The mountain behind the cloud realm, under the Thousand Blades Peak.

In the mist, Mo Langyue was slowly rehearsing the "Lingyin Seven Songs" created by the whispering fairy one move at a time. Zhu Yingying on the side learned with relish. The reason why he asked the county lord to learn this set of Ling Yin Seven Singing is that Ling Yin Seven Singing Sword Style is elegant and gorgeous, and the sword intent is cold and cold, which is suitable for both men and women to practice; second, because the county lord has practiced dance since he was a child, although he is fat, his body is soft and sensitive, and he is very suitable for sword practice; third, the county lord has seen this set of swordsmanship from the whispering fairy when he was young, and he is quite familiar with it, so it is faster to practice than other skills; fourth, the improvement effect of Snow Spirit Fruit on the body's meridians, it is still feasible to promote a set of swordsmanship by drawing a gourd scoop in just a few days。 Moreover, the fame of the whispering fairy is not only fancy and beautiful, but its sword moves are agile and elegant, and the changes are endless, like the bubbling stream, which is indeed very frightening.

In just two days, Zhu Yingying has been able to skillfully rehearse the "Ling Yin Seven Singing" sword style, but the difference is only the internal force and speed. For such progress, she herself felt incredible, and was obviously quite happy.

"How's it going? I'm amazing, right? Do you also have the talent to practice martial arts?"

Zhu Yingying is not only in a happy mood, but also very proud, the kind of pride and pride that has finally come out of the predicament of frustration.

"It's amazing!"

Mo Langyue is still satisfied with this progress, and if she continues to practice according to this result, the exquisite swordsmanship with the peerless famous sword is not completely without a chance. Merely...... There is a chance, but the odds are slim. If just two days of scenery can be worth more than ten or twenty years of martial arts cultivation for others, wouldn't it be against the sky, and how can others live?

Zhu Yingying was very excited, smiled more, her temperament seemed to be brighter, and she even spoke a little more cheerfully than usual. Just when they were resting together, she suddenly asked Mo Langyue why she knew that she could dance? In the words of Mama Yun, that is, she is wide and fat, but she can be as light as a swallow. Although the rhetoric is a little exaggerated, it is enough to locate her dancing skills. Although she dances at the ball, this is something that only a few people know, and she has never shown it in front of people after she has gained weight in recent years.

Mo Langyue was stunned by the question, and waited for a long time before she explained that her kicking movements were different from ordinary people, and her feet were tense, which was the best proof that she had learned dance.

But does this explanation still need to be thought about for a long time? Zhu Yingying naturally had some doubts in her heart, but fortunately, her mind was now focused on sword training, and this doubt was forgotten after a while.

On the third day, "Ling Yin Seven Singing" has been practiced by Zhu Yingying very familiarly, when the long sword breaks through the air, there is a whistling sound and strength, and the sword wind sweeps by, and it can also cut off a small tree the thickness of a finger. In the evening, she was quietly sent back to the capital by Mo Langyue.

Because the prince's palace was destroyed by fire and the emperor was ordering it to be repaired, Zhu Yingying was temporarily sent to another courtyard. As the lord of the county, if she stays away for a few days and does not return, it will definitely cause an uproar, but the strange thing is that the mansion is very calm, as if nothing has happened. She was greeted by Shui Sleeve first, and was told that she had stayed in a retreat on the outskirts of Beijing to recuperate because she was too frightened that night.

Zhu Yingying couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart when she heard this, she was so thoughtfully arranged, and the worries along the way before became superfluous.

"And what else do I need?" she asked, looking at him as she parted.

Mo Langyue said, "Continue to practice swords?"

"What else?" asked Zhu Yingying again.

"Continue ......"

Mo Langyue looked up at the roof, and then said, "Tsing Yi Lou has arranged for someone to come over to protect the county lord, and accompany you to participate in the selection of Mochizuki Town in the Imperial Valley...... Hopefully this time it will be rewarding. ”

Zhu Yingying's eyes darkened, and she said with some disappointment: "Who is this person?"

"There is no reason for the night!"

Hearing the name, Zhu Yingying's face changed, a little surprised and a little scared. Ye Wuzhi is a killer, a very famous young killer in the rivers and lakes, who once hunted down and killed her. Of course, this is also what she only knows in hindsight.

Seeing that her expression was different, Mo Langyue smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid. It is rumored that the subordinates of the night have never left a living mouth, but the county lord is an accident, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Naturally, I don't want you to die!"

Mo Langyue clearly knew that the purpose of Yun Gu entering Tsing Yi Lou was to buy murder for herself and hunt them down. But this kind of hunting and killing is actually for outsiders to see, and it is a kind of self-protection in disguise.

Just ask, if you are chased and killed by a top killer in the rivers and lakes, then the other killers will naturally stop and wait and see what happens. If even this top killer can't succeed repeatedly, others will have an extra layer of scruples about acting, and they will never act rashly. Things went in the direction she wanted under Yun Gu's deployment, and both sides were safe with each other for a while, until the fire broke out.

These things were all carried out secretly by Yun Gu, of course Zhu Yingying couldn't know about it, and even the emperors who were all over the world might not know it. Naturally, he wouldn't tell her about these things that had already passed.

When Mo Langyue said this, the night had already come for no reason, and he stood on the roof not far away, ascending to the wind, watching all this from afar. He's a killer who never misses, but the county lord is an accident. He knew the accident in his heart, but the world didn't. So, because of this accident, his fate as a killer ended. In a way, he was lucky that he escaped the fate of a killer and lived a relatively normal life. And protecting the county lord is the first step in his normal life, and it is also the first task to remove the name of the killer.

In the days that followed. In addition to practicing swords, Zhu Yingying also practiced swords. A set of "Lingyin Seven Singing", she has practiced thousands of times, and she is sweating profusely every round. But the strange thing is that she doesn't feel very tired, on the contrary, because she sweats a lot, her body has become very relaxed, and her body is much lighter before handing over, and the long sword swing moves are progressing more quickly, and the changes between sword styles are more smooth and free.

"Perhaps...... Hopefully it will be a little bigger!"

With expectation comes motivation, and with motivation comes enthusiasm to pay.

......

The selection meeting of Mochizuki Town in the Valley of the Kings is coming, and there are rumors in the market for a while, and there are all kinds of things. But people talk more about Lord Yingjun. What do you say that the lord of Yingjun cultivates swordsmanship behind closed doors with a golden body, and this selection is bound to be successful. Most of the people who do good things laugh at it, and whenever they come to entertain themselves with refreshments after cooking, they laugh it off. However, Lord Yingjun began to practice the "Lingyin Seven Singing" swordsmanship, but it has been confirmed. Some people even said frankly that the county lord's swordsmanship is enough to deal with ordinary guards.

In the midst of laughter, the days flew by, and this day was the Chinese New Year's Eve. The old year is coming to an end, and the new is about to begin.

At the beginning of the new year, the emperor finally remembered that he had a niece, and remembered that it was this niece who begged for Jasper Pill to save him regardless of his identity. So, on the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he summoned her alone in the name of having a reunion dinner.