This voice was naturally made by the cultivator who looked like a porter, but just looking at him, he was still wiping his sweat, as if he was not talking to them at all.

Jing Liuli looked at this strangely behaved cultivator, her eyebrows gradually raised, and she was about to speak, but at this moment, Ding Ning's voice sounded behind her: "No matter if you don't ask, just listen." ”

Jing Liuli's eyes flashed slightly, so she didn't speak, and still drove the carriage forward normally.

In other words, many of her weaknesses are deliberately faked. ”

"Her cat was dead by the time you arrived at her yard, killed by her own order. ”

"She is as ruthless as the queen, and this callousness is not only reflected in others, but also in herself. ”

"Even the old lover who treated her, even the old lover you tortured her in front of her is of no use, because a person like her always loves herself the most. ”

"In this world, in this Changling, there is only one thing she is afraid of, and that is only the queen's mother. Her only weakness is in the queen's mother... If you want to deal with her, you can't find out what she has hidden or been unfaithful to the queen, even if it's a fake. As long as such things are constantly exposed, she will become more and more afraid, and will be worried about your continuous revelations and the real dissatisfaction of the Empress Zhì with her, so she agrees to a duel with you and wants to end this matter. Feeling. ”

......

Jing Liuli's brows gradually deepened from a slight frown.

It wasn't until the carriage left the alley that the voice of the cultivator who looked like a porter stopped coming that Jing Liuli spoke and said softly, "What this person said seems to be very reasonable. ”

Ding Ning nodded, and said softly: "It's very reasonable, and it's not an ordinary person, I know a lot, even the palace maid Rong has such an old lover." ”

Jing Liuli thought of this layer, and suddenly his eyes sank slightly, and said, "Can you guess what the identity of this person is?"

Ding Ning said calmly: "It is very likely that she is the same as this palace maid, and she is the person next to the queen." ”

Jing Liuli turned her head and glanced at Ding Ning sternly, "How can you judge?"

"After all, the matter of this lover surnamed Rong is extremely secretive, even you Minshan Sword Sect don't know, and only the Prison Heaven Division knows, the entire Changling Tomb knows as much as the Prison Heaven Division, only the people around the Divine Capital Eunuch and the queen. ”

Ding Ning glanced at her, motioned for her to concentrate on catching the car, and said slowly: "And you didn't pay attention to his tone and title... Every time he mentioned Zheng Sleeve, he used the title of Queen Mother, and his tone was extremely respectful. The people of the Divine Capital Prison have always been cautious, and it is impossible for them to make trouble, let alone have anything to do with me and the Minshan Sword Sect. The most taboo thing for Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve is that the Shendu Supervisor and the Supervisor Tiansi of the supervision officials form a party with others. If the people of the Divine Capital Prison dared to do such a thing, it was impossible for them to be so respectful in terms of title and tone. ”

Jing Liuli was silent for a moment, and said: "There are really a lot of things I want to learn from you, but since you are also a person around the queen, why do you want to help you deal with the palace maid surnamed Rong, will it be a suspicious formation?"

"Whether it's suspicious or not, I'll find out if I try slowly. Ding Ning looked at her extremely humble appearance, couldn't help laughing, and said, "As for the people who are also the queen's side, why do they want to help me deal with such a thing as the palace maid Rong, it's hard for me to know the reason, after all, I can't know everything." ”

Jing Liuli thought about it, nodded in agreement, and then asked: "The palace maid Rong has been like the shadow of the queen all these years, can she have any disloyalty to the queen?

"It may be a suspicion, but it's not certain. But as long as there is suspicion, it is possible to find out. Ding Ning looked at Jing Liuli and said: "The other party even said something like her old lover directly, that is, I believe that with our ability, we must have known this, so he may feel that there is no need to mention it, and we can find out, not to mention that it is not difficult to make a mistake out of nothing." ”

"At least there was one thing he said right that reminded me. After a pause, Ding Ning then said seriously: "Her biggest fear does come from Zheng Sleeve, and only when it comes to Zheng Sleeve will she fall into the biggest fear." The most important thing is that Zheng Sleeve's favorite is always himself. She is most familiar with and understands Zheng Sleeve, so she will be even more afraid. ”

Jing Liuli turned her head to look at Ding Ning and said, "You seem to know the queen very well." ”

Ding Ning said calmly: "I have heard enough stories, and my senior brother Zhang Yi still doesn't know where he is. ”

The carriage was getting closer and closer to the residence of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

A clear cat's miserable hiss sounded.

In the courtyard of the palace maid surnamed Rong, the maid who served the palace maid surnamed Rong every day was holding a pair of scissors, trembling all over, and almost crying.

Her body was splashed with blood, and a cat with a slightly blue coat on the ground in front of her had not completely lost its breath, and was still convulsing.

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Like many early mornings in the past, Zhang Yi woke up at the first rooster crow, got up without any delay, dressed and folded the quilt, and began to wash.

Even in the inn, it is meticulous.

A gentleman's walk is not about external things but about the heart.

Some things were very puzzling to him, from Qin to Yandi, no one arranged all the way, so that he had to follow the horse gang around the Chuyan border, but after arriving at Yandi, even in the villages on the border, there were people to receive him, arrange his diet and daily life all the way, until he was introduced to Yandu.

Now there is a carriage parked outside the door of the inn where he lives, and this carriage will take him to the Immortal Fu Sect today.

Now in the open space in front of the mountain gate of the Immortal Fu Sect bathed in the morning light, there have been many young candidates recommended from all over the Great Yan Dynasty.

The cultivation sites of the Great Yan Dynasty were not as concentrated as those of the Great Qin Dynasty, so most of these selected students who came from all over the country were in the dust.

The Immortal Fu Sect is recognized as the strongest sect in the Great Yan Dynasty, and in the entire world, the Immortal Fu Sect occupies an extremely important position.

For many years, among the most famous cultivators of the Great Yan Dynasty, at least seven or eight out of ten came from the Immortal Fu Sect.

After using a simple breakfast, Zhang Yi, who was carried by the carriage, came to the mountain gate of the Immortal Fu Sect, looked at the grass houses on the mountain that seemed to be extremely simple, and then looked at the black handwriting outside the mountain gate, engraved with the handwriting of many powerful cultivators of the Dayan Dynasty, and even the handwriting of many emperors, it was natural to feel awe, and then a little ashamed.

The sword path he consciously cultivated seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with the rune path of this Immortal Rune Sect.

As far as the eye can see now, most of the students in front of the gate of this Immortal Fu Sect are looking at the handwriting on the road wall and are fascinated, but he only feels that the breath between those handwritings is too clear, as if floating in the sky.

Not only was he worried about whether he would be able to keep up with these young talents in Yan Land after entering the Immortal Fu Sect, but he was even worried about whether he would be able to pass the big test of the Immortal Fu Sect now.

As for the Immortal Fu Sect's big test being held at this time, he subconsciously thought that it was just a coincidence.

However, none of those dusty electors thought the same way as him.

Because those candidates have already come half a month early.

The big test of the Immortal Fu Sect has been postponed for half a month for some unknown reasons.

He, like all the other students, didn't seem to have any people from the Immortal Fu Sect to deal with him in advance, but his whereabouts were constantly reported to a grass house in the Immortal Fu Sect.

There were three old men in this cottage.

One of them was the old man he cared for in the caravan.

"Senior brother, have you really decided to accept him as a personal disciple?"

Listening to the other old man's question, the old man shook his head with emotion and said, "Senior brother, you have already asked the same thing three times. ”

The old man with a clear face and some faint blue hair also shook his head and said, "If you ask three times at different times, I just thought that you might change your mind, senior brother." ”

The old man sighed softly and did not reply.

This is the decision to decide.

The other white-eyed old man slowly raised his eyebrows and was about to speak.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you are the most proficient in the way of balance and harmony, and you know that everything needs to be weighed and balanced, but this has nothing to do with balance and harmony and who you owe. The old man looked at the white-eyed old man, shook his head, looked at the morning light outside the grass house, and said softly: "Because all of these can't stop the real love." ”

"I really love the character of this Changling boy. ”

The old man said gently and patiently: "This is the most crucial reason why I want to take him into my door." ”

The white-eyed old man smiled helplessly and said, "Senior brother, you are the master of a sect, and since you have already decided, we really don't need to say more. ”

The old man smiled with satisfaction and said, "A gentleman is like a jade, regardless of territory or group, such a person will at least not be able to resist our hard work." ”

In the morning light, the other two old men also accepted the old man's true affection, and were also infected by his joy.

Outside the mountain gate of the Immortal Fu Sect, Zhang Yi, who could not blend into the ink on the road wall, was attracted by a few birdsongs, and he looked up curiously and saw several magpies flying from the top of the road wall. R1292