Tang Yun turned his head to look, and the blue-shirted young man was standing up slowly, his deep eyes were indifferent as usual: "Give, lead the way." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, so everyone could see the piece of paper he was holding in his palm.

Zong Zhengkey's face darkened, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more solemn.

Tang Yun lowered his head slightly, hiding a smile in his eyes. Zong Zhengjian said that people who did not have a guide could not enter Yunshan Academy, and he immediately took one out.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

The key to the sect holds his own identity, and his temperament is very arrogant. It is impossible to have a shameless verbal dispute with someone like Su Yi, so at this time, it should be about to hold back the internal injuries.

"It's ...... What?" Steward Qiao frowned, but only glanced at the road guide, and then looked at the young man without blinking. Tang Yun saw at a glance the surprise in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The young man squatted down again, his expression and voice as light as ever: "Lu Yin." ”

"Lu Yin?" Steward Qiao glanced at the slightly yellowed paper in his hand again, and somehow his face was stained with a trace of anger: "Are you entertaining me?"

The boy still hung his head, his eyes fixed on the footsteps of a group of ants moving, and he looked like he was already stupid.

The green tendons on Steward Qiao's forehead jumped, even if Tang Yun was a few points away from him, he could easily determine the anger on his body.

"Someone. He suddenly waved his hand vigorously: "Take this ......." ”

"Nope. The young man's voice sounded slowly again, and the group of ants at his feet had already separated a large piece of steamed buns, and were moving away from each other.

His voice was very flat, but miraculously made people feel cold when they listened to it, and it was impossible to ignore it. Steward Qiao paused, and the palm raised high could not fall.

In that stunned effort, the young man had already slowly got up. The deep gaze finally glanced at the ant colony that had completely disappeared, and slowly lifted it up.

"Lu Yin, I gave it to you. ”

Steward Qiao finally came back to his senses, and couldn't help but glance at the paper in his hand again, and raised it high: "That's what you said?"

The young man glanced at him lightly: "Yes." ”

Steward Qiao narrowed his eyes: "This is the national letter of Xichuan Kingdom!"

"What?"

There was a gasping sound from all around, and the three words of Xichuan Guo Qiao Guan Fang said very heavily, but who would not hear anyone who had ears?

Mo said that he was the one on the side, even Tang Yun was stunned.

Today's Yunluo Continent is divided into three parts of the world, the Northern Qi entrenched in the Central Plains, the Donglan in the rich land of the southeast, and the South Vietnam with fierce and chaotic folk customs. Although these three countries are at war from time to time, they miraculously maintain a balance, and neither of them can eat the other.

However, who of the older generation dares to forget that nearly 20 years ago, Xichuan, the largest country in Yunluo?

At that time, no one in the Xichuan Kingdom could match the national strength or military strength. The three countries at this time, except for Donglan, which was separated by the Haitian Continent, Northern Qi and South Vietnam were all subordinate to Xichuan.

But one day eighteen years ago, the monarch of Xichuan suddenly disappeared, and the Xichuan Kingdom completely disappeared from the Yunluo Continent on that day.

No one knows where Tang Zizhou, the most famous monarch of Xichuan in the Yunluo Continent, went that day, and no one knows where the Xichuan Continent has gone. The entire Xichuan Continent, with the exception of a very small part of the border with Northern Qi and South Vietnam, also disappeared mysteriously like their emperors.

There are many reasons why a person disappears out of thin air.

However, the disappearance of a country is really strangely tight.

However, both the emperors of the Northern Qi and the South Vietnam at that time were silent about this matter. In addition to the tacit understanding of dividing the remaining land of Xichuan, the word Xichuan completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

Who would have thought that eighteen years later, today. A down-and-out and silent teenager is holding Nishikawa's national letter in his hand?!

"Are you joking?" Zong Zhengji was the first to wake up from the shocked crowd: "What is Xichuan? Where in the world does such a place exist?"

The look on the young man's face was not anxious or annoyed, and he glanced at the key of the sect lightly: "Yes." ”

Crowd: "......." ”

Zong Zhengkey's eyes were dyed with a trace of gloom again, and that human nature was dull, how could it be that even his brain was suffocated?

Since he was sensible, everyone has been respectful when they see him, and they blindly greet him. Although he also felt impatient, he still felt uncomfortable when he was different.

For example, Le Zhengrongxiu, such as Tang Yun, can even such a person of unknown origin ignore him like this now?

"Ahem. Steward Qiao coughed lowly: "Today, Xichuan is long gone, yes, your thing is useless." ”

He handed the object in his hand to the boy, who didn't seem surprised. With a calm face, he folded his way and stuffed it into the baggage.

"Can I go in?" the young man raised his eyebrows and glanced toward the academy.

Steward Joe: "...... Your thing is useless, and it cannot be accepted without the Luyin Academy. ”

The boy blinked, "I have." ”

"You're useless. ”

The young man's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say, but the word "useful" made everyone hear clearly.

Tang Yun pursed her lips, this young man is also a strange flower!

From which corner did he come from, no matter what you say, people just live in their own world.

Zong Zhengjian was a little impatient when he heard it, and his thin lips slowly said lightly to the guard behind him: "Take it away." ”

"Wait. Tang Yun raised his eyebrows, Zong Zhengjian has never been a nosy person. This time someone suddenly took this young man away, wasn't it for the legendary mysterious Xichuan?

With the disappearance of the Xichuan Empire, there was also a strong military force and that staggering wealth in the country, if he was allowed to get it......

How could she grant him his wish?

"It's rare that this person is dedicated to learning, and the county lord is very moved when he sees it. Now what he has sent is only a guide, what if he had?"

Zong Zhengji frowned: "Tang Yun, you must be with this palace...... Is the son right?"

Tang Yun smiled: "How can Gongzi say that? Yun'er is nothing more than moved by his spirit, what does it have to do with you?"

Seeing that Zong Zhengkey's face was becoming more and more gloomy, Tang Yun just didn't see it. Slowly and elegantly, he walked towards Steward Qiao, and handed over the sealed letter in his hand.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Steward Joe's face, and he wasn't a fool. Although Zong Zhengji did not reveal his identity, how could he, a native of Northern Qi, not know the crown prince of the current dynasty? Now, that person seems to have a conflict with the unrivaled lord of Huiyi. He doesn't want to offend either of these two people, how can this be good?

"County Lord, I'm only afraid of ......"

"Tang Yun, anyone only has a guide. How can you have two copies? If it is found that the forgery of the road guide is verified, not only will you not be allowed to apply for Yunshan Academy for the rest of your life, but you will also have to hand it over to Jing Zhaoyin for investigation. Zong Zhengjian frowned, his voice was very gloomy, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was as red as fire.

Tang Yun's smile became more and more gentle and harmless: "Sometimes things in the world are so surprising, and Yun'er happens to have two copies." ”

She turned her face to Steward Qiao and smiled and said, "Why don't you open it yourself and take a look?"

Zong Zhengjian pursed his lips and stopped talking, and his eyes looked at Steward Qiao without blinking.

Steward Qiao only felt that the light piece of paper in his hand was heavier than Qianjun, and there was really no way, so he had to open the envelope and pull out the contents of it.

"This ...... This is. Steward Qiao looked up at it and immediately raised his head, and everyone saw that his hands were shaking violently, as if he could not bear the weight of the paper in his hand at all.

Tang Yun was very satisfied with his reaction, and said slowly word by word: "Is there any problem with this road guide?"

"Yes...... Oh no...... No. ”

It was only April weather, but fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of Steward Qiao's forehead. Under the forced gaze of the woman opposite, I only felt that even my back was slowly wet, sticky, and greasy on my body, which made people feel very unbearable.

"Yes is yes, no is no. Is there anything hard to say about that?"

Steward Qiao stared at the woman opposite with a clever smile on her face, and swallowed hard: "This ...... This one. ”

"But what is the difficulty? ”

The melodious and magnetic man's voice in the courtyard with a little hoarse voice said slowly, and steward Qiao only felt that his hand was light, and the road guide who was so pressed that he could barely raise his head was caught in his hand.

"This thing is yours?"

Tang Yun felt that he was shrouded in a pair of sharp eyes in an instant, and that person seemed to be able to see through everyone's careful thoughts with just a trace of eyesight. When she looked up, the man's eyes were as bright as peach blossoms, and he was inexhaustible. Where is the half-point sharpness that compels people's hearts?

"The head of the house. Steward Qiao immediately straightened his face and saluted him properly: "Why are you ......?"

"How can I not come and take a look at the excitement of today?" the man glanced at the paper in his hand, and then raised his head, his bewitching eyes full of interest.

"This thing is yours?"

"Yes. Tang Yun looked stunned and immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

"Good. The man hooked his lips and smiled: "I took this thing." ”

"Courtyard leader, this ......" Steward Qiao was obviously taken aback, and peeked at the key of the next sect and immediately moved closer to the man.

"What?" The man smiled, obviously still like Fang Cai's melodious voice like rain hitting plantains, it sounded like half a minute had not changed, but it made people feel cold in their hearts for no reason.

"Am I still not able to do this matter of Yunshan Academy?"

Steward Qiao choked, and the sweat on his forehead crept up again: "You, naturally do the master." ”

At this time, who can not know the identity of the man in front of him?

Tang Yun squinted his eyes, the head of Yunshan Academy occupied the top of the Lan!