Meng Gu: No.

Sang Feng finally felt that this was a bit outrageous.

He thought for a while and asked, Where did you find out?

It's too evil, he doesn't believe it.

Meng Gu said: The immortal envoy of Lingtai happened to pass by there. When he saw it, he avoided it for fear of being affected.

The temperament of Lingtai fairy envoys mostly follows the immortal first flower letter, and will not talk nonsense.

Sang Feng believed in eight points, but still struggled for a while: Did you see it clearly? What if you look wrong?

Meng Gu: No, he also heard Tiansu ask the boys a question with a blank face.

Sang Feng: What?

Meng Gu: He asked, 'Who taught you this trick, Li Ge?', but those little boys cried so hard that they couldn't breathe, let alone answer. After a while, the sword energy swept away and swept the twelve little things into the Xiangyang Pavilion under the south window.

Sang Feng: ...And then what?

Meng Gu: Then it is said that Tiansu received an edict from Tiansu again. I guess she didn't care about doing anything, so she went to the world. I just returned to Xiandu.

After hearing this, Sang Feng's face was extremely bad, and after a while he said, I can't live anymore.

Thinking about that scene, he always felt that Tiansu's word-free sword was about to hit his neck in an instant.

Now that Tiansu has returned to Xiandu, in order to save his life, it is better for him to come to apologize.

So Sang Feng hurried to the south window, regardless of his deeper exposure. As a result, when they got there, they saw that the entire palace was silent, and there was not a single lamp.

He caught an envoy who was traveling at night and asked, Have you ever seen Lord Tiansu return to his residence?

The envoy replied: I'm back, I just came back and went out again.

Sang Feng was surprised: Where did you go?

The envoy said: Go to the direction of the spring breeze.

...At this point, go to sit in the spring breeze?

right.

While wondering, Sang Feng rushed to the spring breeze without stopping.

In the end, he really got there, but he didn't go in - because he saw Tiansu Shangxian holding a sword standing outside Sitting Spring Breeze Gate.

Oddly the door was closed.

What's even weirder is that Tiansu Shangxian is closed by it. He lowered his head slightly, and seemed to be talking to the people in the door. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to enter, nor did he intend to leave.

The atmosphere was indescribably subtle and strange.

Sang Feng was about to walk over, but he silently retracted his feet and walked away silently.

***

The person sitting in the spring breeze did not know the hesitation of Master Sang in the distance.

At that time, the two little boys were reminiscing about the secret that his family's adults said: about what actions his spirit king had done to the little boy in Tiansu.

They don't know who is more capable and who is more powerful in Xiandu. He only looked up and down the handsome, tall and thin appearance of their adults, and thought about Tiansu who came to settle accounts outside the door. After thinking for a moment, he seriously persuaded: Sir, let's run.

Lord Ling Wang leaned against the door and smiled: Alright, you all run first, I am in the back.

Little boy: Why?

King Ling said: In case Lord Tiansu wants to flatten the spring breeze, I have a sword and can block a move, which is a little bit more resistant than the two of you.

The child gasped for breath: Huh, flattened to sit in the spring breeze? Lord Tiansu is so angry?

King Ling said: Well, it's hard to say.

First, he fell into the ban, and secondly, he didn't use sound transmission. Just one door away, no matter how low the voice is, it is still amusing the child, and the one outside can hear it clearly.

After frightening the little boy, he leaned against the door and laughed for a while.

He heard Xiao Fuxuan's voice sounding on the other side of Yumen, Is it fun?

He also seemed to be leaning against the door, and his deep voice came through the jade door wall, but it seemed to be very close.

Wu Xingxue pinched his ear bones.

Xiao Fuxuan said again: Dignified King Ling.

He read Wu Xingxue's name taboo, and paused for a moment.

Wu Xingxue waited for him to write, but did not wait.

The other party seemed to be considering, but could not find any suitable adjectives. After a while, Xiao Fuxuan's voice came in through the stitching in the middle of the jade gate.

He omitted the other words and continued: I have learned.

Wu Xingxue asked, What do you teach?

Xiao Fuxuan said: The way of hospitality that you can't see behind closed doors.

Wu Xingxue said slowly: Master Tiansu came to the door with his sword in hand, and he didn't even smile. What kind of hospitality do you expect from me? You are here to settle accounts, not to be a guest.

His original intention was just to make fun of people, the door was not really closed, and he was not really hiding. But when he finished the last sentence, he suddenly paused.

The emotion and regret that I had when I chatted with Sang Feng before came to a sudden point in my heart.

All the immortals in Xiandu were originally unrelated people. They could walk around with a pot of new wine, and they could be called immortal friends after being a guest twice.

On the contrary, he and the people outside the door have a deep relationship, but he still needs a settlement reason to come to the door.

he laughs to himself

For a moment, suddenly there is no interest in teasing people.

Little thing. Wu Xingxue glanced at the boy by the door.

The two little boys looked up at him.

Get out of the way. Wu Xingxue said.

The little boy didn't know why, but he obediently stepped aside from behind the door.

When Wu Xingxue saw them avoiding them, his fingers moved again, and the closed jade door suddenly opened.

The twelve little boys were still covered by dark clouds, looking like they were to be sent away, and they gathered together in grievances. Xiao Fuxuan still held his sword and stood in the long shadow of the lamp, nodding slightly.

The other party didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly open the door, and was stunned when he raised his eyes.

Wu Xingxue did not reveal the slightest, as before, there was even a little smile in his eyes. He wanted to say: Forget it, don't make things difficult for Lord Tiansu. How to settle the account, tell me, I'll listen.

Who knew that Xiao Fuxuan opened his mouth before that.

Without that layer of jade gate, his voice was still cold, but lower than the fog in the middle of the night.

He was silent for a moment and said, I can also be a guest.