"My name is Song Late."

That day, there was such a conversation in the sky.

Chenghuang Niangniang was surprised and said, "Isn't the fairy Tianjiao Song Zhao? ”

"Song Zhao is my real name, Ci Wan is the trade name, Song Zhao, Song Ci Wan, they are all me."

……

The white goose flapped its wings and chirped, and the long goose chirped through the sky, carrying the girl on the back of the goose and flying away, leaving only a legend of Tianjiao in this remote town.

After all the soldiers cleaned the city, they also flew away together.

The crowd at the gate of the city erupted in an earth-shattering shout, and all kinds of chatters were like a tidal wave.

"It's Song Tianjiao! Sure enough, it's Song Tianjiao! I'll just say, this is a white goose spirit beast again, and it's so powerful, besides Song Tianjiao, who else can there be? ”

"Song Tianjiao hasn't appeared in Kyushu for a while, and now he does great things as soon as he appears, and he really deserves to be Tianjiao!"

"We were originally rescued by Tianjiao, three lives are lucky, three lives are lucky."

"Thirty years later, when I talk to my children and grandchildren about today, my children and grandchildren will envy their fathers and grandchildren, hahaha......"

In the excited crowd, there are occasional discordant voices, but they are pessimistic: "How can there be anything thirty years later?" Hehe, the two clans of the shemales are at war, wait for it, this world, today is lucky to be saved, and there will be another demon disaster, we may not have such good luck! ”

Such pessimistic words immediately drew a great deal of silence.

Silence is contagious, and so is pessimism.

The boiling at the city gate stopped, and the crowd didn't know how many more sighs.

The county office, Du Huaining in front of the hall was not surprised to hear the name of "Song Zhao" spread far away in the sky.

He had already guessed that Tianjiao with the white goose turned out to be Song Zhao, this is normal, isn't it?

But Du Huaining has another worry: "Song Tianjiao, Your Majesty once summoned her, but she did not answer the call, this is a move to resist the decree, I hope ......"

What do you wish for?

Is it hoped that Song Ciwan would go to the capital in time to give the emperor a face, and round the name of this summons of the Son of Heaven? Or do you hope that even if Song Ciwan resists the decree clearly, he can get out of the way?

Although the wind and rain over Qixia City stopped for a short time, the wind and rain in Kyushu were getting more and more intense, and it was difficult to see the day when it stopped.

Especially, this Song Tianjiao still has the heart to go to Guangling!

In addition, Song Tianjiao's resurrection technique looks very similar to the famous stunt of another famous Tianjiao Xinglan.

Du Huaining didn't know what the connection between the two was, but he was always a little worried.

He quickly ordered: "Grandma Sun, you pack up your things, I will assign people to write the phantom text, you and Miss take it, and immediately set off to return to Wuxian." ”

Wuxian is his hometown!

Miss Du was stunned and exclaimed, "Dad! ”

Du Huaining waved his hand and only said: "Daddy has an agreement with Song Tianjiao, he must stay in Qixia City and do his best to govern the people, I will be very busy for a while in the next period, and I will not have time to take care of you......"

"No!" Miss Du interrupted her father's words, raised her little face and said, "Daddy, don't bully me when I'm young and coax me with words, I know that the demon clan is going to invade, and there will be great changes in the world, you think that you are very dangerous around you, and you are worried that you can't protect me!"

But A-Niang has passed away, and you are the only one in the world who is the best for me. If even you can't protect me, who else can? I'm not going! ”

The little girl's words were actually very reasonable, Du Huaining was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

He wants the child to leave, where is he worried about the chaos in the world?

In fact, he was mainly worried that the higher authorities would directly order him to be punished, he was determined to die, and he had put life and death aside, but the child was still young, and he really didn't want to implicate her in his selfish heart.

But in the end, Du Huaining still agreed and did not send Miss Du away.

He then looked at the officials and scribes who were waiting aside......

The future affairs in the county government do not need to be detailed.

After Song Ciwan left by goose, he did not fly directly to Yunwang's Mansion in one go, but stayed for a while ten miles away on the outskirts of Qixia City.

In the jungle next to the road, Lao Gou waved a bright red scarf in his hand and shouted in the forest: "Song Tianjiao stays!" Song Tianjiao stayed! ”

This shout went straight to the eardrums, and Song Ciwan couldn't hear it or not.

In the end, she still called the big white goose to lower the clouds, and the white goose retracted its wings and swooped down, and immediately a gust of wind blew the dead branches and leaves in the forest to scatter and fly.

Lao Gou hurriedly slapped away the pile of rotten leaves in front of him, and coughed for a while.

The big white goose laughed "hyperactively", flapped its wings proudly, and held its head high.

Lao Gou: ......

Damn, I can't afford to mess with it!

He turned his head to Song Ciwan and smiled: "Song Tianjiao, this ...... Little old man, I have one more important news to tell Song Tianjiao. ”

Song Ciwan nodded and said, "Uncle, please speak." The words were still very polite, and there was no condescension in the slightest.

Lao Gou was moved, look, what is demeanor? That's grace!

Lao Gou hurriedly said: "Dare to ask the fairy about the Dao method he performed today, but the legendary Tiangang Dao Technique, calling the wind and rain?" ”

Song Ciwan's eyes moved slightly, and he responded: "It is indeed calling for wind and rain." ”

Lao Gou said: "Eleven years ago, on the outskirts of Pinglan City, Cangling County, there were three secret realms born, and a noble man from above died in one of them. At that time, there were very few masters who entered the secret realm together, the more conspicuous one was Du Xingheng Du Tianjiao, the other was Ji Qingqiu, a disciple of Ye Lingguan, and the other was a person who had no name in the rivers and lakes, but at that time he had a hand of Taoism to call the wind and rain, which was very powerful! ”

Very good, Lao Gou told a secret that Song Ciwan had hidden for many years!

As a disciple of the Strange Goods Pavilion, he knew too much.

Song Ciwan was not in a hurry, but asked with a smile: "Uncle, I have always been curious, the so-called nobleman." What kind of expensive one is it? ”

She didn't say anything, and it was as if she had said everything!

This is almost an admission in disguise that she killed the noble man back then, and she killed the second son.

Yes, the events of that year have always been remembered in Song Ciwan's heart, and she has never forgotten it!

It's just that in the past, she needed to deliberately hide her identity and hide her traces.

And today, she has a lot of top-level Dao methods to perform, but she chose to call for wind and rain, which is naturally not her sudden negligence.

She did this for only one reason: that is, she did it on purpose, and she wanted to lure the snake out of the hole!

Is there a thousand days to prevent thieves?

Song Ciwan is now happy to revenge.

She looked at Lao Gou, Lao Gou swallowed his saliva, and said, "Our Great Zhou, there are unwritten rules among the people, and shemales are not allowed to intermarry. But the one above us has a preference for witches. ”

When it came to preferring the four words of the demon girl, Lao Gou deliberately lowered his voice.

He showed an extremely nervous look, and Song Ciwan flicked his fingers lightly, swaying out a "town" word, a "forbidden" word, and a "empty" word.

The air around them was blocked, and the water that kept them could not be splashed and the wind could not be heard.

Lao Gou said in one breath: "There is a palace in the eastern suburbs of Jingshi, and the princesses of all ethnic groups are collected in the palace. ”

(End of chapter)