Next to the purple-clothed girl, there was a beautiful maid, and she said, "Miss, the man in the black robe with a spear in his hand before, but Yi Zhengqing, one of the three commanders of the Qing Court City?"

The purple-clothed girl stroked the piano and stopped her fingers, the beautiful piano sound stopped abruptly, and replied softly: "Yes." ”

The maid sighed: "The commander of the seat, there is such a cultivation, presumably Mr. Qingfei, as one of the thirteen leaders of Long Yin, it seems that he is not in vain." ”

The purple-clothed girl knocked her forehead and said with a smile: "Ten years ago, Mr. Qing Fei was able to single-handedly push the widow of the old city lord of Qing Court City to the position of city lord.

Thinking of the Qing court city at that time, the undercurrent was surging, the forces were complicated, and his ability to overwhelm the crowd and let an ignorant child sit in the spotlight of all people, which naturally should not be underestimated.

Now, before he arrives at the age of establishment, his cultivation will definitely go to a higher level, and the people who follow him are not things in the pool. ”

The maid touched her head and pouted: "I'm not worried about you, Miss, I'm going to Qing Court City, once I fight with him, then I don't know the bottom of my heart, I thought he was a scholar who could play chess, how could I have thought that he was so brilliant, no wonder the ranking is still above you, Miss." ”

The purple-clothed girl smiled and said nothing, and the maid said: "In the past few days, I have seen many people hurrying to the Qing Court City, and many of them are masters with profound cultivation.

For example, the guy named Bei Feng, as well as the man in white who fought with Bei Feng and the young man with a bamboo sword on his back, can't see the depth, is there something big going to happen in Qing Court City?"

The girl in purple shook her head slightly: "Maybe." ”

She looked out the window, at the place where the boy in white and the young man with the bamboo sword had disappeared, and her heart fluctuated a little.

Before, the man in white seemed to look at her, just one glance, which made her feel a little trance, a very strange feeling...

can know that with her identity, there are few people in the world who can compare with her, let alone a look that makes her heart ripple...

The bamboo sword boy beside the man in white is not simple, he has a sword intent, he has reached the realm of transformation, and so many mysterious characters suddenly appeared in Qing Court City, it is really eventful...

...

Seven days later, the canopy boat left the Yangtze River and turned into the canal of the main city of the Qing court.

At the stern of the boat, Jiang San's knife speed is getting faster and faster.

Under the scorching sun, sweat slid down Jiang San's cheeks and fell on his increasingly muscular body, and he went forward with a knife over and over again.

Nowadays, with more than 60 catties of black knives in his hands, he can make hundreds of consecutive knives before he gradually feels exhausted, and the progress is obviously great.

The little girl Ye Zhi said while rocking the boat: "Childe, when you get to this canal, it is not far from Qingting Lake, you can pack your things and prepare to get off the boat." ”

Long Yiyi: "After we leave, do you want to go back to Weijun alone?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, my father is sick in bed, I have to catch the medicine and decoction for him when I go back, there are many things at home, my mother is busy with everything, and I have to take care of my ignorant brother, I will definitely not be busy." ”

Long Yi frowned slightly: "You are alone, I am a little worried." ”

The little girl said, "It's okay, I'm smart." ”

Qinglin said at this time: "I don't know what Brother Long's plans are after he goes to Qing Court City?"

Long folded his fan and shook it: "I like to wander around, I must stay here for a short time, as for where to go, I haven't thought of it for the time being, so I'll join you first to see the customs of Qing Court City, of course, you do your business, I'll follow." ”

Qinglin nodded, thought for a while and said to the little girl: "Can you wait for us in the city for a few days, wait for this matter, we will take your boat back, and we will have a companion on the way, of course, I will also pay for you." ”

The little girl thought for a while, and felt that it was nothing to wait for a few days, after these few days of getting along, she liked Long Yi's demeanor, Qinglin's kindness, and Jiang San's humor, and readily agreed.

The canopy boat sails slowly from the canal to one of the most prestigious views of Long Yin.

On the shores of Qingting Lake...

The little girl docked the boat, tied the iron lock of the boat to an old tree on the shore, and then landed with the others.

Standing on a broken stone bridge by the lake, several people couldn't help but marvel, the scenery of this Qingting Lake is so beautiful that it really lives up to its name!

For example, on the broken bridge, there is a poem inscribed by the predecessors that said: The black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat. The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

Again: the water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy... There are countless poems describing the scenery of Qingting Lake.

The little girl said happily: "It's not the right time for us to come, if it's two months early, when the lotus flowers bloom in the summer, then it's called beautiful, I remember when I used to look at the lotus flowers with my father on the lakeside, there was a sentence that said this lotus, how do you say it? Let me think..."

Long Yiyi: "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red." ”

The little girl clapped her hands: "Yes, yes, yes, you know a lot, son, and those who read a lot are amazing." ”

Long Yi smiled: "Listen to this." ”

A few people found a medium inn not far from the lakeside to stay, and when they asked the room price, the price was expensive, but Long Yi didn't care about these and asked for four rooms.

The little girl didn't want him to break the bank, so she said that she would go to live on the boat and wait for them.

Long Yi quipped: "I heard that this gentleman in the Qing court city likes to find the lonely young woman at night, and snatch it home to be the bed warmer, you are so smart, if you are accidentally taken captive, we are weak, and we can't beat it, so how can it be good?"

The little girl was a little vain, knowing that Brother Long was probably scary, but she still didn't dare to risk staying alone on the boat, so she lived in the inn.

A few people took a bath comfortably, had lunch, rested for a while, and then proposed to go to the Qing court city for a walk.

As one of the top ten cities in Longyin, the Qing court city has been famous for a long time, since it is not easy to come here, it is not good to enjoy the customs here, how to be worthy of the thousands of miles of trek.

On the street of Qing Tingcheng, the flow of people is surging, and several people are looking at the flowers and flowers, and they are looking at some strange things.

On the street, there are strong men with broken boulders on their chests, tall and thin withered old men who play monkeys, young handsome girls who are sugar people, and all kinds of fun and interesting things and things, which make people dizzy.

Jiang San's eyes were motionless staring at a colorful tiger with a mouth full of fangs, on which sat a gorgeously dressed boy, with a proud face, followed by a group of servants, where he walked, pedestrians automatically avoided, very majestic.

Jiang San was amazed: "Over there in Qingyang Town, where have you ever seen such a rare thing, it's really an eye-opener." ”

Long Yiyi: "It's just an ordinary saber-toothed tiger, and his intelligence is not civilized, just like ordinary people's cats and dogs, but his body is bigger, so there is nothing unusual." ”

Jiang San glanced at him, this guy, he can't eat grapes, so he said that grapes are sour, if you have the ability, you can ride one and I'll take a look?

If you don't pretend you're going to fucking die!

A few people wandered along the street, and when they passed a green building on the way, Jiang San almost couldn't move.

Upstairs, a beautiful lady threw a wink at him, and her heart suddenly melted.

Damn, it really deserves to be the Qinglou of Qing Court City, the girls in it are all watery, enchanting, and those eyes seem to be seductive, which is a few grades higher than those vulgar fans in Qingyang Town.

Different from Jiang San, Qinglin walked all the way, and found that there were not weak qi flows everywhere in the city, and there were several very obscure breaths, it seems that in this Qing court city, there is really a dragon and a crouching tiger.

This place should not be left for long.

Qinglin planned to spend tonight, so he went to the innkeeper to inquire about the location of the city lord's mansion, and when he went to visit him tomorrow, he asked the city lord for an elixir.

As for whether the City Lord's Mansion will give it, Qinglin didn't think deeply, the so-called boat to the bridgehead is naturally straight, everything goes naturally, it really doesn't work, there is always another way.

On the side of the street, there were people in a circle, talking and saying things like "This little girl is so pitiful".

Qinglin immediately stopped and looked over there, only to see a middle-aged man with a bloated body, dragging a barefoot, dirty little girl to pull forward, the little girl desperately hid back, her face full of horror.

Qinglin frowned, stepped forward and pointed at the middle-aged man's hand, and said, "Let go of her." ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, looked at Qinglin and said, "Who are you, I think this baby is pitiful, and you want to take it back to give birth to a good birth and adoption, and give her a peace, what are you doing?"

The little girl hid behind Qinglin, grabbed his clothes, and shook her head.

Qinglin said: "She resisted, presumably because she didn't want to go with you, so don't force her." ”

The middle-aged man saw that Qinglin was dressed plainly, not like a powerful person, and said angrily: "What are you, I want you to be nosy, hurry up and get out." ”

At this time, Jiang San walked forward with a black knife, slammed the long knife on the ground, tilted his head and stared at the middle-aged man and said, "What the hell are you, dare to yell at my brother, looking for a cut?"