Chapter 376: If you see swan geese

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Helian Yunyun stood outside the tent of a gorgeous house, feeling the wind coming and going freely on the river viewing platform. In front of her was a half-kneeling black figure, silent and making no sound.

The shadow of the lamp swayed on the tent, like a ghost with teeth and claws.

The duel in the inner room was presided over by Namodo, the golden-crowned priest. Yuwen Duo, Na Liang, and the living divine envoy Cang Meng were all watching the battle inside.

As the Daimu Princess, Helian Yunyun would never interfere with the outcome.

She has her own boundaries.

For example, she could give Zhao Rucheng a chance to compete in the Yellow River Tournament, she could force Jin Ge to accept the challenge on the eve of the main match, and she could ask Namado to come out to host the duel in the middle of the night...

But he would not reveal Jin Ge's strength to Zhao Rucheng, let alone force Jin Ge to admit defeat.

She absolutely respects the duel itself and the outcome of a fair duel.

This is the tradition of the grassland and the history that the Helian family must maintain.

but……

What gave those people the courage to have no fear of the Supreme Court?

Helian Yunyun looked away and said quietly: "Find the person who gave Zhao Rucheng a gift, chop him into pieces and feed him to the wolves."

The half-kneeling shadow said nothing and disappeared into the darkness.





Among the streets.

Jiang Wang practiced silently in the room.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

The voice-hearing fairy state that was instantly activated had informed Jiang Wang who the person outside the door was.

He was a little surprised.

Qiao Lin is a talkative person, but besides talking a lot, he is actually very well-behaved and should not disturb him while he is practicing.

"Come in," he said.

Qiao Lin, wearing the standard armor of the Sky Overlord, walked into the room with a strange look on his face: "Someone asked me to hand something over to you."

Jiang Wang looked over: "What is it?"

Qiao Lin handed over a slender brocade box and couldn't help but admire: "You are so awesome!"

Jiang Wang thought he was talking about his own strength, but he was not modest at all. He took the brocade box in one hand and said: "You will gain if you work hard. You can do it if you work harder."

Qiao Lin was simply in awe.

He is worthy of being the proud man of the country!

You have to work hard to practice, and you have to work hard to seduce beautiful women.

In fact, when he just met the beautiful woman whose face was covered by a gauze veil outside, he was already shocked and speechless.

In particular, the great beauty asked him to give this gift to Jiang Wang, a man from Qingyang Town in Daqi, by name.

In his heart, he looked up to Lord Jiang with admiration.

I didn't even see how you guys came into contact, but we hooked up!

No wonder Sir Jiang dismissed his reminder while watching the game.

What kind of person is Lord Jiang!

He is simply a master of flowers and a hero in love. If you are like him and only stare at others, then you will have to lower your price!

"I will work hard and I will follow your example!" Qiao Lin said confidently.

Jiang Wang glanced at him inexplicably, feeling that this boy's flattery skills had declined somewhat today. Why was he so exaggerated?

But Qiao Lin was full of reverence and left the room in high spirits.

Jiang Wang shook his head. He casually untied the butterfly-shaped silk ribbon on this brocade box.

Opening the brocade box, you can see a rolled piece of light cyan paper inside, tied with a cloud-colored thread.

With something moving in his mind, he stretched out his fingers and gently touched the cloud-colored thread, and saw that the thread dispersed into clouds and curled away.

Unfold this piece of light cyan paper, and lines of cool and beautiful words appear on the paper——

"This is a note with the same character, and it can be effective within a hundred miles. The word Ying is based on this note, and there is no fluctuation of Dao Yuan, so there is no risk of being noticed."

Start a new line -

"Blue rain above the clouds."

Then the words disappeared one by one.

This light cyan paper still looks smooth and traceless.

After taking out the note with the same name, there was still a pen with a light halo and a colorless tip lying in the brocade box.

Jiang Wang smiled, took the paper and pen, stood up and sat in front of the desk, smoothed it out, and slowly wrote: "Little Jiang under Fengxia already knows. Fellow Daoist Ye, haven't you rested yet?"

As the words on the paper disappeared one by one, he knew that they should have appeared on another piece of paper with the same word.

This experience is novel and interesting, and this kind of artifact is also a beautiful part of the extraordinary world.

The same character, the same character, who knows what’s on my mind when I want to write it?

After a while, new words appeared on the paper——

"An'an stayed in Lingxiao's secret realm to practice. My father said that there were too many people at the Yellow River Meeting, so he didn't bring her here. Uncle A Chou and Little Wang will stay with her at home, so there won't be any problem. Also, let's come to the River Viewing Platform. On the way, I met Du Ruhui. You have to be careful."

Jiang Wang wrote back: "With the care of Fellow Daoist Ye, I feel relieved that An An is in Lingxiao Pavilion. Regarding Zhuang Guo's team, Pavilion Master Ye has reminded me. I also saw Lin Zhengren before. I will handle it easily."

Ye Qingyu wrote: "Do you know the person Du Ruhui brought?"

Although she had never heard of the name Lin Zhengren, she could naturally react to Jiang Wang's words. This Lin Zhengren is the elegant young man next to Du Ruhui.

Jiang Wang replied: "He is a very cunning and difficult person to deal with."

The place where Lingxiao Pavilion rests is an exclusive small area in the west area.

Ye Lingxiao was so wealthy that he directly placed several sets of "Yunyou Houses" made by the Mo family, and they were the most luxurious ones. They were ready to use and filled up the space.

As a neutral country, Yun State does business all over the world and maintains good relations with many countries. Of course, because it adheres to the principle of neutrality, it cannot go one step closer and reach an agreement such as an alliance.

It's just business cooperation.

These few days at Guanhe Terrace were rare and unrestrained days for Master Ye Dazhen. He was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu was sitting on a soft and wide cloud, writing a reply slowly.

The white Lixue table was covered with light cyan paper. Each neat word flows slowly on the paper.

Eh?

Looking at Jiang Wang's evaluation of the young man next to Du Ruhui, he then connected with his honest and elegant appearance.

Couldn't help but shook his head.

Lin Zhengren is really a Johnson who has "a good foundation and a bright future"! They are exactly the same as Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui.

She thought for a while and wrote: "I thought he was a solid and kind person, which shows that he is extremely hypocritical. But the road is open, the dragon is high in the sky, and the flies are no longer seen."

"I will bear in mind the reminder from my Taoist friends. I should move forward bravely and not get bogged down in the mud. One day I will rise to the sky, and I will move mountains to fill it again."

Ye Qingyu looked at this row of neat characters and seemed to see the clean and calm eyes again.

She wrote: "It's getting late, so I'll stop writing for now. Please continue to practice and work harder."

after awhile.

A column of characters appeared on the same-character note——

"The road is long, let's share our encouragement with fellow Taoist Ye."

Ye Qingyu gently rolled up the note with the same character and tied it carefully with cloud thread.

He leaned back with a smile on his face, sinking into the clouds comfortably...

The road is long, and the companions are two or three sons.

And floating life is like a dream, and there is light in the long night.







(When signing a letter, I sometimes write, "If you see a swan goose, please send a reply." This is where the title of this chapter comes from.)