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This envoy mission, as the name suggests, is a mission for awarding blessings. It is composed of representatives of the Three Palaces and these destiny people. It is also an opportunity to promote the absolute authority of the Three Palaces to other cultivation groups headed by the Eight Great Families.

Zhong Liqing glanced at the other members of the mission other than her, and had a rough outline of the mission of the mission in her heart.

Tan Xinjue, Jiang Huaichang, Jun Moci who bears the status of "Yaoyao"... a few servants from the third hall, some members of the eight clans who are not named, and the rest are monks from other backgrounds , and so on, if you want to come to the Tan family, the Jiang family and the Yan family, it must be the only way to go.

It's strange to say—this little-known new Sanxian, and not a member of the eight major families, why was he awarded the post of deputy envoy of this mission?

Didn't the rumor of climbing high branches be confirmed?

However, being able to be Jun Moci's cauldron is a matter of face... Anyway, the majesty doesn't care, and she doesn't even care.

It is also an undeniable fact.

Thinking in her heart, she couldn't help curling her lips, and quietly looked at the man who stood with her arms folded, casually listening to Tan Xinjue's babbling Jun Moci, and guessed what the other party was thinking about when he gave the order; the latter was almost The first time I felt her gaze, I looked over lightly, but when Zhong Liqing showed a carefully calculated Qingyan smile, she didn't respond, she looked away indifferently, and looked at the people who were coming behind her woman in black.

Zhong Liqing's eyes dimmed, her smile remained unchanged, she followed her gaze and slowly turned her head, only to see that it was the girl who pretended to be Jun Moci in the illusion at that time, her name was Lin Yunxi, and she even claimed to be Jun Moci's apprentice ...It turns out that there is a real person, not a fiction.

Surrounded by a group of people, Lin Yunxi came in front of everyone in a majestic manner. Zhong Liqing was keenly aware that her slightly disdainful gaze quickly passed over her face, and then turned into a spring breeze blowing willows. The faint light shrouded Jun Moci lightly and lightly, and took a few breaths before retracting it, smiling but facing everyone majesticly.

At this time, the maid who was following her lost no time in introducing to everyone: "This is the direct disciple of the Sword Lord, and also the young master of the Banyu Palace, and the official envoy of the envoy."

"Thank you, Master, for your great love, Yunxi, and I will definitely not disappoint you." Lin Yunxi pretended to salute in the direction of the inner hall of the Banyu Hall, and said respectfully.

Afterwards, she turned around and made a tactic with one hand, and a huge light curtain appeared in front of everyone. The light curtain was solid and visible, but it was a vast map.

"This is the panorama of the Immortal Demon Realm. The territory outlined by the silver line to the east is the territory of the Immortal Realm, and the route of our mission this time is the path passed by the golden silk thread. Please write down the route, all envoys, and don't walk with the team. We're gone." As she spoke, she pointed to a place where the golden thread passed, "The first stop of this mission is Fengcheng Tanjia."

"Wait a minute," Zhong Liqing saw Lin Yunxi arbitrarily deciding on their itinerary, she was anxious, but suppressed her expression, and asked pretending to be puzzled, "According to this map, it is clear that the Jiang clan in Xicheng is going to be farther apart. It’s closer, why go to Fengcheng to talk about the family first instead of near and far away?”

As shown in this map, Si Ji, Jiang, Yu, and Yao of the eight ancient clans are located in the east of Modu, while the Four Schools of Heaven, Ming Yin, Cen, and Feng are located in the west. The stations where the gold line converges are the Jiang family, the Yan family, the Tan family, and the Ming Yin family. From the perspective of distance, the nearest of these four cities is Xicheng, where the Jiang family is located-first go to the farther Tan family. Home is indeed irrational.

"The deputy envoy doesn't know something," Lin Yunxi said without being surprised by Zhong Liqing's question, and smiled slightly, revealing two delicate and lovely dimples on his cheeks, "Mr. Tan told me that I have something to ask at home, I hope He returned early to make Fengcheng the first stop."

"According to Miss Lin, could it be that the mission's itinerary only needs to be planned and finalized by the two of you, and the rest of the others just follow the orders? As a deputy envoy, I don't even know when the itinerary will be decided." I don't know, it's really entrusted by my Majesty... Why don't Miss Lin wait for a while, and then go down and resign from the position of this Lao Shizi's deputy envoy to Majesty, and go to battle lightly, and it's not too late to leave." Zhong Liqing also laughed. He smiled, but his eyes were very cold.

Unexpectedly, she reacted so violently, Lin Yunxi frowned fiercely, and quickly glanced at Jun Moci, who was expressionless and let the two of them fight, and immediately let go, hanging on the gentle expression again. He smiled and said, "Vice Envoy Zhongli's words are wrong. Since it is an order from the master, how can he change it day and night? Why bother her with such a trivial matter... If the envoy is dissatisfied, just tell me, and all the envoys will discuss and resolve it together. how?"

"Miss Lin is willing to listen to our opinions, so it's good." Zhong Liqing also followed Lin Yunxi's eyes and glanced at Jun Moci, but she didn't see any warning from her, as if she didn't care, in her heart Certainly, he pressed Lin Yunxi even more brazenly and made a request, "In my opinion, it's better to go to the nearest Jiang family in Xicheng first."

Of course, out of selfishness, Zhong Liqing didn't have any very convincing reasons—but if she didn't fight, and wasted so much time in her life to go to the Jiang family to meet A Niang, she was really not reconciled.

And ever since Lin Yunxi appeared, she couldn't wait to suppress her thoughts. Although the turmoil came inexplicably, she also taught Zhong Liqing to accept it calmly and try her best to implement it.

This naysayer is but a trivial first step.

"What Deputy Envoy Zhongli said is not unreasonable, it's just that the first envoy has already made it clear that Mr. Tan's family has something to do—why not be accommodating?" Lin Yunxi seemed to take a step back, but turned to the conversation Xin Jue pushed it out.

When her name was mentioned, the young man holding the sword blushed slightly, but silently bowed his hands to everyone, with a very sincere attitude - in this way, if Zhong Liqing continued to entangle, it would appear that she was being obsessive and aggressive .

However, Zhong Liqing didn't care about her image in these people's hearts, she smiled softly, like spring flowers blooming, and her youth was burning brightly, but in contrast, her eyes were ice-hardened, her voice was frost-freezing, it was so cold that people's hearts were so cold. Then he flicked: "There are no rules, no circles, how can we rely on one person's fault to hinder everyone? Needless to say, let's vote——I agree with those who go to Fengcheng to talk about family first, and stand behind Xishou Lin girl, Those who agree to go to the Jiang family in Xicheng first will stand behind Xia...Everyone, please."

As soon as she finished speaking, no one among the fateful people moved. Instead, the maid who introduced Lin Yunxi cleverly shortened her stature, but took small steps and moved behind Lin Yunxi, bowing her head respectfully. Stand respectfully.

With this movement, as if some mechanism had been activated, the dumb people moved one after another, and most of them walked slowly behind Lin Yunxi.

Zhong Liqing half-closed her eyes, raised her head to look at Lin Yunxi who was smiling, and met her eyes, both of them could feel the dark surge in the other's eyes.

With a sneer, Zhong Liqing tightly clenched her hands behind her back into fists against the pressure that seemed to be nothing, her fair face was still calm and modest, but the meridians on the side of her neck stretched quietly due to the force, and even There was also a faint crimson color on Ruyu's auricles.

Although in front of so many people, with Lin Yunxi's cultivation at the level of a true immortal, it is not enough for Zhong Liqing, who has just become an immortal, to lay a heavy hand on Zhong Liqing, and it would be ugly to spread it out, but it doesn't matter if you use some small tricks secretly, and it won't fall. People tongue.

Zhong Liqing tried her best to support her, knowing that such a head-on confrontation would not get her any favors, but she was so stubborn that she refused to retreat, which was contrary to her usual style of protecting herself wisely and reserving her energy.

She didn't know why she didn't want to give in to Lin Yunxi—there was a big gap in cultivation between them, even if she conceded, it wouldn't be a loss—it was because Jun Moci was on the sidelines Looking at it, is it still a trace of inexplicable hostility in my heart?

During the stalemate, Jun Moci, who was still standing on one side with his hands tied, suddenly flicked his sleeves, moved lightly, and Shi Shiran walked behind Zhong Liqing... and she only felt a soft spiritual force behind her Coming with a light blow, she swirled secretly with the spiritual power that was wandering around her body, turned around and turned to the opposite side, and returned to Lin Yunxi mercilessly.

Before everyone could notice it, they saw that Lin Yunxi's face flushed suddenly, and he took half a step back involuntarily, and the smile on his face was gone, except for a bit of disbelief, a bit of shock and anger, In the end, it all turned into sadness.

That expression quickly passed, and then turned into a humble and polite calm.

She lowered her head and straightened her sleeves, and when she raised her head again, she looked like she was sure of winning.

Zhong Liqing, however, no longer paid attention to her, but turned her face away, smiling uncontrollably at Jun Moci, whose expression had not changed at all, and resisted the idea of ​​grabbing her hand and wrapping her in her arms, or leaning close to her cheek to lightly kiss her. The impulsiveness of the light kiss made her look and look at her steadily—until the always indifferent Mian could not stand her scorching gaze, and gave her a slightly annoyed look, then she pursed her lips, and pressed down her hair. With a smile, he looked back at Lin Yunxi solemnly again.

All of a sudden, she felt a little pitiful for this girl who pretended to be calm... That pity only existed for a moment, and the next moment, the smile in Zhong Liqing's eyes was only full of malice.

Following Jun Moci's position, Tan Xinjue gritted his teeth, unexpectedly held his sword, followed her footsteps, and stood behind Zhong Liqing, this time, it taught a large number of unsteady people to defect immediately opposite.

Under the ebb and flow, the number of people behind the two showed a tendency of fighting against each other.

And Lin Yunxi's smile became weaker and weaker, almost unable to maintain it.

She suddenly looked in Jun Moci's direction, blinked her eyes weepingly, and muttered as if she had something to say.

But Zhong Liqing took a sudden step before she could speak, almost blocking her connection with Jun Moci, raised her eyebrows meaningfully at her, but held Jun Mo with the hand behind her back through the wide sleeves. Ci's hand, the fingertips squeezed into her fingertips, interlocking her fingers, entangled with each other regardless of each other.

After struggling, but not breaking away, Jun Moci simply let her go, but just cast a cold glance at Tan Xinjue, who seemed to be approaching, and forced him to pin him in place aggrievedly, before turning his gaze indifferently.

Just when Zhong Liqing was full of ambition, Jiang Huaichang, who had been watching the show while rubbing his chin, smiled, turned around, and walked behind Lin Yunxi.

After he stood up and the dust settled, the two sides counted the number of their respective supporters almost instantly—because of Jiang Huaichang's last vote difference, Lin Yunxi won.

If he had known this earlier, he should have killed Jiang San desperately in the first place, so as not to teach him bad things now.

A broad and relieved smile appeared on Zhong Liqing's face, but she was filled with hatred in her heart, and immediately imagined a hundred ways to torture people, just waiting for an opportunity to greet Jiang San one by one, but she couldn't relieve her hatred.

But if you really think about it, she can't be considered a loser against Lin Yunxi's secret contest... Zhong Liqing lowered her eyes and chuckled, and tightened her grip on the warm and cool nephrite again.

If she treats her tenderly, even if she teaches herself to be patient for a while longer, it doesn't seem to be such a difficult task.

The author has something to say: Zhong Liqing: hold my daughter-in-law's little hand tightly, with all due respect, everyone here is Luthor, hahahaha! ! ! !

Jun Moci: This is dog food bestowed by the deity, eat it obediently.

Lin Yunxi: The storm cries.

Tan Xinjue: Spicy chicken!

Jiang Huaichang: Eat melons.

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My aunt came to me suddenly on my birthday, and the pain was so painful that I burst, so there was neither an update nor a red envelope...crying.

So the comments in this chapter were bubbling, and then seven red envelopes were drawn, just the sauce and refills~~

As for the author, of course he is 15 years old forever2333