On a tree-lined official road six miles outside Yunsen City, a luxurious carriage slowly drove under the protection of twelve knights. On both sides of the official road, children's laughter and noise came from time to time. There were also many simple farmers traveling back and forth between the fields and working hard.

It was late October late autumn, and the light sunshine in the early morning shone down, shining on the well-maintained fields, rendering the entire field as if it was covered with a layer of golden yellow, with a quiet and peaceful pastoral scenery.

"Miss, you haven't been back for two years. The master misses you more and more. I must be very happy to see you today."

In the carriage, Qinghuan, dressed in green clothes and dressed as a maid, was looking at the girl in front of her with admiration.

The girl was sixteen or seven years old, and there was no childishness on her pretty face. Her dark eyes were like bright stars, exuding a deep and intellectual glory. Her black hair slid down with her shoulders, with a relaxed and freehand aura. Even in the carriage, she was still sitting cross-legged. A four-foot-long steel sword was horizontally placed in front of her, without the decoration of precious gems, just like the light green plaid dress on her body, simple and unpretentious.

"Two years..."

When the girl heard what Qinghuan said, she turned her head slightly and looked out through the carriage window, which seemed to evoke thoughts in her heart.

The morning sun reflects her slender eyelashes, making her beautiful like a poetic painting.

"Father...is it okay?"

"The master is very good, but you miss you a little without a lady."

"With the elder brother and the second brother assisting me, my father will not be lonely."

"The eldest and second young masters have left Yunsen City. The eldest young master is still in charge of the Juyan Valley, monitoring the bandits of the Kok Group, defending peace, and returning to the city from time to time to meet the master. However, the second young master is working in Jianyuan Capital, and he is busy with official duties and often not seen for a year."

"Bandits of the Corners..."

When the girl heard this, her white forehead frowned slightly: "I heard that there is not much peace in Lizhou. There are bandits in the gangs overseas, and there are crock thieves rampant groups inside. Even the Black Gun Clan in the south of Luming Town is ready to move, and there are often injuries. In addition, the traces of the Black Dragon Cult also show signs of revival. Are these real?"

"Miss, you're too worried. Master, Yunsen City Lord, guarding one side, and his three thousand Qilin Guards are so powerful that they are so brave. Why dare to make trouble in our Yunsen City? I guess all you hear is that you've heard of some small fights and quarrels. "

"I hope so."

The girl glanced at Qinghuan and said nothing.

She is just a maid, although she has a higher status than an ordinary maid, the information she can access is limited after all.

“Buzz!”

Just as the atmosphere in the carriage fell silent, the steel sword in the girl's hand whispered softly. As the master of the sword, the girl looked at a forest thirty meters away from the official road. There, she could clearly sense a thunderous sword energy of hundreds of meters across.

"There is a master practicing sword! It can cause the snow-falling sword to sound in my hand, and its sword technique will inevitably reach the realm of sword energy running through the sky!"

A ray of light suddenly burst out from the eyes of a girl who looked calm and looked like a lady from a family.

No way she exerted her strength, the next moment, her slender body had already flowed out of the carriage window at an incredible angle and landed on the ground.

"Miss……"

The maid Qinghuan exclaimed.

But the girl who got off the carriage did not stop at all and went straight to the woods ahead. She was so shocked that the knights guarding both sides of the carriage shouted: "Miss Protect."

"I didn't expect that Yunsen City, which is known for its peace in the heart of the empire, has such a master, Yuehua Sword Sect, or a Hongmen who is located in Wuri Peak in the West?"

"call out!"

After getting off the carriage, the girl was floating and walked straight into the woods. The slightly complicated terrain of the woods could not stop her from being able to stop her.

In less than a moment, she had already penetrated sixty meters deep into the woods and came to an open space.

There, sword marks were everywhere, but no one was seen.

"Leave?"

The girl looked around and sensed it slightly. After she couldn't hear anything, her excited expression restrained from her heroic and pretty face: "What a pity, I thought I had met a master and wanted to have a chance to compete with him."

"Miss!"

At this time, the knights hurriedly dismounted and rushed over.

However, compared to the carelessness they had when they were performing missions before, their eyes at the girl had changed completely differently.

If she wanted to deal with them, the body movements and light skills she showed just now, they who claimed to be elite would not even have the power to fight back...

"To stimulate the sword energy, you need to refine the true energy. Once the true energy is complete, you can be called a master in the world. If you open up the cycle of the Zhoutian, the true energy will be born and be first-class. You can start a sect and establish a sect, and the best ones are even respected as martial arts masters... Could it be that the master of Yuehua Sword Sect?"

The girl talked to herself.

"Miss, we should return as soon as possible to avoid the master waiting for a long time."

The Cavalier Captain beside him said with a hint of respect.

"I see."

The girl nodded and got back onto the carriage under the protection of the four knights.

After walking forward for a while, a young man walking on the side of the official road appeared in her sight.

This boy...

My body was stained with some earthy smell, as if... had just come out of the woods?

As soon as he thought of this, the girl's eyes suddenly fell on him.

This is a young man who looks seventeen or eighteen years old and has an ordinary appearance. When he throws him into the crowd, no one can notice him, and there is no special mark on his clothes.

Ordinary can't be more ordinary.

"Hey, this is President Wang's third son...it seems to be called Wang Lian."

Qinghuan noticed the gaze of her lady and said in surprise.

"President Wang?"

"President Wang is the president of the largest chamber of commerce in Yunsen City and even Lizhou. He mainly engages in grain, silk, tea and other things. Although he is not rich enough to rival a country, he is a top-notch family in Yunsen City."

Qinghuan said, but his tone seemed extremely plain: "However, this third young master of the Wang family did not want to do business, inherited his father's business, carried forward the Chamber of Commerce, nor did he want to go into politics. He took advantage of the Chamber of Commerce's momentum to rise to the top, but liked to practice martial arts."

"Practice martial arts?"

When the girl heard this, she immediately became interested: "How strong is he?"

"Strength? It shouldn't be very good. His family does not support him in practicing martial arts. It is said that he relies entirely on self-study in his martial arts practice... He wouldn't think he is the master you just sensed."

“Self-study…”

The girl shook her head.

Without a famous teacher’s teaching, what can I learn by myself?

And then...

Look at this young man named Wang Lian, who was about twenty years old, did not feel light and freehand during his actions. Obviously, he had not cultivated true energy. How could he be the strong man with sword energy running through the sky?

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Chapter completed!