Under Ao Bing's encouragement, A'Zi recognized her ancestors and returned to the clan in advance, and Ao Bing, the immortal brother, was there to guide her. Fortunately, although A'Zi still liked to act like a princess and thought of some weird ideas to punish the servants, she would not take them casually.

People died.

Duan Zhengchun and Ao Bing were naturally happy to hear about this, as long as it was better than before.

Azi became the princess just for the sake of freshness, but she found it boring after a long time, so the one she looked for the longest was her fairy brother.

At the beginning, she didn't know Ao Bing very well. She just felt that she felt safe around him and wanted to rely on him. However, as she entered Dali and lived in the palace, she got to know Ao Bing better and better, and she felt more and more like him.

I fell in love with him more and more.

It was a pity that she later found out that Ao Bing was actually her half-brother, so although some of her thoughts were suppressed, it did not prevent her from always appearing by her side as her sister.

"Brother, brother, I'm so bored. How about we go out and play?"

Ao Bing was lying on the soft couch in the waterside pavilion, reading quietly, and smiled helplessly as he listened to A Zi's voice, which was heard far away before anyone arrived.

He put down his book, made a cup of tea, and then leaned on the soft couch.

When Ah Zi came, she noticed how lazy her brother was, but she was overjoyed.

She had only heard that the lazy look of a woman who had just woken up from sleep was the most touching, but she never expected that a man could make her so stunning.

"You're tired from running. Let's take a sip of tea and take a break. I just made it." Ao Bing was lying on his back reading a book, so he pointed to the seat and motioned for her to sit down, take a sip of water and take a break.

Ah Zi picked up the tea, but instead of sitting on the chair, she sat next to the soft couch.

"That chair is so hard, it's not as comfortable as my brother's soft couch."

"Where did you go to play again today?" Ao Bing asked.

"I went out for a walk, but it wasn't interesting and I came back." Azi's clever little eyes rolled, and then said: "Brother, it's so boring to be at home all day long, why don't we go out for a walk!"

"Oh, then where do you want to go?" Ao Bing asked with a smile.

Ah Zi suddenly showed a happy expression and said: "I heard that the Eastern and Western Sects of Dali's Wuliang Sword Sect have a sword competition every five years. The famous martial arts masters in Dali's Jianghu will be present. The scene will be very lively by then. Why don't we go and take a look?

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When Ao Bing heard this, he thought to himself: "The plot has finally begun." Then he said: "Okay, tell your parents, let's go for a walk and find some adventures for you."

Upon hearing this, Azi looked puzzled and asked: "An adventure, what adventure?"

Ao Bing smiled and said: "You can't say it, you can't say it, it won't work if you say it. In short, it's an opportunity and it suits you very well."

Azi smiled brilliantly and said: "My brother said it is suitable for me, then it must be suitable for me. I will go to find dad first."

After saying that, he flew away like a butterfly. Looking at the furious Azi, Ao Bing shook his head helplessly.

Afterwards, Ao Bing found the four people from Feng Linhuoshan and asked them to prepare their carriages and horses to leave for Wuliang Mountain tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

A snow-white and exquisite carriage guarded by four young men in black left Dali City and headed towards Wuliang Mountain.

Along the way, Azi stuck her head out of the car window from time to time, looking here and there, revealing the girl's true nature.

"Hey, brother, this doesn't seem to be the way to the Wuliang Sword Sect, right?"

Ao Bing smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, we have plenty of time, let's go find an opportunity first."

Azi looked expectant, wanting to know what the opportunity was.

"Azi, how's the Yi Yang Finger exercise I taught you going?" Ao Bing suddenly asked.

AhZi hesitated all of a sudden, like a primary school student who was caught by an adult without doing his homework.

Ao Bing sighed and said: "One Yang Finger is the secret skill of my Duan family in Dali. Only when you practice to the first level can you have the chance to refine the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Ah Zi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It takes so long to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword. By then, I will be an old woman. What will I do if I learn it?"

After hearing this, Ao Bing suddenly had some ideas.

"There is no quick fix, but it will only happen after we get the opportunity."

Azi immediately looked surprised when she heard it, but Ao Bing didn't say it clearly, and she didn't know what it was, so she could only wait patiently.

Ao Bing asked Feng Linhuoshan to explore the Beiming ruins before, and they found it easily this time. Moreover, it was the time of the martial arts competition between the two sects, and no one was disturbing the Wuliang Jade Bibi, so it was easy for them to get inside.

Went.

"Ah, this jade carving is so beautiful. There are such beautiful immortal figures in this world!"

Azi looked at Li Canghai's jade carving and couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Linhuo and the other four also had admiring looks in their eyes.

On the other hand, Ao Bing just looked at it, praised it, and then went to the futon to get Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu.

Ao Bing picked up the scroll and looked at the lifelike portrait of the woman, feeling even more speechless about the love affair between Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui.

A husband is so incapable of caring about his wife that he cheats on her in marriage, so that his beautiful wife can be so cruel that she has an affair with his disciple and joins forces to harm him.

A wife must not know how to cherish herself. She will cheat on her husband during marriage and join forces with outsiders to harm her husband.

They are not wrong, but they are all wrong. Thinking about it is really ridiculous, lamentable, and pity!

Ao Bing looked at the complete picture and was lamenting their love, when he suddenly heard A Zi's voice.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be such a big brother, really..." As he said this, his face turned red and he quickly covered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Feng Linhuoshan and the other four glanced at each other and naturally saw what Ao Bing was looking at. They looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they pretended to cough a few times.

Ao Bing smiled nonchalantly, raised the scroll in his hand and said, "This is what we want to find the opportunity for."

Then, he started from Xiaoyaozi and ended with Ding Chunqiu, telling the five people about this unknown past in the world.

After hearing this, they were filled with emotion. They were supposed to be a couple of gods and immortals, but in the end they ended up like this. Isn't it a pity?

Ah Zi said, "Let me tell you, neither of them are good people. They only care about their own happiness. They look like a couple of gods and gods, but in fact they are just selfish."

After listening to Azi's words, several people felt that what she said was a bit extreme, but when they thought about it carefully, there was some truth in it.

Afterwards, Ao Bing put the scroll away and asked Duan Feng to take out the brocade box and put it in it, saying, "If you meet the owner of this painting in the future, you will have to return it to him."

Ah Zi said sourly: "Yes, such a beautiful person should be well preserved even if she is older."

Ao Bing shook his head and smiled.

Then, they left the Xiaoyao Ruins, and Ao Bing explained the Beiming Magic to them one by one on the way.

Hearing that this martial art could absorb other people's internal energy for practice, Azi liked it very much, and immediately gave up the Qigong Transformation Technique that she practiced, and switched to the Beiming Divine Kung Fu.

The great method of transforming energy that she learned originally came from the Beiming Divine Art, so there was no talk of scrapping the energy and re-cultivating it.

Not long after, they arrived at the territory of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

After Duan Fengtong passed on Ao Bing's name, Zuo Zimu personally led his disciples to greet him at the mountain gate to show respect. Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect, was also there to welcome Ao Bing to the ceremony.

"You two masters are very polite. My sister-in-law wants to see the superb skills of the Wuliang Sword Sect. We have come here to bother you. I apologize for my insolence."

"Young Master's words are serious. For the Young Master and the princess to come, it will really bring glory to this humble house."

After a few polite remarks, they arranged seats for Ao Bing and others to watch the sword with them.

At the moment there is a young man and a middle-aged man.

Seeing that the young man and the middle-aged man had already exchanged more than seventy moves, the sword moves were getting tighter and tighter, and they still couldn't tell the winner.

Suddenly the middle-aged man swung his long sword with such force that his body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall.

Azi couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. She immediately realized that she was losing her composure and hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.

Zuo Zimu heard Ah Zi's laughter, but because of Ao Bing's face, he couldn't keep it public, so he had to give it up with a cold snort.

But Ah Zi's laugh caused another crisp laugh.

Everyone looked up and saw a girl sitting on the beam, holding snakes in her hands.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was dressed in a green shirt, had a round face, big eyes, and a smile as bright as a flower. She looked very lively. She was holding a dozen small snakes about a foot long in her hands.

These small snakes are green or flowery, with triangular heads, and are all poisonous snakes. But when the girl holds them in her hand, they are like playthings, and she is not afraid.

Zuo Zimu's anger that had just been suppressed instantly ignited. He slammed the table, stood up and said, "Whose little girl are you, dare to cause trouble in our Wuliang Sword Sect?"

The girl shook her feet and said, "What are you talking about? My sister just laughed, so why can't I laugh?"

Zuo Zimu's face turned blue and purple, uncertain.

Suddenly he waved his hand and pointed at the girl, and the sword he carried beside him suddenly shot out, intending to kill the girl with one strike.

Everyone saw that Zuo Zimu was ruthless, but it was hard to keep it public in other people's territory.

Seeing this, Azi quickly said: "Be careful!"

She was very fond of this sister who also played with poisonous snakes, so she couldn't help but remind her.

However, just when the sword was about to stab the girl, there was a sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath, and the sword was cut off at the waist.

Zuo Zimu Dang was about to look at Ao Bing, with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Master, what do you mean by this? Do you think that I, the Wuliang Sword Sect, are easy to bully?"
Chapter completed!