Red Heart Survey

Helian Yunyun stood outside a gorgeous tent, feeling the wind that came and went freely on the viewing platform. In front of her, there was a half-kneeling black figure, quietly, without making any sound.

The lamps and shadows swayed on the tent, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

The duel inside was presided over by Namoduo, the golden-crowned priest. Yuwenduo, Naliang, and Cang Ming, the envoy of the living God, all watched the battle inside.

As the Great Shepherd Princess, Helian Yunyun will never interfere with the result.

She has her own boundaries.

For example, she can give Zhao Rucheng a chance to compete in the Yellow River Tournament, make Jin Ge have to accept the challenge on the eve of the main match, and let Namodo come out to host the duel in the middle of the night...

But he will 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 it is also the history that the Helian family must maintain.

but……

What gave those men the courage to have no respect for the High Court?

Helian Yunyun turned his gaze back, and said softly: "Find out the person who gave Zhao Rucheng a gift, chop it up and feed it to the wolves."

The half-kneeling shadow disappeared into the night without saying a word.

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In the whole street.

Jiang Wang practiced silently in the room.

tuk tuk tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

The savanna fairy state that opened instantly has already told Jiang Wang who is the person outside the door.

He was a little surprised.

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

"Come in," he said.

Qiao Lin, who was wearing the Skyfall Army standard armor, walked into the room with a strange expression on his face: "Someone asked me to hand over something to you."

Jiang Wang looked over: "What?"

Qiao Lin handed over a slender brocade box, and couldn't help admiring: "You are so amazing!"

Jiang Wang thought that he was talking about his own strength, but he was not humble, so he took the brocade box with one hand, and said: "You will gain as much as you work, you can do it as much as you work hard."

Jolin was simply in awe.

It is worthy of being the pride of the country!

I also work hard in my practice, and I also work hard in hooking up beauties.

In fact, when he just met the beautiful woman with a light veil outside, he was so shocked that he lost his voice.

In particular, the beautiful woman named her by name and asked him to give this gift to Jiang Wang, a man from Qingyang Town in Daqi.

In his heart, he has a high admiration for Lord Jiang.

I didn't see how you two got in touch, but you hooked up!

No wonder Lord Jiang dismissed his reminders while watching the game.

What level of character is Mr. Jiang Jue!

He is simply a master of flowers and a hero in love. If you are like him and only stare at others, it will be much cheaper!

"I will work hard, and I will definitely follow your example!" Qiao Lin said solemnly.

Jiang Wang glanced at him inexplicably, and felt that this kid's flattering skills have declined today. What's the matter with being so exaggerated?

But Jolin was already full of reverence, and left the room energetically.

Jiang Wang shook his head. Untie the butterfly-shaped ribbon tied on the brocade box casually.

Opening the brocade box, I saw a rolled piece of light blue paper inside, tied with a cloud-colored thread.

With a movement in his heart, he stretched out his finger and lightly touched the cloud-colored line, and saw the line dissipate into a cloud, curling away.

Unfolding this piece of light blue paper, a line of cool and beautiful words appeared on the paper——

"This is a letter with the same characters, and it can take effect within a hundred miles. Yingzi is based on this letter, and there is no Daoyuan fluctuation, so it is not likely to be observed by others."

Start a new line——

"Green rain on the clouds."

Then the words disappeared one by one.

This light blue paper still looks smooth and unmarked.

After the paper with the same characters was taken out, there was still a colorless pen with a light halo and a fine tip lying in the brocade box.

Jiang Wang smiled, took the paper and pen, got up and sat down at the desk, calmed down, and slowly wrote: "Little Jiang under Fengxia has already known. 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 characters.

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

Note with the same character, note with the same character, who knows what is on your mind?

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

"An'an stayed in the secret realm of Lingxiao to practice. My father said that the meeting of the Yellow River was crowded with people, so he didn't bring her here. Uncle A Chou and the king and the king stayed with her at home, so there would be no problem. In addition, let's come to watch the river platform On the way, I met Du Ruhui. You have to be careful."

Jiang Wang replied: "With fellow Daoist Ye taking care of me, I am very relieved that An'an is in Lingxiao Pavilion. Pavilion Master Ye has already reminded you about Zhuanguo's team. I also saw Lin Zhengren before. I will handle it well."

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 what Jiang Wang said. This Lin Zhengren was the elegant young man who followed Du Ruhui.

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

The resting place of the Ling Xiao Pavilion is a small area exclusive to the west area.

Ye Lingxiao was rich and powerful, so he put several sets of "Yunyou Houses" made by the Mohists, and they were the most luxurious ones, ready to use, filling up the space.

As a neutral country, Yunguo has done business all over the world, and has maintained good relations with many countries. Of course, because it abides by the principle of neutrality, it cannot go one step closer and reach an agreement such as an alliance.

It's not just about business cooperation.

The past few days at Guanhe Terrace were rare days for Master Ye Da, and he was really busy without touching the ground.

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

On the white Lixue table was covered with light blue paper. The neat words flowed slowly on the paper.

Eh?

Looking at Jiang Wang's evaluation of the young man next to Du Ruhui, let's get in touch with this person's honest and refined appearance.

Couldn't help but shook his head.

Lin Zhengren is really a Zhuang Chen with "roots and roots"! 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 honest person, but it can be seen that he is extremely hypocritical. But the way is open, the dragon is in the sky, and the flies are gone."

"Fellow Daoist reminded me to keep it in my heart. I should strive forward bravely and not be trapped by the mud. In the future, I will rise to the sky, and then I will move the mountains to fill it."

Ye Qingyu looked at this line of neat words, and seemed to see that clean and peaceful look in his eyes again.

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

after awhile.

A line of characters appeared on the same-character pad——

"The road is long, let's encourage you with fellow Daoist Ye."

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

Leaning back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sank comfortably into the clouds...

The road is long, fellow travelers, second and third sons.

But life is like a dream, and there is light in the night.

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(For the signature of the letter, I sometimes write, "If you see swan geese, please send an answer." This is where the title of this chapter comes from.)