Those monks who came to watch the ceremony enjoyed the clouds below and watched them all day long. But for those who lived in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect since childhood, he was already looking at Liuyun and wanted to vomit.

Since he accidentally destroyed the Chengtian Sword Platform a few days ago and sunk the Xuantian Pavilion hundreds of feet, Lu Qi has not gone to Xuantian Pavilion for several days in order to avoid the limelight. He put the Kunlun giant sword beside him, lying on the withered green grass with his hands, and felt very uncomfortable when he looked at the sun in the air. On the day the Chengtian Sword Platform was destroyed, he explained to Chen Tianyuan countless times. At that time, he could not control himself. It was a mistake or a mistake, but Chen Tianyuan just refused to listen. Even if he explained everything, Chen Tianyuan still refused to forgive him.

Lu Qi, who was cursing in his heart, suddenly lit up his eyes. He looked up slightly and saw Qi Yingyun with his eyes closed, "Senior Brother, I'm so miserable!"

"What's the hardship? Could it be that I miss my junior sister?"

"Okay, what do I want her to do?" Lu Qi rolled his eyes and said, "There is so lively in Xuantian Pavilion. I am annoying Senior Brother Chen for not allowing me to go to Xuantian Pavilion."

Qi Yingyun comforted her kindly: "When you are in the martial arts world, even if Chen Tianyuan is stunned, you will inevitably have some opinions in your heart. Don't go to Xuantian Pavilion these days. Wait for a while, the limelight of this matter has passed. With Chen Tianyuan's temperament, he will definitely not really be in trouble with you."

Lu Qi looked at Qi Yingyun speechlessly and muttered in a low voice: "It's like you didn't kill anyone, but why can you still go to Xuantian Pavilion?"

"Uh..." Qi Yingyun defended: "I was a mistake, a mistake!"

Lu Qi asked, "Senior Brother, are you sure, who is your name is a mistake?"

Qi Yingyun explained: "If I had known that Zuo Zhiqiu was so weak, I would not have tried my best... Besides, the situation between us is different. In addition to killing people, you also destroyed the Chengtian Sword Platform."

Lu Qi looked at the sky and said, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with the junior sister now? Do you think she will be bullied?"

"Then you are changing the topic like this..." Qi Yingyun thought of the willful and willful girl in his mind, and smiled and said, "She! It's better if you don't care about others, that's the one who dares to bully her!"

Lu Qi smiled foolishly, "That's true..."

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The southern border of the Han Dynasty is called a barren land. The environment here is harsh, with monsters everywhere, and miasma everywhere among the mountains and steep mountains.

A small figure, small

The girl in red was walking slowly on the official road on the border of the southern border...

The girl in red had a flat breast like a man. Her waist was very slender, her big eyes were extremely flexible, and her cherry mouth and small nose also set off the girl's petite face.

The name of the girl in red is Zhao Lingyu. She has an average talent, an average cultivation level, and an average spiritual root; but she comes from the sect that swordsmen in the world admire. Her master is Liuyun Sword God, who is known as being able to "suppress the world".

Zhao Lingyu was born in southern Xinjiang and lived here since childhood. Her father was a captain of the Zhennan Army. Because of her upright personality, she hated evil and did not know how to flatter her, even though her father had a lot of military achievements, she still had difficulty gaining a position.

In the local area where Zhao Lingyu's father works, there is a hot son of the prefect. The son of the prefect relies on his father's power to dominate the city and act recklessly. He even extended his evil hand to the skirts of women in the city. He is the famous local flower Tai Sui.

Finally, looking at the rampant Huahua Tai Sui, Zhao Lingyu's father could no longer bear it and killed the playboy who was forcibly robbing a good woman in the street.

After the incident, her father fled with the young and Zhao Lingyu, who was under five years old. However, in the end, the young and old were caught up by the killer sent by the prefect. The young Zhao Lingyu was stuffed into a tree hole by her mother and escaped; but none of her family survived. If she hadn't happened to meet Lu Qi who was traveling in the southern border, the young Zhao Lingyu would have starved to death among the mountains and ridges.

After walking on the narrow official road for a while, Zhao Lingyu saw the smoke from cooking and walked along the direction of the smoke from cooking. Not long after, he found a small town.

After years of experience, Zhao Lingyu's memory of childhood has long been blurred. Now, except for her mother's expression when she stuffed her into a tree hole, she only remembers the food called "Huangba" that her mother made for her when she was young.

The southern border has a very heavy miasma and has always been sparsely tourists. There is only one inn in this small town.

There was only one table of guests in the inn, which looked lonely and deserted. Zhao Lingyu found a seat by the window and sat down. The wooden benches in the inn were all old, and there was a thin layer of dust on the surface. When the young man with cotton towel on his shoulder saw the visitor, he hurried over to clean the table and greeted him while wiping the table: "Customer, are you going to be a good person or stay in a hotel?"

Zhao Lingyu asked, "Do you have yellow cakes?"

The young guy smiled and said, "Yes! Of course there is! Huangba is in our southern Xinjiang.

No matter who the wife of the family will do it.”

Zhao Lingyu nodded, "Then give me a plate."

Another table of guests in the inn were young men dressed as two rangers. Both of them were carrying long swords. After Zhao Lingyu's spiritual sense swept over, he found that only two martial artists had a slightly stronger qi and blood than ordinary mortals.

The two rangers communicated in a low voice, and it was difficult for outsiders to hear clearly what they said, but Zhao Lingyu, who had cultivation, could hear it clearly.

The white-clothed wanderer said: "Southern Xinjiang is a bitter and cold place where people live in poverty. As the imperial court official, the county magistrate did not seek loyalty to the country, and the subordinates did not seek to be devoted to the people. Not only could they not impose moral governance on the people, but they openly robbed the people's daughters, created unjust cases, put the living beings in trouble, and pushed the people to the point of water and fire. With such a person in power, how could the people's hearts not think of change?"

The black-clothed ranger opposite the white-clothed ranger said: "Since the official is unkind and the people complain, our raiders violate the ban with martial arts, so they should not love their bodies. Draw swords for the weak and be righteous!"

The white-clothed Ranger asked, "Is there any good solution?"

The black-clothed Ranger nodded, "I'll find out about the residence of County Official Liu. Let's sneak in at midnight and then kill!"

The white-clothed Ranger said, "Yes."

After hearing the good strategy of the Night Ranger, Zhao Lingyu felt speechless. What kind of good strategy is this?

At this time, the young guy brought the yellow cake over. Zhao Lingyu did not move the chopsticks first, but took out five cents of silver, put it on the table, and then pushed it to the guy, "Is it feasible to ask you about something?"

The young guy looked at the five cents of silver that Zhao Lingyu pushed in front of him and swallowed. This was equivalent to his five-month salary!

Seeing that the young guy didn't move, Zhao Lingyu asked, "Don't you?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately came to his senses and put the money in his arms, saying, "What are the guests asking?"

Zhao Lingyu hooked his finger at the young guy and asked with his ears: "Has the county magistrate here ever snatched a civilian girl?"

When the old guy heard this, his face was solemn. After hesitating for a moment, he did not speak, but nodded to Zhao Lingyu.

After the young guy left, Zhao Lingyu ate two bites of yellow cake. The yellow cake asked about the same as the yellow cake made by her mother. After eating all the plate of yellow cakes, Zhao Lingyu left the inn.

Soon after, the Liu County officials in the town raised a sword energy.

The head of Liu County Official was hung above the gate of his mansion.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!