The sun is getting stronger.

Gongsun Qianxue sat in the window where she could see the river of Dead from afar, and her heart became more and more irritable.

Looking at the dense crowds there, she finally couldn't help but patted the book in her hand on the shore and said angrily: "How long will it take to get me out?"

The one who taught her today was a man in his thirties. Listening to her angry voice, the man smiled slightly. Before he could respond, Gongsun Qianxue couldn't help but say, "It's just an assassination. The Gongsun family is known as the number one family in Changling, so they are afraid of being like this. They are not afraid of jokes when they are spread. Can't I find out who the commander behind me is, so I can only stay in these places? Are all the powerful practitioners of our Gongsun family dead?"

"To your opinion is just an assassination, but to your father and mother, you really saved your life." The man, who was over thirty, had a very good temper and always smiled. "You don't think about it yourself. Who would have thought that the young man in Bashan Sword Field could support that kind of practitioner for a moment?"

"Then I'm so embarrassed to say that since you know he saved me, I haven't thanked me in person yet. Isn't the Gongsun family lacking etiquette?" Gongsun Qianxue said gritting her teeth.

Listening to her childish words like this, the man in his thirties smiled a little stronger. "Actually, you can understand why your father had to teach you how to practice swords before. No matter how many worshippers your Gongsun family has or how many practitioners protect you, but you are not strong enough, and there will be a time when you are secretly secrets. If you can be similar to the boy in the Bashan Sword Field now, your family might be more at ease. Simply put, if you concentrate on learning and stronger, your family would not protect you like this."

"Why don't I go see Bijian?"

Gongsun Qianxue was still dissatisfied and said angrily: "You all understand that Wang Jingmeng's understanding of the Sword Sutra is far beyond that of ordinary sword masters. Even Mo Ying is learning swords with him. If I meet him more often, wouldn't it be more progress?"

"What you said certainly makes sense."

The man became serious and said, "It's just that everything needs to take into account the overall situation, especially for people like you, Miss. Now he is too close to the Zhong family. There have been some major changes during this period. In order to avoid suspicion, you cannot get too close to him, otherwise our Gongsun family may have become the target of public criticism."

"I don't understand what you mean." Gongsun Qianxue was stunned.

She usually doesn't care about the power struggle at all, but the words she said made her feel extraordinary.

...

"I can't understand what you mean."

It was almost time. When Zheng Xiu walked towards the carriage outside the yard, the old man in yellow robe in front of the carriage suddenly said this in a deep voice.

Zheng Xiu looked at the old man in yellow robe with a calm expression and said, "What's the matter?"

"Those spiritual medicines are accumulated over hundreds of years of my Jiaodong County. You should understand better than me. In order to obtain those spiritual medicines from the natives of overseas islands and from the deep sea, how much has our Jiaodong County paid? Moreover, in such a large Jiaodong County, there are many children of those aristocratic families who are as talented as a cow. What would they think if they knew that you had used many spiritual medicines on these people in Bashan Sword Field?" The old man in yellow robe narrowed his eyes slightly. Although his voice was calm, his face gradually became cold.

Although he seems to be Zheng Xiu's coachman, he is the teacher responsible for teaching and supervision.

Although Zheng Xiu was young, he was convinced by many of the things he did in Changling, but this matter made him feel extremely inappropriate.

"Bashan Sword Field is like our sword."

Zheng Xiu's expression did not change at all. She looked at the old man in yellow robe and said coldly: "When using a sword to kill people, of course, you have to use the fastest and sharpest sword. The sword in Bashan Sword Field is much faster and sharper than the sword in Jiaodong County. After today's sword comparison, you will know what the gap between the so-called talented excellent practitioners in Jiaodong County and the people in Bashan Sword Field."

The old man in yellow robe frowned slightly.

He understood what Zheng Xiu said, and the chill on his face quickly disappeared.

"You don't have enough confidence in me, but your attitude will determine the attitude of Jiaodong County towards me, so I hope you have more confidence in me."

Zheng Xiu got on the carriage, but her cold voice continued to be heard behind the curtain of the carriage, and it came into the ears of the old man in yellow robe. "Fortune is illusory, but Yuanwu is smarter than you think, and the people in Bashan Sword Field are stronger than you think... I don't know how the sects like Bashan Sword Field have selected disciples in the past ten years, but the fact is that if you practice sword comparisons, I will not only not defeat Wang Jingmeng. If you fight the enemy alone, I may not even defeat Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhujiu."

The old man in yellow robe shook his body, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"After today, if you see Yan Xinlan and Wen Guan Yue's sword competition, you will understand that what I said is true, and you will naturally understand my true thoughts and layout... There is nothing that can be achieved overnight in this world. What I have to do now is to raise a sword. As long as it takes a few years, those who have obtained the Bashan Sword Field will win the world."

Zheng Xiu's voice had a kind of cold and unquestionable meaning, "In the years since I raised my sword, I have no concern about the struggles with these powerful families in Changling and the gains and losses of interests."

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