Those monks who came to watch the ceremony were tired of watching the clouds below, and watched them all day long, but for people like Lu He who had lived in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect since he was a child, he already wanted to vomit when he saw the flowing clouds.

Since he accidentally destroyed the Chengtian Sword Platform a few days ago and sank the Xuantian Pavilion by hundreds of zhang, Lu He has not been to the Xuantian Pavilion for several days in order to avoid the limelight; he put the Kunlun Giant Sword beside him, pillowed his hands, lay on the withered yellow grass, looked at the big sun in the sky, and felt very uncomfortable; on the day the Chengtian Sword Platform was destroyed, he explained to Chen Tianyuan countless times, at that time he couldn't control himself, it was a mistake, a miss, but Chen Tianyuan just didn't listen, even if he explained everything, but Chen Tianyuan still refused to forgive him.

Lu Er, who was scolding his mother in his heart, suddenly lit up, he tilted his head slightly and looked up, and saw Qi Yingyun with his eyes closed, "Senior brother, I'm so miserable!"

"What's the bitterness? Don't you miss your junior sister?"

"Good look, I guess what she's doing. Lu He rolled his eyes and said, "Xuantian Pavilion is so lively over there, I'm bothering Senior Brother Chen for not allowing me to go to Xuantian Pavilion." ”

Qi Yingyun said comfortingly: "If you kill someone when you are going to martial arts, even if Chen Tianyuan's personality is stunned, it is inevitable that you will have some opinions in your heart; ”

Lu He glanced at Qi Yingyun speechlessly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's as if you didn't kill anyone, but why can you still go to Xuantian Pavilion?"

"Uh......" Qi Yingyun defended: "I missed, I missed!"

Lu He asked, "Senior brother, are you sure, you are called a miss?"

Qi Yingyun explained: "If I had known that Zuo Zhiqiu was so weak, I wouldn't have done my best...... Besides, the two of us are in a different situation, in addition to killing people, you also destroyed the Chengtian Sword Terrace. ”

Lu He looked at the sky and said, "Senior brother, how do you say the little junior sister is now? Do you think she will be bullied?"

"Then there is a ...... like you to change the topic" Qi Yingyun thought of the rude and willful girl in her mind, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "She!

Lu Ji smiled stupidly, "That's ...... too."

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The southern frontier of the Han Kingdom is known as a barren land, where the environment is harsh, monsters are everywhere, and there is miasma among the lofty mountains.

A girl who is not tall, petite, and dressed in red walks slowly on the official road on the border of southern Xinjiang......

The girl in red's breasts are as flat as a man, her waist is very slender, her big eyes are unusually smart, and her cherry mouth and small nose also set off the girl's petite face.

The name of the girl in red is Zhao Lingyu, her talent is mediocre, her cultivation is mediocre, and her spiritual roots are mediocre, but she comes from the sect where the world's swordsmen look up to her, and her master is the Liuyun Sword God who claims to be able to "suppress the world".

Zhao Lingyu was born in southern Xinjiang and lived here since she was a child; her father was a captain in the Zhennan Army, because of his upright personality, jealousy and hatred, and he did not know how to flatter, so even though her father had a lot of military achievements, his official position has always been difficult to advance.

In the local area where Zhao Lingyu's father worked, there was a hot son of Taishou, who relied on the power of his father to run rampant and misbehave in the city, and even stretched out his evil hand to the skirts of the women in the city.

Finally, looking at the rampant Huahua Tai Sui, Zhao Lingyu's father couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed the playboy who was robbing the women of the good family on the street.

After the incident, her father fled with the family and Zhao Lingyu, who was not yet five years old, but in the end the family was chased by the killers sent by the Taishou, and the young Zhao Lingyu was stuffed into a tree hole by her own mother and escaped, but none of her family survived, if it were not for Lu Ji, who happened to travel through southern Xinjiang, the young Zhao Lingyu would probably starve to death among the lofty mountains.

After walking on the narrow official road for a while, Zhao Lingyu saw the cooking smoke, walked along the direction of the cooking smoke, and soon found a small town.

After many years, Zhao Lingyu's memory of her childhood has long been blurred, and now, in addition to remembering her mother's expression when she stuffed her into a tree hole, she only remembers a kind of food called "yellow cake" that her mother made for her when she was a child.

Southern Xinjiang is extremely congested, tourists have always been scarce, and there is only one inn in this town.

There was only one table of guests in the inn, and it seemed lonely and lonely, so Zhao Lingyu found a place by the window and sat down. The wooden benches in the inn were very old, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the surface; the young man with a cotton towel on his shoulder saw the guests coming, and hurriedly came over to clean the table, and greeted while wiping the table: "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

Zhao Lingyu asked, "Do you have yellow baba?"

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, of course! This thing is in our southern Xinjiang, no matter whose mother-in-law will make it." ”

Zhao Lingyu nodded, "Then bring me a plate." ”

The other table of guests in the inn were two young men dressed as rangers, both of whom were carrying long swords, and after Zhao Lingyu's divine sense was swept, he found that they were just two martial artists whose qi and blood were slightly more vigorous than ordinary mortals.

The two rangers exchanged in a whisper, it was difficult for outsiders to hear what was said clearly, but Zhao Lingyu, who was full of cultivation, could hear it clearly.

The white-clothed ranger said: "Southern Xinjiang is a bitter cold place where the people are struggling to make a living, so the county official Liu, as an official of the imperial court, does not seek to serve the country with loyalty, and does not seek to devote himself to the people, not only can he not govern the people with virtue, but he openly robs the people's daughters, creates unjust cases, puts the lives in misery, and pushes the people to fire and water;

The black-clothed ranger opposite the white-clothed ranger said: "Since the officials are unkind, and the people are complaining, my generation of rangers violate the ban with martial arts, and they should not love their bodies, draw swords for the weak, and let the chivalry do justice!"

The Ranger in White asked, "Is there a good idea?"

The black-clothed ranger nodded, "I thought I would inquire about the residence of County Official Liu, let's sneak in in the middle of the night, and then kill!"

The white-clothed ranger said, "Yes." ”

After Zhao Lingyu heard the night ranger's good strategy, he was a little speechless, what kind of good strategy is this?

At this time, the young man sent Huang Ba over, Zhao Lingyu didn't move the chopsticks first, but took out five coins of silver, put it on the table, and then pushed it to the guy, "Ask you about something, is it feasible?"

The young man looked at the five coins of silver that Zhao Lingyu pushed in front of him, and swallowed, this is equivalent to his five months' salary!

Zhao Lingyu saw that the young man didn't make any moves, and asked, "You don't want to?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and put the silver in his arms, and said, "What does the guest officer want to ask?"

Zhao Lingyu hooked his finger at the young man, and asked in his ear: "The county magistrate here, have you ever robbed the people's daughter?"

When the young man heard this, his face was solemn, and after hesitating for a moment, he did not speak, but nodded at Zhao Lingyu.

After the young man left, Zhao Lingyu ate two bites of yellow cake, which was similar to the yellow cake made by her mother, and after eating all the plates of yellow cake, Zhao Lingyu left the inn.

Not long after, the Liu County officials in the town raised a sword aura.

The head of County Official Liu was hung above the gate of his mansion.