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Chapter eight hundred and fifth white clothes and blue shirts(1/5)

Night boat, Lingxi City.
At dusk that day, Ning Yao planned to go to the next city. She used her sword again to open the ban on night sailing, and the light of the sword shot straight into the sky, so that the Chinese Confucian Temple would know the whereabouts of this ferry.
Before leaving, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, Xiaomi Li and the white-haired boy to find the female city lord who was known as the graceful poet in the world. In addition to thanking Lingxi City for the hospitality, he also helped Chen Ping'an's friend Jiang Shangzhen.
, send a message to her.
Mrs. Li and the handsome young man with the first antlers were walking with several foreign guests on the covered bridge that was higher than the sea of ​​clouds. There was a piece of sunset near the covered bridge, like a sheet of bright red precious lichen.
Climbing high and overlooking the distance, the scenery is pleasant, the mountain air is beautiful day and night, the birds fly back and forth, and the heaven and earth are quiet and peaceful.
Mrs. Li suddenly felt unhappy because at the end of the covered bridge, a group of uninvited guests came from Shaping City.
Just because she admires Ning Yao doesn't mean she likes all swordsmen.
Ning Yao is to the world of swordsmanship, just like she is to Ci Pian Yiyi, she will never lose to any man, ancient or modern.
Ning Yao frowned slightly, wondering how this night ship could have an Ascension Realm sword cultivator for no apparent reason.
Could it be that this person is here for Chen Pingan?
But the other party seems to be injured?
Ning Yao turned to Mrs. Li and said, "They are here to find us. Madam, just sit back and watch. If you accidentally damage Lingxi City, I will definitely compensate you according to the price afterwards."
She has no money, but Chen Pingan has.
Mrs. Li nodded, since she really did not want to get involved in these vast disputes and grievances on the mountain, so she left this place with the young man with antlers who was born with literary destiny.
The criminal official, the direct disciple Du Shanyin, the maid Ji Qing, the incarnation of ancestor Qian.
When Du Shanyin saw the woman carrying the sword, he felt a little nervous. He called out to Ning Jianxian, then signed up his number and told the street where he lived in the Great Wall of Jianqi.
Ji Qing smiled brightly, gave a blessing, and called Miss Ning.
Ning Yao nodded in return.
There was a rare smile on the prison officer's lifeless face, and he registered his number, "My name is Hao Su. I was in the Jianqi Great Wall and have been in prison."
Ning Yao suddenly felt enlightened, clasped his fists and said, "I've met the senior executioner."
She has never met the criminal officer, but she has heard of the name "Haosu". Chen Xi, who changed his name to Chen Ji in Feisheng City, mentioned it to her a few years ago. He said that if the door opens next time, if this person can come
Five Worlds, and he is willing to continue to serve as a criminal officer, which will be a great help to Feisheng City.
Although the criminal officer Hao Su had a natural prejudice against Chen Pingan, it was only because Chen Pingan owned a blessed land.
Hao Su has no favorable impression of any owner of the blessed land in the world.
But towards Ning Yao, he had quite the mentality of an elder towards a younger generation.
This is the first time that Du Shanyin, as the only direct disciple, knows his master's name.
I just don’t know if Master never had a surname or if he omitted it deliberately.
The white-haired boy was a little hairy, and moved little by little, standing behind Pei Qian. After thinking about it, she felt that it would be more stable to stand behind Xiao Mili. Standing behind the little winter melon, she squatted slightly with her knees, and she
If you can't see the executioner, even the executioner can't see her.
Hao Su glanced at the white-haired boy and said from the bottom of his heart to Ning Yao: "I was entangled by Wu Shuangjiang at Rongmai City and was forced to have a fight. I was not willing to fight for my life, so I was a little injured."
Reluctant to part with it. The prison officer’s words were a bit subtle.
Ning Yao nodded.
When sword cultivators cross the border to kill enemies, they will encounter a very high pass on the real mountain top.
Ning Yao had just learned how hard that Wu Shuangjiang, who had been removed from the palace in 2006, was so difficult to kill.
Ning Yao asked: "When you return to Haoran this time, do you want to seek revenge?"
She doesn't like to greet people with polite greetings, nor does she like to talk in roundabout ways. If the swordsman is not a criminal officer, there will be nothing to talk about.
Hao Su nodded, "I want to seek revenge and do something for my hometown. There is Nanzhao in the Middle Earth Divine Continent. His cultivation level is not low and he has reached the Ascension Realm, but he is only in this realm and is not good at fighting. The rest are a bunch of trash.
After so many years, even if those who are not dead are just lingering, it is not worth mentioning. However, after killing Nan Guangzhao, if I am lucky and can escape, I will go to Qingming Tianxia. If I am not lucky, I will probably go to Gongde Forest.
I'm keeping company with Liu Cha. I won't go to Feisheng City for the time being. Anyway, I am an average criminal."
Ning Yao just listened to these old accounts.
The criminal officer said for no reason: "It's not good to find anyone to be a Taoist companion, but Chen Ping'an is the one I want to choose."
Ning Yao shook his head and said: "Senior is not qualified to point fingers in this matter."
The white-haired boy secretly turned his head and gave a thumbs up. Only Ning Yao dared to say this.
Look, what kind of prison officer doesn’t dare to let go of a fart? Hey, you still have the nerve to smile, why don’t you laugh your teeth off?
Haosu looked sideways.
The white-haired boy immediately hid back and shrank his neck.
Xiao Mili didn't know anything anyway, so he just held his hiking pole and stood still, helping to shield the white-haired short winter melon behind him from the wind and rain.
The little girl in black grinned at the man, which quickly turned into a pouty smile.
Hao Su smiled and nodded, saying hello to the little girl.
Xiaomi Li immediately imitated the good mountain master, holding the green bamboo stick in his arms, lowering his head and clasping his fists, and became a veteran.
Ning Yao introduced: "Millet grains are the right protector of Luo Po Mountain."
Hao Su had an accident. On the top of the mountain in Chen Ping'an's hometown, he found this little spirit from the cave realm to serve as a mountain protector?
A man stands in the covered bridge, watching the visitors with different moods and the same scenery, which are two styles.
Cold mountains, cold waters, lingering clouds, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
The man who originally planned to say hello to Ning Yao and leave, hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "Let him be careful about the schemes in the dark. There are about twenty people scattered across Jiuzhou. As for who they are,
I have an oath, so I can't say more."
That’s all.
Even if he could, he wouldn't bother to talk.
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Who should be careful? I still don't know."
Hao Su sighed, could it be that any woman in the world, as long as she likes someone, is so unreasonable?
Haosu said: "Putting aside my unreasonable prejudices, his role as a hidden official is really surprising. It is not easy."
Ning Yao said: "I'm not surprised."
Hao Su choked on his words for a moment.
Ji Qing secretly smiled. Ning Yao and young Yin Guan seemed to have completely opposite personalities. How did they get together?
Hao Su smiled and said: "In those years at the Great Sword Qi Wall, in comparison, whether compared to Xiao Xun or Chen Ping'an, as a criminal officer, I was the most idle, but until this time, I only wanted to settle matters with my enemies.
To clear the old score, as long as there is still a chance in the future, I will be able to use my sword for Ascension City purely as a sword cultivator. It is my duty to do so."
Ning Yao clasped his fists in thanks.
Haosu said goodbye and left. He opened the night and left the night ship with his heir and maid. After preparing to settle the two people around him, he was alone and quietly rushed to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. As for the Paradise of Hundred Flowers, he will not go.
It is useless to miss her, it is better not to see her than to see her.
After leaving the night boat, the sea was vast and unknown. Haosu looked at the night stars and found a direction. When he was riding the wind, Haosu and his direct disciples reminded him: "Du Shanyin, remember that promise. After learning swordsmanship, you must
Kill all the flower-picking thieves in the world. If you break the contract, even if I can't ask the sword myself, you will still die."
Du Shanyin had been a little distracted before, and was horrified when he heard this, and said respectfully: "Master, this disciple will definitely keep his promise. When he reaches the Ascension Realm in this life, it will be the day when the flower pickers on the mountain will be extinct."
I don’t know what the connection between Master and the Paradise of Hundred Flowers is, which makes Master hate the flower-picking thieves on the mountain so much.
Hao Su nodded, "With Ji Qing staying by your side, even if you want to start a sect in the future, it won't be difficult. But in the future, when you have your own mountain, don't hang my portrait in the ancestral hall. Just treat it as your own."
You are a wild cultivator from Shanze, and you don’t have any masters. Du Shanyin is the founder. But when you encounter difficulties, as long as I can draw the sword, I promise to help you draw the sword three times. I left a secret letter to Ji Qing, when you are in trouble
In times of desperation, there is an escape route, so remember not to read the letter in advance."
Hao Su raised his head and glanced at the sky.
When I was a young man, I was so arrogant and domineering. Xiang Xiu was sweet and indifferent, and I deeply trusted Hao Su.
I feel that yesterday was right and now is wrong. I have seen the full moon several times.
To be continued...
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