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Chapter Sixteen

Xiaolan trotted upstairs and called out three words "Young Master". Seeing that there was no movement, she was about to raise her hand to knock, but the door "creaked" and a young man walked out.

The little girl looked at him, half open her mouth, and her eyes couldn't take back, and her face turned back two steps with a blushing look.

The young master walked to the railing and immediately won applause from the yard. What a graceful young man in the turbid world. Dong Shumin stared at him again and again, muttering to himself, "What a god!"

I saw that he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a full body of heaven, with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were like starry stars. His skin was delicate and moist, not like the paleness of the noble son after applying powder, but a healthy natural white and red inside.

My hair was a little wet, so I combed a square bun. Without a crown, I simply tied a purple belt. The bun was fluffy and crooked, and the hair behind my head was not combed neatly, and it was scattered to my shoulders.

The purple belt, black hair, and white clothes are as white as snow, setting off a handsome and extraordinary face, and the whole body exudes a sense of desolation and casualness that is independent of the world, just like a banished immortal walking out of the white jade capital from the sky.

The police officers from the Ministry of Justice, Baisha Mansion, and Secret Investigation Department only looked at each other and bowed to their farewell. Obviously, the gap between Dong Shu and the person they were looking for was too big, so there was no need to wait for him to go downstairs to observe. Besides, Miss Dong is a descendant of the royal family, so she is easy to mess with?

Dong Shumin opened her mouth several times, and she forced herself to stop talking. When the boy came to the yard, she signaled Xiaoxiang to go outside the door to take a look. She quickly walked forward, raised her hand and seemed to be trying to pinch the other person's cheek, and asked:

"I honestly explain, what kind of powder you apply, how can you moisten it like a light shine?"

Xin Tianyou pushed his arm away helplessly and said:

"No need to look around. The officers have gone fifty meters away and are checking a shop. The guests have not returned yet in the small yards on both sides of our side."

The girl was excited, her fingers twitched and asked questions in a row.

"Xiaotian, why did you turn so white after taking a shower? How much mud has to be rubbed off? Why did your face turn round? The bun is so bad, it's like getting up after sleeping in... Don't move, I will tie you up again. Xiaolan, go get the comb; Xiaoxiang, bring a stool..."

The boy rolled his eyes wide, kept moving, and muttered:

"You've just rubbed a lot of mud."

For him, it was just decomposing and absorbing the melanin precipitated by sunbathing, and recycling the pointed chin to become round, without considering whether it looks good or not.

This appearance and temperament are very different from the previous two versions of acne and black charcoal head. Even if Su Guoer, Yanghe, Liao Ming and Hu Biao who had seen him in the Zhenbao Pavilion, he would be able to recognize who he was.

Miss Dong was very alert and smart. Her previous loud voice was to notify the young man that he had arrived and reminded him to change his pre-prepared identity immediately. He knew that he had the ability to change his face, and said, "I have to rub my skin off a layer", which means that it is best to change his appearance.

The real price of Zhang Luyan actually comes from the Qiyun County official government.

Dong Zhongzhen has a distant nephew named Dong Shu.

On the morning of the day when Xintianyou left Qiyun City, Dong Shu was taken to the county magistrate's office. In the afternoon, he was accompanied by a special person, secretly boarded the boat and took the waterway, and went all the way to Zengguo for study. What's even more amazing is that from then on, he will use a pseudonym to become a child of a businessman.

The whole arrangement is not leaked, and no one can find any problem.

It seems that Xin Tianyou, who popped out of the cracks in the rocks in Yunshan, has since had an open identity and saved a lot of small troubles.

But young people, after all, are not scheming and do not bother to do that.

Dong Shumin is used to calling Xiaotian "Xiaotian" and is too lazy to change her words.

Xin Tianyou himself also blurted out his real name in Furong Village, leaving a small loophole. It was not that he didn't wake up, but that he felt it was indifferent. Because the fake identity of "Dong Shu" was to deal with the world. And the first "Ark" would follow him to the sky, how could he fool him?

The two of them spoke while combing their hair and buns, and the scene was beautiful.

Dong Shumin said:

"Xiaotian, go to the Hou Mansion together tomorrow morning. Don't you want to know your cousin Chinese? Don't look at him being stupid, your magic weapon is very powerful. The thunderbolt bullet I used is smaller than average and three times more powerful. I just plundered it from him... However, my cousin is particularly difficult to speak. If you don't want to pay attention to you, it will be difficult for my aunt to come forward.

"The spring test starts the day after tomorrow. Let's go to the Imperial Heaven Survey to test the spiritual roots first. People with ordinary spiritual roots will be wiped out in the first round. There are so many people, I have to ask my aunt to get two license plates. Unless you get up in the middle of the night and go to the gate of the Imperial Heaven Survey to queue up, otherwise, you may not be on the turn when the sun sets.

"Why do I think you were very serious about the Spring Test when you first came out of Yunshan. Later, you seemed to have forgotten it, it was optional... Your master is so powerful that you can destroy the Xiaoshui Sword Sect with your hand. What else do you want to take?... Hey, hey, hey, are you asking you."

Xintianyoudao:

"There are strange signs in the celestial phenomena, so my plan must be adjusted. I participated in the spring test just to verify one thing, and I guess I won't pass the first round. But you have been at the second level of Condensation Gang, and your spiritual roots have been improved. You will definitely do it. After entering the sect system for three years, you must at least enter the Tongyou upper realm and even consecrate it."

"Xiaotian, I don't really want to practice..."

"No, you must go. This may be your last chance to become a fairy. If my master is correct, the world will change greatly in three years. Remember, no matter what, you must come back in three years, even if you are the head of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, you cannot stay."

"I'm nineteen years old when I came back and I've become an old girl. Are you going to marry me?"

"At nineteen years old, where are you old?"

"Hmph... I'm talking to you. The young master who pursues this lady can be placed from the South City Gate to Guihua Temple."

"Ah, why did I hear that it is the young master who was injured by you. Can you line up from the South City Gate to Guihua Temple?"

"You're bad-mouthed..."

"Oh, don't twist your ears...ah, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing, the wind and sand are blurring your eyes... Xiaotian, how are you thinking about treating my uncle's illness? My aunt is very fierce and will not let me in, let alone bring someone. Even if we get into the outer door under Uncle Tie, we can't enter the inner door no matter what."

Xin Tianyou was silent for a few breaths and sent a message into secret.

"I don't have to go to the palace. I can secretly find Dr. Xue to learn about the condition and prescribe the prescription. It is best to treat it through his hands without showing any sign of dew."

In fact, his original plan was not like this, he was preparing to visit the palace at night.

From Dong Shumin, he learned that there was a magic circle in the Longqi Palace where King Tianqi lived. On the top of the ninth-level Moyun Tower of the outer palace, a distance of 100 meters, was living in the Sword Saint of the Chinese Kingdom who was at the ninth level of the Consecrated Ninth Realm.

That was an old man who had protected two generations of Kings of China, loyal and loyal. He was a slave of the royal family, called Jiannu, and he respected him as a saint by the world.

He practiced the sword in the palm of three feet, not a small flying sword, and reached the highest peak of martial arts. He could be said to be invincible within three feet, with a green snake in his sleeve being bold, and even the monks of the alchemy dared not try their best to try their best.

After Xin Tianyou fought with Zhou Hai, he realized the terror of the immortal master. With his current pitiful strength, he dared to sneak into the palace at night, which was purely a search for death!

Fortunately, his energy reserves are only a little short of the Killing Light Realm, and his mental power is greater than those of the Consecrated Master Mind, so there is no hurry.

Looking up, the most important figure in China was the stupid Chinese. At that time, King Aoki was unwilling to make his nephew the crown prince, so he once commented half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Xiaoyaobo can become a great formation master and a good carpenter, but he can't be a king."

Xintianyou had a premonition that the other party would become one of the core people who led his team across the star field.
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