20 I speak to thee to be worthy of thee
"Sister Yaoling, what are you looking for that guy for?"
Ah Ye lowered her eyes, not knowing that as long as she didn't tell Sister Yaoling her identity.
Sister Yaoling shouldn't be his enemy, right?
He was still a little wary in his heart.
In fact, his house was not swept away by the flood, before the flood came, he had been wiped out by the enemy, leaving only him alive.
To be precise, he happened to be away from home that day.
Listening to Ah Ye's question, Ling Yao smiled softly and said, "This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to ask more, I must have something to do with him." ”
She will take the dragon night back to the Ethereal Mountain.
It can be regarded as preventing a tragedy from happening.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Ling Yao asked curiously.
Ah Ye usually looks for her for something, and it is impossible for nothing to come to him.
"It's not a big deal, Sister Yaoling, I'll go back first."
"Okay."
Ling Yao watched Ah Ye leave with a worried face, what happened to this guy?
But she didn't think much of it.
Mencius came outside the small bamboo house as promised.
"Senior sister!"
Hearing Meng Ziqiu's voice, Ling Yao came outside.
I saw that Meng Ziqiu's face was full of energy and radiant, and he looked like he was quite happy.
"Senior brother, you're here, I'm ready."
"Ready, let's go."
"Okay."
Outside, Meng Ziqiu summoned a sword.
"Senior sister, are you with me?"
"No, I'll just follow you."
Subsequently, Ling Yao also summoned a sword and stepped directly on the sword.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Ziqiu's face tightened, and he said, "Senior sister, you have cultivation, why can't you measure the spiritual root?" ”
When we met for the first time, Senior Sister Yaoling fell from the sky.
But he couldn't feel how deep this woman's cultivation was.
It feels like a mystery.
"I don't know, I'll have to ask you elders."
Ling Yao shook her head and pretended not to understand.
Meng Ziqiu sighed and said in a heavy tone: "It's a pity that the elders just assign disciples according to the spiritual root. ”
"Don't blame them, anyway, I joined your Xuanmen Sect just to find someone."
"The outer door is the outer door."
Ling Yao didn't care at all.
It doesn't matter to her where she gets it.
Meng Ziqiu pursed his lips, and for a moment his heart was mixed, but fortunately, Senior Sister Yaoling could see it.
"Where are we going?"
Ling Yao asked curiously, there must be a destination.
"Ancheng, I received news that there was an ogre in Ancheng, so I'm going to investigate, Ancheng is a place where trade between countries is located in the mortal realm, senior sister, you may be able to find out the news of Long Yeche there."
"Okay."
Ling Yao nodded, her beautiful eyes full of hope.
I hope that this trip can find Long Yeche.
The flood in the mortal realm was solved, but it was not solved with the help of the heavenly realm, so some people in the mortal realm who believed in the Heavenly Monarch began to stop trusting the Heavenly Monarch.
The Heavenly Realm didn't help them when they were in trouble, and now that they survived the flood on their own, they naturally didn't need to trust the Heavenly Monarch.
It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in the Heavenly Monarch to save them.
When Ling Yao heard these remarks, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.
In the original book, Ling Yao's God of War helped the people of Dawn, killed Shuicang, and almost lost his life, and in the end, the benefits were all won by the Heavenly Monarch.
People all trust the Heavenly Monarch, and the major sects also regard the Heavenly Monarch as a god in their hearts.
Everyone believed that as long as there was trouble, the Heavenly Monarch would definitely send someone to help them.
Such a heavenly monarch is admired by all the people in their hearts.
Tianjun, a man, likes to be worshiped by everyone, and he is extremely face-saving.
Among the Six Realms, only the people of the mortal realm regard the Heavenly Monarch as the god in their hearts.
It was only after this flood that the prestige of the Heavenly Monarch suddenly diminished in the mortal world.
Arriving in Ancheng, Ling Yao and Meng Ziqiu found an inn to stay in.
As soon as she went out, Ling Yao found countless eyes staring at her.
There are also a lot of malicious glances in them.
In the attic, a figure stared at Ling Yao.
"That woman has an aura on her body, she looks beautiful, has a graceful figure, and is a superb furnace."
At a glance, I fell in love with Ling Yao walking on the street.
At this time, Ling Yao naturally felt the ill-intentioned gaze, but she didn't take it to heart.
The lust of a group of ordinary people.
Meng Ziqiu saw that everyone else was looking at Ling Yao, his face was gloomy, and he threw a warning look at those wild bees and butterflies.
Can these people close their eyes?
What does it mean to keep staring at Yao Ling?
Maybe it was because they coveted that there was a man beside Ling Yao who was the messenger of the flowers, so those men didn't dare to rush forward to talk.
But if you look closely, the man and the woman in red have always maintained a certain distance, and the two are not husband and wife.
More like a young lady and a guard.
If you can't get closer, you can only watch from afar.
Finally, they arrived at the house of a funeral family, the door of the house was white, and the word Lin Zhai was written on the plaque.
Seeing this, Ling Yao said, "Senior brother, you go in, I'll wait for you outside." ”
She didn't fit in to go in.
After all, she is now dressed in red, and people are doing white things, so it is not suitable to go in.
It is also important to dress for special occasions.
This is still clear to Ling Yao.
Meng Ziqiu also noticed Ling Yao's dress, so he had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll go in first, you wait for me outside." ”
Subsequently, Meng Ziqiu went in alone.
Ling Yao found a teahouse nearby and sat down to rest.
She also inquired about her own news of Long Yeche by the way.
It can't come out in vain.
When she appeared in the teahouse dressed in red, it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
Such a beautiful woman, I have never seen such a beautiful woman!
I don't know which girl it is.
Because she was alone, several bold men stepped forward to talk to her.
"Girl, come to the teahouse alone to drink tea, my brother invites you to tea, right?"
The man looked like a hanger, with eyes, looking Ling Yao up and down.
Ling Yao ignored the man and walked inside.
Seeing Ling Yao ignoring himself like this, the man instantly became furious and said, "Stop! You dare to ignore me, and you don't inquire about my reputation in Ancheng Wang Defa, I talk to you because I can afford you, you don't want to toast and don't eat and drink. ”
None of the others in the teahouse dared to come forward to help.
can only silently watch the play and eat melons on the sidelines.
Wang Defa is a well-known little bully gangster in Ancheng, and he usually has nothing to do to steal chickens and dogs to tease women from good families.
Relying on his own cultivation, he usually does a lot of bad things.
Ling Yao paused and turned back indifferently.
Wang Defa thought that the woman in front of him was afraid of him, and his face showed a smug look.
This woman, like the fairy who came out of the painting, is just a little cold.