The group returned to Cangyuan City, and the city lord had ordered someone to prepare a sumptuous hospitality banquet to wash away the dust for Han Lingxiao. The soldiers and people of the city gathered together to celebrate the return of the Black Mule King.

"Eat this," Lan Lan picked up a shiny green vegetable and put it into Han Lingxiao's bowl, "This is what I made with Xiaohua." ”

"Little flower?" Han Lingxiao looked at her a little strangely.

"That's right, Xiaohua is her, I gave her a name," said Lan and patted the girl who was sitting next to her and munched on meat, "How is it, it sounds good?"

Han Lingxiao turned his head to look at the girl sitting next to Wan Lan, her huge body occupied the seat of two people, and her height was even about the same size as Xiao Heng. Xu was too abrupt because of her figure, and she also attracted the astonished eyes of the people around her.

However, what reassured Han Lingxiao was that she looked fine, and she seemed to have a good appetite......

"When did the relationship between the two of you become so good?" Han Lingxiao shook his head incredulously and looked at Lan and Xiaohua, who was immersed in eating.

After Xiaohua was full, she burped contentedly, and then stretched her waist and was about to fall asleep, but was stopped by Wailan: "No! you can't lie down after eating, you need to exercise more to lose weight!"

Han Lingxiao looked at the two in front of him with a smile and a smile, and hurriedly asked Wanlan: "Does Xiaohua remember something, such as where is her home? What is her real name?"

Lan shook her head a little frustrated and said, "She doesn't seem to be recovering too well, she has been eating, sleeping, and eating for the past few days." ”

Han Lingxiao also nodded with some regret after hearing this, but turned his head to see Xiao Heng alone holding a thick stack of newspapers and looking at it intently.

"Xiao Heng, what are you looking at?" Han Lingxiao walked over and patted him on the shoulder with interest, and also leaned over to see what he was studying.

"Look, king," Xiao Heng proudly brought the big stack of newspapers to Han Lingxiao, "This is given to me by a person from the city, this is called "Xuanjie Important News", it seems to be published in a place called Fengyun Pavilion, and there are major important news from all over the Xuanjie!"

Han Lingxiao didn't want to ruin his interest, so he nodded as if he suddenly realized. The quality of Fengyun Pavilion's "Records of the Mysterious World" has declined in recent years, and there is a lot of gossip, and he often read it when he was a young master in the Han Mansion.

Han Lingxiao picked up the stack of newspapers and began to look at the first one, which said that the death of the head of the Han Che Sect without a trace, and that Wu Qi was killed by Xuanwuling Hongyi, but this old news had been heard before he left the Han Mansion; the second newspaper introduced the Hongfeng Society, which was held every four years, and there was a piece of news that caught his eye, the old sect leader of Ziyun Mountain actually accepted a little girl named Mu Zixin as an apprentice at the Hongfeng Meeting! It is said that the little girl also "held a golden knife to kill the burning ghosts"......

Seeing this, Han Lingxiao couldn't help but smack his lips again and again, thinking to himself, even the quality of Ziyun Mountain's apprentices has begun to decline in recent years, and any little girl on the street can be used as an apprentice for the sect leader, it seems that this old sect leader of Ziyun Mountain is also a superstitious person.

At this time, Xue He also came over with a wine jug, looked at Han Lingxiao and Xiao Heng, who were studying the newspaper, and asked jokingly, "What major discoveries have you made?"

Han Lingxiao was smiling and shaking his head, but suddenly a smile was fixed on his face, the third newspaper was about the Fengyun Pavilion Ring Competition, and the first place in this ring competition was actually Xuanwu Ling Fengchen and ...... from the Divine Mansion Xia Yuqian?

"Xia Yuqian from the Divine Mansion?" Han Lingxiao was so shocked that he almost jumped up when he saw the news. But what really surprised him was not only that Xia Yuqian actually won the first place, but also why did she become a member of the Divine Mansion?

"Who is Xia Yuqian?" Xue He and Xiao Heng asked in unison.

Hearing the girl's name behind him, she also sensitively leaned over and asked, "Do you know her?"

"Of course we know!, we grew up as childhood sweethearts!" Han Lingxiao said confidently.

After hearing this, Lan Lan's face turned blue instantly, and she snatched the stack of newspapers in his hand and looked at the news on it, the newspaper read: The dark horse killed in this year's ring competition, Xia Yuqian, the main force of the slave-born Shenfu competition, ranked more than the young master of the Shenfu Shenyu Xuan......

"Slave?" asked Mulan as she looked at him puzzled.

"Alas...... Her parents were deceived by slave traders when she was a child, but fortunately they were later recovered. Han Lingxiao sighed and said.

"Oh......" Wan Lan pursed her lips after hearing this, she also thought that a wood like Han Lingxiao, who only knew how to practice all day long, would not have intersections with other girls, and she didn't want him to have a confidante, although he was only a slave, he actually won the first place in the ring competition!

In the past, Lan had heard the names of Xuanwu Ling Fengchen and Shenyu Xuan, these two were the young masters of Xuanwu Ling Mansion and Shenfu respectively, and they were definitely superior in martial arts and talent compared to other players in the same age, so she couldn't imagine that there were girls whose martial arts could match them......

Wan Lan continued to look down, and suddenly, she poked Han Lingxiao twice, "Look!

"Wow, are you in the newspaper, my lord?" Xiao Heng also excitedly tilted his head to find out after hearing this.

Han Lingxiao stretched out his head suspiciously, but saw a line of big characters written on it: Han Lingxiao, the third son of the Han Mansion, is suspected of being afraid of the competition and fled in this ring competition, is the Han Mansion really declining as rumored? Where will the Han Mansion go tomorrow? Listen to the next ......

"How can this be reasonable!" Han Lingxiao was so angry that his eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he would end up with such a reputation now!

"Hahahaha! Flee for fear of the race...... Xue He laughed breathlessly after watching it.

"How can this be reasonable!" Xiao Heng also picked up the big knife and stood up, vowing to slap this slanderous Fengyun Pavilion to vent his anger!

"Wait a minute, there seems to be another news about the Han Mansion here," Wan Lan looked at the latest issue of the newspaper, and her face suddenly became solemn, "It's about Han Shaokun, the eldest son of the Han Mansion." ”

"What's wrong with big brother?" Han Lingxiao was still angry, and turned his head to ask.

She didn't speak, but her hand, which was still holding the newspaper, froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Lingxiao tilted his head to look at her, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He reached out and took the newspaper in her hand, but saw that it was written that Han Shaokun, the young master of the Han Mansion, was sentenced to death for killing Yu Shiheng, the crown prince of Yiguo, and was executed in the burning post three days later.

Han Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the date on the newspaper - this is the newspaper of the day before yesterday, that is to say, the day after tomorrow, the eldest brother will be sentenced to death on the Burning Gang Mountain of Ziyun Mountain......

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