Chong Xuan was very interested in He Lingjiang's mysticism: "I don't know which sect He Niangzi studied from, and who is the respected teacher?" ”

can teach such a talented little lady, it shouldn't be an ordinary person, but I don't know which palace is there, and there is such a secret hidden by such a master?

He Lingjiang's expression was faint, and there was a little imperceptible melancholy in his eyes: "It's just a nameless person in the countryside, no door and no faction." The master instructed that he should not mention his name and surname to others, and hoped that the palace would forgive him. ”

Since he doesn't want to say it, there is no reason to be reluctant.

I didn't expect that her mystical technique of drawing talismans and seals in the void made her superb, and it was actually from the countryside, not one of the seventy-two palaces of Xuanmen.

sighed humbly, and said no more.

He Ling Jiang said goodbye and went out of the courtyard with Xuanwei.

As soon as he turned a corner, he heard a commotion.

It's He Yunjia's voice!

He Lingjiang frowned, walked over quickly, and saw He Yunjia standing by the flower garden angrily, and there was a young man from Xuanmen in green clothes standing opposite.

"Fifth sister, what's wrong?"

He Lingjiang wrinkled his nose, and there was a bit of grievance in his tone: "He said that I am not from the Xuanmen, so I shouldn't appear here, and I should go to the outer hall." ”

The young man looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and his expression was quite arrogant: "Isn't what I said wrong?" This is the place where the people of the Xuanmen observe the ceremony, and since you are not a member of the Xuanmen, why are you hanging out here? ”

I didn't even bumble into him for a long time!

"How? Did you ever say that only people from the Xuanmen could come here? He Lingjiang's face was slightly cold.

The young man in Tsing Yi stretched his neck and said: "Although I didn't say it, this is the place where the Xuanwei Taoist held the succession ceremony, and the people from the Xuanmen who received the post are all in the exchange." You are a little lady from an ordinary family, and you are here with a little wealth! ”

He Lingjiang pulled out the post from his sleeve and lit it up in front of him: "Can you see it clearly?" We are also the guests invited to observe the ceremony. Although it is not from your view of the seventy-two palaces of Xuanmen, it is also invited. ”

"Although this Xuanmen disciple practices occult arts, he is not superior to others."

"Since you are a person in the Xuanmen, you should take it as your responsibility to drive away evil spirits and punish ghosts and help the common people. Ignoring ordinary people, this arrogant act is not what the children of Xuanmen should do. ”

He Ling Jiang Youyou stared at him: "Lang Jun, you...... There's still a lot to learn......"

With that, she pulled He Yunjia and turned around and left.

The young man in Tsing Yi was not convinced, thinking that he was born in the Xuanmen Sect, and he stood out among his peers at a young age.

Except for Master, who else dares to teach him such a merciless lesson, it is simply humiliating!

He looked at He Lingjiang's back, and was about to rush up and argue with her again.

Which Cheng thought about it, but he stumbled under his feet and fell on his heels, which made him grin in pain, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

When he finally got up in pain, where could he still find He Lingjiang and a few people?

"Ling Jiang, are you done?" He Yunjia followed He Lingjiang into the carriage and looked at her and said.

"Hmm." He Lingjiang nodded, "I came to see the succession ceremony of the master, since it is over, let's go back first." ”

"Okay." He Yunjia frowned and said with disgust, "It's a good thing, but when I meet a bad person, it really affects my mood." ”

He Lingjiang couldn't help laughing: "Why should you care about others." We have enjoyed the scenery today and gained knowledge, so why bother to keep that irrelevant person in our hearts and disturb our good mood in vain? ”

He Yunjia pursed his lips: "You say that everyone is like you, you don't care about anything?" ”

She was bumped into by a stranger for no reason, not to mention, and was pulled and scolded, and it was impossible for anyone not to care.

"Alright, alright." He Lingjiang tilted his head to look at her, his eyes were full of smiles, "If I say that the person just now fell and gnawed on the mud, you might feel more comfortable in your heart?" ”

"Really?"

"Seriously."

He Yunjia sneered, so happy that the corners of her mouth were about to grin behind her ears, she jumped up and hugged He Lingjiang's arm: "I know, it must be a good thing you did, right!" ”

He Ling Jiang put his index finger on his lips: "Shhh, don't say, don't say!" ”

"Haha, Ling Jiang, you really know my mind too well." Hearing that the young man in Tsing Yi was unlucky, He Yunjia suddenly threw the previous depression out of the clouds.

The carriage clattered along, filled with her laughter.

"Phew—" The moving carriage came to a halt abruptly.

He Yunjia was caught off guard, her body leaned forward suddenly, and she almost hit the short table in front of her, she wrinkled: "Yunfu, what's wrong?" ”

Yunfu, who was holding the reins, replied to her through the curtain: "Five ladies, someone is blocking the road." ”

"Who?" He Yunjia's eyebrows raised slightly, she lifted the curtain, looked forward, and saw a handsome man in yellow, standing in front of the car with his hands in his hands.

This road is not far from the mountain, it is not wide, and he is so arrogant to go to the middle of the station, but the carriage is not easy to pass for a while.

He Zheng, who was riding a horse and following the carriage, turned his head sideways, and made a color at Yun Fu, Yun Fu nodded, pulled the reins in his hand, and raised the horse whip lightly in his hand, and then drove the car to try to bypass from the side.

The man seemed to see his intentions, and his feet moved, and he stood in front of the car in a daze.

Seeing this, He Zheng's eyebrows twisted, and he stepped forward to negotiate with him, but the man looked unmoved, just standing here, unwilling to move half a step.

"Lang Jun, please give way."

The man had a cold face and spit out two words: "Don't let it." ”

His expression was stiff and weird, as if he was trying to keep it from revealing his emotions.

He Zheng's face was covered with a faint layer of frost: "If Lang Jun insists on not letting it, don't blame him for being powerless." ”

So saying, he grabbed the man with his hand, trying to take him down and throw him to the side of the road.

However, the man in yellow couldn't slip away, no matter how He Zheng made a move, he just couldn't capture him.

Yun Fu was about to take advantage of the gap between the two fights and drove past him, but the man jumped over and stopped in front of the car again.

He Zheng's sword eyebrows frowned, his right hand was on his waist, and he was about to draw his sword.

"Stop!" There was a soft shout from the carriage behind him.

He Zheng looked back and consciously put down the hand that wanted to draw the sword: "Seven Ladies." ”

He Lingjiang lifted her skirt and got out of the car, and Aman followed her quietly with an umbrella.

"Don't fight him." She walked up to He Zheng and said lightly, "You are not his opponent. ”

"Seven Ladies ......" He Zheng seemed to be unconvinced, thinking that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he could be regarded as a master. Why can't even this handsome white-faced gentleman take it?

His sword is not yet unsheathed!

He Lingjiang raised his right hand slightly, and He Zheng immediately stopped talking.

"He is not an ordinary person, if you fight against him, you will always suffer a few points, which has nothing to do with the level of your martial arts."

Not an ordinary person? Could it be a demon or a ghost?

After following the Seventh Lady for a long time, she can always encounter these strange things, and He Zheng is not surprised.

He looked at the man, except for the fact that his face was a little stiff, there was nothing unusual about this yellow-clothed Lang Jun.

What's more, it's daylight! The sun above you is not weak.

He had never heard of any demons and monsters that could take on human form and appear in Lang Lang Daylight.

He Zheng was about to ask again, but saw that the Seventh Lady had stepped forward and walked in front of the man in yellow.

"How did you show up again?" He Lingjiang looked at him with a bit of a headache.

This yellow father ghost is not easy to get rid of, but it is running around, if someone accidentally bumps into him, he will inevitably be laughed at and sick.

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