Ling Tian City is a large city, covering a vast area, and its scale is not below that of Changping County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There are four main streets in the city, and it is the afternoon when people from outside the city come and go, and there are large groups of horse-drawn carriages waiting to enter the city. Zhao Xinming just made a fortune a few days ago, Zhou Tianshu was robbed of the dart car, except for the jade "corpse", a lot of other property was scattered to him. At this time, there was money in his pocket, so he directly stuffed a silver ticket of five hundred taels to the old man, who immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and then walked away with a thousand thanks.

Zhao Xinming sighed and walked into Ling Tiancheng with Zhou Lanxin. There are many merchants in the city, many of which are the industries of "Ling Tianzong", and Zhao Xinming is not surprised. After walking for a while, Zhao Xinming found that there were many people on the street, looking at the costumes, both gangs and martial artists who practiced alone. Among them, there were also disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the leader was none other than Elder Wu, Senior Sister Wu and Senior Brother Zhang all followed. Zhao Xinming glanced at it from a distance, and quickly turned around and walked away.

As she was walking, Zhou Lan's face flushed, and she said softly: "Zhao Gongzi, you can accompany me to go shopping." ”

Zhao Xinming was on a whim, bowed, bowed and said, "Xiaosheng obeys." ”

Zhou Lan's face was flushed, and she stood there quietly, looking at Zhao Xinming in a daze, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Zhao Xinming was suddenly anxious, and he said a few times, and then said: "Miss Zhou, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it in the future." ”

After a stalemate for a while, Zhou Lanxin suddenly sighed and walked forward slowly. Zhao Xinming hurriedly followed, annoyed in his heart, and he didn't know how to make up for it.

Zhou Lanxin walked for a while, and suddenly said, "Zhao Gongzi, do you know why I went to 'Ling Tianzong' to learn art?"

Zhao Xinming thought for a while and said in surprise: "Wasn't Miss Zhou forced by Master Lu?"

"Maybe a little. Zhou Lanxin shook her head and said slowly, "My mother was originally the princess of Xinyang, and when I was a child, everyone in the mansion gave me three points, and my father loved me in every way. But my mother died when I was eight years old, and from that day on, several side concubines in the palace were secretly calculating me, and this time they joined forces to play right and wrong in front of my father, wanting to marry me to that Zheng Gongzi. I didn't want to, but I was powerless to resist, so I had to resign myself to fate. At this moment, I met Childe, and I was forced by the situation, so I decided to go to the mountain to learn art. ”

Zhao Xinming was a little confused when he heard it, so he could only comfort: "Miss Zhou, please mourn." ”。

Zhou Lanxin smiled faintly, and then said, "Later, I knew that Gongzi was not a disciple of 'Ling Tianzong', and I was also very confused. It's just that Gongzi has taken care of him all the way, Lan Xin is happy in her heart, and she only hopes that such days can continue. But 'Ling Tianzong' is right in front of you, Zhao Gongzi, what do you think I should do?"

Zhao Xinming plucked up the courage to look at Zhou Lanxin, and wanted to say something, but the scene of the tragic death of his family kept rolling in his mind, and he opened his mouth several times, but he still had nothing to say.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhou Lanxin smiled again, and said, "Zhao Gongzi, you should go shopping with me." ”

"Yes. Zhao Xinming nodded hurriedly and agreed.

Zhou Lanxin immediately walked over, smiling, as if nothing had happened. Zhao Xinming sighed secretly and followed with a smile. There are many more shops in Ling Tian City than in Changping County, with restaurants, cloth villages, and medical halls, and even martial arts halls and blacksmith shops in the secluded alleys. Zhou Lanxin has seen them one by one, but she lacks interest, and even the rouge gouache is also a glance. Zhao Xinming secretly noticed that everything that Zhou Lanxin had noticed was written down one by one. The two of them strolled around until the lights were on, and then they found an inn to live in.

At dawn the next day, when Zhao Xinming was still asleep, he heard a noisy sound downstairs, and hurriedly got up and looked, and the entire inn was full of soldiers from the Great Zhou Dynasty. The innkeeper was nodding his head and saying something to a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man. Next to the middle-aged man sat two people, one of them was a Confucian scholar in his fifties, dressed in green cloth, with a folding fan gently shaking in his right hand, and the other was a swordsman, dressed quite casually, with a sword placed diagonally at his feet;

Zhao Xinming continued to look, and not far behind the middle-aged man stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in pale green clothes, who was looking around anxiously, it was Liu Er, the personal girl of the county lord of Anyang. Zhao Xinming was taken aback, and then looked at the middle-aged man, who was in his forties, with good facial features and a burly figure, sitting there quietly, not angry and arrogant. At this moment, Zhou Lanxin slowly walked down the stairs surrounded by a group of soldiers.

"Miss. When Liu Er saw Zhou Lanxin, she cheered and greeted her.

Zhou Lanxin nodded, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man: "Daddy." ”

Zhao Xinming's heart suddenly tightened, this person was Zhou Lanxin's father, King Xinyang. Zhao Xinming hurriedly looked left and right, there were no less than two hundred soldiers inside and outside the inn, and the two generals were masters at a glance. There is also the swordsman, who seems to be casual, but he is calm and relaxed, if he guesses correctly, he is sure to be a master of Waigang. Wanting to take Zhou Lanxin away at this time is tantamount to a fool's dream! Zhao Xinming scolded secretly, but there was no way.

King Xinyang was silent for a moment, and said kindly: "Xin'er, enough trouble, let's go back with me." ”

Zhou Lanxin shook her head and said, "Daddy, my daughter wants to go to 'Ling Tianzong' to learn art, and I ask my father to fulfill it." ”

"Xin'er, the Zheng family's affairs have been stopped, so don't make any more trouble. King Xinyang was a little displeased and said in a deep voice.

"Daddy, my daughter really wants to practice martial arts, and I ask my dad to do it. Zhou Lanxin insisted.

King Xinyang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Xin'er, that prince is obviously a fake. ”

"My daughter understood. Zhou Lanxin nodded and said, "My daughter just wants to practice martial arts, and she has no other intentions." ”

King Xinyang's face sank, he glanced at it, and happened to see Zhao Xinming upstairs, and suddenly snorted coldly and glanced at the swordsman next to him. The swordsman understood and touched the sword at his feet, Zhou Lanxin was shocked, and immediately knelt on the ground and cried.

King Xinyang's face changed a few times, and he couldn't bear it, so he finally sighed and said, "Xin'er, I'll discuss this matter later." ”

Zhou Lanxin didn't dare to argue, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Daddy Xie." ”

King Xinyang helped Zhou Lanxin up, glanced at Zhao Xinming again, snorted coldly, and walked out of the inn. Zhou Lanxin looked back at Zhao Xinming and smiled faintly. Zhao Xinming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he had lost something, and fell to the ground. When I reacted, the downstairs was empty, where was Zhou Lanxin's shadow!

Zhao Xinming was depressed in his heart, and locked himself in the room and endured it silently. Three days later, Zhao Xinming had to accept this reality, and in just three days, the whole person was ten years old. Zhao Xinming also thought clearly, and when he saw Zhao Xinhua, he would go to her, and he must let her know some words!