"Since you're here, hurry in and poke it at the door like a wooden stake to show who?"

A cold voice suddenly came from the courtyard without any temperature. Immediately afterwards, the small door in front of Yang Wushang suddenly creaked and seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and opened, revealing the entire appearance of the courtyard inside...

Unlike the courtyards in other palace groups, no one cleansed it. The courtyard was not cleaned with stones at all, or the ground was covered with stones, but at this time it was covered with weeds, covering everything. The entire courtyard was full of weeds, more than half a person tall...

Even there was no path in this small courtyard. The masked girl before came in and seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no traces...

Yang Wushang was not surprised at all. Looking at the desolate courtyard in front of him, he was not only not surprised, but also showed a trace of affectionate memories in his eyes...

Next, Yang Wushang did not dare to neglect and immediately walked into the far door, but if someone was here, he would definitely scream in fear, because at this time, Yang Wushang's feet were half a foot away from the ground. He almost turned his head and entered the door. The two red wooden doors behind him closed with a "chewing" sound, and it still seemed to be scraped. No one appeared from beginning to end...

At the same time, Yang Wushang seemed to have lost all his weight and floated into the courtyard so lightly. As Yang Wushang's body moved forward, the weeds more than one meter high seemed to be blown away madly, and wanted to separate the sides, just waiting for Yang Wushang's body to pass and recover as before, leaving no trace of anything...

If an ordinary outsider saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely shout loudly, the desolate courtyard, the weeds, and the figures floating in the void, all of this violated people's perception of this world...

Yang Wushang quickly passed through the weeds in the courtyard and stood on the steps of the three ear rooms. Facing the closed door in front of him, he did not dare to push the door. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said: "Master, disciple Yang Wushang is here."

The tone was indescribable. If you listen carefully, you could even hear the trembling meaning in Yang Wushang's voice. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or excitement...

"kindness!"

A gentle sound came from the room, and then the red wooden door in front of me opened without wind, flashing to both sides to reveal the awakeness in the room...

They were two graceful masked women, one of which was the masked girl who called Yang Wushang before. If it were Jing Fei, he would definitely recognize her here. This girl was not someone else. She was the mysterious masked woman in white that she had seen in the Temple of Heaven Park before... Not only that, it was also because of this white girl that Yang Wushang took the initiative to find Jing Fei...

Another woman has a slimmer figure, and her wide white robe cannot cover her slender waist. What is most noticeable is that the girl's black hair not only drooped over her waist, but also its color is ice blue, which is completely different from ordinary black...

As for the face... Although there is a layer of veil on the face, it is still certain that it is definitely a beautiful woman who is stunning. The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is the girl's eyes, which are also mysterious ice blue. Not to mention, there is no feeling in her eyebrows and eyes, and she looks like a piece of ice...

But Jing Fei would definitely scream in fear here, because the blue-haired girl was not someone else. It was the first time she entered Longtan to heal her wounds. The naked ice sculpture I saw in the ice room inside, not only saw the girl's entire body, but also touched her very vulgarly...

However, the girl at that time was definitely an ice sculpture, and she didn't have a trace of life on her body, otherwise Jing Fei would not have admitted her mistake. However, the girl standing in front of Yang Wushang was definitely a living person, not only a living person, but also a beautiful woman with a peerless temperament, but her temperament was too cold...

Seeing the blue-haired girl, Yang Wushang's expression became even more excited. He immediately lowered his head and called respectfully: "Master."

This blue-haired girl turned out to be the mysterious master of Yang Wushang. I really don’t know if this fact will be scared to death when seen. Yang Wushang himself is in his sixties, but he is like an old handsome guy in his forties. No matter how he calculates, his master must be seventy or eighty. You must know that Yang Wushang has been adopted and raised by his master since he was a child. However, the blue-haired girl in front of him is definitely a young girl in her twenties and is only in her early twenties to death...

Even a person like Jing Fei, who has a super capable ability, was frightened to death when he saw this scene, because it really went against the scientific view of life. An old man in his sixties actually had a master in his twentyss.

Isn’t the support of Master Yang Wushang too outrageous?

These days, women have paid attention to supporting themselves, but that is limited. Even those big film and television stars are the same. They still look like they are in their twenties when they are forties and fifties, but once they are over sixty, it is difficult to maintain and age quickly.

If the blue-haired girl in front of me was really Yang Wushang's master, she was at least seventy or eighty years old, but she looked like she was in her twenties, and she was definitely not the kind of makeup painted. She was definitely only so old no matter how she looked at it. This has to be said to be too amazing.

But this is normal in both Yang Wushang's eyes and in the white-clothed masked woman beside her, as if this blue-haired girl was normal, and it was not surprising at all.

"How is your injury now?"

The blue-haired girl glanced at Yang Wushang indifferently and asked, while slowly walking out of the door and standing on the steps.

"More master cares about it, and you can still control it." Yang Wushang was so excited that he said hurriedly, and at the same time he respectfully made way.

"Can you still control it? In other words, you can't relieve your injuries until now?" The woman in white seemed surprised and glanced at Yang Wushang.

"Disciple is ashamed." Yang Wushang said ashamed.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of. The mysterious and mysterious southern witchcraft has a history of thousands of years. According to your history, the origin of the southern witchcraft was earlier than that of practicing martial arts. It existed during the Battle of Huangdi and Chiyou. It is normal that you cannot remove it."

The blue-haired girl said calmly, the clouds and winds were light, but the voice was a little cold and uncomfortable, but the two people present were not at all uncomfortable, just because they had already adapted to her cold aura. Even the tone of the blue-haired girl's speech was not surprising, because this blue-haired girl has always been like this, and it is always your history to keep silent, as if she does not belong to this world at all.

This question made Yang Wushang confused for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart, but the result was a very casual statement from the blue-haired girl: "I am indeed not a person from your world, so what?"

What's the matter?

What else can it be?

Of course not?

It is absolutely normal to teach an invincible existence like Yang Wushang, no matter how weird the blue-haired girl has a personality or how abnormal she speaks. Even if it is abnormal, no one dares to do anything, right?
Chapter completed!