Before Xinlan said the words, Yan Ya had already expected it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter all, there are too few people who have holy relics, and there are not many people who know that holy relics can treat side effects, considering the relationship between Xinlan and Yang Yu......

"Thank you. ”

Yan Ya hugged Xinlan tightly, trembling slightly, she had a lot of things she wanted to say, but a thousand words were finally condensed into that one word, ordinary, true, and from the heart, and her trembling was also a happy trembling.

The painful childhood brought Yanya endless despair, and it was when she met Xie Haojun that she ignited hope.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who are just like themselves, and they are struggling to persevere.

With this thought, Yan Ya persisted for a while, but she gradually became numb, and she also developed resentment, and it was when she met Xinlan that she was able to get out of it.

After that, Yan Ya's attitude towards Xinlan naturally went without saying, and Yan Ya also wanted to express her gratitude to Xie Haojun, who was actually just a trick.

In fact, Yan Ya squatted at home and read a lot of storybooks, and she was very much looking forward to the day when Xie Haojun would come back on the seven-colored cloud to heal himself...... It's just a fantasy, Yan Ya is also very happy that Xinlan helped her, but there is still a feeling of regret-

However, today, when she finally understood that the two were the same person, Yan Ya's mood could no longer be described simply as excited and happy.

Moreover, after being happy, Yan Ya, who calmed down, immediately realized that Xinlan had entered the path of the Sage in order to help her—regardless of whether there was another reason for this, the fact was that Xinlan had given her the holy relic.

Gave it to her who was useless.

Yan Ya knew that if she said this idea, she would definitely be criticized by Xinlan, and she didn't want to say such frustrating words.

Because once she retreats, it is equivalent to denying everything Xinlan has done, and she doesn't want to become a "waste who has been helped by Xinlan".

So she could only say thank you.

"Xiaoya, I'm right here. Xinlan Mo Yanya's head patted her back like a mother's.

I see.

Yan Ya understood why Xinlan would tell herself.

If she kept hiding it, Yan Ya would have risked her own safety to pursue the whereabouts of the true Sword Saint, and Xinlan was worried about this before telling her the truth.

Other reasons...... Yan Ya vaguely guessed who the fake sword master was, and Xinlan, who was familiar with her character, must not want her to become enemies with the fake sword saint.

Sure enough, it's still my sister's style.

Yan Ya didn't know what kind of mood Xinlan was in to participate in the Yingjie Competition, nor did she know how Xinlan planned to break off with that fake sword master...... Nothing has changed what she has to do, but it should be said that she can finally concentrate on it.

"I'll always have your back, sister. ”

"Xiaoya, thank you. Although Xinlan didn't know what Yan Ya was secretly making up her mind about, as long as she didn't come nonsense.

……

"I'm not a traitor!"

Wang Gui woke up in a nightmare, only to find himself in a strange room.

"Long time no see. A middle-aged man sitting in the center of the room greeted Wang Gui.

"Yang Jing?"

When he was a teenager, Yang Jing was a famous beautiful man in the Great Song Dynasty, and there was even a saying among women that "Yang Jing only married him when he saw him". Now that Yang Jing has reached middle age, the years still can't hide his stunning appearance, that is, his face is a little more morbidly pale than five years ago - it seems that in the battle with the ancient dragon clan three years ago, he was indeed seriously injured as rumored.

"No, I'm sorry...... I've seen Lord Yang Jing, thank you for coming to your rescue. Wang Gui, who came back to his senses, hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

Although the two of them are both eighth-order beginners, Yang Jing is much stronger than him, this is the gap in the skill level such as proficiency magic superposition, and Yang Yu has been an eighth-order for a long time, and his understanding of the soul is much stronger than his own...... The illusion created by that enchantment before was confused, and it was also because his eighth-order foundation was not stable enough.

If the seventh-order exercises the ability to manipulate energy, then the main task of the entire eighth-level is to exercise the power of the soul and turn the picture in one's mind into a real existence - commonly known as "opening up the inner world".

When they reach the ninth order, the magician will be able to separate the inner heaven and earth from the body, thus creating a subspace and becoming the master of the plane. Therefore, it is not for nothing that Gu Meng called the ninth order a god.

The famous Sage Path is said to be a subspace created by more than a dozen ninth-orderers, but this is just people's speculation, and there is no evidence.

Even putting aside these and status, Wang Gui did not dare to be disrespectful to Yang Jing. At the beginning, Yang Jing refused Sima Di's marriage, and the royal family sent them to punish Yang Jing, but Yang Jing was so strong that they couldn't find the north...... To this day, Wang Gui still remembers the fiasco at that time, and it must be a lie to say that he is not afraid.

As for the title, the dragon clan has a dragon king, so Yang Jing does not recognize his title of eight kings, and Wang Gui only calls him an adult.

"It's Yanya who saves you. Yang Jing said softly.

Wang Gui was stunned.

"The little girl?"

Wang Gui didn't expect that it was the little girl who saved them, but he was already a seasoned adult, and he wouldn't be grateful because Yan Ya didn't care about his previous suspicions.

"Please also ask Lord Yang Jing to help me convey my gratitude. But the superficial work still had to be done, and Wang Gui saluted again.

"No thanks, just stay here. ”

"Is Lord Yang Jing planning to put us under house arrest?" Wang Gui heard the sound of the strings, and hurriedly used his magic power - he thought that he had been poisoned by Yang Jing, but he was surprised to find that his body was fine.

"Definitely. Yang Jing shook his head.

After a while, Yang Jing left the room, and the other three slowly woke up.

"Brother Wang, is this place?" Gao Wenlong was shocked.

"This should be the Yang family's ......," Yang Zaixing couldn't help frowning. He was of the same clan as Yang Jing, but because he was not used to seeing what the Yang family under the leadership of Yang Yu did, he broke away from the Yang family. But after all, blood is thicker than water, and the eighth-order he sensed that Yang Jing was here through the power of his soul.

"Yang family?" Zhang Xian didn't want to deal with these arbitrary and reckless guys, Yang Zaixing was an exception.

"When are we leaving?" Gao Wenlong asked for Wang Gui's opinion.

"No, everyone has been busy for so long, and it's time to take a vacation. Wang Guidao.

……

A new day arrives, and according to the schedule, the teams in the lower bracket will fight against the eight teams in the new lower bracket, and then the remaining eight teams will fight again in the civil war, and in the end only four teams will be left.

It can be said that the strongest in the lower bracket is now Beihai University and Chengdu College, if the two teams face each other directly, it must be the most exciting game in the lower bracket......

"Fuck the shit that!" the editor-in-chief of the Tricolor News Agency slammed the communication stone to the ground.

Since the decline of Chen Lin of the Porridge News Agency, with the support of the Ma family in Lingnan, the Tricolor News Agency has developed rapidly, and the day of the counterattack is just around the corner, but early this morning, the Porridge News Agency reported that they were completely unaware of His Royal Highness Yuanji's visit to the princess of the Yang family at night, and it also caused great repercussions among the audience, and suddenly made their efforts for more than ten days completely in vain.

The boss had already scolded the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief had to call the other editors to scold him, and by the way, he also taught the reporters who couldn't find good news a lesson.

What he taught just now was a certain Kaifeng reporter who could only report on the Yingjie Contest stupidly and didn't know anything about the royal scandal.

"I'm so angry!" the editor-in-chief was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

At this time, the communication stone on the ground flew again.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, there's big news!"

"you big news!" the editor-in-chief continued to scold.

"It's really big news!"

After all, it was the editor-in-chief, and he calmed down a little.

"Let's talk first, if what you say this time disagrees with me, don't blame me for being rude!"

"No problem!" said confident on the other end of the call.

After listening to the content of the report, the editor-in-chief trembled, and then began to scold.

It's not that the news is too bad, it's that the content may be difficult to pass the review, but the content is so wonderful that the editor-in-chief can't give it up.

"Editor-in-chief, I think we should broadcast it, anyway, it's not the first day we've been blocked. ”

The editor-in-chief was stunned, this is the truth, a big reason why their news agency is not as good as the porridge news agency is that they often report some news that is not recognized by the Great Song Dynasty Audit Department, but they can still broadcast it in Lingnan, after all, the audit department can't control the affairs of the Ma family...... Over time, many viewers love to watch their news over the wall.

"This report will definitely get a great response, and the number of people who climb over the wall will definitely multiply!" said a high-pitched voice on the other end of the call, "Editor-in-chief, the timing waits for no one, if we always hesitate, what can we do to defeat the Porridge News Agency?"

This sentence is like a magical "follow the word" stunt, and the editor-in-chief has finally made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll get it ready right away!"

After explaining everything as usual, the newsletter hung up.

But the reporter in Kaifeng did not breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked at several men in black flatteringly.

"Guys, how am I doing?"

"Well, well done. The people in black laughed in unison, and the laughter was eerie, "I want you to help me a lot in the future." ”

Since the reporter was needed later, several men in black simply fed him poison and left. They circled back to the gathering place and knelt down in front of Liu Tian.

"Young master, the task is complete!"

"Good. Liu Tian shook the feather fan in his hand, looking like he was in control.

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