Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 2 This kid is a short-lived ghost
When Yang Yunfeng heard the identity of the visitor, he hesitated for a while and let people into the tent.

Shui Qianzhu was still lying on the bamboo couch, but his eyes turned to the tent door, and then he saw an old man walking in, followed by a young man around seventeen or eighteen years old.

Shui Qianzhu stared at the young man, fascinated for a while.

This handsome man is too handsome. She has been a human being in two lives, not to mention that she has seen countless men, but at least she has seen all kinds of beautiful men, but she has never seen such an angry man.

His eyebrows are three-dimensional and his facial features are profound, every part is as if made by nature, and his whole body exudes a natural overlord's aura. Just standing there, he can't help but make people want to submit.

As if feeling a strong gaze, the boy suddenly raised his head, meeting Shui Qianzhu's gaze.

One starry eye is bright and agile, with a smile; the other deep eye is as deep as the sea, indifferent and waveless.

Looking at each other, no one turned their eyes away first.

After a long time, Shui Qianzhu secretly raised her eyebrows, showed a playful smile at the young man, and finally slowly looked away.

Maybe it was because the two of them looked at each other so intently that even Yang Yunfeng and the old man on the side looked over.

Yang Yunfeng's face became hot, and he quickly clenched his fist and coughed lightly to remind him.

"Well, let me introduce to you, this is the young master of our Tianji Pavilion, Shui Qianzhu." After Yang Yunfeng finished speaking, he waved to Shui Qianzhu: "Little young master, come quickly, this is Long Ao Enshrined by the royal family of the empire, old Qi."

Shui Qianzhu finally stood up, remembering what the ancestor told him before going out, so he got up to greet her.

"Old Qi."

After a polite greeting, she turned her attention to the boy again.

Elder Qi smiled at this, turned back to the young man, leaned over and said respectfully:
"Master, this is the foreign steward of Qianji Pavilion, Yang Yunfeng." After Qi Laotong's introduction, he said to Yang Yunfeng again:

"Guard Yang, this is my master, the Dust King of Longao Empire."

Shui Qianzhu's expression changed when he heard the words, and he turned his head to look at the boy in surprise again, only to find that the boy's aura was very unusual, and he was worthy of his name.

Dust King is the most talented person in the Longao Empire. Although he is a king with a different surname, his reputation surpasses that of any member of the royal family. There is no other reason, all because of his decisive and ruthless killings.

It is rumored that Dust King led his troops to war at the age of 13, killing all directions on the border of the empire. All the enemy generals failed to pass ten moves under his command. His methods were so powerful that no one could figure out his true cultivation.

Thinking of this, Shui Qianzhu couldn't help activating her supernatural ability, staring at King Dust with her starry eyes, but was quickly blocked by a hazy barrier.

"Ok?"

Shui Qianzhu frowned, and looked intently again, but still couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

"Strange." Her powers have always been unfavorable. Even someone as advanced as the ancestor, she can see something. Why can't she see through this Dust King at all?
"What did you just do?"

Just when Shui Qianzhu was puzzled, a bone-chilling voice sounded.

Dust King Yun Chenjue's icy gaze swept over him, just like his people, as cold as ice for a thousand years.

Shui Qianzhu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yun Chenjue, then smiled with her lips curled up: "You can feel it?"

This Dust King is really interesting. When her ability detects others, there should be no energy fluctuations that can be captured. No one has been able to detect it so far.

Yun Chenjue frowned, and the air around him became a little colder again. It was obvious that he was angry.

Shui Qianzhu looked puzzled, and saw Elder Qi hurried out to smooth things over:

"Master, this is the young master of Qianji Pavilion. It must have been unintentional just now." Thinking of the purpose of coming today, Mr. Qi was really worried that his cold and arrogant master would offend others along the way, so he looked at Yang Yunfeng who was at the side again. .

Yang Yunfeng stepped forward: "Old Qi, I already know the purpose of your trip, and I am willing to accept this order on behalf of Qianji Pavilion, but to tell you the truth, among the people who came out this time, except for the young master, there is really no one." People can do divination."

Yang Yunfeng's meaning is very clear, if you want to divination, you can only ask their young master.

Yun Chenjue looked at the smiling Shui Qianzhu in surprise, and after thinking about it, he still looked at Elder Qi.Elder Qi immediately walked to Shui Qianzhu's side, and said respectfully:

"Young Master Shui, the main purpose of this old man to bring Master here is to ask Qianji Pavilion to help with divination of Master's current fate. I wonder if I can ask you to help."

Shui Qianzhu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yun Chenjue, her eyes were full of ridicule:
"I heard that the ancestor once made a move to calculate the fate of the dust king. What did you say at that time? Oh, yes, it seems that the dust king will not live until the age of eighteen, right?"

Hearing what Shui Qianzhu said, Elder Qi felt somewhat uncomfortable. He knew that his master would be in trouble, and he firmly believed in the divination of Patriarch Shui. Let's find out if there will be any changes.

Yun Chenjue still stood there indifferently, exuding noble domineering aura, as if the short-lived ghost just mentioned was not him.

Shui Qianzhu secretly lamented that this guy's temperament is outstanding, just this kind of domineering and calm, it is definitely not something that an ordinary teenager can possess.

It can only be said that some people are born to be looked up to.

She looked at Yun Chenjue, and Yun Chenjue stared at her coldly, their eyes met, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

Shui Qianzhu didn't see too much emotion from Yun Chenjue's eyes, as if he didn't care about his life.

She vaguely remembered that the ancestor once said that Yun Chenjue's fate was very strange. With his cultivation base and attainments in divination, it is not a problem to divination a child's fate, at least roughly up to this The future direction of people.

But Yun Chenjue back then, the ancestor spent half his life working hard and only got a glimpse of it. The "Eighteen Soul Breaks" was a certainty. , there is no further calculation.

Shui Qianzhu walked to Yun Chenjue, smiled lightly and said:

"How, my divination skills are not bad, I can barely do a fortune telling for you, but the fee is very high, think about it?"

Looking at the girl who was close at hand, those starry eyes were dazzling, as if there were countless stars twinkling in them.

Yun Chenjue had never seen such deep and agile eyes.He didn't want to do divination anymore, he didn't believe in fate, but out of nowhere, he opened his mouth:

"it is good."

A simple good word, but it has a special flavor when it comes out of his mouth.

"Don't reject my power." Shui Qianzhu backed away a little, looked directly at Yun Chenjue, and directly activated the supernatural power.

(End of this chapter)