Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The figure of the old man drifted down the mountain, Fan Tianluo followed behind him, Zhuo Ye and Xiao Liang were not far away.

"Old man, the master of the country will not let me go to the palace to meet him?" Fan Tianluo wondered how the old ancestor knew that the illusion here was broken, and how could people find her to meet him so quickly?

"Master Guoshi is already at the foot of the mountain." The old man said unhappily, "Little girl, I can warn you not to be rude to Master Guoshi. If you offend Master Guoshi, no matter how amazing your talent is, , and only disappears!"

"Hehehe, old man, don't worry, Master Guoshi will definitely like the little girl very much when he sees the little girl, how could he be willing to let me disappear!" Fan Tianluo smiled happily, she really wanted to see the expression of the old ancestor now , You must be proud of the descendants of such a genius as yourself?

"Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The old man advises you to be humble. Your strength is far above the third-level illusion, but you violate the rules. Do you think the master of the state will reward you?" the old man said angrily.

"I don't know if I will be rewarded or not. Anyway, I only know that if he dares to bully me, I will cry for him!" Fan Tianluo laughed to herself.

The old man was speechless. He had already determined that the girl had some brain problems, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense to her anymore.

Zhuo Ye and Xiao Liang didn't dare to get too close, but followed from a distance, and saw Fan Tianluo and the two entered behind the stone house next to the stone tablet, which was originally a courtyard for those who went down the mountain to rest.

At this moment, there were no disciples outside the courtyard, only two middle-aged men standing at the door with serious expressions.

When the old man walked in, the two men bowed slightly and opened the courtyard door.

Fan Tianluo followed the old man in, while Zhuo Ye and Xiao Liang were waiting not far behind.

"Xiao Liang, what happened just now? Why did the illusion collapse?" Zhuo Ye asked Xiao Liang.

Xiao Liang didn't embarrass Zhuo Ye, but told the story with an ugly face, Zhuo Ye was extremely shocked, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen as soon as he left, the elder sister actually had a golden puppet master.

Here, as soon as Fan Tianluo walked into the courtyard, she thought it was the most secluded small courtyard. After all, this is a hillside, but she didn't expect that once she entered, there was a sea of ​​purple flowers in front of her, and Fan Xinghe, who was dressed in white clothes like snow. Weeding the flowers as last time.

"Refer to Master National Teacher, bring the foul disciple here." The old man's voice was full of respect.

"Well, you go out." Fan Xinghe didn't look up, but his voice was faint, as if floating from ancient times, giving people a very strong illusion that the person who spoke seemed to be not in front of them.

"Yes!" The old man backed out, closed the courtyard door, and before leaving, he gave Fan Tianluo a displeased look.

When Fan Tianluo, who was silent at first, saw the old man go away, she immediately said happily, "Old Ancestor, did you arrange this maze-wrapping illusion? It's amazing, and I want to learn it too."

The corner of Fan Xinghe's mouth twitched, and he raised his enchanting handsome face and said, "You little girl, where did you get such a powerful puppet? Almost killed the disciples inside."

"Hehe, how did I know that your illusion is so bad that it was accidentally broken." Fan Tianluo flattened her mouth innocently, and at the same time took off the ice mask and put it into the silver cup, revealing a beautiful face that is all over the world Come, but that expression is a bit sad.