Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "This kid is a little interesting!" The low laughter sounded, and he saw a group of cultivators in white robes gathered in the majestic palace, and through the huge floating bronze mirror in the center of the main hall, the scene of Leng Junling and the others on the island in the middle of the lake was all revealed!

"This is the young city lord of Red Maple City, but he is calm at a young age!" The only red-clothed cultivator raised his eyebrows, looking at Leng Junling in the mirror, there was a little more appreciation in his eyes! Five years have passed in a flash, Leng Junling, who has spent these five years in the Contantine family, can be said to be living in dire straits, under the double attack of Sir Duowei and Lady Anna, he hopes to cultivate Leng Junling into a noble lady who is cultivated, knowledgeable and proficient in swordsmanship, which makes Leng Junling really respond to that sentence and go to bed earlier than a chicken and later than a dog, but after a "torture", it is also reborn, and whoever sees the gentle and elegant little girl with a gentle smile now will not be associated with the thin and shriveled bean sprouts before!

And at this time, out of the constraints of Madame Anna's rules, it was still the crazy wild girl who ran through the streets and the market like a gust of wind!

Rushing directly into the church and pushing open the heavy wooden door, Leng Junling shouted excitedly: "Father Glenn, Father Glenn, it's my brother who sent a letter, right?"

For five years, Dante didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Leng Junling's heart was almost in her throat, and at this time, there was finally news, she really didn't want to wait for a moment!

"My child, don't worry, sit down and rest first!" Father Glenn, who was wearing a missionary's little hat on his head, looked at Leng Junling with his eyes shining helplessly!

Stretched out his hand and rummaged in his clothes for a while before he found a small bamboo tube the size of a palm, which was sealed with red wax and stamped with the crusader flower of the Crusaders, waiting to be handed to Leng Junling, Leng Junling took out the dagger tied to his ankle and pried open the sealing wax, and a yellow parchment and a gold coin fell out!

Leng Junling's eyes opened with excitement, but after a few breaths, his face quickly turned cold!

"What's the matter, kid?" Father Glenn pulled the parchment from Leng Junling's hand, but finally his eyes widened in astonishment: "Notice of death?"

"No, that's not true!" Leng Junling jumped up angrily from his chair, Dante would never die so easily!

"My child, please mourn!" Father Glenn looked at Leng Junling with sad and compassionate eyes, and reached out to pat her shoulder to comfort her, but Leng Junling suddenly rushed out of the church and ran away in a blink of an eye!

"System, how can this be, Nivea's wish is to see her brother again, but Ding obviously sent a letter back to Contantine's fiefdom before Nivea died, what is the matter with this death notice?"

There was a burst of anger in his heart, how could the task end so sloppily before it started in earnest, without Dante, even if Leng Junling made Nivea's life wonderful, it would be a failure!

"The system is collecting, please wait a moment!"

The rigid system sounded, and it took a quarter of an hour for the soft children's voice to sound: "The character information has been collected, and now this death notice is undoubtedly true, but Dante did not die in the position!"

"What do you mean? Is there a mistake in the death notice?"

"Lionheart's crusade has been five years, and countless soldiers have been killed, Dante is only the lowest soldier at this time, and it is possible to count other people as Dante when counting the death list, but in this way, Dante should have left Lionheart's army at this time!"

"Is it five years ahead of schedule?" Leng Junling frowned, in Nivea's memory, Dante was a crusader who left after the death of King Lionheart, and sent a letter saying that he would return to Contantine's fiefdom to see her, so Nivea would have so many unwillingness and regrets when she died!

"Dancai, I can't wait any longer, it's time to go to Dante, King Lionheart will die, Prince Molde will definitely usurp the throne, I need to gather a strong guard force before Molde's taxing army reaches Contantine's back cover to keep the Contantine family!"

"But your current body is only ten years old, isn't it too dangerous to go on the road alone, host, the mission can fail, and now your points are small but have reached the minimum value, enough for you to experience the punishment mission and start again!"

"I can't waste points and opportunities just because of a single difficulty!" Leng Junling pursed her lips, the real adventure had just begun, if she retreated, she would lose all her previous foundations!

"Well, now that you've decided, you're going to take one thing with you before you go, Sir Dowe's cross-sword!"

"That sword is too heavy for me!" Even Leng Junling's current strength can't control that heavy sword!

"Trust me, it'll bring you good luck!"

Half of the mysterious words of the egg were left behind, which made Leng Junling wonder if he was possessed by Sir Dowe, but the egg was never untargeted, Leng Junling thought about it for a while and ran back towards the Contantine family's mansion!

The mansion at noon has always been very quiet, it is spring, in the afternoon, the servants and Mrs. Anna have to work in the field, and there will be a short nap at noon, Leng Junling pushed open the main entrance of the mansion, ran up the stairs and entered the living room on the second floor!

Sir Duolun usually runs down the cellar to secretly drink while Lady Anna is taking a nap, Leng Junling just snuffed this time and slipped into the living room, on the high shelf, the cold light of the cross heavy sword is waiting quietly, Leng Junling stepped on the chair and stool and stroked the sword body with his hand, and then took it down steadily with his arm!

"Come with me on an adventure, man!" grinned, thinking that when he had just learned the sword, Sir Dowey had said that it would take him a long time to pick up this sword, and he felt a little uncomfortable, Leng Junling knew that he was reluctant to leave this place she must leave, but she was destined to come back!

Jumping off the chair and stool, there was not much time for Leng Junling to waste, he found a leather strap to tie the cross heavy sword behind his back, Leng Junling picked up the pen and quickly wrote down the note "I will be back" and ran out of the mansion without looking back!

"Hey, Pooh, where are you going in a hurry?" As soon as he walked out of the gate, Leng Junling ran into Hank!

"Brother Hank, can you sell me the red beads?" Looking at the red red beads that were snorting with a loud nose that were being held by Hank, Leng Junling's eyes lit up, and he took out the gold coin in the bamboo tube!

Hank was stunned for a moment, scratching the back of his head with his hand, but after a while, he pushed the gold coin back in front of Leng Junling: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my brother!" Leng Junling didn't intend to hide it!

"Then you can ride, remember to take good care of him!" Unexpectedly, Hank didn't have any objection or persuasion, and handed over the reins of the red beads to Leng Junling's hands and said seriously!

"I will, it will be my partner in the future!" Leng Junling reached out and touched the nose of the red bead, and immediately the red bead snorted, making both of them laugh!