After Princess Jiuwei left with the female officials and the guards of the Handyong Imperial Court, Bo extinguished the "swish" and returned the saber in her hand to the sheath.

She turned to look at Xie Zhao and frowned, "Although I don't know what old wishes Miss Xie has with the 'Lone Wolf Sword Immortal' or Princess Jiuwei, I don't want to explore it.

However, please also ask Miss Xie to watch out for her own life. It's not always that good luck with someone who can help. ”

Xie Zhao sighed.

"Sure enough, I'm still more suitable for the days of eating and waiting for death. It was only a few days after the morning exercise, and an incident occurred.

However, I heard you just now, and guessed that you were watching the sunrise from a high place nearby.

If it weren't for you, the deputy envoy of the Hulu Holy Altar, who happened to be there, this matter in front of Princess Jiuwei today might not have been able to be passed so easily, thank you. ”

If it weren't for Bo Xuan who happened to be watching the sunrise nearby, I was afraid that Xie Zhao would have to do it himself.

However, if she moves her hand once, I am afraid that her cultivation in the past few days may be wasted again.

She didn't care about this pain, after a long illness, Xie Zhao had long been used to how to deal with this useless body.

She found that as long as people don't die, there is nothing they can't overcome.

It's just that Xie Zhao really can't stand the depressed look of Ling He and Han Changsheng every time her injuries recur, as if her life is imminent.

So if she can do it, she still tries not to die, and she should accumulate blessings for those two to save their worries.

Bo Xuan's expression was solemn when he heard this.

She looked Xie Zhao up and down with extra serious eyes for a moment, and suddenly said:

"Can you hear me nearby? Sure enough, you are by no means a simple Jin Yao Xuan Realm, otherwise the Holy Envoy would not have so much faith in you. ”

He even entrusted her to her.

However, what is the mystery of this Miss Xie?

Bo frowned, she really didn't see anything special.

- Not to mention her, even Ling He, who was almost a big realm higher than her martial arts realm, couldn't see the mystery of Xie Zhao's body.

The long-lost "Sad Flower Wounded Moon" and the "Chitose Sword Immortal" created at the age of fifteen years old "Ka Luo Heart Sutra" created the exclusive internal strength heart method to reverse the treacherous injuries of the heart veins are unique in the world!

In addition to the high priest of Nanxu who went out of the same door as Master Xie Zhao and had seen the wonderful use of the "Ka Luo Heart Sutra", who is the master of the world who can see the truth and the false?

Perhaps, the hard-to-find "Easy Medical Saint" Min Xiaoyao in the Wulan Mountains can also see a bit of fiction and reality.

Xie Zhao smiled wordlessly.

"What, how is it that it's not easy? You can't help but think too highly of Xie.

Now it is indeed a very simple waste, the Holy Envoy asked you to follow me, nothing more than to see that my 'dead pig is not afraid of boiling water' is okay, so he wants me to untie you in my leisure time, that's all. ”

Bo Xuan smiled faintly when he heard this, and he didn't say whether he believed it or not.

"Well, everyone has their own secrets, so I'll treat Miss Xie as a real 'waste'."

Bo Xuan shook his head lightly, but secretly thought in his heart: Princess Jiuwei only said a word, but it is true, Miss Xie is indeed cunning and thoughtful, and she is talking from her mouth, unless she wants you to know.

At first glance, Bo Xuan's words always felt strange?

Xie Zhao scratched his chin and decided not to think deeply.

After Bo finished speaking, he immediately held his long sword and jumped onto the nearby roof again.

She faced the rising sun in the east, silently reciting the Sutra of the Past Life, and no longer paid attention to Xie Zhao below.

was so stirred up by Princess Jiuwei, Xie Zhao also lost his interest in walking in the garden.

She sighed and decided to keep her tail between her legs and be a low-key person.

Before the Guangling Martial Arts Festival, she waited for her leisure and didn't go out of the room again, there would be nothing wrong with this?

*

Ten days later, the north wind was cool.

In mid-November, it snowed heavily in Guangling City, and midwinter had arrived.

And the Guangling Martial Arts Festival presided over by His Majesty Emperor Tuoba Hong of the Northern Dynasty finally arrived as scheduled.

Xie Zhao trembled and sat in the tent of the Yuwen tribe with a plain coat.

In order to better watch the events in the field, there is no curtain in the direction of the grass field.

The snow was scattered into the big tent of the watchman, and Xie Zhao's eyelashes were covered with large snowflakes in a few moments.

Yu Wenjia looked at Princess Jiuwei with disapproval, and at some point, she quietly rubbed next to Xie Zhao's seat.

"Hey! You're here! I asked my eldest brother so much before, but he wouldn't pay attention to me. I don't know any news about you, I'm going to die here. ”

Xie Zhao smiled and arched his hand:

"Thank you for your concern, the 'Lone Wolf Sword Immortal' is kind and very thoughtful."

Yu Wenjia has a ghostly expression!

What?

Who?

Her eldest brother is kind and considerate?

Shouldn't Xie Nuxia have been sick for too long and lost her heart and gone crazy?

However, at this time, Xiaojun didn't care about complaining about her eldest brother.

She looked around and asked bluntly:

"What about Ling Shaoxia?"

Han Changsheng laughed and joked:

"Ah Zhao, look, the county lord only has Ling Or in his eyes."

Yuwenjia glanced at him, and said with half shame and half annoyance:

"You and Lady Xie are sitting here upright, only Ling Shaoxia is nowhere to be seen, so the county lord naturally has to care about him."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Han Changsheng grinned, laughing heartlessly.

"I took it first for my brother, hahaha!"

Yu Wenjia was angry and slapped him on the back crisply.

Xie Zhao smiled.

She looked up against the wind and snow and motioned for Yu Wenjia to look at the field.

"Don't worry, the county lord, he's waiting, and he'll come out in a while."

Yu Wenjia's eyes lit up.

"Ling Shaoxia does he have to participate?"

Xie Zhao bowed slightly.

"He's competing on behalf of the Hulu Altar this time."

"That's great!"

Yu Wenjia's eyes were full of joy, and she stroked her palms and said happily:

"Hulu Holy Altar is a branch of our Yuwen Ministry, Ling Shaoxia's martial arts realm is so high, if he is willing to make a move, wouldn't he want to give our Yuwen Department the crown of this year's Guangling Martial Arts Festival?"

Xie Zhao smiled: "If the Yuwen Department wants to win the championship, isn't it simple? When the 'Lone Wolf Sword Immortal' was young, he should have won glory for the tribe, right? ”

Yu Wenjia pursed her lips and sighed: "You also said it, it was 'back then'." My eldest brother has entered the Holy King Realm since he was arrogant, so he no longer participates in the events of these Northern Dynasty nobles. He looked down on those noble children who embroidered their fists and legs, and he didn't want to fight with them. ”

After thinking about it, she said again: "Well, the eldest brother did the right thing." Those powerful people in Guangling City who are pot-bellied and full of fat intestines are not worthy of my eldest brother to participate in the competition-if you want me to say, Ling Shaoxia should not be out of the game, how can they deserve it! ”

Xie Zhao smiled and just said:

"Ling or the young spirit, not as weak as the crown, when he saw a colorful head, he wanted to give it a try. I also want to thank the 'Lone Wolf Sword Immortal' for allowing him to fight, I don't know where Brother Ling is? ”

Yu Wenjia said with a smile: "My eldest brother is too lazy to come, he is practicing swords in the mansion." As for the second brother, he is in charge of the beasts of this event, and it is estimated that it will be arranged in the forest at this time. ”

Xie Zhao nodded.

"I see."

As they spoke, cheers and shouts suddenly occurred on the field.

Several people looked under the stands when they heard the sound, and sure enough, they saw that the emperor of the Northern Dynasty had entered from afar.

And the emperor who entered the hall immediately behind him was the 36 warriors of Handyong who participated in the Guangling Martial Arts Festival.

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