Lord God Investigator

In a small bamboo building deep in Xianling Island, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er sat side by side, tasting Hangzhou's famous osmanthus cake. The two of them ate very sweet, their mouths were filled with cakes, and their cheeks were bulging, just like two greedy people. Little monkey eating.

The two of them looked at each other and wanted to laugh, but their mouths were too full and they couldn't laugh, so they could only stare with crooked eyebrows.

A few years ago, when Li Xiaoyao came to have a secret meeting with Zhao Ling'er, he had to hide and not dare to go close to the depths of Xianling Island. At that time, there were many high-level disciples of Shuiyue Palace on the island, and the master of Shuiyue Palace was also sitting in the palace.

Although Palace Master Shuiyue doesn't care much about this little kid Li Xiaoyao wandering around the island, and the attack arrays on the island are not effective against him, Li Xiaoyao has seen the palace master violently beating Luo Feng, and is somewhat afraid of her. She was afraid that she would be kicked out of the island like Luo Feng.

Now there is no need to avoid taboos. The Shuiyue Palace Master somehow turned up her hair and disappeared. The high-ranking disciples in the palace also left with her. The biggest ones on the island were Lao Lao and Ling'er.

The remaining low-level disciples of Shuiyue are all maids with low magic power and martial arts. Li Xiaoyao, who has achieved some success in practicing Tathagata Divine Palm, can level Shuiyue Palace with all his strength, so he can easily enter Fairy Island. Play at the deepest level.

Grandma's attitude towards Li Xiaoyao was much more affectionate. She called each and every little benefactor to welcome him to the island to visit Ling'er. Every time she saw the golden boy and beautiful girl chattering and playing there, she would reveal her kindness and relief. Her expression was that of a mother-in-law looking at her uncle, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. Occasionally she even joked that she would decide to betroth Ling'er to him when she grew up.

After eating the pastries, the two little ghosts started chatting. Of course, Li Xiaoyao was mostly eloquent. Storytellers usually talked about all kinds of news and interesting things in the past year, so that they could not leave the gate of Xianling Island. The young sister Ling'er gains knowledge and relieves her boredom.

"In the past year, a big event has happened in the world!" Li Xiaoyao said excitedly: "Sister Ling'er, you can't guess it."

Zhao Ling'er just held her chin in her hands and looked at him and smiled. In fact, girls didn't like hearing these stories about fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes at all, but Li Xiaoyao preferred to tell them, so she pretended to like them. Anyway, there was someone to talk to her. That's fine, I don't care what I say.

Ling'er was very lonely and left her parents at the age of five. A few years earlier, as soon as she could remember her father, the Witch King, had been possessed by an unknown evil. She began to hate her mother and was tired of the neglect of Ling'er throughout the house.

When something happened in Miao territory, her mother was falsely accused of being a witch, and she also became a little witch. She was hunted down all the way and had to leave her hometown.

When I arrived at Fairy Island, the only person I was close to was my grandma. Apart from talking to her for a few words, I could only play with the little goblins on the island, but those little goblins had little intelligence and were stronger than animals. Not much.

That's why she especially cherished Li Xiaoyao's visits once or twice a year. No matter what brother Xiaoyao said, she listened carefully and focused every minute and every second, because after this time, she would have to wait another year.

The reason why Li Xiaoyao couldn't come often in the past few years was because he was too young, and it would take several days to visit him at a time. At that time, when he was still a young man in martial arts, he would have to be greeted by Aunt Li who took off his pants and took a look at his butt.

When he had a little success with Tathagata Divine Palm and had the ability to sail a boat on his own, Aunt Li couldn't beat him. However, the Lord of Shuiyue Palace was on the island, and little Li Zi didn't dare to act recklessly, for fear of being caught by the Lord of Shuiyue Palace ( But in fact, Palace Master Shuiyue had no intention of arresting him).

Although the Shuiyue Palace Master has now disappeared with the palace people as if to avoid disaster, Ling'er is sad, but she is actually looking forward to it, so that brother Xiaoyao can often visit her and spend more time on the island. Some days.

"Is it another martial arts competition in Nanlin and Beishen?" Ling'er guessed: "Which side won this competition?"

How could a chivalrous fan like Li Xiaoyao miss such a major martial arts event like the Nanlin Beishen Tournament? Ever since he developed some skills, he boldly went to Suzhou City to watch the battle. Every time he came to Fairy Island, this topic would always be brought up. , talking endlessly, Ling'er's ears were about to get calloused.

"No, no!" Li Xiaoyao waved his hands repeatedly: "The Nanlin Beishen Conference is nothing compared to that big event. Even I am tired of seeing it. This time I will tell something new."

Once he no longer had to listen to the boring martial arts competition, Ling'er became more interested. He stood up and listened carefully, wanting to know what new and interesting content Brother Xiaoyao had to say.

"Today's martial arts world is turbulent. It's not like in the past where there were just a few martial arts sects fighting each other to be the best in the martial arts world. To be the best in the martial arts world, you don't just have to be good at martial arts and famous, but you also have to make real contributions to the people. It can withstand quantitative assessment.”

Li Xiaoyao rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Last year, the 'League of Heroes' was established in Yuzhou, Shu region, calling on the heroes of the world to slay demons. Any young man who has the courage and ability can join the League of Heroes and become a hero. In the League of Heroes, Support him to advance step by step, and eventually become famous and become a famous knight in the world."

Zhao Ling'er's face darkened slightly when he heard the words "subdue demons and eliminate demons", recalling the painful memories of being called "little demon girl" by the people of Nanzhao when he was young.

Her grandmother told her not to believe the lies preached by the Moon Worship Cult. Her mother and she were both descendants of gods and were not monsters at all.

But three people become tigers, many words make money, and all the bones are destroyed. Ling'er is both simple and sensitive. She only thinks that these are her grandmother's words to comfort her, and she is not sure whether she is a monster.

She whispered: "Ling'er doesn't like the League of Legends because... it's not good to encourage others to fight and kill..."

"Those demons have harmed countless people and are full of evil. Everyone can punish them. Killing them is to save the people. Sister, you are too soft-hearted! What does that sentence say, a woman's kindness..."

Li Xiaoyao didn't think so much. This kid was already careless, so he didn't know how to watch people's words and say coaxing things. Moreover, he didn't know that Ling'er was a descendant of Nuwa. This was a big secret. Grandma and Ling He wouldn't even tell him, he just said it smoothly and started running with his mouth full.

Ling'er pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, but she forced herself to lower her head to hide it. It was rare to see him, and she didn't want to ruin the atmosphere by arguing with Brother Xiaoyao.

"I didn't know how to embark on the journey of becoming a hero. I wanted to join a famous sect, but I didn't know how to do it. Unexpectedly, someone brought me a pillow when I fell asleep."

Li Xiaoyao patted his chest and said proudly: "With my skills, I went to the Suzhou branch of the League of Legends for a test and got the title of B-level hero! The person who gave me the test also said that I was among the B-level heroes. The ranking is very high. The reason why I am not rated as Grade A is because I have no record. As long as I do my job seriously, I will be promoted to Grade A soon!"

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's dancing eyebrows, Ling'er felt disappointed, but she forced a smile and said, "Congratulations to brother Xiaoyao, your dream of being a hero is about to come true."

"That's natural!" Li Xiaoyao said proudly: "I will now embark on the path of hero advancement, make up for the shortcomings of my lack of merit, and be promoted to the Tianzi title as soon as possible, so that my chivalrous name will be listed on the hero list. above."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoyao slapped his head, remembered something, and said apologetically: "Sister Ling'er, I am going to travel around the world. I will leave Yuhang Town in a few days. I don't know when I will be able to come back. Maybe in the next few years. I can’t come to see you often, so you have to take care..."

Zhao Ling'er blinked, and suddenly, tears flowed down her cheeks.