She followed closely, and the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, thinking that someone was shooting from behind with a slingshot. In the middle of the night, that person's eyes were so poisonous that he hit one by one. Later, Xuanji didn't have to take action at all, just staying around and watching. Seeing that the man killed the remaining dozen strange birds with a slingshot in a short time, the ground was already full of the dead bodies of these strange birds. With a layer, the fishy smell and bloody smell are extremely unpleasant.
Even Xuan Ji couldn't bear this, she quickly grabbed the sachet hanging on her waist and sniffed it hard, for fear that she would vomit it out for dinner.
"Is the girl okay?"
A voice suddenly came from the woods next to him, Xuan Ji hurriedly turned her head, but saw a man in a green robe standing behind a white poplar tree, holding a black iron slingshot twice the size of a normal slingshot in her hand, wanting to come. He was the one who just shot the strange bird with the slingshot.
Xuanji shook her head, walked a few steps, and muttered: "I...I'm fine. Thank you."
The moonlight was dim at the time, and she approached a few steps, only to feel that the man was slender, with thick black hair, and his voice was like a young man, but his face was vague and unclear.
The person gave her a slight tick from a distance.
After that, he turned around and left. Xuanji's heart moved and said anxiously, "Wait...wait! You...turn around...you, are you...?"
The man turned around, and Xuanji finally saw clearly that he was wearing an Asura mask on his face! She was shocked all over, and suddenly raised her finger to him, but couldn't hold back a word.
The man said softly: "The disciple Ruoyu in Lize Palace. I wonder if the girl has any suggestions?" Ruoyu? It turned out that it wasn't him...but no matter what, it was Lize Palace anyway!
"Where is Sifeng?" She asked directly and simply, without even thinking about it.
Ruoyu was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't know how to answer, she probably didn't expect her to ask that way.
"This... girl, you..."
"Do you know Sifeng?" She might think that she didn't ask well, so she changed her question.
"Girl...er..."
"Have you seen Sifeng?" Another question was asked.
"I...below..."
"It's the Sifeng...you should have seen it?" Why don't you understand? She asked so bluntly.
There was a sneer from the tree, and the two raised their heads together, but they heard the man on the tree say: "This is the first time I have seen someone ask a question like this! What a weird person."
The voice was soft and tender, like a girl, Xuanji was about to take a closer look, when suddenly two figures jumped down from the top of the tree and stood in front of her. But one tall and one short, one man and one woman.
The female should be the one who just spoke. She is dressed in white, with wide sleeves and narrow shoulders, with a beautiful face and big eyes, looking at her smilingly.
Men...Wearing a green robe, tall and slender, he is holding his hands and facing her back, not knowing what he is looking at.
Xuanji's heart moved again, only that the person's black hair, back figure, standing posture... are all familiar. She was about to speak, but when she heard the man whistle a few times in the air, and in a blink of an eye, the silver light that had just saved her rushed back, and his sleeve was closed, and there was no movement in it.
Only listen to the person with a long sigh and whispered: "So, you still remember me."
After that, he turned around and his face was also a Shura mask.
Xuanji almost jumped up, rushed forward with a stride, and said anxiously: "You...that...how do you..."
She started talking incoherently, Yu Sifeng smiled softly and said softly: "Speak slowly, why haven't we seen you in four years? It's your turn to stutter."
Ah! Sifeng, you can speak the Central Plains dialect!" She pointed to his nose and shouted.
He smiled, and said: "Why are you here?"
Who knows that Xuanji didn't hear his question at all, she grabbed his hand, her face opened like spring flowers, smiled, and said anxiously: "It's really you! It's Sifeng! Why are you wearing a mask again? What if I don't recognize it?"
Yu Sifeng's throat trembled, and for a while, he whispered: "You still recognize it... don't you because you are the brightest star in the sky, aren't you?"
Yu Sifeng has been calling Xuanji as a star in the letters, so he still calls her that.