"You...you are so beautiful, but why do you need to cover it up with your decaying face?"

Although Zhao Min is a little girl from a royal family, she is also suppressed by Dai Qisi's beauty. Dai Qisi's beauty is the combination of the Central Plains and the Western Regions, with both cold edges and soft skin. Even Xiao Zhao is not as good as her now, and it still takes several years of growth.

"Ha, little girl, when walking in the world, how much trouble will such a skin cause, do you know?" A smile flashed across Daiqisi's lips. Her eyes, which were originally full of ruthlessness, were now full of confidence: "A powerful old woman with a very old attitude can make people scare, but a beautiful woman who gets is full of malicious intentions. Besides, he is gone, who will I show this face to you?"

The one Dai Qisi said was naturally Mr. Ye, Yin "Zero Sanqi". Since Mr. Yin Ye's death, she has become increasingly cold and ruthless. Because Hu Qingniu refused to save her, she hated all the people of the Ming Cult and gradually gained great reputation in the world.

But looking at Daiqisi now, it is still as dazzling as it was more than ten years ago, and even more mature charm. But despite this, Long Tian still saw a trace of incongruity from her performance. Compared to her current face, Daiqisi now seems to be more familiar with the image of the Golden Flower Grandma. After all, the sadness and pain in her heart have more overlaps with the decaying image.

Although it was just a pretend image, Grandma Jinhua seemed to be more suitable for her.

"Xiao Zhao, did you tell them my identity?"

Dai Qisi, who was rejuvenated, turned her head and asked Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.

"Dragon King, don't doubt your daughter, I have always known your identity." Long Tian stroked the sheepskin in his hand and continued, "Even this thing was found from where I broke the midao. What can your daughter know? But I admire you very much. I can let your biological daughter go to Guangmingding... If Yang Xiao hadn't been killed by that evil monk, he would have been aware of it. The daughter you see again is probably not a ball of meat paste."

Dai Qisi heard the sarcasm in Long Tian's mouth, smiled coldly, and said, "This is my family matter, how can you take care of it? Besides, who can I use except Xiao Zhao? Who is willing to risk my life to help me?"

The sea breeze gently brushed across the trees by the roadside, making a "rustling" sound. There were indeed no extra people on the entire Lingshe Island. Except for Xiao Zhao and Yin Li, there was indeed no one available for Daiqisi.

"Then you can choose not to go." There was no subtle feeling in Long Tian's words, but he was just constantly stating the facts, which also made Xiao Zhao sniff and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

"Don't go?" Dai Qisi's pair of water-blue eyes stared at Long Tian, ​​and the smile on her lips was full of disdain: "Since you know me, you should know my identity. If the Chief Secretary comes to punish me, who can help me resist?"

Dai Qisi is the saint of the Persian priest, and was sent to the Ming Cult of Central Plains. She wanted to find a way to welcome back the secret method of the [Great Transfer of the Universe] that was lost to the priest. However, because of Mr. Yin Ye, she almost gave up her own tasks and was completely immersed in her love.

After these years, Mr. Yin Ye was dead and knew the perseverance of the apostles of the archdiocese, Dai Qisi knew that her identity would eventually be revealed, so she began to plan to re-seek the [Great Transfer of the Universe].

"Didn't you establish a relationship that can help you during the years you were in the Ming Cult?" Long Tian also had the same disdain on his face and said, "Will the Ming Cult in the Middle Earth be afraid of them? Isn't it because you respect your so-called secrets and dare not tell others that you have fallen to the point where you can only rely on disguise and disguise to make yourself feel safe?"

"Tell them? Who can I tell? When Master Yang was still there, he was able to protect me, but who can help me after I went to the sect?"

Dai Qisi still sneered and pronounced the names one by one: "Yang Xiao? He is a noble and virtuous person. How could he take the risk of saving me for the sake of the control of Guangmingding? The Eagle King? He should hate me in his heart that I took over him because of the female-like person. It was good to not take the blame before he was a woman. Of course, I knew that I was a villain, but I didn't want to owe him more. Is it better to thank him? The third brother was indeed good, but at that time, he was already a little crazy and started to kill people. How could I ask him? The cold poison of the Bat King has not been cured, who can I save? The five scattered people, the flag-holding commanders fought each other, but don't tell jokes.       …After the disappearance of the leader of the Yang Sect, I knew that the huge Ming Cult had dispersed, so how could I protect me?"

"The four great Dharma kings, purple, white, golden, I didn't expect that the purple-shirted Dragon King would be a woman, and had experienced so many things..." At this time, Zhao Min sighed again. She was smart and almost outlined the original appearance of the matter from just the words that Long Tian and Dai Qisi said.

A woman from the Western Regions came to the Central Plains with her mission, then fell in love with someone and forgot the mission behind her. But after her lover died, her fear of the mission again made her unable to continue.

Zhao Min blinked and said, "But Dragon King, have you said less than one person? There is still one missing from the Second Envoy of the Ming Cult Light!"

Long Tian looked at Zhao Min with a curious look and couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He didn't expect that the other party would have such a skill of assisting. He originally wanted to raise this doubt himself, but Zhao Min completely replaced his job.

"Fan Yao..." Dai Qisi's eyes were swaying, as if she was recalling something, and then she smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth: "He, he doesn't need to mention it anymore."

Zhao Min nodded in a slight understanding, knowing that there must be some inside story here. She looked at Long Tian, ​​trying to get some more information from Long Tian's expression, but Long Tian turned his head to the other side.

Kutoutuo stood a few steps away from that direction, and was looking at Daiqisi, who had taken off the disguise with a look that Zhao Min had never seen before. Love, regret, but unfortunately, resentment, sadness, and various emotions. Kutoutuo could find what he carries in his eyes.

"Daiqisi..." A hoarse voice sounded, and under Zhao Min's incredible eyes, Fan Yao slowly said: "Why don't you mention it again? Is there anything that Fan Yao is sorry for you?"

Dai Qisi listened to this familiar and unfamiliar voice and focused her eyes on Kutoutuo's face. She wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

"Master Ku, aren't you mute?!"
Chapter completed!