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Ding Lanyi looked at Xiao Qiang's exaggerated expression, and said that he was talking about Xiao Qiang's sadness, and hurriedly comforted: "But this broken yard plus the shop outside should have earned it."

Well, just now it was a complete illusion

Xiao Qiang took Ding Lanyi's little hand, sat down on the big bluestone in the courtyard, and thoughtfully took out a clean tiger skin blanket and spread it on the cold and hard stone. [No pop-up novel network]

"How are you doing?" asked Xiao Qiang with a smile.

Ding Lanyi shook her head a little depressed: "It's not good, practice every day, and then go to the trial, without you, the snacks won't be delicious."

"The people at the Inquisition didn't bother you, did they?"

"No, Lord Leng Mian has disposed of a few secret agents lurking in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and they don't dare to come. ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and their secret agents" Xiao Qiang was quite surprised, but when he thought about it, he felt that he was making a fuss.

I'm afraid it's not just a sectarian inquisition, but it's a secret that every force on one side always has to plant eyeliner in the power of the other.

Xiao Qiang didn't bother to think about it so much, anyway, Lan Yi was fine.

Ding Lanyi suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qiang, guess what, what name I gave our team"

Ding Lanyi's smiling expression, as well as that tone, may be more appropriate to replace "team" with "child".

In a trance, Xiao Qiang came back to his senses, shook his head, and then looked at Ding Lanyi with curiosity and expectation.

Ding Lanyi said lightly: "The name of our team is called the Trace of Heaven."

"Traces of the Sky" Xiao Qiang reminisced for a while, and couldn't help but admire, "Good name, I can't think of such a good name"

Xiao Qiang's expression was a little too exaggerated, so he was hammered on his leg by Ding Lanyi.

Ding Lanyi hooked the green silk hanging down from her sideburns, glanced around, and said in surprise: "Why are you alone, your family, I still want to meet the sentimental third master you said, and the little fat man who always rubs his nose on you."

Talking. Ding Lanyi ducked to the side, as if she was afraid of getting snot on Xiao Qiang's clothes.

Xiao Qiang looked at the kitten-like Ding Lanyi, and there was no worry in his heart, seeing that there was no one left and right, he grabbed Lan Yi's little hand and hugged Lan Yi in his arms.

Like a cold jade in his arms, Xiao Qiang looked at Lan Yi's faint red lips. And those shy and flustered eyes, I can't help it. Kissed Lan Yi's red lips.

Who would have thought that as soon as he touched Lan Yi's somewhat cold lips, he heard footsteps outside the small courtyard. Ding Lanyi stood up like a frightened fawn, her face flushed, and she quickly tidied up her wrinkled clothes.

When she saw Xiao Qiang lying on the bluestone slab in annoyance, she couldn't help but chuckle, and then coughed, and Yuyan returned to the state of Gujing, but the shyness and joy on the eyebrows could not be erased.

Xiao Qiang looked at Ding Lanyi's shy eyebrows. The soul is almost flying.

If it is an originally charming beauty, showing such a shy demeanor, it is beautiful, but if you see too much, it will be like that.

But Lan Yi is different, this is a stupid girl, who is quiet and wooden on weekdays, but now this demeanor inadvertently appears. What a deal

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and the fat man was the first to rush into the small courtyard, his eyes were red and swollen, his head was lowered, he strode in front of Xiao Qiang, and fell to his knees on the ground. Choked up: "Brother Qiang, it's me who is not good, I can't stand you"

Situ, Lu Xiaohu, Cui Dameng, Zhibang Zhiguo, Luo Xiaolou. Several people walked in one after another, and when they saw this scene, they all bowed their heads and were silent.

Xiao Qiang hurriedly helped the fat man up, wiped the tears on the fat man's face, and said with a smile: "What does it have to do with you, your Pang family has helped me many times, this time it must be a last resort, don't think about it."

The fat man flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and said angrily: "Then they shouldn't have blasted your family out, and they also locked up my father."

Situ walked up, put his arm around the fat man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, your family is your family, you are you, two different things, Xiao Qiang won't care, don't you see that you have found a place to settle down, the environment is not bad?"

"Yes, fat brother, don't be polite between us, when will I wait for you to be the head of the house, if you want to do this kind of thing, you don't need Brother Qiang to speak, we can't spare you" Da Meng stepped forward and said in a rough voice.

Everyone, you say a word, it is easy to make the fat man's heart feel a little better, he originally wanted to apologize to the uncle and the third master in person, but he didn't want Xiao Qiang to say that they had left.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang was not depressed, everyone probably guessed that there had been a proper placement, so they didn't ask any more.

When brothers meet, there are naturally endless topics, especially Lu Xiaohu, who has become the focus of everyone.

After Lu Xiaohu was rescued by Xiao Qiang, he never specifically thanked him, in his opinion, if he wanted to thank him for this kind of thing, it was not enough to lose his life, so Lu Xiaohu never said it, he remembered it in his heart.

was pestered by everyone to ask about the things on the court, Lu Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart, your mother, obviously I was abused and beheaded, you didn't come to comfort me, and asked Xiao Qiang how much he had that day

Originally, Lu Xiaohu didn't want to say anything, but when he saw Ding Lanyi also coming over curiously, he deliberately sold it and talked for a short time.

Xiao Qiang didn't know where to find a long barbecue stove, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't ask about that little thing, if you want to eat barbecue, hurry up and help."

Everyone laughed, and those who made a fire made a fire, those who went to get meat took meat, those who bought wine bought wine, and those who took utensils took utensils, and they were busy in a mess.

Ding Lanyi looked at everyone and said in surprise: "Didn't you go shopping, what about things?"

Everyone let out ambiguous laughter, Xiao Qiang stepped forward, put Ding Lanyi on the bluestone strip covered with tiger skin, and said with a smile: "Okay, you just wait obediently to eat my baked potato chips."

At night, in the lonely courtyard, there was a lot of laughter, everyone around the barbecue stove was not enjoyable, simply lit a large number of bonfires, reflecting the courtyard red, everyone gathered around the bonfire, the sky and the north and the earth were blowing nonsense.

In this team competition of the Federation Tournament, Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion sent a total of five teams to participate in three levels of competition.

"Xiao Qiang, the level of the competition is divided according to the number of Linglu Realm masters in the team, for example, there are three teams above the Linglu Realm, which can only participate in high-level competitions, a team that does not have one Linglu Realm can only participate in low-level competitions, and a team with two Linglu Realm masters can participate in intermediate competitions. ”

Situ explained to Xiao Qiang in detail, "For example, in our Traces of Heaven, among the seven people, only you and Senior Sister Lan Yi are masters of the Spirit Dew Realm, so we only participate in the intermediate competition, and we are also the only team in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to participate in the intermediate competition."

The Traces of the Sky team, the five-member roster is, the assassin Luo Xiaolou, the assassin Ding Lanyi, the physician Situ Yuan, the warrior Pang Zihao, the warrior Cui Dameng, the two substitutes are the physician Wei Zhiguo, and then the warrior Xiao Qiang.

The reason why Xiao Qiang is arranged as a substitute is because Xiao Qiang is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion after all, and he is not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion in the strict sense. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation