The fathers and elders have been suffering for a long time. The world has been divided for a long time. There are no masters for the eight sounds and the four weapons are difficult to follow. As the head of Mi Yu is Empress Wen, he is young and ambitious. He pacified Dongshan to repay the last wish of the previous dynasty, and collected Nanlin to repay the love of his father and brother. God's will is determined, and the world is suitable.
Peace brings peace to the world.
What the leader wants, people from all over the world, rebuild the old good and don't forget about the past rights and wrongs. Dongshan, Nanlin old tribe, those who obey will have no fault, those who are loyal will know the situation and will not be held responsible. Those who have grievances against the enemy in the past will not be removed from office or salary. There is Linqing in Dongshan.
A woman who is resourceful and good at making decisions. She is not afraid in the face of danger. She protects the leader in danger and seeks out rebellious ministers in the lonely depths. Those who come from the West Lake must not speak nonsense. Now that she has descended under the sect of Tiankeju, she will follow the master's will, follow the way of heaven and the people, and open up a virtuous path.
Make a name for yourself again.
Announcement on the 15th day of the lunar month and the 15th day of the eighth month of the Xinchou year.
The weather cleared in Miyu, and the water surface of the West Lake was calm. It seemed that no one knew what happened in the lake at night, and the cool pier became lively again. Officers and soldiers issued notices early in the morning. At this time, people who got up early were crowded together.
Scrambling in and out, taking turns trying to see clearly the white and black characters.
It happened that early in the morning, Linghu Qingqing took the golden horse and wandered by the dock.
Last night's work ended late as expected. By the time we had to clean up the family's house thoroughly, it was already dawn. The family was a rare person who knew that he was guilty. When he saw someone coming to Tianke's residence, the whole family...
Xiao Jie held a sharp knife in his hand, and even the urchin who had just learned to speak held a knife in his hand.
Qingqing still had some regrets in her heart - if she had known better, she would have shamelessly gone to Ren Siyuan and asked him to ask a few disciples to come with her.
Fortunately, despite the great momentum of that big family, there were only a few people who were truly proficient in the art. And I had stayed under Tiankeju for a long time, and I became much more proficient in long sword skills than at the beginning. I solved the guy who was copying him in two or three strokes.
After leaving the servant, Qingqing was unprepared and was stabbed in the back by the couple. Finally when he turned around, the long sword was unsheathed and slashed their throats.
The only difference is that this time, Qingqing is not willing to do anything to the child after all.
If a sword splashed blood, it would be a pleasure, and the child wouldn't have to suffer much. But Qingqing still just tapped the little girl's acupuncture points, and then searched around the huge courtyard, and finally found the place in the back kitchen.
I found an old woman who had not been hiding well in the firewood pile and came out.
The mother-in-law thought that Qing Qing was going to silence her, so her legs were so weak that she suddenly sat on the ground and cried loudly.
Qingqing pulled the sleeping child to her mother-in-law and threw all the few pieces of silver she had with her on the ground.
"If you don't leave before dawn, I will hang you two outside the door."
What he said really worked. The old man didn't have time to wipe away the snot and tears on his face, so he hurriedly picked up the silver coins on the ground, stuffed the little master into his arms, and ran towards the back door dragging his trembling body. Qingqing looked at the two of them.
After leaving, slowly put the firewood in the backyard back to its original state, and then smeared it with blood - it would be best to be able to tell that someone had been hidden here, but was dealt with by Qing Qing.
Perhaps as soon as she went out, the old woman took the broken silver alone, threw her master somewhere, and fled for her life. But Qingqing couldn't care about that. No matter where they went to hide, it would be worse than being watched by Tiankeju again.
It's better to go up.
If the disciples who came to count the number of people at dawn asked, he would tell him that the child ran out and he could hardly catch her, so she was simply thrown into the West Lake and washed away. Whether they believe it or not, since it was done
At this step, there is no retreat.
Ever since I came back from Mrs. Jiang's boat with An Yu, Tiankeju has been quiet, as if nothing had happened. I still can't find out about An Yu's whereabouts. I only know where he is being held. The rest were re-elected by Siyuan
Not sure. Ange nursed his injuries alone, leaving all matters to his junior brothers and sisters. Qingqing hesitated for a while, and finally decided not to see him.
The two of them are not close friends, but they have too many questions and owe each other too many favors. If they meet like this, it would be better not to meet at all.
After thinking wildly for a while, Qingqing cleaned herself up, went out to lead the horse, found a secluded path, and flew away from this place full of bloody smell. It happened to be a rare sunny day, so Qingqing simply turned to the dock.
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The head was wandering around. The golden horse was also sniffing left and right, as if it had been too long since it had been out, and it wandered around for half the night. It was still very excited during the day.
A few familiar figures in black robes passed by Qing Qing's eyes. Those people may have glanced at Qing Qing, then quickly turned away and refused to talk. I think so, Ruixinta made such a big mess in front of everyone, I'm afraid
No one dares to pull me away anymore and treat me as a familiar senior sister.
Qingqing thought to himself that he didn't want to have much to do with Tian Keju, so it was fine now. But for some reason, there was still a hint of disappointment in his heart.
People were coming and going in front, and I didn’t know what the excitement was, blocking half of the street. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there were a few big characters written on the wall, which made everyone marvel and marvel. Qing Qing usually doesn’t like people.
It's so lively, but now what I just experienced last night has left me still in shock. At this time, I just want to relax by the lake. It would be more interesting to go and join in the fun and see what is written on the wall.
Thinking like this, Qingqing let go of the golden horse and gathered towards the crowd alone. The golden horse was rarely able to run on its own, so it couldn't wait to eat grass in the woods not far away. Qingqing gradually approached, and this
Only then did I realize that there was not writing on the wall, but a large notice posted on it. The people watching kept whispering to each other:
"Who is this Young Master Lin?"
"I've never heard of it. Nuo, didn't you see it said on it, it's a guest from Xinlai Tiangu!"
"But it also says that she is from Dongshan..."
"Shh! It's clearly written on it, 'Those who come from the West Lake must not speak nonsense.' Do you want to lose your head?"
Words like this came and went, and for a while there was no sound on one side, and then the other side started talking loudly again. The more Qing Qing heard, the more he felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed to the front. Only half of the people could see the black and white words on the paper.
Gao——"Lin Qing" suddenly jumped into his eyes.
Qingqing didn't know how he finished reading the notice, and he didn't remember whether he read it over and over again. The only thing he was sure of was that he was shaking all over and couldn't say a word.
In front of the crowd that kept pouring in, Qingqing tore down the notice with a "swish" sound.
The people who had just shouted loudly suddenly fell silent at this moment, and everyone looked in the direction of Qingqing at a loss. Many people were stunned on the spot, and it took them a moment to react before they understood what had happened. Linghu Qingqing said nothing.
Then he walked through the crowd with the notice in his hand and called the golden horse back to him with a whistle. Then he ignored the surprised expressions in the street and headed towards Tiankeju.
Perhaps it was because the notice had been circulated in the streets and alleys. As soon as Qingqing returned to Tiankeju, he noticed that the eyes of those people looked at him very differently. Some people who had met each other before gave him a rare smile.
He smiled. The person he didn't recognize quickly turned around, as if he didn't want to take another look at him.
Qing Qing doesn't care at all what these people are thinking.
Arriving at the door of An Ge's room, Qingqing didn't even say hello and walked straight in. Two young disciples quickly stopped in front of her and whispered:
"Young Master Lin, you can't go in!"
Linghu Qingqing ignored it and knocked down the arms of the two people in front of him before continuing forward. The two disciples hurriedly chased after him and tried their best to lower their voices, but they did not hide the anger in their tone:
"Shaoxia Lin! Shaoxia An is seriously injured and is resting now. Unless Mr. Ruo gives permission, you can't go in now!"
"Step aside."
"Tiankeju is an important place in West Lake, not a place for just anyone to run wild!"
Hearing this, Qingqing stopped, stared at the two of them and said, "Either I go in by myself now, or I break your arms and go in, will you let me out of the way?" The two men looked at each other, as if they were looking at each other.
As if he is not up to Qingqing's ability, there is a faint fierce light in his eyes: "Young hero, don't underestimate the people of Tiankeju! If you have the guts, let's compete here and see if Mr. Ruo can protect you this time!
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The two disciples were not trying to scare anyone, they were about to open up their posture and made a move in front of the An Ge Room.
Xu Shiqingqing always looked cold and cold when walking in Tiankeju. In the eyes of others, he was inevitably arrogant, as if he had extraordinary abilities and ignored other disciples. No one said anything.
, who doesn’t want to take a chance to compete with this descendant of Linghu? However, the two disciples in front of Qingqing finally got the chance at this moment, so they didn’t want to endure the humiliation, but wanted to let her learn Mi Yu Xihu’s real skills.
Just when the three of them could almost smell the sparks between them, An Ge's door suddenly opened wide, and a man came out and shouted:
"stop!"
Qingqing raised his head - why was it that Ren Siyuan was in Ange's room today! He must have been in the house, and he had heard the noise outside, so he had to speak to stop it. Qingqing was full of anger at the moment and had no place to express it. When he saw
Siyuan appeared, passed through the two young men's obstruction, and walked forward:
"Where's Mr. Ruo?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Okay, so it turns out that the streets and alleys are in chaos, and it's none of my business?" Qingqing felt a little panicked as she listened to her words, as if she had never seen Qingqing like this before.
"Tell me, who is the young hero Lin Qinglin written on the notice? I came from Rongshan on my own, but how come I never recognized him?"
Siyuan took care of his senior sister. Seeing that An Ge had lost half of his left arm, he was already depressed. Now Linghu Qingqing came to make a fuss, and he almost ran out of patience. At this moment, he finally couldn't help it.
Facing Qing Qing's anger, he shouted loudly:
"Young Master Linghu, don't forget your identity!"
"What is my identity, and what does it have to do with Lin Qing?" Qingqing couldn't help laughing, "Does Shaoxia Ren still want to remind me that I am a prisoner of Dongshan whose family was wiped out, and I am guilty of this?"
"If sir really wanted to destroy Dongshan's sect, how could he have raised you for three years in vain! Everyone usually thinks that you are sad for the sect, so they all respect you and give you three points, just to tell Young Master Linghu that Tiankeju
It’s not a place where people kill without blinking an eye! Now that Sir has taken great pains to let you stay in Tiankeju, why do you still want to fight with fists and kicks? "
Qingqing wanted to retaliate, but suddenly remembered something and asked calmly: "Did you know this a long time ago?"
Ren Siyuan was also stunned when he heard this.
"Did you know about it before you came to me that night on the boat?"
Siyuan didn't answer, just looked at her silently. Seeing his expression, Qingqing couldn't help lowering her head and smiling bitterly: "I guessed that. If it hadn't been for your husband's accuracy, I would have died on the bottom of the boat that night, I'm afraid.
No one can find it, let alone the young hero who will kindly send me medicine!"
After hearing Qingqing's words, Siyuan calmed down a little, and then said slowly: "Qingqing, no matter what Sir ordered me to do that night, I will never leave my senior sister and young hero alone. No matter what happens in the East, Mountains, and West Lakes, Siyuan
There is no grudge against the young hero..."
"I would like to ask Ren Shaoxia, how does it count as hatred?" Qing Qing interrupted him, opened his palms in front of him, and revealed the scar that had not disappeared for more than ten years in front of Ren Shaoxia, "I was poisoned by Mr. Ruo's Yin Yang Sword.
At that time, I'm afraid the young hero still had enough food and clothing, and learned the moral principles of the saints in Tiankeju, right? You descendants of Xihu don't know how powerful Biting poison is, but I know it clearly. After so many years, I'm afraid even Ruo Ruo
Sir, you didn’t even expect me to live to this day, so how could I believe in the good intentions of your Tian Keju disciples?”
At this point, Qing Qing slowly unfolded the notice in his hand: "Oh, what a 'scheme, good judgement, and fearless in the face of danger'! The gentleman from Xihu is really powerful. First he burned Lirong Mountain to ashes, and then in
I show great kindness and care for my life by the West Lake. Do you, sir, think that with such kindness and power, I will be grateful to the West Lake sooner or later, linger in Tiangu, and live the rest of my life in a merry way?"
"I advise you not to even think about it. Tell Mr. Ruo that it doesn't matter whether he wants "Fan Ya Ji" or wants my life. But the descendants of Dongshan never change their names and live an ignoble existence - Li
The descendants of Rong have been named Linghu for generations!"