"Sister Zhenzhen, is that like this?"

Ah Zhu rotated his body, his black and golden robe danced with the wind, and his long hair on the shawl was also rested by Wei Zhenzhen as he looked in his mind. In addition, he had enough preparation in this free time, and at this moment, he finally fully showed all the level of Ah Zhu himself.

appearance.

Almost exactly the same.

In addition to being slightly inferior in size due to innate reasons, Azhu belongs to a woman's body. Although she is much taller than the pure Jiangnan son and daughter Abi, she is still a little worse for Yue Yuan.

But this is not important.

After thinking for a while, Azhu found a solution.

That is to do tampering on shoes.

The biggest problem left is the change in temperament. It can be said that people who are truly familiar with Yue Yuan can see the truth or falsehood of the person in front of you at a glance. After all, almost no one can truly imitate that kind of changeable temperament.

However, for Wei Zhenzhen, this issue is not important.

Because in the true sense, the other party had never seen Yue Yuan's true face, and it was precisely because of this reason that Wei Zhenzhen came up with this plan again.

One side.

The little girl was stunned. This was the second surprising thing she had seen recently.

The first is that the girl in white clothes, who was as big as hers, grew up at a speed that she could not understand. The second is that the sister Ah Zhu in front of her became her master in front of her.

“…”

Wei Zhenzhen has grown up two years old again at this moment, and has become a girl, almost returning to her original appearance as a bun girl. Her eyes looked up and down at the young master who was disguised as Ah Zhu in front of her, and she had to admire Ah Zhu's level in disguise.

In this world, what she could understand was the most perfect work of Mr. Lu and the stealing created by her own son would be another day.

However, in terms of appearance, stealing the world is the strongest one another, but it also has the biggest flaw.

That means that once you do it, the parties involved will not be able to change back.

In contrast, disguise and disguise masks are much more free.

In Wei Zhenzhen's eyes, A Zhu, who is undoubtedly a woman with talent in this regard, can think about the appearance. If it weren't for the small shortcomings of all the fragrance of the woman on her body, she would have a slight distortion of her head. In terms of appearance, A Zhu undoubtedly had a similar appearance.

“It’s not enough!”

"Azhu, you don't have enough temperament!"

Shaking his head, Wei Zhenzhen pointed out the biggest problem in Ah Zhu, "And the fragrance of your body!"

"Um!"

When Ah Zhu heard this, he obviously realized this problem. If it were the past, it would be just her play. She was casual and didn't take too much attention. But now, I'm afraid that I can't be so careless when I see the situation. I must be careful and not make any mistakes.

After pondering for a while, Azhu, who had slightly closed his eyes, began to constantly recall Yue Yuan's appearance and temperament, including the changes in his temperament after retreat, all echoed in Azhu's mind.

for a long time.

Wei Zhenzhen's eyes, standing on the side and looking quietly, couldn't help but lit up. In her eyes, she could clearly see that the temperament of the woman in front of her was slowly changing.

"Zhenzhen!"

"You will take this sword!"

Azhu opened his eyes and took the steel sword on the bamboo sword's hand, handed it to Wei Zhenzhen, and smiled. Not only that, as the words were spoken bit by bit, Azhu's voice also changed significantly. When the last two words were expressed, the tone was exactly the same as that of the young master.

genius!

This scene made Wei Zhenzhen admire him.

Azhu has her unique talent in disguise. Since she can also simulate the appearance in temperament, then the biggest disadvantage now is her body fragrance.

It's okay for men, but for women, this body fragrance is the biggest mistake.

However, if you are prepared, you will naturally not be afraid.

Carry your hands on your back.

Azhu looked up at the blue sky, but was waiting for what happened next in his heart.

If she could avoid making a mistake in Yue Yuanxing, then she would naturally help.

But what would it be if this mistake was made?

Is it Shaolin?

It was faintly true that Azhu felt that things were not that simple.

Aside.

Looking at Ah Zhu's back, Wei Zhenzhen also sighed in her heart. This was the greatest effort she could do now.

Until now, Wei Zhenzhen sometimes felt that the young master had not listened to his advice at the beginning, otherwise the situation would not have become like this now.

In a trance.

Wei Zhenzhen's thoughts returned to the snowy Chang'an again.

That night, Shi Feixuan turned into a demon.

even.

What do they look like?

...

"Amitabha!"

The Great Wheel Ming King looked a little pale and looked forward with a serious look.

Since Yanziwu left, he has been following Duan Yu and his group, but because of his identity and his practice in Tianlong Temple, many people in the Central Plains are wary of him, a monk. This makes his plan not as smooth as he imagined.

Now, just as he was about to go back to Yanziwu again and even to Mantuo Villa, he met a fear that made him hide in his bones at Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou City.

In front of the Buddha statue.

A woman in brocade clothes is worshiping.

hiss!

How could she be here?

Just a back had already made Jiumozhi's heart beat faster and louder. Before he could even see the other person's appearance, a feeling called tension had risen in Jiumozhi's heart.

At this moment, the heart of the Buddha he had cultivated for many years was trembling.

As if he had thought of something, Jiumozhi wanted to withdraw immediately, but just turned around and took a step, the other party's voice had already reached his ears, causing the steps to come to an abrupt end.

"Since you're here, why bother to leave?"

"You have to know that this is disrespectful to Buddha!"

However, when she was saying this, the woman's hand movements were not at all pious. She casually inserted the incense into the incense burner, slowly turned around, and said to Jiumozhi who was awkwardly frozen there: "I think the Great Lun Ming King is not such a person!"

"Oh!"

"hehe!"

Jiumozhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, he discovered the fluctuations in his mood, but knew that the other party had engraved his fear in his bones. Even though he had practiced Xiaoxianggong and the Flame Knife, he even secretly learned a lot of unique skills from Shaolin Temple, but he still had no confidence when facing the other party.

So, he needs the best in the world.

Even if it is just a swordsman with the title of the best in the world, it is enough.

As for palm techniques...

He didn't want to provoke Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect.

For Jiumozhi, the title of the world's number one can at least give him much confidence.

"Amitabha!"

"Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi met the Queen of Li in Xixia!"

With his hands folded, Jiumozhi turned around, and the etiquette he adopted was all about the communication methods between countries. First, he pulled the situation in his own direction. He bowed his head and bowed his head. Jiumozhi didn't dare to look up at the person in front of him.

He was wearing a light yellow brocade dress, and there was no extremely precious jewelry on his head, but he made a hair tied up with a ponytail. The bangs on his forehead were gently placed in front of his eyebrows, covering up the sharp eyebrows like a sword, covering up his arrogant temperament. He seemed like a girl.

The plump lips exuded a crystal rosy luster, and the corners of the mouth seemed to be curved and curled, which made people look like mockery at first glance, and it seemed like they wanted to open their lips. I sigh that all men in the world felt like this.

at the moment.

It is Li Canghai, or Li Qiushui.

Instead of using Li Canghai's macho appearance at that time, she used her appearance when she was in the Xixia Palace.

"King Ming!"

"Accompany me to have a walk!"

"Look at the landscape of Suzhou, how about it?"

After moving the lotus step lightly, Li Qiushui walked to Jiumozhi's side, and sighed: "Recalling that you were still young at the time, you are already the wise king of Tubo Buddhism!"

"This time is really easy to pass!"

Faced with Li Qiushui's sigh, Jiumozhi was quite embarrassed and was about his identity. This sigh directly knocked him down as the Tubo national master into the abyss. However, things from the past have been preserved. Without rejection, Jiumozhi could not find the confidence to refuse, and could only accompany the other party to slowly walk outside Hanshan Temple.
To be continued...