deadly mantra

Chapter 611 He finally came back
Where everyone's eyes were gathered, a figure slowly appeared.

The person who came was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, and his steps were graceful. His elegant and gentle aura was invisible and separated him from the crowd by a long distance.

Qing Mo was stunned for a moment:
"It's him?"

Mu Chanyi's expression was complicated:
"Why is he..."

Bao Simu was ecstatic, and his grievances turned into tears on his face:

"Master Shui... you are finally back, woo woo woo..."

Shui Qingchen held the jade flute and carried it behind his back gracefully.

Hearing Bao Simu's voice, he turned in that direction and nodded slightly:
"Bao girl."

The sun fell on his face, handsome and quiet.

Bao Simu exclaimed:
"Master Shui, your eyes..."

All he saw was a special white gauze two fingers wide covering his eyes.

Shui Qingchen's lips held a gentle yet intimidating smile, a smile that didn't care much:

"No problem."

After a pause, he took a small step forward, his smile tinged with tenderness, and he said comfortingly:

"Don't be afraid. It's only temporary."

Bao Simu choked and nodded, thinking he was talking to her.

There were fifty or sixty people standing in the huge courtyard, and no one spoke except the two of them.

In the brief silence, a gust of wind passed by, and the pungent smell of blood made Shui Qingchen's sword eyebrows wrinkle slightly, then relaxed again.

He waited for a moment, but when he heard no sound, he turned his cheek slightly hesitantly.

The atmosphere is oppressive and heavy.

"Come here." The voice was low and gentle.

Under the sun, he raised his hand, stretched out his clear-bone fingers, and faced the direction where Ji Fanyin was standing.

"Yes!" Bao Simu, standing behind Ji Fanyin, nodded desperately with joy. "Don't go!" Ji Wenli reached out and grabbed Bao Simu's wrist, looking warily at Ji Fanyin who had his back turned to them.

Bao Simu was anxious:

"Grandpa, it's Shui Qingchen, is he here to save us?"

At this moment when a pin dropped would make a loud noise, Bao Simu's voice was enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Qing Mo suppressed his throat and coughed uneasily.

Suzaku frowned, boredom welling up in his eyes, but Ji Fanyin didn't say anything, so he couldn't make a sound either.

The expression on Di Jiang's face was richer than the two of them. He looked at Bao Simu for a while, Shui Qingchen for a while, and his own palace master who was clinging to Shui Qingchen.

Good guy!
What kind of bloody scene is this?

The master of his own palace has gone to great lengths to find the lover, but he goes deep into the enemy camp alone to rescue his old love?
Di Jiang was so excited that he almost breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes widened brightly.

Manjiu's rough voice sounded:
"What is the purpose of this young master's visit?"

Man Jiu has never seen Shui Qingchen.

He just made a simple analysis: the person who came had fluttering clothes, magnificent bearing, and deep inner strength, which was absolutely extraordinary.If he were an enemy, he would be a formidable enemy.

Shui Qingchen raised his chin slightly, seemingly confused.

After a moment of silence, a faint smile appeared on his lips and he spoke:

"Miss Bao is my friend. I wonder why I have offended you all?"

Man Jiu said firmly:
"I posted yesterday, and today's competition is a fair competition. It has nothing to do with the third party. Master, if you have nothing else to do, please don't interfere."

Shui Qingchen keenly grasped the key points:
"A fair fight?"

aside.Di Jiang approached Suzaku and whispered very quietly:
"What a coincidence, I had the same expression when I first learned that the palace wanted a fair competition."

Suzaku frowned:
"what expression?"

Di Jiang looked sideways at Ji Fanyin and whispered:
"It's unexpected."

(End of this chapter)