"Li Lianyi, the sixth-generation palace master of Lanruo Palace, asks to step down." A faint female voice came from the wind chimes.

Yi Yun frowned, and said in his heart: "It's really troublesome!" ”

But she hurried over to clean up the mess left by her former 'self'.

In Lanruo's territory, a woman and four men wandering on the street attracted some people's curious eyes, at most, they took a few more glances at their good looks, guessing which family they were here to join in the fun.

After all, the young monks who appeared in Lanruo's territory, except for those who came to watch the ceremony of Lanruo Palace, most of them went to the good-hearted and beautiful female fairies of Lanruo Palace.

"Lang Jun, it's good to buy a flower for the girl..."A smiling and welcoming aunt was selling her flowers to a red-faced young man.

The young man looked very shy, and when he saw that there were no women from Lan Ruo Palace patrolling on the left and right, he threw out a few copper plates like a thief and put the fiery red jade flower into his wide sleeves.

Jing Qingli watched it with relish, and a shadow was cast on his head coldly. She raised her head slightly, facing the pair of slightly aggrieved eyes, Jing Qingli blinked, and asked, "What's wrong?" “

She stopped Mingxi from asking, and Mingxi retracted his gaze, quite uncomfortable.

Jing Qingli looked at his appearance, resisted the desire to touch the tips of his ears, and the corners of her mouth turned up. "The flowers aren't pretty." She couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that Mingxi was still tilting her head, and a little red tip was revealed in the green silk, she suddenly leaned into Mingxi's ear, and the ghost sent the god to say: "People are not as good-looking as you..."

Although she said it closely, the volume was not small. Ye Yuanyuan, who came over with the beast bone he had just bought and was about to talk, happened to hear this sentence, and the beast bone that was about to be broken in his hand was broken into two with a click.

Ye Xiaoxiao was suddenly a little embarrassed. Glancing at the elders with thin red faces, he smiled and stammered, "Auntie...... Fire, can the fire wolf beast bones be lifted, extract the fire inside... Plant...... Hey... Hey, hey, hey......"

Jing Qingli coughed lightly, glared at Mingxi beside her, and turned her head to communicate with her nephew affectionately. The corners of Mingxi's mouth, who was glared at for no reason, hooked up a smile, and his eyes stared at Jing Qingli who refused to turn back.

In this very weird atmosphere, Ye Xiaoxiao covered his trembling little heart, and after his aunt finished explaining, he slipped back to Xiao Junyu in a hurry. He held the broken bones in his hand, and looked at Uncle Xiao who was smiling angrily, only then did he understand that Uncle Xiao was deliberate, and deliberately asked him to run over at that juncture and ask, hum!

Ye Xiaoxiao said that he was hurt and was reluctant to talk to him. Xiao Junyu smiled helplessly, and hurriedly took out his treasured treasure to coax the child.

"Xiao Yuanyuan..."Xiao Junyu rubbed his hands and took out a gadget from the storage space, "Look, is this good for you......?"

Ye Yuanyuan couldn't help but glance at the thing in Xiao Junyu's hand curiously, and he didn't know where he was thrown away with that embarrassment. He couldn't help but look at it, and turned his head away again with a backbone, and after three breaths, his little head shrugged and turned back.

Xiao Junyu stuffed the things in his hand into Ye Yuanyuan's hand, and his heart was really young, and he couldn't resist the temptation.

Ye Yuanyuan looked at the small box in his hand, the box read "The World's Famous Sword Record", the font was majestic, although the ink was mutilated, it still made people's hearts surging with sword intent.

He opened the box with excitement and saw a row of small swords with their names written in small letters next to them.

Firmament Sword ...... Chongyang Sword ...... Celestial Sword ...... The statues of hundreds of famous swords that have been circulated in the world are all here.

His face flushed with excitement, because the second layer was the legendary Excalibur.

Open the first layer of 'the world's ordinary products', and the second layer of the middle of the 'world's divine products' will come into view.

Shen Lu...... Mo Ye ...... Gan......

His gaze swept over the first two swords, stopping at the general's small sword. His eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out a finger to gently stroke the small sword that was all black, and muttered, "So you look like this......"

He carefully put it away, looked at Xiao Junyu on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Is this for me?" Although he asked, his hand was tightly held, and there was a kind of Xiao Junyu who denied it.

"Yes, for you, Master Kang's last work, this is the only one in the world." Xiao Junyu saw that the child Ye had returned to normal, although he was still a little reluctant to collect it, but he would not regret the things he gave away.

He has passed the age of blood, and in the face of this collection, he will no longer be attracted by the sword qi in it, rather than being put here and gradually forgotten, it is better to hand it over to Yuanyuan.

Jing Qingli followed the large army with Ming Xi, cheekily pretending that nothing had happened just now. Tan Rong has been concentrating on the road, although he is aware of the matter between the four of them, but he doesn't know what the situation is, but he still doesn't ask intimately.

The territory of Lanruo Palace is full of light blue wind curtains, and the small petals are hidden in clusters among the dark green branches and leaves.

Walking on a stone bridge, the soft branches of the lotus in the wood hang on both sides of the stone bridge, and some shy men and women walk on the stone bridge in twos and threes, glancing at each other from time to time through the sparse branches and leaves and the fragrance of flowers.

Jing Qingli looked at the small green flower hanging in front of her, secretly glanced at Ming Xi, and the hand hidden in her sleeve quietly condensed her spiritual power.

Mingxi seemed to be aware of it, looking at Jing Qingli, not knowing what she was going to do. The next moment, his curiosity was answered. I saw Jing Qingli stretch out the hand he was holding, his palm seemed to be holding something, and whispered to him, "Reach out." ”

Ming Xi obediently stretched out his hand, spread out his palm in front of him, and gently wrapped Jing Qingli's fist. Mingxi's body temperature was cold, and the hand wrapped around Jing Qingli seemed to be wrapped in a piece of warm jade, which made Jing Qingli a little greedy.

Jing Qingli moved her fingers uncomfortably, put the things in her palm into Mingxi's hand, struggled her hand out from between her slightly cool fingers, and pretended to be calm: "I'll give it to you." After thinking about it, he added: "Don't dislike it!" ”

Mingxi looked at the milky white flower in the palm of his hand, the light smoke around it, it was a flower bud, gradually, in Mingxi's gaze, the small bud slowly loosened the petals, and slowly bloomed in his palm......

There seemed to be a thousand stars in his eyes, and when he finally closed his palm, and when he opened it again, the flower was gone. But Jing Qingli noticed that on the hairpin with bright hair, a small milky white flower faintly appeared at one end that was not decorated at all.

Jing Qingli snickered in her heart, looked at him with Ming Xi, and said softly: "I like it very much, thank you... Little Jing'er ......"

Jing Qingli, who was tickled by this title, felt that she was really useless, how could she! How can it be called that! Still... It's still small, little Jing'er!

Jing Qingli felt that he couldn't be the only one, he looked at Mingxi's handsome face, and said evilly: "You're welcome-Xi'er~"

Looking at Mingxi's slightly red face with satisfaction, Jing Qingli felt that her heart was balanced.

The forgotten trio stopped and looked at them with complicated expressions. The relationship between the two was confirmed, while the city lord Xiao Shao and the child Ye were given goosebumps.

How do these two people look stupid?

Regardless of the process, a group of five people still arrived in front of the gate of Lanruo Palace. Except for the hesitation on his face, the other four slowly approached Lan Ruo Palace as if they were sightseeing.

Previously, there was also a discussion about how to enter the Lanruo Palace. Jing Qingli and Xiao Junyu had a strong connection and went directly over the wall, but considering that Lan Ruogong was all women, in case they ran into something again, this suggestion was suppressed. Ming Xi proposed to visit from the main gate, and directly said that the old friends would meet, according to Yu Rong's words, the master of the Li Palace must be the one who helped him, so he would definitely not refuse this time.

Ye Yuan was far more unreliable than Jing Qingli's unreliable suggestion, and stood firmly on Mingxi's side. Although Tang Rong hesitated in his heart, he was also eager to go in and meet her in a bright and bright way, so he had no opinion.

There is an open space at the foot of the mountain where Lanruo Palace is located, and the outer part of the open space is connected to the downtown area. A corner of Lanruo Palace looms in the mountain fog. Compared with the two, there is a sense of seclusion in the middle of the noise.

Those young talents Si Mu Lan would fold the light blue wind curtain at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the girl he liked to appear.

This custom has been passed down from the first generation of palace masters, and legend has it that a man longed for the palace master, and waited for the palace master to appear day and night with a wind curtain in his hand. Later, the man was killed by the enemy, but the wind curtain he brought with him accidentally overgrew the entire territory of Lanruo Palace. The man's infatuation reached the ears of the palace master, and the palace master felt his affection strong, and planted a wind curtain outside the palace with his own hands to reminisce...... Later, young men hold wind curtains to represent the custom of longing for each other, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

The open space at the foot of the mountain belongs to Lan Ruo Palace, but at the border between the open space and the downtown area, there are many men holding wind curtains, waiting for the girl they like to appear.

When a group of five people appeared here empty-handed, they received a large wave of attention. These people listened to the legend about the wind blinds, and they knew the meaning of these eyes, and they couldn't help but have black lines on their heads.

It's just a matter of watching a few men look at it like this, just look at what she does as a woman? Jing Qingli rolled her eyes.

Although the girls won't care if they don't hold the wind blinds, what is the sympathetic gaze of these people?! The city lord Xiao Shao, who was watching, was very angry, and almost rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the wind blinds.

At this time, only a soft shout was heard, and those young people turned their heads in unison, looking at the young women in black hair and white clothes who came out of the mountain mist with anticipation, all showing what they thought was the most chic side.

The woman at the head looked into the crowd, and when she saw Yu Rong, her eyes lit up, and she walked straight over with the junior sisters behind her.

Today, all the wind blinds did not attract the attention of the girls, and the neglected young talents were full of loss.

I saw the woman walk up to Yu Rong, salute, and speak:

"Childe's surname is 澹?"