Rutiangu is a large basin located in the southeast of the Song Kingdom. The identity of the valley lord is quite mysterious, and it is rumored by the people of the rivers and lakes that this is the actual valley lord of Tiangu, not the one who often appears, but a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old.

This woman is very ordinary, with no kung fu, no great family background, and no outstanding talents. But she is a very famous figure in the entire Song Kingdom and the whole world.

No one knows why she is famous, in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, it is only mentioned that she is the only one in the Song Kingdom, whether it is the royal family, or the black and white of the rivers and lakes, she respects three points.

Anyone who offends the regent or becomes a figure on the list of lore in the underworld martial arts, as long as you can get the protection of the valley lord of Tiangu, it is the emperor Lao Tzu, and he will not touch you.

Countless people said that when the world stomped their feet, the earth would shake a few times, and they were all very polite in front of her, and let her scold her.

Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why the martial arts people all over the world flocked to the Tiangu Order.

Yang Lan followed behind everyone and never bought a horse. However, it was not far away, and she walked on two legs. After walking for ten days, I arrived outside the valley.

As soon as you see the scenery of Rutian Valley, Yanglan's eyes are full of stars, flowers are in full bloom here, the scenery is picturesque, and the most important thing is that the fruit trees are in the sky. Wherever fruit trees can be planted in this place, they are densely planted everywhere.

Seeing this, Yang Lan's saliva was so loud that it almost flowed to her chin. She swallowed it violently, and thought to herself: It's a pity that this is spring, and if autumn comes, how nice it would be? There are fruit trees all over the mountains, and I must lie in them every day and not come out.

Walking in this fragrant place, Yang Lan felt her heart bloom.

However, the biggest disadvantage here is that there are too many people. Everywhere there was a sea of people and a lot of noise. Young people make up a large majority of these people. These young men were all dressed in fine clothes, and they looked like the children of the family had rushed to a banquet, and if it weren't for the swords they were wearing, they would really be misunderstood.

Yang Lan was dressed as a teenager, and the ghosts and ghosts were reverently drilling around in the crowd, she ran here to listen to the story, ran there to see the beautiful women and handsome men, but she was also very happy.

At this moment, in a blink of an eye, she saw the same ghostly character in the crowd, facing a fat man dressed luxuriously, showing his empty hands, and couldn't help but shine with his eyes, so longing.

She touched her hands, looked at the crowd again, and still didn't dare. Although stealing things is fun, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, and if you get caught, wouldn't it be a big shame?

The place where Yanglan is now is still like the periphery of Tiangu. It is still about fifty miles away from the real Rutiangu Mountain Villa. However, as long as you pass through this periphery, the entire radius of fifty or sixty miles is like the territory of the Heavenly Valley.

Now there are about seven or eight days left before the Daqing of Rutiangu. So the number of people is increasing day by day.

Yang Lan turned into a boy, but she was also happy to be at ease. Drill around all day long. She has no gang and no friends. Then he ran wherever he wanted. Anyway, what she has is money, whatever she spends it.

Several young masters and young ladies in Yangfu are not from the rivers and lakes, but they also ride horses generously, equipped with swords, and are followed by the guards assigned to them by Long Zizi. The momentum was extremely arrogant and walked towards the valley of the sky. Yang Lan glanced at them from a distance, then flattened her mouth and diverted her attention.

The night soon came, and Yang Lan picked an inconspicuous inn and lived in it. Now many inns in this place are temporary buildings built by Rutiangu in order to welcome the heroes of the world.

Although many of the people who arrived here were beggars in old clothes and rags, the people at the inn would not slack off. Yanglan, a single teenager, was also warmly welcomed into the inn by Xiao Er.

Sitting in the room, Yang Lan happily played with her mustard seeds. There are many treasures in this mustard seed, but they are treasures that she has collected over the centuries. Among them, what made her happiest was that she got gold and silver bills from her stepmother and brother. She took it and looked at it for a long time.

Put things back. Yang Lan ran out of the window and looked at the remnant sun outside. When I looked up, I found that behind the inn was a mountain that was not tall and stretched endlessly. In the woods on the mountain, there were fires burning in many places, and groups of people sat in front of the fire, looking like they were ready to sleep.

Yang Lan was so excited that her eyes rolled, and she decided to stay for a while and take a good look around after eating.

In Yang Lan's anticipation, the stars finally came out. In the clear sky, a cool breeze blew, and the voices of people were heard in the distance. All this made Yang Lan feel inexplicably excited.

She wore a short blue light coat, which was used by the villagers when they went to the countryside to farm, which was very convenient for movement. After getting it done, Yang Lan ran out of the inn, and met a lot of people along the way, all of whom only took a cursory glance, and after this ordinary peasant boy to the extreme, he would never take a second look.

She ran into the bushes, and because it was night, there was hardly a meter of sight in the jungle. It's pitch black, mixed with the chirping of insects, which makes people feel quiet and scared. I always feel that at some point, a snake or some monster will come out of the grass and bite you.

Yang Lan naturally didn't have the slightest fear of these things. She excitedly jumped up a big tree, climbing the branches and jumping, in the dark and dark woods, but there was no obvious effect on her eyesight.

She was aimlessly leaping around, passing by fires and crowds of people. Even the greatest assassins and the most skilled men would not have noticed her existence when she passed by.

However, although it could not be discovered, the anomaly caused between her presence and her beating still attracted the attention of these people who were born to roll in a sea of blood. I saw them staring in their direction with great vigilance, blankly. But she couldn't find anything, Yang Lan thought it was really fun.

It's a lot of fun, it's so exciting. If one is not careful, if they find out, maybe Yang Lan's life will be over.

Yang Lan, who had been bored for a long time, felt the pleasure of this taboo. Therefore, I happily passed by one fire after another. Her movements are careful and neat, and the instincts of animals, the agility and concealment of the demon body, are all vividly brought into play by her.

When she climbed up the tree again, ready to pass the eleventh fire. But I heard a low, hoarse scream!