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Chapter fifty-ninth Yunhu is not happy

The ringtone is very beautiful, not bad at all compared to the piano sounds at today's plum meeting. It also has a unique charm, which makes people calm when they hear it. Invisible ripples appear in the air around the plum forest, flattening the water surface of the small lake. In addition to clearing the heart, the remnants of the aura of the formation gradually disappear without any trace.

It is obvious that these formations were forcibly broken by the master of the Xuanling Sect. I think that the master had already broken in at this time.

The Xuanling Sect and Qingshan Sect have been in good relations for generations. Zhao Layue was a little worried, so she reached out to hold Jing Jiu's hand, and steered the sword and stood up.

A red sword light illuminated the old garden, followed the ringtone, and the breeze rose slightly and calmed instantly.

Deep in the old plum garden, there is an ordinary and unsurprising small lake. There are some chaotic growing by the lake, which is not a good-looking plum tree. A small temple can be seen in the plum forest, and nothing special.

The road leading to Xiao'an outside Lin was stopped and the two sides were in a confrontation.

"Why can't we get in?"

A woman said with a chill face, her seemingly thin body exuding a strong power.

The woman was the messenger who participated in the Aoyama Sword Test Conference back then.

Standing beside her, the beautiful little girl with impatient face was naturally the girl who had promised to send Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue bells.

Standing on the stone path was an old eunuch. He might not be the arranger of those formations, but it was obvious that he also wanted to stop the two people from the Xuanling Sect.

The old eunuch drooped his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "There is a noble man in the forest to enjoy the flowers, please wait."

The woman sneered and said, "Don't think that carrying the nobles out of the palace will scare us. When will the old plum garden become a royal forbidden area?"

The little girl was so impatient that she waited and said directly: "Aunt Cui, don't talk nonsense to them, let's go in."

The old eunuch raised his head, his eyes burst into rays, and shouted, "Who dares?"

With these two words, the aura in the woods suddenly became complicated, and more than ten figures of Taoist figures could be seen. From the aura, they should be the strong guards in the palace.

When the swords and crossbows were tense, a breeze suddenly appeared, and ripples arose on the water again, scattering the sudden red sword light into countless maple leaves.

The sword light suddenly subsided, and two figures appeared by the lake.

Zhao Layue said: "Who dares?"

The same two words, the old eunuch's silence is full of power, but her tone is ordinary, light and without any momentum.

But for some reason, both the old eunuch herself and the palace guards in the woods felt that the two words she asked were really difficult to deal with.

Or, no one dares to answer this question.

After saying this, Zhao Layue remembered to let go of Jing Jiu's hand.

The old eunuch's eyes fell on her and Jing Jiu's faces. He thought about the red sword light and guessed the other party's identity. His expression suddenly changed. He quickly raised his hand to signal the guards in the woods not to move.

When the little girl saw Zhao Layue, she showed a surprise smile on her face, jumped to her, took her hand, and asked, "Aren't you at Meihui?"

Zhao Layue said: "I'll take a look."

"Do you know, too?"

The little girl said embarrassedly: "For this news, the sect has spent a lot of money and promised not to spread it, so it is hard to inform you."

Zhao Layue smiled and reached out to rub her head, indicating that it was okay.

After doing this action, she felt a little strange. Why was she so used to such close movements and subconsciously looked at Jing Jiu.

The old eunuch was also looking at Jing Jiu.

The extremely exaggerated face that had been described in rumors appeared in front of him, and he realized that those descriptions were not exaggerated.

To be more precise, only when he saw Jing Jiu's face did he realize that the true extreme was indescribable.

Even if he is a eunuch and is old, he still needs some effort to regain his mind. He bowed and said, "Please wait for the old slave to notify..."

After confirming the identities of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, his attitude became very respectful and he was ready to ask the guards to notify the noble people in the woods, but he didn't have time to say the word "女台".

Because Jing Jiu didn't want to wait anymore.

For Jing Jiu, time is the most meaningless thing and the most meaningful thing.

There are many things worth spending time waiting for, such as the first snow, the first formation of Taoist trees, the accumulation of sand, and the return of ten years old, but it definitely does not include waiting for a notice.

Zhao Layue is also such a person.

They walked along the stone path towards the woods.

The old eunuch hesitated a little, but did not dare to continue to stop him, so he turned sideways and made way.

The little girl from the Hanging Lingsect held Zhao Layue's hand and walked into the woods with her. When she passed by the old eunuch, she snorted proudly.

The stone path extends deep into the plum forest. The trees are obviously sparse, but the scenery behind them is no longer visible.

There is a bamboo wall deep in the woods. The stone road passes through the bamboo wall and leads to the temple.

The bamboo wall was quiet and quiet, and it seemed that the old eunuch and the guards were not allowed to come in.

The woman said ashamed, "It's still the weight of Aoyama Sect."

Zhao Layue said: "Senior Sister Cui is very serious, but the two sects have different styles of conduct."

The woman understood what she meant and thought it was indeed the case, but it was hard to answer.

The little girl didn't care about this and said directly: "Yes, my mother kept saying that your catchphrase is too terrible. She always asks people if they want to die, and acts too violently, and makes people die at any time. She is really annoyed. She repeatedly reminds me not to learn from you."

The woman smiled bitterly and looked at Zhao Layue to explain a few words, but unexpectedly, Zhao Layue thought about it very seriously when she listened to this passage and said, "It makes sense."

The little girl was a little surprised and said, "Sister, are you going to change it?"

Zhao Layue thought about it again, shook her head and said, "Although it makes sense, it cannot be changed."

The little girl opened her big eyes and asked curiously: "Why?"

Zhao Layue said: "Because there are too many people in the world who deserve to die and want to die."

The little girl noticed that her eyes were clearly black and white, and she was very envious, a little envious, or yearned for it.

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There is a tree in front of the temple that has bloomed, with petals falling under the tree, and pink and pink, which is very beautiful.

It's not as beautiful as the beauty under the tree.

The beauty turned around and looked at her with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which was only slightly inferior to Zhujing Jiu. More importantly, she had a simple and innocent look.

Such beauties are often the most popular among men.

So the little girl from the Xuanling Sect doesn’t like her, and Zhao Laiyue doesn’t like her either.

The woman stepped forward and bowed and said, "I have met the Imperial Concubine."

The little girl whispered beside Zhao Layue: "She is the most favored Concubine Hu."

Zhao Layue was slightly stunned when she heard this and looked under the tree again.

Just then, the beauty looked at her.

Two visions pass through the petals falling in the wind and meet.

The air in front of the temple seemed to have condensed.
Chapter completed!
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