My filial piety has gone bad

He doesn't want to be laid on the ground by his master again...

Ling Zhouyue saw his worries, so she said softly:

"I'll be gentle this time, and I'll definitely save you face. Let's fight for a while."

"No, you're looking for Chuyan."

"Idiot, I want you!"

……

this day.

A fairy boat and a falcon flew from the sky.

and two people.

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Chapter 0057

this day.

disciple room.

Xiao Ran was making soup in the kitchen - black chicken and ginseng soup, which is great for women.

Chuyan lit the fire with the firewood in front of the pot hole, and controlled the fire so that no water leaked.

It's hard.

After all, it is hard to control the firewood.

Jianping Cliff.

Ling Zhouyue reclined on a pine branch and drank.

Although she was a little fatter, she was still light and light lying on the pine branch, her green robe fluttered in the gentle mountain wind, a vast expanse of whiteness, her temperament was lazy and sassy like a fairy.

At some point, a fairy boat and a falcon flew over from the northeast sky.

Facing the autumn light at noon, Xianzhou and the falcon moved from far to near, and soon two very majestic silhouettes appeared.

Two figures are standing on the fairy boat and the falcon respectively. They seem to be a man and a woman, both standing with their hands behind their backs, quite stern.

If you get closer, you can see that the two are wearing the auspicious cloud sword robes of the Dao League, with a sword cloud-shaped alliance emblem engraved on the chest, and high-level defense restrictions are engraved in the court emblem, exuding a coercion that cannot be looked at or disobeyed.

When they reached Zhijian Peak, before reaching the airspace, the two jumped down.

When they came to Jianping, they bowed respectfully to Ling Zhouyue, who was lying on a pine branch.

"Hei Shi, the deacon of Dongfu, arrested Ta Hongzi, and met Senior Ling Zhou."

The man's name is Heishi.

He is a middle-aged man who is not tall, with features as flat as a potato, and dark, smooth and greasy skin.

Deacon Heishi of Dongfu City is also an old acquaintance of Zongzhishan.

Not to mention friend or foe, he is fairly reliable in his work, but he likes to earn some oil and water by the way while following orders.

The woman's name is Ta Hongzi.

Tall and thin, he is not ugly, but his right eye is a bit cross-eyed, which gives him a cold and dangerous feeling.

Both of them are Golden Cores, but it is obvious that the strength of the woman is stronger.

After all, Heishi is the deacon of the Dao League, a civil servant, and rides on a fairy boat.

Ta Hongzi is a prisoner of the Taoist League, a general, and rides a falcon.

now.

The fairy boat hovered outside the airspace of Zhijian Peak.

After circling a few times over Zhijian Peak, the falcon swooped down and landed on the top of the lone pine.

If you look carefully, its body is over ten feet long, with a eagle-headed beak, a pair of jet-black wings covered with dense yellow spots, a pair of sharp black pupils covered with a circle of gold rings, sharp and vigilant, constantly zooming, scanning Zhijian Peak everything of.

Ling Zhouyue didn't care, she glanced at the hawk, and she missed the life in the academy, so she sat up cross-legged and drank heavily.

"My house doesn't have a living room, so you can find a place to sit on the ground."

Hei Shi was slightly taken aback, thinking that Elder Lingzhou was acting uncharacteristically and didn't tell him to go away... When did she know how to treat guests so well?

"It's fine for the junior to stand."

Heishi looked around, surprised and interested. When he came to Zhijian Peak half a year ago, it was still a barren mountain.

"I almost thought I made a mistake. I haven't seen him for half a year. The Zhijian Peak has turned into such an idyllic sight. The senior is even more handsome and handsome, and his complexion is much better."

Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on a pine branch, held the wine pot, curled her lips and said:

"If it's just nonsense, you can go."

Heishi no longer beat around the bush, bowed to Ling Zhouyue again and said:

"Li Zhishou would like to invite senior's personal disciple Xiao Ran to talk about it in Dongfu City."

Simple words contain a lot of information and are a bit rude, but the other party is Ling Zhouyue, it doesn't matter if you are rude, you can make up for it with gifts.

As soon as he finished speaking, Heishi took out a jar of good wine.

"This is Li Zhishou's wish."

Ling Zhouyue instinctively bent over and took a look.

Red paper was pasted on the wine jar, with the word "Fei" written in capitals, and the age of the wine was engraved, showing that the wine was more than a thousand years old and older than her.

This is good wine!

But compared to the warm wine in his hand, the wine suddenly tasted bad.

He waved his hand.

"Go back, I am past the age of drinking this kind of inferior wine."

Having said that, Ling Zhouyue still feels a little pity in her heart.

How could she not know that Li Wuxie wanted to meet Xiao Ran before the Sword Inheritance Conference, because he was trying to get to know this mysterious personal disciple in advance.