Journey To the World of Film and Television

After hearing Zhou Ji's explanation, Ye Hongyu regained her mental balance, and the carriage drove along the official road towards Chang'an. While the bead curtain was swinging, the distant lake came into view. Speaking of which, she and Zhou Ji had already lived together in Yanming Lake For half a year, even though the God of Heaven and the Xiling guards were stationed in the city in the following months, she still lived in the waterside pavilion and never moved away.

Now, Ning Que walked out of Siguo Cliff the day before the appointment, and Sangsang also expressed her reluctance to go to Xiling, and her mission to Tang State failed again.

Although Ye Hongyu wasn't worried that the head teacher would punish her for this, after all, she was now the new chief adjudicator of Xiling, second only to the head teacher.

According to the rules of the temple, as long as she has the strength, the guilt can be erased, and when she goes back to integrate the remaining forces in the judgment hall, the head teacher can't touch her in the slightest.

'go back.'

Yes, it's time to go back.

The distance to Yanming Lake is getting closer and closer, but the convoy shows no signs of slowing down. Zhou Ji knew that Ye Hongyu led the convoy out of the city without telling the great priest of Heaven's Mandate. Sangsang's return to Xiling has come to an end. It's time to go back and pass the news to the God of Heaven to discuss the follow-up matters.

Zhou Ji was not from Xiling, so he also sneaked in to take a ride at this moment. Seeing Yanming Lake approaching, he greeted Ye Hongyu, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

As the convoy drifted away, Ye Hongyu lifted up the beaded curtains on the car windows, the green hills receded, and the turquoise lake slowly moved away from the window.

As the lake surface completely disappeared, Ye Hongyu suddenly felt a sense of loss. She had never felt this kind of emotion before, or...she would have been deliberately obliterated before it appeared.

The news that Mr. Thirteen had left the customs and defeated Liu Yiqing, the younger brother of Jiange Liubai in the Southern Jin Dynasty, had spread to the capital as early as when Ning Que went up the mountain. When he learned that Ning Que proposed to Sang Sang in public, the Tang Emperor immediately ordered him to draw up three imperial decrees. One is to clear the name of the former General Lin, and the other is to marry the two in the name of the royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

As for the third imperial decree, go north from the capital city and head towards a remote camp outside the city.

Arriving earlier than the imperial decree was a strange figure in a black robe with a red belt, passing through the empty camp to a large tent that looked like a cage.

"I never imagined that Tangtang's Beida General would fall into such a field."

Xiahou with a sad expression glanced at the person, and recognized him at a glance as Cheng Lixue, who was next to the priest of Xiling Tianyu.

Xia Hou put down his wine glass, and said with disdain, "It's not your turn to laugh at me. Your majesty may not agree to let me retire from the academy."

Cheng Lixue shook his head and said, "Don't forget, your Majesty Tang is also a student of Master. Before I came, Mr. Thirteen, Ning Que, had already walked out of the Siguo Cliff, defeated Liu Yiqing, and washed away the name of being a demon who was attacked and framed."

Xiahou frowned slightly, and then became serious.

Ever since the King of Tang recalled him to the capital, he had placed him in a military tent outside the city. His Majesty and the Imperial Forest Army were guarding the outside of the military camp. Xiahou had been waiting for a result, a result that he already knew, but was still fantasizing about the variable.

Outside the camp, the sound of footsteps and armor came in disorder, Xiahou felt more and more uneasy, turned his eyes to Cheng Lixue, Cheng Lixue nodded and retreated behind the screen, not long after, he saw a palace servant and a group of imperial forest soldiers walking into the camp, announcing for him His Majesty's will.

'Trap Xuanwei general Lin Guangyuan to conspire against him and destroy his whole family. '

'All the villages in the area of ​​Huangfengling killed the good and pretended to be meritorious. '

A pile of old accounts was laid out by the Emperor Tang, and in the end, in the name of many years of hard work in guarding the northern border, the merits and demerits were offset, and he agreed to retire to the old age and never ask about court affairs.

Xiahou knelt down on one knee, listening to the imperial decree with his face sinking like water, until the servant and left, the imperial decree in his hand had been crushed into pieces and fell from his fingers.

Without the status of General Zhenbei, the remnant of the Lin family will definitely not let him go.

When he was in Tucheng back then, Xiahou could see the undisguised murderous intent in Ning Que's eyes. Even though he agreed to Mr. Da's request to return to his old age, the murderous intent in Ning Que's eyes did not change at all.

Bloody enmity, only a deadly battle.

Xiahou stretched out his hand and pulled out the red and hot spear from the bonfire in the tent. The wine was poured down, and blue flames ignited.

"General, I believe that old age is definitely not your destination." Cheng Lixue paced out, looked at Xiahou who was quenched with wine, and continued, "The head teacher said that Xiling will always have your place."

"I won't go to Taoshan again."

White smoke billowed up, and the flames quickly extinguished.

Xiahou didn't look at Cheng Lixue again, but he didn't let him leave.

Cheng Lixue smiled lightly, stepped forward and said, "Peach Mountain has everything you want, such as power, status, and strength. Last time in the battle of Tianqi Mountain, you were knocked down half a level by Mr. Zhou from the academy. If you were a A master who has reached the peak level, I believe that no one in the world will dare to challenge you at will, and no one will dare to hurt your little sister again."

Xiahou said impatiently, "Okay, put your set away, I, Xiahou, never lack these, even if no one helps me, I can look down on the world with my own strength."

Cheng Lixue lowered his head and swept over the remaining repair marks on the gun body, Xia Hou's eyes were fixed, and his hand holding the gun body tightened a bit.

Cheng Lixue had already uncovered the scar in Xia Hou's heart, so she would not miss it, took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and said with a smile: "This time when I came to the Tang Kingdom, Master Zhangjiao specially ordered me to bring a gift to the General, maybe I can Help the General."

Xia Hou glanced at the porcelain bottle, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Lixue, and said in a deep voice, "What is this?"

"Tongtian Wan." Cheng Lixue said proudly.

Xiahou took a deep look at Cheng Lixue, then fixed his eyes on the porcelain bottle, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"There are so many practitioners in the world who dream of something, one is enough to bring you back to the peak of martial arts in an instant, and even break through to perfection." Cheng Lixue shrank back, and did not hand over the porcelain bottle to Xia Hou immediately, but said seriously with a serious expression , "We are waiting for you in Xiling."

Xia Hou took the porcelain vase, and Cheng Lixue was nowhere to be seen when he looked up. The curtain of the camp tent swayed with the strong wind, crushed the porcelain vase, and a radiant elixir rolled into his palm. The wound can be soothed, if you eat it, you can immediately return to the peak state, as Cheng Lixue said, and enter the perfection.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiahou still didn't take the Tongtian Pill on the spot, because he never believed Cheng Lixue's words from the beginning to the end.

After completing the secret mission assigned by Master Zhangjiao, Cheng Lixue rushed back to the capital without stopping.

Since the post house was damaged by Ye Hongyu and the former priest of the Judgment Hall a few months ago, they moved to another courtyard in the city. The priest sat alone in the courtyard, feeling the last radiance of Haotian.

As the sun was setting, the great priest of Tianyu slowly opened his eyes, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance that was about to be completely submerged in darkness, he said flatly, "You are back."

Cheng Lixue stepped forward to salute, and quickly explained that she left to arrange a private task for the head teacher. The high priest of Tianyu was not interested in these dirty things inside Xiling, so he told him that Ning Que had walked out of the cliff cave and that Sang Sang was not there for the time being. Wishing to follow them back to Xiling, Cheng Lixue knew about it a long time ago, so she was not surprised, and instead asked the priest, if Sangsang doesn't leave, when will they return?

The priest of Tianyu got up and walked past Cheng Lixue, and said flatly, "Wait a little longer, please invite the daughter of light and Mr. Shisan to the other courtyard in a few days. Before I leave, I want to see them."

"So, you guys won't leave yet?" Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing after hearing Ye Hongyu's story.

Seeing the smile on Zhou Ji's lips, Ye Hongyu gave him a sideways glance and said, "Why, you want me to go that way?"

"That's not true." Zhou Ji sat on a step outside the fence of the water pavilion, looked at Ye Hongyu who was practicing sword on the platform, and pouted, "The dance is very beautiful, don't stop~"

Ye Hongyu's sword light is sharp, like a stream of spring water gliding into the sky, falling into the lake. In the void, a red fish swims briskly in the waterfall, matching her larger 'red fish' Hui.

Ye Hongyu made a mudra with one hand, and leaped onto the rail with just a touch of her toes. The thick red skirt unfolded with the spinning figure, like a peony blooming, bright as fire.

Zhou Ji looked at Ye Hongyu looming in the water curtain, and the sword intent fused with Xiling divine technique and Qionghua immortal technique soared into the sky, turning into a red light beam nearly 100 meters high and quietly cutting down towards the surface of Yanming Lake.

For a moment, the lake water was divided left and right, forming a passage wide for one person. The accumulated silt at the bottom of the lake was exposed to the ground.

Ye Hongyu nodded slightly, showing satisfaction.

Adjusting his breath and closing his sword, he turned around to look at Zhou Ji and said, "The great priest of Tianyu is not a fool with a clear mind. He has actually seen all our calculations all the time. He must have seen Sangsang and Ning Que in person in a few days." , we should return to Xiling.”

Zhou Ji pursed his lips and said, "Look at your posture, but you really want to leave, don't you?"

Ye Hongyu raised her chest and stood proudly, barely able to meet Zhou Ji's eyes across the three flights of stairs.

"Of course."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hongyu's stern expression could no longer be restrained, and with the slight smile on the corner of his mouth, the darkness in his eyes softened a lot.

"I am the new God of Judgment, and I need to go back to Xiling to clean up the old court, so as to consolidate the court." Ye Hongyu sat next to Zhou Ji and looked at the lake in the distance. "After I finish everything, I will return to the capital to find you."

"Wait~ wait~~" Zhou Ji interrupted with his hand, narrowing his eyes and said, "Why do these words sound so familiar to me?"

I seem to have said the same thing as others before, but now that the gender has been changed, I have become the heroine?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji couldn't help shivering, and said with a weird expression, "I'll go find you later when I'm free."

The next day, early morning.

The familiar sword light passed by the window, and Zhou Ji yawned and sat up. He was used to Ye Hongyu practicing Yujian every morning. After he washed up, Ye Hongyu also came back from the corridor and ate with Zhou Ji breakfast.

Since there were only two people living together in the water pavilion, Zhou Ji didn't buy some servants to wait on him, so he had to take care of food and clothing by himself. Although Ye Hongyu was not spoiled, he never paid much attention to food. , Generally, you can eat it and never consider the taste.

If Zhou Ji hadn't forced her, she would have felt that it was a waste of time to sleep, and she wished she could practice non-stop every day.

However, just because Ye Hongyu doesn't care about these things doesn't mean that Zhou Ji doesn't care. In the past six months, Ye Hongyu has gradually developed Ye Hongyu's cooking skills, at least compared to Zhou Ji himself, he is no longer inferior.

We ate together, washed dishes together, and the sky was almost bright after we were done.

After Zhou Ji greeted Ye Hongyu, he planned to go to the academy to find his master.

Ning Que proposed to Sang Sang yesterday, and the marriage should be formalized.

The sooner the two got married, the sooner the day was reassuring.

When he arrived at the back hill of the academy, he found that the whole thatched cottage was bustling with activity. Sang Sang and Tang Xiaotang were sitting at the door of the thatched cottage. Although they didn't go in, they kept listening with their ears up.

Seeing Zhou Ji approaching, Sangsang and Tang Xiaotang hurriedly stood up and saluted. Zhou Ji saw Sangsang's shy face, lowered head and flushed cheeks, and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you sitting outside?"

Sang Sang hooked her fingers, embarrassed to speak, Tang Xiaotang took Sang Sang's arm, and said with a smile, "My master suddenly asked about the wedding date of my uncle and Sang Sang this morning. Sang Sang was a little shy and didn't dare to go in. My uncle asked me to accompany her." she."

Zhou Ji couldn't help but said, "This is your marriage with Ning Que, there's no reason for the parties to be eavesdropping outside, let's go, let's go in together."

Sang Sang was a little hesitant, Tang Xiaotang took her arm, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Mr. Zhou is right, Sang Sang, this is you marrying your uncle, it's not that your uncle is marrying someone else. I should hear your thoughts."

Zhou Ji walked past the two of them, leading the way, "Let's go~"

Sangsang followed Zhou Ji and entered the thatched cottage together with Tang Xiaotang.

When Zhou Ji entered the room, the discussion among the people had actually come to an end. Although Ning Que proposed to Sang Sang yesterday, in his heart, he hadn't thought of getting married so soon. On an auspicious day for the candidate, Ning Que wanted to kill Xiahou again, to get rid of the hatred in his body, and find another time to marry Sangsang.

But now that the teacher has spoken, coupled with the persuasion of all the senior brothers and sisters, Ning Que has no obsession with it. It makes no difference if you marry early or late. Then feel inferior because of her status as a maid.

Seeing Zhou Ji enter the room, Ning Que had a thought, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said with a smile, "In that case, why not set it on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month?"

Now halfway through October, the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month is two months later, just before the time when he plans to challenge Xiahou, and just in time to take revenge on Zhou Ji for threatening him with Sangsang.

No, it's not revenge, it should be repayment.

That's right, to repay grievances and repay with virtue.

Thinking of this, Ning Que gave a smirk, patted his forehead and said, "Ah, if it's this time, it's fine for the guests from the Tang Dynasty, but if the guests are a little farther away, two months There is not enough time to send invitations and people have to come to the capital, right?"