"Congratulations to Fat...Senior Brother Liu, congratulations to Senior Brother Liu!"

In the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the "fat swordsman" Liu Dawei was still practicing sword skills. Qi Dayuan suddenly broke into the martial arts hall, waving the book in his hand, his face full of joy.

"Junior Brother Qi, where does the joy come from?" Liu Dawei saw the book in his hand, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he asked in his mouth.

"The senior brother not only returned to the list of heroes, but his ranking has also risen by several places. Now he is ranked 97th. How could it not be a big joy for my Qingcheng Sword Sect?" Qi Dayuan opened the "Big Heroes List" in his hand and pointed to the list on the last page and said.

Liu Dawei looked closely and saw that the penultimate line on this page read:

"The 97th, 'Fat Swordsman' Liu Dawei, male, 28 years old, Qingcheng Sword Sect..."

"How could it be three places? Could it be that two heroes have passed the age?" He almost couldn't believe his eyes and asked with a trembling voice.

"I heard that someone was involved in the rebellion and was removed from the list by the court." General Qi Dayuan reported truthfully that the information was inquired. "There are still three who have not appeared for a long time. The body was found recently and has been dead for a long time."

"Okay, okay!" Although Liu Dawei was so calm, his face still smiled. He reached out to take the list and stared carefully at the page and looked left and right, as if he was watching a rare treasure.

It took him a long time to close the book, but he couldn't help but start looking from scratch.

After seeing this, Liu Dawei, who was originally smiling, suddenly looked dark and threw the book to the ground. He said furiously: "Junior Brother Qi, you actually used a fake list of heroes to play with me. It's really outrageous!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and turned around and left the martial arts hall angrily, leaving Qi Dayuan, who was confused, on the spot.

"What?" Qi Dayuan was shocked and couldn't help but pick up the "Big Heroes List" on the ground and turned it over.

Seeing the content on the first page, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

I saw that the first page of the book reads:

"The first one, 'Prince Wu' Li Qing, male, twenty-eight years old, Prince Wu's mansion..."

"The second person, 'Phantom Sword' Leng Wushuang, female, nineteen years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The third one, 'deadly scholar' Nangong Yu, male, twenty-seven years old, Nangong family..."

"The fourth person, 'Phantom Sword' Nangong Ling, female, twenty-one years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The fifth place, 'Liu Guangsai' Liu Qiqi, female, seventeen years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The sixth place, 'My Doctor and Demon Chef' Zhong Wen, male, seventeen years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The seventh place, 'Sky Sword Song Girl' Zheng Yueting, female, seventeen years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The eighth one, 'Snow Eagle Princess' Gan Muyun, female, twenty-four years old, fantasy beast sect..."

"The ninth, 'female overlord' Chen Xiaowan, female, fourteen years old, Piaohua Palace..."

"The tenth place, 'Broken Dragon Sword' Xue Pingxi, male, twenty-seven years old, General Dingxi's Mansion..."

"It seems that it is indeed a parallel person. This fake person is really careless." Qi Dayuan shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that he would be deceived by such a crude fake book. "Among the top ten, six are from Piaohua Palace, and there is also a 14-year-old girl. She is really nonsense. Our Qingcheng Sword Sect and Piaohua Palace are neighbors. I don't know how much they have?"

As he said that, he threw the "Big Heroes List" in his hand in anger into the wastebasket and hurriedly chased Liu Dawei in the direction where he left: "Senior Brother Liu, listen to my explanation..."

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There are dozens of cells arranged in the entire dungeon, but only a small hole in the central outer wall can barely penetrate a trace of light. For a dark dungeon, it is a drop in the bucket.

The moisture in the cell was not released, and there was a smell of mold. From time to time, mice rushed around. The mice were swaying by themselves, and they were not afraid of the prisoners in the prison.

Xiao Wenjian lay flat on the hard wooden bed, his face pale and weak, his body motionless, and he looked like a dead corpse.

Since he was taken into the dungeon, he had never received proper treatment. The damage caused by Leng Wushuang's terrifying sword has never been healed. As long as he activates his spiritual power a little, a stream of extremely cold air will spread through his limbs, making his teeth tremble and his limbs stiff. Even if he just wants to use spiritual power at the human wheel level, it is difficult to do it.

However, there was no expression of pain on his face, but he just stared at the winding lines on the ceiling, constantly savoring the sword skills of opponents such as Lin Zhiyun, Li Qing and Leng Wushuang.

"Criminal, someone is visiting!" A cold voice from the guard suddenly came from outside the prison gate.

Xiao Wenjian ignored the guard's voice and still looked at the roof quietly, not even willing to turn his head.

"Criminal!"

The guards' voice became louder.

Xiao Wenjian still didn't move. Since entering here, he has always maintained this position except for eating and excretion.

Seeing that the guard was about to get angry, a gentle voice came from beside him: "It's okay, I'll go in personally, I just asked the thief for a few questions, and it won't take much time."

"Mr. Shu, you must not." The guard said anxiously, "This thief has a high level of cultivation. If he starts an attack and hurts the master, the emperor must not peel off the villain!"

It turned out that the person who came to visit Xiao Wenjian was Shu Yun's father, Shu Shu, the Minister of War.

Behind him was a guard in white uniform. The height and size of this person were somewhat similar to Xiao Wenjian in the cell, and the weapons in his hand were confiscated before entering the Heavenly Prison.

"How can I hurt me just like this dead person?" Shu Shu smiled disapprovingly, "What's more, my guard is a master of Tianlun. Even if the thief has not been injured, he is not his opponent."

"This..." the guard hesitated.

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything." Seeing that he was still worried, Shu Shu comforted softly, "Young man, just open the door and let me in."

"...Yes." The prisoners in the imperial capital were also well-informed. Knowing that the Minister of War was involved in the rebellion, he had been shot dead. The Minister of War in front of him was very likely to go further and take the position of Minister of War. How dare he offend him ruthlessly, he finally made concessions.

Stepping into the damp and dark cell, Shu Shu smelled the smell of rotten eggs, frowned slightly, then stretched out again, turned his head and said to the guard gently, "Brother, what I want to interrogate next is a secret of the court, please avoid it for a while."

"Yes." Once the guards began to compromise, they no longer had any psychological burden and agreed to Shu Shu's request. He bowed respectfully and then left the two of them.

"Brother, please give me some water. The weather is so hot and so thirsty." When I passed a cell, two colorful prisoners rushed to the door and begged loudly.

"What a master of the Leshan School of Tianlun? After entering my prison, I'm not waving my tail like two dogs, begging for mercy, I'm spoiling!" The guard looked at the exaggerated cockscomb head and plane head shape on the two of them with contempt. He had no sympathy in his heart and walked coldly past the door.

But for more than a moment, Shu Shu and the white-clothed guard appeared again in front of the guard: "Thank you, brother, this is a little bit of a little bit. Please don't refuse."

Shu Shu smiled, giving him a feeling of spring breeze, and quietly handed him a spiritual crystal ticket.

After stuffing the spirit crystal ticket into the guards' hands, the Minister of War hurriedly left with the guards, without giving him the opportunity to refuse or refuse.

Looking at the money in his hand that was as much as one hundred spiritual crystals, the guard's hesitation lasted for only a few breaths, and he showed a firm look in his eyes, and he put the money in his pocket very skillfully.

Tonight, you can go to "Yihongyuan" for a casual time. With this Bailing Crystal, it is more than enough to order two top girls.

Looking at the backs of Shu Shu and the others leaving, he happily thought, without noticing that the gait of the white-clothed guard seemed extremely unnatural.

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"who!"

By the spring at the top of the Thirteen Peaks of Liangshan, Zhong Wen was peeping Thirteen Niangmu... While exploring the enemy's situation, he accidentally exposed his feet, which aroused the other party's alertness.

The graceful and fairy-looking mountain lord shouted with a clear shout, and his delicate body quickly rushed to the edge of the spring. He reached out and pulled the plain green coat by the spring and draped it on his body, jumped to the shore, and slowly approached the short bushes where Zhong Wen was.

Isn’t it just a shower water? Why am I excited?

I don’t know how many people rush to drink the beauty’s bath water in her previous life.

Zhong Wen was very regretful and secretly blamed himself for not being calm enough. Not only did he interrupt the beautiful scenery in front of him, but he also exposed his traces.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Seeing that Thirteen Niang's figure was getting closer and closer, Zhong Wen's forehead was sweating coldly. He was quick to think, and suddenly opened his mouth and imitated the monkey's cry.

After all, there is a book called "The Complete Collection of Beasts" in my mind. In this world, if you talk about simulating animal sounds, I am afraid that no one can get the right hand of Zhong Wen.

Even if the real monkey hears it, he will probably give up his thumbs up and say, "Squeak! (Standard!)"

"It turns out to be a monkey, so naughty." Thirteen Niang paused and murmured to herself, "I was scared."

After saying that, she stopped approaching, but she no longer had the intention to continue bathing. She turned around and put on her shoes and socks, left the spring and hurried towards the yard.

On the importance of learning a foreign language!

Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch his forehead. The wetness had already been soaked in sweat. He calmed down and activated the "Breath-Charging Technique" again, and launched the "Immortal Step in the Clouds" and followed quietly, but did not dare to get too close.

When I arrived at the top of the yard, I just found a place to lurk, but the door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Thirteen Niang's slender figure appeared in the yard again.

At this time, she had already changed into a crimson short-sleeved skirt, wrapped her strong outfit very tightly, giving her concave and convex figure to the fullest. Her snow-white shoulders and upper arms were exposed, but she had two sleeves on her forearm. Under the short skirt, her two slender legs shook her eyes and shone in front of her eyes. She was also wearing two leg covers on her calf. Her black hair was folded high behind her head, and a long sword was hung on her back. A sharp look appeared in her beautiful eyes, which looked majestic and capable. She was completely different from the charming goddess bathing in the spring, and she was like two different people.

"Boss Master, brothers are all ready." Outside the courtyard gate, the girl Coralhu has also changed into a black suit, revealing her exquisite curves, which is very informative.

"Is Yao Yan's people here?" Thirteen Niang asked lightly.

"Already waiting outside."

"Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two graceful and agile figures quickly disappeared outside the courtyard gate.
Chapter completed!