"Linglong City?"

A handsome white-clothed scholar sat on a pear tree with his legs dangling in the air, supporting the trunk with both hands, smiling and squinting.

Next to the scholar was a female sword fairy who no longer liked to bind the green silk with a hairpin, dressed in a moon-blue long dress, standing on a tree branch and looking at a mansion in the distance.

"Hmm. The group of Qi Refiners who secretly helped the Daxuan Dynasty to arrest Li Haotang, the head of Ziwei Academy, who Changqing had previously tracked, seemed to be the people of Linglong City. The woman's sword fairy put her hands behind her, and her eyes were unwavering, as if she had something on her mind.

The scholar took out a free hand, plucked a pear petal from the pear tree, gently urged the aura in the sea of knowledge, threw the petal into the air, and watched the petal float in the air, slowly floating towards the mansion in the distance.

The white-clothed scholar said softly: "I am in the Sleepless Mountain, and I have seen some clues with my supernatural powers, I don't know if it has anything to do with Linglong City." ”

The female sword fairy said "oh?", and said indifferently: "Why don't you tell me about it?"

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Don't you think that Fairy Tang has lived too long for Li Zijin?"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at the white-clothed scholar, not understanding what he meant.

Liang Jing smiled: "This matter still needs to be 'looked at from the beginning'. On that day, Brother Changqing and I 'just happened' to meet in Daxuan Capital for a drink. Li Zijin and his entourage also 'happened' to come to Daxuan Capital, and they had some intention of throwing themselves into the net. After a walk after dinner, we met with them and 'bumped into' the Lake Center Pavilion. It was then that the Daxuan Dynasty was able to launch its first Assassin raid.

Don't Tang Xianzi think it's a little strange? Dealing with a few kids who didn't even set foot on the road of immortality at that time, Song Jingshan, the only martial artist who could fight back, was only in the third realm. If Da Xuan really intended to take Li Zijin's life, he could do it as soon as they stepped into the capital. Why wait until Brother Evergreen and I appear in the Lake Center Pavilion?"

Between the words, the white-clothed scholar suddenly felt that his vest lit up, because the female sword immortal beside him had already squinted his eyes, making him feel a trace of not very friendly killing intent, as if there was a natal flying sword at this moment, hovering behind the scholar's head, eager to try.

Tang Yin chuckled and said, "You and Changqing, are you drinking flower wine?"

Liang Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly waved his hand and shook his head, "How come, that can't be." ”

The woman's focus seems to have never been so strange.

It was clear that he was talking to her about business, but after a long speech, the female sword fairy only paid attention to the words "meet to eat and drink".

Liang Jing swallowed his saliva, feeling that the pressure of the woman's sword immortal's aura had disappeared, and then he sneered: "Then I'll continue to talk about business?"

Tang Yin smiled and nodded slightly.

As if the scholar had been pardoned, he plucked a petal from the tree, bowed slightly, squinted his eyes and aimed at the mansion in the distance, twisted the pear petal with his index finger and middle finger, quietly activated his aura, and threw it towards the mansion.

Pale pink petals float in the air, slowly floating that way.

From this moment on, the female sword fairy beside the scholar was a little concerned, she glanced at Liang Jing's side face with a smile, but she didn't see any flaws.

Liang Jing continued: "It seems that the person who holds the son behind his back not only knows Li Zijin's temperament well, but even has an in-depth understanding of me and Brother Changqing. And······ If Brother Changqing's talisman is also included, I am afraid that the person who holds the son has even been quietly counted in Yunxia Mountain. ”

Speaking of this, the scholar's tone was much lighter, and he slowed down his speech from time to time, peeking at the side face of the female sword fairy beside him, and guessing her expression. After seeing that the latter's mood was stable and there were not too many ups and downs, he continued to explain with peace of mind.

Liang Jing spread out his right hand, and a map suddenly appeared in his palm.

It's a simple version of the Fuyao Kyushu picture scroll.

On the scroll, only some famous mountains and a few famous sea areas are marked. For the secular dynasties and major immortal sects in various states, there is no marking.

But on this Fuyao Kyushu picture scroll, there is an extra long line drawn with a red pen.

The long red line twisted and turned, undulating through several states.

Starting from Taiping County, Cang Gengzhou, passing through the Daxuan Dynasty, and then suddenly "jumping" to Yunxia Mountain, and then forking the road to Yan Kingdom, almost the entire Yan Kingdom was coiled around, jumping again at the Yong'an Xianjia Ferry in Yan Kingdom, going to Buye Mountain, and then leaving a strong and colorful ring in Buye Mountain, and "jumping" to Honghu Prefecture again.

During this period, the Zhu line was connected from Canggeng Prefecture to Honghu Prefecture, and a Taoyao Prefecture was also passed in the middle, which has almost spanned most of the territory of Fuyao World.

Tang Yin seemed to see something, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Liang Jing restrained his smile and said, "Presumably Fairy Tang has already noticed something. This is Li Zijin's 'escape route'.

At first, I just thought it was an escape route. Until that day, I turned my mind and simply traced the picture scroll of Fuyao Kyushu, trying to connect the route of the boy's escape with a red pen and trace the dots into a line, which became the current appearance. According to Fairy Tang, what does this look like?"

"Snake?" Tang Yin almost blurted out.

The next moment, the woman's sword immortal's pupils suddenly dilated, staring at the strange shape of the vermilion thread in Honghu Prefecture.

It's like a horn, just a nascent, not a climate.

Liang Jing gave her the correct answer: "It's a dragon." ”

Liang Jing flicked his sleeves, and a curtain of light came out of the scroll, appearing in front of the two.

The scholar said in a deep voice: "I don't have any other skills, just talk about the magic power of finishing touches, and I have been practicing hard day and night for several years, and I have a lot of experience in 'making dragons on white paper'." If there is no accident, when Li Zijin finishes the Bailongjiang River in Honghu Prefecture, then the horns on the head of this 'Zhu Line' will also be formed. ”

The light curtain in front of the two of them suddenly bloomed with a little light, and a red dragon that Liang Jing derived from the Confucian magic power "white paper dragon" gradually emerged, when the red dragon's head was on top of the horns slowly grew, even the two people outside the light curtain seemed to be able to feel a dragon power that shocked the eight desolations.

Tang Yin asked in disbelief: "You mean, it seems to be a runaway, but in fact, ······ ？！”

The handsome scholar with a flick of his fingers smashed the light curtain so as not to leak the heavenly secrets, and he said with a solemn expression: "That's right. He's walking the river. It is not the Bailongjiang River, but the 'river' that takes the world as its territory. ”

The female sword immortal said in a deep voice: "I once had a heart-to-heart relationship with Li Zijin, and he mentioned that he was the 'sword master'. But no matter what, I can't imagine that a teenager would have such a method?"

Liang Jing shook his head and said: "Just as you and I, Brother Changqing, and even Yunxia Mountain and Buye Mountain, they have unknowingly become pawns that push Li Zijin to 'go to the river' without knowing it. I don't think even he knew he was 'walking the river'. People who play chess are very clever.

If Da Xuan's Go Nine Duans are used to distinguish the difference between that person and other chess players, then I, who is now a Nine Duan, can only be counted as one Duan, and that person is obviously the "New Nine Duan", and that is still his own Nine Duan. Others, at most, can only reach eight dans.

As for the 'Sword Master' you mentioned, I got an ancient book from Zhong Yu, the guardian of the Demon Suppression Tower, and it took a lot of effort to decipher the ancient text in it. Guess what, what do I see on it?"

The female sword fairy pouted slightly, "Could it be, it's the sword master, right?"

He laughed, "It's just such a coincidence." Liang even suspected that even this matter was deliberately wanted me to find out by the person who held the son. ”

Tang Yin frowned, snorted, turned his left hand into a fist, and said angrily: "Where are there so many bad things! Don't let the old lady catch it, if the bad guy behind his back falls into the hands of the old lady, see if I don't chop him up with a sword!"

Liang Jing didn't think she was joking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Fairy Tang, although that person is good at chess, his realm must not be as high as yours, and he will definitely not be the opponent of the fairy." ”

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

The white-clothed scholar secretly urged the aura and wanted to leave, but found that his feet seemed to be restrained by a soft sword aura, which had no intention of hurting him, but made him unable to leave this place despite the wind.

He said helplessly: "I said Fairy Tang, I have been here to chat with you for a few days, from Tiannan to the north, from greetings to business, now Liang Jing is in front of you, there is not even a little secret left, there is really nothing to say and nothing to talk about, you can do it, let me go?"

Liang Jing didn't have it in his heart, he knew that when he received Tang Yin's flying sword message a few days ago, he wouldn't leave Liang's Mansion and accompany her here to "chat".

At that time, the female sword fairy said that she wanted to go to Zhao Mansion to find Zhao Changqing, but because she was embarrassed to come to the door alone, she had to pull herself along.

Yes, Liang Jing refused at first. Tang Yin's tone was also very soft, and he didn't mean to force him at all. It's just that behind the scholar's head at that time, there was a natal flying sword of the Ten Realms Sword Immortal.

Liang Jing, who didn't want to experience what it was like to be cold at all, "willingly" accompanied the female sword fairy to Zhao Changqing's hometown Wuyang City.

But when the two of them walked to the gate of Zhao's mansion, the female sword immortal stopped again, only promised, and stopped, without the majesty and aura of the Ten Realms Sword Immortal. It's like a little woman.

At that time, Tang Yin grabbed Liang Jing, her eyes were full of hesitation, and she asked softly: "I am a girl's family, and I come thousands of miles to find someone in other people's mansions, will I not be reserved enough? Will I be put in small shoes by Changqing's parents? What if Changqing doesn't help me speak? How should I sit, how should I speak, and where should I put my hands to be considered decent? Where should I live at night? Will they let me demonstrate needlework on the spot? I can't do this ······?"

At that time, the women's sword fairy said a series of "witty words", which made Liang Jing dumbfounded.

Liang Jing could only comfort: "Why is this, why is this." Tang Fairy is just a friend of Brother Changqing, 'by the way' passing by Wuyang City, and then by the way to visit Brother Changqing, in the process of visiting Brother Changqing, 'by the way' to visit the second elder. ”

But no matter how much the scholar comforted the female sword fairy, she just couldn't let go of this heart, and always felt that she was not ready—so the two talked for several days in the pear grove outside the city.

They are all high-level monks, so naturally they don't need to sleep or eat.

But Liang Jing hung on the branch so shriveled for several days, and even his mouth was broken, and his saliva was exhausted, but he couldn't convince Tang Yin to muster up the courage to knock on the door of the Zhao Mansion.

He also has something to do, so he can't just keep waiting with Tang Yin. God knows that this female sword immortal will not be able to show the momentum of the Ten Realms Sword Immortal until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?

But now that he wants to leave, Tang Yin refuses. The two of them were just doing this, and he really had nothing to say.

Tang Yin said with annoyance: "Hey, you guy doesn't help with advice, you know that the chain will be dropped at a critical moment, is there a friend like you?"

The scholar said aggrievedly: "I gave you an idea, took a pot of daughter red to you, and called you a strong drink." When the stuffy head is dry, I will knock on the door. Don't you like to drink······"

It's going to be dark.

Liang Jing rolled his eyes, wondering if the two pear petals he had handed over to Zhao Mansion had been sent to Zhao Changqing.

If he doesn't come and bring his daughter-in-law back, he will have to suffocate in the woods.

The female sword fairy gritted her teeth, and finally seemed to have made up her mind, she slammed away the hair that fell down her chest, and shouted, "Take it!"

Liang Jing was taken aback, seeing that the woman's momentum did not seem like a joke, he hurriedly spread out his palm, took out a pot of daughter red from his sleeve, and instructed: "Fairy Tang, the right amount is the right amount." It's a joke to call you bored, wine is a thing, it's easy to get drunk if you drink too much. ”

Without waiting for the scholar to finish his instructions, the female sword fairy had already stretched out her hand, snatched the pot of daughter red from his hand, slapped the mud seal on the wine jar with one palm, raised the wine jug above her head with one hand, and drank it with her head up.

"Gurgling ······"

Liang Jing was taken aback, and stepped forward to persuade: "Fairy Tang, don't ······ it"

I never thought that Tang Yin would push Liang Jing away with a palm of his hand, not letting him stop his act of drinking and strengthening his courage. The latter could only stand aside and stare dryly, watching the woman take a sip of a pot of daughter red.

Until the wine jug, not even a drop of wine was gone, Tang Yin casually threw the wine jug, fell to the ground, "snapped", and shattered crisply.

The woman's face was flushed, standing on the branch of the pear tree and shaking, she opened her eyes to look at people, and her eyes became two Liang Jing, her head was dizzy, her steps were gradually unstable, and she felt that her body was so heavy.

She stretched out her jade finger, pointed at the white-clothed scholar with an anxious look, glared at him angrily, and said intermittently: "Liang... Liang Jing! Do what you taught!Quick,Take the old lady to knock... Knock on the door!"

Tang Yin almost finished the words with all his might.

Originally, a Great Monk of the Ten Realms could not be disturbed by alcohol.

It's just that in that case, there is still a hammer for drinking?

Therefore, the female sword immortal did not forcibly maintain her consciousness with cultivation, and let the drunken intent hit her heart.

Liang Jing looked at the dizzy Tang Yin and secretly screamed badly. Hurriedly helped her and flew to Zhao's Mansion with the wind.

The two soon came to the gate of the Zhao Mansion, the female sword fairy squinted on the road, and at this moment her feet touched the ground, she woke up, opened one eye, narrowed into a slit, and looked through the gap, it was the gate of the Zhao Mansion.

The woman let go of Liang Jing and held her hand, and muttered in her mouth: "Where is it cool, stay there, don't delay the old lady knocking on the door!"

Liang Jing smiled bitterly and nodded, his heart was mixed, happy that this aunt was finally strong after drinking, and worried was ······ She looks so drunk that she appears in front of her uncle and aunt, I'm afraid it's not very presentable.

He suddenly called out to Tang Yin and said, "Fairy Tang, why don't you forget it tonight, let's come back tomorrow?"

However, the woman who had already walked to the door of the Zhao Mansion and put one hand on the knocker snorted, and said angrily: "The old lady is here, how can she be expected to be deterred? Don't hurt my Dao heart, stay there!"

Tang Yin squinted slightly, pulled the knocker of the Zhao Mansion vigorously, slapped it twice, and shouted in his mouth: "Zhao Changqing, don't come out soon!"

The white-clothed scholar behind him had a headache, and he knew that he wouldn't give her the wine to drink, and he already felt that things were going in a direction that was not good for him······

After the women's sword fairy knocked on the door for a while, the door of Zhao's mansion was opened, and Tang Yin was stunned.

A maidservant girl carrying a lantern was sleepy-eyed, rubbed her eyes with one hand, and asked, "Who are you looking for so late?" ”

Liang Jing hurriedly trotted forward, bowed his head and whispered in the maid's ear, "This is your young master's future daughter-in-law! Wait, you say, that girl's surname is Tang. ”

The maid will be suspicious, and after thinking about it, she will look at the handsome white-clothed scholar who is extraordinary, like an immortal who has fallen from the sky, and her gestures are quite Confucian, and she has a fairy spirit, not like she can lie and deceive people, so she said: "Wait a minute, I will go and inform the young master." ”

The maid closed the door, trotted all the way with the lantern, passed the rockery and pond in the front yard, and walked briskly along the garden corridor connecting the courtyard to Zhao Changqing's study.

In normal times, she would never dare to disturb the young master at night.

It's just that the young master didn't go to bed today, and he was still reading a book in the study, and the scholar who looked like an immortal just now didn't look like he could lie, so she dared to go to Zhao Changqing to report it.

Outside the study, the maid held a lantern, and caught a glimpse of the candle flame in the study still burning, and through the thin paper outside the door and window, you could vaguely see that the young master inside was reading by candlelight, slowly turning the pages.

She knocked on the wooden door and asked in a low voice, "Young master, there are two guests from outside the mansion, a scholar and a girl, who said that they are ······ Say it's your future daughter-in-law, do you want to meet it?"

For this kind of thing, the handmaid has seen a lot.

My own young master is both talented and beautiful, and I heard that he is still the immortal master on the mountain, and there are often women who come to this city and want to recommend themselves for pillows.

A few days ago, she politely rejected the daughter of a rich family for her young master, and the young lady of the big family, the old and young of the family took the initiative to come to the door to propose marriage, saying that if the young master is willing to marry her, he can not be the main house, and it doesn't hurt to be a concubine.

Although the girl who came tonight is much better looking than the previous women, God knows if that sister is greedy for the body of our young master?

Zhao Changqing didn't raise his head, he looked at the book by himself, thinking that it was his father and mother who acted as a matchmaker for him without authorization, and arranged which daughter in the city was there, and he deliberately chose it at such a late hour, just to make it inconvenient for him to refuse?

He casually took out a specially prepared white jade Zhu Liuxia flower pot from his sleeve, flicked his fingers, and urged the Xia flower cup to fly out of the window with his aura, went to the handmaid's hand, and whispered: "Aman, send off the guest for me, and then give this Xia flower flower cup to that girl, it is a little bit of my care." ”

Zhao Changqing is already very familiar with this kind of thing.

These objects are all small things that women like, not fairy items, or good-looking gadgets. Women love such pleasing objects.

Of the women's things that were sent out of his hands, there were not a thousand, but eight hundred. It is all given to these girls who plan to come to the door to propose marriage, and it is troublesome for them not to come again in the future, which can be regarded as a polite rejection of each other and at the same time let others taste a little sweetness, so as not to appear too unkind.

Those women took the gifts he gave, whether they collected them for themselves or exchanged them for silver taels, and there was no reason to bother them again.

Aman, the maidservant outside the door, carefully took the glow pot, nodded and said, "Okay, Aman will go and send the two of them away." ”

It's just that as soon as she turned around, she suddenly remembered the scholar who seemed to be an immortal, and deliberately mentioned it, saying that the girl's surname was Tang.

I thought of the scholar's dusty temperament.

The maidservant thought to herself, otherwise she would still mention it?

Aman turned around again: "Whispered, young master, that girl seems to be surnamed Tang Li." ”

Zhao Changqing rolled his eyes, "What about the surname Tang... Wait, what do you say her surname is Don?"

She shook her head and said, "I don't know, she didn't say it, she just said her surname." Young master, do you want me to send them away?"

Zhao Changqing hurriedly got up, and the pages of the ancient book on the desk quickly turned back and closed on their own.

He pushed the door open and said, "Go and rest, I'll see you." Keep the glow flower for yourself. ”

The maidservant gave him a blessing, "Thank you for the reward." The slave and maid took their own leave. ”

The gate of the Zhao Mansion.

Tang Yin, who didn't wait for the maid to come back, had already slept on the threshold of Zhao Mansion, her clothes were a little crooked, and her shoulders were half exposed, so that Liang Jing didn't dare to look at her directly, and naturally she couldn't help her up, otherwise if Zhao Changqing bumped into that scene, then he was really speechless, he could only put his fingers together and wipe it lightly, and Yao Yao straightened Tang Yin's clothes with a spell, and then turned around, turned his back to the gate of Zhao Mansion, and lay on the head of one of the stone lions at the door, bored.

There was a sound at the door, and Liang Jing turned around in surprise.

"Brother Changqing, you are here!" The white-clothed scholar almost confided in his friend with a handful of snot and tears.

Zhao Changqing was a little surprised, and saw a friend who fluttered to the ground from the stone lion, and said in surprise: "Brother Liang, why are you here?"

Liang Jing pretended to wipe his tears, wiped the corners of his eyes, and pointed aggrievedly at the female sword fairy who fell on the threshold, "If I don't come, my life will be lost." ”

"Groan?!"

Zhao Changqing was stunned and looked at the drunk woman on the ground who was in a puddle of mud, a little incredulous. He helped Tang Yin up, his nose moved slightly, he smelled a smell of wine, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Liang, Yin Yin is drinking wine?"

The white-clothed scholar immediately raised his hands high, shook his head frantically and said, "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me, I just let her take a sip, she made a pot of daughter red by herself, you can't blame me." ”

This guy ······

Zhao Changqing smiled helplessly: "Yin Yin is a cup of pouring, and I even drank a pot, I really have you." ”

"Alright, that's it, I can retire with my work. Liang Jing waved his hand at him, "Brother Changqing, we have a meeting in the mountains and rivers, say goodbye!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi grabbed the arm of the scholar in white and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I won't live in the house for a few days, and I will reminisce about the old days, and I will leave?"

Liang Jing rolled his eyes, broke free from his friend's hand, and said, "How many days do I know?" I'm afraid that when she wakes up, I won't even see the sun tomorrow! ”

Between the words, the white-clothed scholar who had been distracted exerted his strength under his feet, rose from the ground, and went away from the wind, he turned around in the air, waved his hand vigorously towards the Zhao Mansion, and said with a smile: "Brother Changqing, I wish you and Fairy Tang a hundred years of good together, and give birth to a noble son early!"

Rao is the drunken and unconscious female sword immortal in Zhao Changqing's arms, and her brows furrowed slightly.

The scholar picked up the female sword fairy, returned to the bedroom, placed her lightly on the bed, and covered the futon for her.

Zhao Changqing himself gently blew out the candle, brought a bench, sat on the bench, leaned on the edge of the bed, and used his arms as a pillow.

He tilted his head, squinted at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the pillow he had slept on, the corners of his eyes and mouth couldn't help but bend together, and he laughed softly: "Do we count this, have we shared the same bed?"

The night passed.

When the rooster crowed on the fifth watch, Tang Yin's eyes moved slightly and he turned over.

Sleep from lying down to sleeping on your side.

She suddenly smelled a smell that did not belong to her, tugged at the pillow again, and then suddenly opened her eyes, and found herself in a completely unfamiliar room, lying on a completely unfamiliar bed.

On the edge of the bed, there was a strange fellow, sleeping with his head in his hands.

The female sword fairy was almost about to scream in shock, kicking the man away, and then she recalled that she seemed to have drunk some wine last night, and went to knock on the door of the Zhao Mansion, and then looked closely at the guy lying on the edge of the bed, and looked familiar.

Then, the woman blushed slightly, wasn't that person Zhao Changqing?

When did you come to sleep in his room······

Tang Yin quickly looked down, it was okay, it was okay, the clothes were still on. She rolled up her sleeves, glanced at her wrist, and let out a sigh.

Shoumiya Sand is also still there.

Tang Yin snorted coldly, it seems that this guy is quite honest and did not take advantage of the fire to rob.

She suddenly sat cross-legged, sitting on the bed with her hands on half of her cheek, squinting and smiling at the man's side face.

Who said that only women are beautiful and delicious?