Chapter 1 The girl's sword is not properly applied

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In the thirty-second year of Tianlu, Beizhen Fusi.

In spring and March, the willows pull branches, everything sprouts, and the warmth of the golden sunlight falls on the body, which is enough to dispel the cold of winter.

But in the entire Yanjing City, Beizhen Fusi may be the coldest and darkest place, because this is the location of Jinyiwei.

Xue Ling'er was wearing a flying fish suit that didn't fit well, and the dragon fish on the flying fish suit was churning in the sea of clouds.

The girl lowered her head and listened to the man's lecture behind the public case in front of her, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only her head was covered with green silk and soft drape.

In spring and March, the girl is still a little thin, and the clothes do not fit very well.

"On the eighth day of the lunar month last year, the hive assassinated Zhou Haitian, the left attendant of my household department, and the saint was furious and ordered me to wait for three months to solve the case, and today is the second day of the third month." The man behind the public case was dressed in a bullfighting suit and was majestic: "Do you have any suggestions?" ”

"The subordinates are willing to lead the team to kill the beehive, please ask Lord Lu Yuan for permission." Xue Ling raised his head, revealing a clear and resolute face.

"You?" Lu Yuan looked at Xue Ling and smiled: "In the past three months, my entire Jinyi Guard has turned the whole world upside down, but in the end nothing has been found, you are a little Xue Ling, you dare to boast that you led the team to capture?" ”

"Does it seem that you Xue Ling has great powers?"

"Or does it seem that my brocade guard is incompetent?"

The two hats were covered, and if ordinary people had already knelt down, Xue Ling still stood straight: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"Get on your knees!" Lu Yuan shouted loudly.

Xue Ling bit her lip lightly and did not kneel.

"Do you think?" Lu Yuan opened his mouth, his voice revealing a hint of coldness: "Lord Xue Pingxue, will he still support you?" ”

"Get on your knees!"

Xue Ling clasped his hands, bowed his head and said: "My father is dead, but I am still a hundred households of Jinyi Weiliupin, and I have been given a flying fish suit by the saint, and I only kneeled in front of the saint." ”

She would rather come here in a flying fish suit, just to maintain that last bit of dignity, but the other party wants to throw her to the ground and trample on her.

"Good! Good! Good! Lu Yuan said three good words in a row.

"Xue Ping is rebellious, he dares to ask the Holy Lord to give you a female flying fish robe, a brocade cloth to guard a hundred households, now that Xue Ping is dead, do you think this body can still protect you?"

Xue Ling lowered his head: "Please Lord Lu Bingming Sheng, take away my official robe." ”

Lu Yuan laughed out loud: "You really toast and don't eat and drink." ”

"I can't take away your official robe, but you still have to listen to the orders from the top."

"Jinyi Wei Baihu Xue Ling listens to orders!"

Xue Ling could only respectfully half-kneel down and look up at the proud man in front of him.

"After three months of arduous investigation, we believe that the hive has a tight structure and is implicated in many things, so we decided to send a secret sentry to the inside of the hive, and the inside should be combined with the outside to break it in one fell swoop."

"Xue Ling, as a brocade guard and a woman, you have always kept it a secret, so you are one of the best candidates for the secret whistle."

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility?"

Xue Ling was incredible: "I ......"

At that moment, the girl had mixed feelings, and she didn't expect that she would have such a strange mission.

"Would you like to?" Lu Yuan repeated.

Xue Ling bowed his head.

"My subordinates are willing."

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March 15, east of Los Angeles.

It's still spring, the streets of Qingshi are already bustling with people, the sound of selling comes from time to time, Xue Ling has already taken off the flying fish robe, that thing is a dress, no one usually wears it, there is no one at home at this time, in case it is stolen, it is a felony.

Originally, Xue Ling also wanted to store the flying fish robe in the pawnshop, after all, she didn't have much silver in her hand, but she didn't expect that when the pawnshop account saw the corner of the flying fish suit, she knelt down and begged for mercy desperately, Xue Ling had no choice but to say that she was embarrassed to go wrong.

She could only turn around and take the flying fish robe home again, dig a pit in the yard alone, and pack the flying fish robe under the big poplar tree and bury it.

That night she looked at the stars in the poplar trees all night.

I thought about my father and mother all night.

Although Yanjing is big, there is no place for her, Lu Yuan's arrangement is to let her die here justifiably, because after all, the reputation of her deceased father is there, and in Jinyiwei, who dares to openly harm her.

This is a plan to kill people with a knife, but she can only throw herself into the net.

The girl raised her head and saw the four big words "Xiao Soul Inn" written on the plaque of the inn in front of her.

The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Those who know think this is an inn, and those who don't know think this is Fireworks Willow Lane.

Thinking like this, Xue Ling lifted the package on his back and walked into the door of the Sky Soul Inn.

"Miss, how many of you?" As soon as she entered, Xue Ling heard a gentle and clean voice asking her, without the fireworks of the ordinary shopkeeper, Xue Ling looked up and saw a handsome young man standing in front of him, with a black cloth covering his eyes, looking at her and asking.

This man is obviously blind, but how does he know that he is a young lady?

Xue Ling decided not to think about this problem.

"There is only one, watch the tea."

"What kind of tea do you want?" The boy asked.

"Two taels of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, two taels of Xinyang Maojian, two taels of Lushan Yunwu, and two taels of Yunnan Pu'er." Xue Ling said crisply.

"I'll make it for you." Xiao Er turned around and was about to go to the inner room, and he didn't even ask a person how to drink so much tea.

"Wait." Xue Ling stopped him: "I also want a bottle of Huadiao, a bottle of burning knives, a bottle of bamboo leaf green, and a bottle of Xinghua Village Fenjiu." ”

Xiao Er looked at Xue Ling: "Dare to ask the girl's surname?" ”

"My surname is Lin." Xue Ling said.

"There is a lot of tea and wine, can you ask Miss Lin to go to the back and help with the handle?" Xiao Er said.

The words are gentle and calm, not aggressive.

Xue Ling waited for this sentence and immediately got up from his seat: "Let's go." ”

Although the Xiao Soul Inn is called the Xiao Soul Inn, it is actually just an ordinary inn, only the first floor has some tables and sells some wine and food, the second floor is mostly guest rooms, and the back of the inn hall is the kitchen and the place where the helpers live.

And now, Xue Ling was taken all the way by the shopkeeper to a small room, and Xue Ling could see that there was a small bed covered with burlap sheets in the room, and there was paper and pen on the table next to the bed.

This seems to be the room of the shopkeeper, but this room does not have the clutter and turbidity of ordinary men's rooms, but is neat with an indescribable fragrance.

A taste between mint and lemon.

However, in the next moment, Xue Ling was held against the throat by a shiny short knife, and the shopkeeper held the knife in his hand and pressed Xue Ling against the wall, while his words were still lazy and without any energy.

There was no sense of surprise either.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Fang Bei, belonging to the hive, and currently a carpenter bee needle without bee wings."

"Excuse me."

"Are you my bee wing?"

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