The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"Brother Qianchen, you're welcome and safe!"

Yan Xiaosheng slightly cupped his fists at Bu Qianchen.

"When you are angry, the princes are afraid, and when you live in peace, the world will rest. Are all factions here to join in the fun?"

Bu Qianchen stared at Yan Xiaosheng, with waves of dim light appearing in his eyes.

Yan Xiaosheng smiled lightly and said: "There is no way, I have become a chess piece on someone else's chessboard for no reason. If I don't do something, won't I be abandoned by the chess player? But it's not a vertical faction, but a horizontal faction!"

"So Ye Lingtian's relationship with the Zongheng faction?"

Bu Qianchen asked curiously.

Yan Xiaosheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter at the moment. The jade ring of the Zongheng faction is in his hands. Yan was ordered to escort him to Gusu City when he was in danger."

"The jade ring is in his hand..."

Bu Qianchen's pupils shrank and he immediately looked at Ye Lingtian. How did this guy do it?

As far as he knew, that old guy Zhang Xuan seemed to have accepted an apprentice. Shouldn't this jade ring be passed on to the other party?

Why did this thing end up in the hands of Ye Lingtian? Weird, really weird.

"Hey! I can't help it. I don't want the jade ring to fall into his hands. After all, I am more optimistic about that boy Yun Mo. Who made the sect owner lose the bet?"

Yan Xiaosheng shrugged slightly.

"Will Henry lose?"

Bu Qianchen shook his head, that old guy was very smart.

When Zongheng came out, the world was shocked, and the world was about to be in chaos. Beiliang was destined to be unable to survive alone, so he had to make plans early.

Bu Qianchen looked at Ye Lingtian: "I won't agree to your proposal immediately, but I won't refuse it either. I will wait and see for a while."

"It's okay for you to be so cautious, but when I go out, I have to bring something to my family, Qingcheng..."

The smile on Ye Lingtian's face became even stronger, and he rubbed his hands together.

Bu Qianchen did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, a white jade bottle and a scroll flew towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian put away his things.

"I look forward to the third young master's performance."

After Bu Qianchen finished speaking, he left directly.

After Bu Qianchen left.

Ye Lingtian looked at Yan Xiaosheng and sighed: "You stole the limelight from me as soon as you showed up. You are really annoying."

"I can't help it. After all, my name is Yan Xiaosheng, and I've always been annoying. However, the sword in your hand is quite strange. The scabbard is actually made of Yinghuo stone, which makes me more interested."

Yan Xiaosheng stared at the sword in Ye Lingtian's hand with curiosity on his face.

"As Bu Qianchen said, this is just a broken sword. No matter how gorgeous it looks, it can't hide the decay inside. The only feature is that it suits me. That's all. You don't need to be too curious."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly, and after finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Yan Xiaosheng stared at Ye Lingtian's back and said to himself: "The pace is a bit hasty! Young people, being too impatient can easily lead to problems."

Suddenly, Yan Xiaosheng's pupils shrank and he immediately looked around. He felt a breath of flames and a fierce killing intent.

"Why is she here?"

Yan Xiaosheng's expression changed and he left instantly without hesitation, even more eagerly.

......

in the inn.

Su Qingcheng held her chin with one hand, holding a wine glass in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

"Qingcheng, are you worried about the young master?"

Ye Lingtian's voice sounded.

Su Qingcheng looked at Ye Lingtian entering the inn with a very calm expression: "The third young master is very powerful. I am just an ant with peak innate ability. Do I need to worry about you?"

Ye Lingtian smiled and sat down next to Su Qingcheng, gently scratched her nose, and said: "What a duplicitous little woman. It just so happens that I have brought you some good things, please take a look."

After saying that, he handed the white jade bottle and scroll to Su Qingcheng.

"This is?"

Su Qingcheng looked at Ye Lingtian doubtfully.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "What's in the white jade bottle is a drop of spiritual marrow fluid that only takes a thousand years to be produced by Beiliang Lingxu Cave. It can help people cleanse their marrow and cut their veins, and increase their cultivation speed. As for what's in the scroll, it should be a technique. Now It’s all for you.”

"Spiritual Marrow Liquid..."

Su Qingcheng was a little distracted. Naturally, she could not know about this kind of thing. Only the Northern Liang royal family could possess it.

Ye Lingtian said: "Young Master just now beat the shit out of Bu Qianchen. This is his apology. Keep it well! Do you feel that Young Master loves you very much now?"

Su Qingcheng looked at the thing in her hand blankly. Such a precious thing was given to herself like this?

What on earth is this guy Ye Lingtian planning?

"I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to take a rest first."

Ye Lingtian yawned, placed the Disaster Reduction Sword next to Su Qingcheng, and walked to a room.

It didn't take long.

A white dove flew into the window.

After a while, the white dove flew away.

Ye Lingtian looked at the note in his hand and heard several messages from Xuelou's informants.

In the first one, Ye Wuya solved the thousand-year-old Tianlongmen chess piece and obtained a hundred-year-old true essence from a great master, and his cultivation reached the peak of the master.

Second, Yue Fuyao got an opportunity and reached the pinnacle of master cultivation.

The third one, Tang Ruoyu, traveled all the way south, doing chivalrous acts, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and has arrived in Gusu City.

"What a great Ye Wuya. You are really good. You even solved the remaining chess game in Tianlongmen. It's interesting."

A smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face.

Speaking of this, Ye Lingtian sighed again: "You are like a fish in water..."

He couldn't help but look out the window. Trouble is a big trouble after all!

Outside the inn, thirty miles away.

The top of a mountain.

Feng Huojun held the Fengming Sword and stared into the distance with an expressionless face. Starlight shone down and enveloped her. She looked like a fairy in Guanghan Palace, ethereal and ethereal, as if she was integrated with the heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable. .

"Master, this is all the information about Ye Lingtian."

Yu Xuanji respectfully handed a letter to Feng Huojun.

Feng Huojun took the letter and did not open it immediately, but said: "Go back to Tiandu, where you are needed to coordinate the overall situation."

"As ordered!"

Yu Xuanji bowed respectfully and left quickly.

Feng Huojun looked at the letter in her hand and hesitated for a moment. Instead of opening it, she instantly crushed it into pieces.

Sometimes, not getting an answer may be better than getting an answer, because that answer may not be what she wants.

"The yellow springs are blue and the flowers are blooming on the other side. All of them are you, and all of them are not you..."

Feng Huojun looked up at the sky, looking a little lonely.

"The moment you crush the answer into pieces, it means that you already know the real answer. He is not the person you are looking for. A dead person cannot reappear, unless it is Huang Liang Yimeng!"

A clear and cheerful voice sounded.

On the top of the mountain, a peerless beauty wearing a blue dress and bathed in starlight appeared. She was holding a long sword. As soon as she appeared, all directions were frozen. There was silence in the world, and only endless cold air filled the air.