Ling Yue stopped, a little puzzled: "Something?"

At this time, although Han Xing is still dressed as a beggar, there are always some differences, and the specific differences are indescribable, giving people an indescribable change.

So Lingyue was a little vigilant and buckled the hilt of the sword.

After a long silence, a flash of wisdom flashed in the dark eyes illuminated by the candlelight.

Han Xing asked: "Why do you want to provoke Dugu Jing to make a one-year appointment with Brother Yu, although Brother Yu is not an ordinary person, he is almost a demon, give him time, he will definitely be able to break out of the city within a city." ”

Suddenly, he changed his words: "But, this year, is that Dugu Jing just a fool, making no progress, staying where he is, waiting for Brother Yu to catch up with him?"

"Naturally not, that Dugu Jing can dominate the top of the list in a place like the Dizi Pavilion City in the City, and become a myth on the ground list, how can it be a mediocre talent, and a year is enough time for him to run a long distance. ”

"If a year later, although Brother Yu broke through in the city, he lost to Dugu Jing, do you know the consequences? All his previous efforts and all his struggles in the city will be in vain. ”

"If it weren't for Brother Yu being so kind to you, I really doubt that you would have already stood on Dugujing's side and deliberately came here to dig a pit for Brother Yu to jump. ”

He analyzed so much in one breath, and the head is the Tao, and the rules are reasonable, which shows his strong logical ability, meticulous thinking, and wisdom.

Ling Yue did not show the panic of the horse's feet, nor did she become angry and angry by being slandered, but applauded, and said with an indifferent smile: "I can't imagine that you are really hidden and afraid of death?

"Now it seems that even some students of the Mad Bureau are not as good as you, did you appear next to Childe, was it deliberately arranged by someone, or was you motive?"

With a cold light in Ling Yue's eyes, the sword intent suddenly sprung up, completely locking on Han Xing, as long as she had a thought, Han Xing would end up in a different place.

A cut of candlelight, a little darkness, murderous everywhere.

If it was usual, Han Xing would have been so frightened that he would have been scared, hugged his head, and even begged for mercy.

But today, he doesn't.

His expression was very calm, and there were no emotional fluctuations on his face and eyes: "I'm just a big guy who has no choice but to be supported by my father with a bunch of pills and forced to go to Shangwu Pavilion, not as dirty and despicable as you think." ”

"Although I am a dirty and despicable person, the day I met Brother Yu, I knew that I still have to have a conscience. ”

"If one day, I find out that you dare to be sorry for Brother Yu, whether you are a peerless sword Tianjiao or that sword immortal descended into the world, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The cold kept coming from the darkness, mixed between the lines of Han Xing's last few words.

Lingyue was not frightened by such coldness, but was stunned.

When she raised her head again, the man was humming a lewd tune, and he was walking away without a proper shape, and finally the ragged figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

It turned out that the little beggar was a tiger.

- Calm without emotions represents strength and confidence, not coldness. Tiger predator, castration focused, calm but not ruthless.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue smiled and shook her head, then relaxed her vigilance, the sword intent dissipated, and gradually walked away by the candlelight.

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In the depths of winter, the snow has not yet arrived, the cold wind is howling, and Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching.

Shangwu Pavilion has opened a Chinese New Year's Eve holiday, and every disciple can have enough time to go back to accompany their families to say goodbye, say hello, eat a few reunion dinners, and enjoy a few reunion months.

And because the Dizi Pavilion is relatively special, every disciple who wants to go back for Chinese New Year's Eve must go to the Law Enforcement Department of the City in the City and find a law enforcement person to give a travel certificate.

And to be inspected, you can't take anything from the city of the Ground Pavilion, and you can't bring in anything that doesn't belong to the Ground Pavilion when you come.

Such as weapons, exercises, gold and silver, etc., in short, anything that is not in the city is not allowed to be brought into the city, otherwise, if it is found, it will be sent back to the herringbone pavilion and rebuilt for three years.

These cultivators cherish their time like gold, and how many of them dare to waste three years?

Therefore, when he goes, he does not take a cloud with him, and he comes without a speck of dust.

Perhaps, it was because the Nine Emperor Princes performed well in the Shangwu Pavilion, and the Son of Heaven was very happy, and the dragon face was happy.

On the day he left, he personally sent a good carriage and horse to pick him up, and allowed him to go to the cold palace to see the poor woman who had been confined in the cold palace for more than ten years.

- Her mother, Concubine Mei.

Of course, accompanying Ji Yu is still the girl who is dressed in red and looks more and more like a sword, Ling Yue.

In the city of the Dizi Pavilion, she is the red-clothed sword immortal who has attracted much attention, but outside the city of the Dizi Pavilion, the Son of Heaven has not issued an edict for a day, or those old guys in the first line of heaven have not officially preached to her for a day, she is still Ji Yu's little maid.

Thinking of that woman who was both familiar and strange, Ji Yu didn't feel anything, let alone any mood fluctuations.

So, Ling Yue was a little puzzled and asked, "Why is Childe so calm?"

If before, when she hadn't really started refining Kenshin, she wouldn't have dared to be so direct and bold.

Ji Yu smiled lightly and replied meaningfully: "There is no obsession in my heart, how can I be sad and happy?"

Lingyue realized.

The carriages and horses are extraordinary, and naturally the road is not bumpy, and the palace avenue is not rugged.

All the way to the cold palace.

Although the cold palace is connected with the Western Chu Imperial Palace, it is like an alternative place in the Western Chu Imperial Palace.

Compared with the majestic and magnificent momentum of the entire palace, this cold palace is only cold and lonely.

Those coldness and loneliness are eroded into the air, and people who come here, every breath of air, will render a bit of coldness in their hearts and feel a bit of loneliness.

Can you imagine how the people who live here should be worse than dead?

It's a pity to know why, why are there countless people who have gone crazy here?

Because of the special explanation of the Son of Heaven, in front of the door of the cold palace, there was already a young eunuch standing by the road, waiting for a long time.

Ji Yu and Lingyue got out of the car, and the eunuch hurriedly came over and bowed and saluted, calling "His Royal Highness the Nine".

Now that Ji Yu is more than ten years old, but he has his own bearing, the little eunuch can't help but smack his tongue secretly when he sees it.

Especially the peerless face in a touch of skylight, it is not like a mortal layman.

The face of the Nine Emperor Princes is so good!

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Under the leadership of the little eunuch, Ji Yu and Lingyue stepped into this lonely land.

Ji Yu had stood at the end of the ethereal heavenly path in his previous life, and his heart was detached, so he would naturally not be affected by the loneliness and resentment in the cold palace.

Ling Yue stepped on the way of the sword, the sword heart has not yet been completed, and there is always some discomfort when stepping on this land.

Perhaps, it evoked some painful and unbearable memories of childhood, and the sword finally trembled, and its face turned pale, like a frightened little finch.

Ji Yu has extraordinary eyesight, and when he sees his expression, he can observe his heart.

smiled slightly and took Ling Yue's hand.

I don't know if it's because the smile is too warm, or if it's the warmth from the hand.

Suddenly, the ice and snow melted, and the spring flowers bloomed.

A strong warmth flowed into Lingyue's heart, stirring a certain wisp of affection.

Finally, in my heart, a flower bloomed in the world.