Today, these sects are gathered in Qingxia Mountain again, which is simply shameless.

are all famous and decent, who has said a good word about Qingxia Mountain, what a righteous man and gentleman, but he only thinks about himself.

Although there are more than 100 people to accompany the master to the funeral, but which of those people is the master's opponent, and which one is worthy of the master's funeral?

I don't know what the master thought at the time. Is it true that she alone cannot escape?

Or were there not only people from the Seventeen Sects and Twenty-One Sects present at all? Obviously, he had been guarding outside Anyuan Hall, why didn't he see anyone entering? If there were anyone else present at that time, when did they enter Anyuan Hall, and how did they get in?

Liu Yingsi thought about it and found no clues.

The events of that day were like a dream, and the master asked her to take the first step, did she already have a premonition that something would happen later or was she just urging herself to inform the Linyou City government as soon as possible that she needed to move the people to a safe place?

Why did the master finally spread the word, it seemed that he knew that she was waiting outside, and deliberately told her about the "Ballad of Dividing the Sea" in the mirror to the building. Why did the master finally say that "The Ballad of the Sea" was rolled up in the hands of Jing Xianglou, why did he provoke today's incident?

She couldn't figure out Begonia's mind.

The eyebrows are stretched, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, with self-deprecation and determination.

Taking advantage of the large number of people today, they are all gathered in the front yard at this moment, Liu Ying has an idea in her heart. She never thought about this thought, but people are like this, and once they think about it, they can never forget it.

So, a quiet figure, like a breeze blowing through the leaves, the insects quietly hid in the grass.

While everyone was gathered in the front yard and probed to check the young man lying on the ground, Liu Ying walked away quietly, she knew the topography of Qingxia Mountain and the layout of the room well, and she was even more confident that she could find what she wanted.

As long as you are on this Qingxia Mountain, you will definitely be able to find it, even if you turn over Qingxia Mountain, if you can really find it, it will not hesitate.

Liu Ying's body was as light as a ghost, her breath was so closed that she couldn't even hear a sound from her breath.

The front yard was noisy, and no one noticed that Yoo Young was no longer there.

She thought about sneaking into Begonia's room first, looking for it, maybe in the master's room, or where else could she hide?

She carefully turned over each of the books and picture scrolls in the library, and there was no trace of "The Ballad of the Sea" at all.

Qingxia Mountain doesn't have a secret room that she doesn't know, and if she really wants to hide the martial arts volume of "The Ballad of the Sea", there is no more suitable place except for the master's room.

The master never let anyone into her room, and even when she was sick, she insisted on being outside the house to let the master check her pulse. Thinking about it this way, there must be some secret in the room, so Liu Ying guessed from the beginning that Begonia must have hidden the secret book of the martial arts volume of "The Ballad of the Sea" somewhere in the room.

Although she quietly taught the Streamer Blade to Liu Luo, the Streamer Blade may have also accepted her as the new leader, but what does it matter. Qingxia Mountain is definitely not only a kind of martial art.

Moreover, Liu Ying thought, where did Liu Luo steal the Streamer Blade Heart Method at that time?

Could it be that she already knew where "The Ballad of the Sea of Separation" was?

No, no, thinking of this, Liu Ying's determination became more and more firm, any secret is waiting for someone to uncover, and the secret of Qingxia Mountain will be revealed by her.

"The Ballad of the Sea" is a strange book in the world, and the martial arts in it must be broad and profound, as long as you secretly learn one and a half moves, even if you are a famous person in the rivers and lakes, you may not be her opponent. At that time, even if Liu Luo had a streamer blade on her body, would she dare to use the seventh layer of the streamer blade to deal with her senior sister?

Liu Ying's eyes were already full of smiles, the room was in front of her, her hand seemed to have touched the coveted "Ballad of the Sea" through the door frame, its temperature was not in the world, warm and cold.

Its color is a brilliance that is not found in the world, and it is dazzling and unforgettable.

At a glance, you can see that it is a fairy thing, how can there be such a breezy thing in the mortal world, Ruixiang wanders in the blue sky.

As long as you cultivate the martial arts in it, you will definitely be able to find an opportunity to become the master of Qingxia Mountain again, and even ......

The corners of Liu Ying's eyes shone with silver light, her shoulders trembled slightly, but the corners of her clothes were quiet and did not dare to move, and the dust at her feet was also silent.

The front yard should have been lively, but at this moment, it seems to be separated from Liu Ying by thousands of mountains and rivers.

She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, only the pounding of her heart.

The door opened, a blinding white light, endless white.

Noticing that the door was open was another person, who had been in Begonia's room for more than an hour.

When Liu Ying pushed open the door, Ye Ling realized that everything in Fang Cai was just an illusion.

If such an illusion is never broken, she is really willing to never leave the embrace of the person just now.

It was the embrace she had been looking forward to for many years, as cold as she imagined, as calm as in her dreams.

The calmest man in the world, the man most worthy of her liking.

She watched him grow up, and all kinds of emotions turned into wisps of needlework and thread woven into his apricot-colored clothes.

His hair and clothes smelled as cold as water.

It was all her dream, and just now, when she was here, she saw him clearly.

Ye Xiaolou, this haunting name.

The first time she opened her mouth to call him by his name, the first time she didn't call him the landlord.

"Xiaolou, is that you?" incredibly but how eager to see everything be real.

"Ling'er. ”

This Ling'er, no matter how much you wait, it is worth it, and no matter how much sadness you have, it will disappear in an instant.

She couldn't hold back, as if he was holding out his arm to her.

Slender and powerful arms, a man who can make Qingying Sword bow down.

"Xiaolou, is it really you? Am I dreaming?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er. ”

It's not a dream, how can this be a dream, it's just that the days of longing and suffering have been staying up for too long, like a medicinal herb fried slowly over a low fire, boiling out a burst of misery, frying a trace of grievance.

No, everything has disappeared, and she has no complaints about him in her heart, only love, only love like fire.

She loved him, and there was no other woman in the world who loved him as much as she did.

Her love didn't need to be reciprocated, she could have watched him from afar at night for decades.

Xiaolou, the landlord, Ye Xiaolou.

No matter what the name is, I don't care what the world thinks of the mirror.

She will never go down the mountain, she can be Ye Xiaolou's shadow forever.

This is all she has, she has nothing to ask for, so she loves calmly and calmly.

She concentrated on learning the martial arts taught by Ye Xiaolou, and concentrated on the things that the Dali mirror went to the building.

The days were plain and beautiful.

It's all because I love that person in my heart.

When she first came to the mirror and went upstairs, the young and precocious Yeling already knew about it.