The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

In the original book, the Queyang Sect is a land of outstanding people and outstanding talents. Under the education of the old lord Bi Haisheng, most of the disciples do not seek fame and wealth, but behave honestly.

Since Zhuang Wuxiang took over, he has become more and more crooked. Most of his followers are cunning, cunning, and fame-seeking people. The century-old reputation accumulated by Queyangzong has been completely ruined by them.

Yun Biyue agreed with calling them dogs, but even she was implicated, so she was a little innocent.

"Miss Huang is very right. There are a lot of hypocrisy and hypocrisy in the Queyang Sect. But then again, we can't generalize. There are good people. It's like practicing medicine for many years and saving many people who were seriously ill. The patient has never done anything harmful to the world, and he is definitely not the kind of sinister person you said."

Yun Biyue said loudly, so that everyone present can understand, and don't equate her with a hypocrite like Zhuang Wuxiang.

Huang Ling'er was unmoved: "It sounds nice, but it's a pity that I - don't - believe it!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the girl next to me. I am currently treating her, and she can testify for me." Yun Biyue asked Zhu Caiyi for help.

Zhu Caiyi stood up and said good things for her: "I don't know what kind of festivals there were between Patriarch Huang and Que Yangzong, but Senior Sister Yun came here this time to save the fellow sect of Tianhuzhuang with us."

She cast a reassuring smile at Yun Biyue: "Senior Sister Yun is honest and upright, she is the same outside and inside, she is a trustworthy person, I can vouch for her."

Yun Biyue stared at her bright eyes, which were filled with wholehearted trust, and was immediately moved to tears: "As expected, Junior Sister Bian is the best!"

Looking at the two of them flirting with each other through the black veil, Xiao Yuan'er was really tired, so she let out a disdainful "sneer".

The voice was extremely soft, but Zhu Caiyi still caught her. She pretended to glance at Xiao Yuan'er casually, her eyes shone coldly, full of warning.

Xiao Yuan'er shrank her neck, held her breath, and dared not make any more noise.

Zhu Caiyi withdrew her gaze, and when she turned to Yun Biyue, she softened again, making Xiao Yuan'er curse in her heart - this damn ghost has two faces!

Huang Ling'er rested her chin on her hand, and with a sarcastic smile on her long and narrow phoenix eyes, she said to Zhu Caiyi: "You know people, you know their faces, but you don't know their hearts, how do you know that she has no disguise in front of you?"

With a flick of his sleeves, he issued an order to expel the guests: "In short, there is no good thing in Que Yangzong. I don't believe it no matter how nicely it is said. You are not welcome here. Go back and forth wherever you come from!"

"You are so unreasonable!" Yun Biyue said angrily.

Huang Ling'er leaned on the chair, raised her legs, and put on an appearance of "I'm just being unreasonable, what can you do to me".

Yun Biyue was out of breath, and blurted out: "Don't forget, the person who broke into the million-dollar army and rescued you more than 500 years ago was also a disciple of the Queyang Sect! You just said that shit, didn't you? Scolded her in too?"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhu Caiyi coughed a few times, and looked at Yun Biyue with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Yuexi's face turned pale, and the other Tianhuzhuang disciples remained silent.

The atmosphere is very strange.

Huang Ling'er's eyes were like cold knives, and the cold light was even worse: "Are you worthy of mentioning her?"

She lowered her right hand, and suddenly stood up, her apricot-yellow dress fluttered openly, and the tyrannical coercion of a Nascent Soul stage master surged, instantly sweeping the entire hall.

Except for Yue Xiheng, everyone else was oppressed until they couldn't breathe.

Zhu Caiyi is the peak of the ghost king, such coercion is nothing to her, but in order to conceal her identity, she had to put on a show, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, acting like a disciple who just established the foundation.

Although Yun Biyue didn't know how to use spells, she was at the Golden Core stage after all, and despite her precarious figure, she managed to bear it.

The worst thing was Xiao Yuan'er, her cultivation base was sealed, she was completely powerless to resist, when the coercion came, she was directly forced to spurt blood, fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Yun Biyue watched anxiously, and promptly fed her a elixir for internal injuries, then turned to Huang Linger and said angrily, "Why are you crazy?"

Huang Ling'er withdrew her coercion, her chest heaved and fluctuated, as if she was trying to suppress something, and scolded in a hissed voice: "I was held hostage by the demons back then, and no one from the Dao faction was willing to rescue me. With my own strength, I was saved from thousands of demon soldiers. Such a good person, but he was wronged for nothing, was expelled from the sect by Que Yangzong, and his practice was ruined. You group of people who don't know right from wrong Man, do you still have the face to mention her in front of me today?"

The pressure on the top of the head disappeared, and everyone stood up again.

Zhu Caiyi was stunned, was Huang Linger so angry because of herself?

I was relieved again, it turned out that there are still people in this world who will take care of her good and speak up for her.

Yun Biyue was also surprised, originally she was angry at Huang Ling'er for getting angry for no reason, but now knowing that the other party was complaining about what happened to her senior sister, she suddenly understood her.

"It turns out that Miss Huang got angry because of my senior sister. Then you are right, those people in Que Yangzong are really dogs!" Yun Biyue couldn't agree anymore, but she still did not forget to remove herself, "Of course, except me."

Hearing Yun Biyue's address to Zhu Caiyi, Huang Ling'er's face turned pale, and her tone suddenly became calm: "You are sister Zhu's junior sister?"

Yun Biyue nodded slightly: "Exactly."

"Then you should have said it earlier!" Huang Ling'er gave her a gouged look, her anger was not as strong as before.

She pointed to the two rows of seats on the left and right, and said to Yun Biyue and everyone behind her, "Sit wherever you want!"

He saluted Yue Xi again: "Elder Yue can also sit casually." He summoned the maidservant to serve tea, and then sat back in his seat, this time to seriously discuss matters.

Yun Biyue went in without knowing, what happened?Why did Huang Linger change her face again?

Huang Ling'er saw the doubts in her heart, and after taking a sip of tea, she said half reminiscingly and half deeply nostalgic: "After sister Zhu saved me, she stayed at Huang's house for some time. She told me that she There is a little junior sister, she likes her little junior sister very much, if she is free in the future, she will take me to see her."

Looking directly at Yun Biyue meaningfully: "Since I wish my sister likes someone, I have no reason not to welcome her."

But Yun Biyue couldn't be happy at all, she knew that the person the senior sister was talking about was the original owner, not her.

Huang Ling'er didn't know that the original owner was also responsible for Zhu Caiyi's framing, but she was willing to give Yun Biyue absolute trust just because of Zhu Caiyi's words.

If the person sitting here today was not Yun Biyue who came from time travel, but the original owner, what would she think if she heard the confession from her former senior sister to her from Huang Linger?

Is it pretending to be kind and beautiful on the surface, secretly laughing at the two big fools who were deceived by her?

Or use this feeling to seek more benefits for yourself in front of Huang Ling'er?

Such a pretentious green tea bitch, who was clearly loved by the most beautiful and purest person in the world, trampled on this love without hesitation.

The more Yun Biyue thought about it, the more she hated the original owner.

Zhu Caiyi sat beside her, watching her face getting worse and worse, as if thinking of something very unpleasant.

Zhu Caiyi silently put her palm on the back of her hand, her five fingers intertwined with hers.

Yun Biyue looked at their overlapping palms nonchalantly, Zhu Caiyi's back was white and transparent, the blood vessels were very clear, her body temperature was not warm, even cold, but miraculously, it just soothed her irritable mood.

All their little actions fell into Huang Ling'er's eyes, Huang Ling'er didn't say anything, but her eyes gradually looked at Zhu Caiyi with unkindness.

Yuexi explained to Huang Linger the purpose of coming here, hoping that Lingnan Wufeng can assist them to go to the Barren Forest, the territory of the demons, to rescue their fellow disciples.

Huang Ling'er rubbed the teacup in her hand, pondered for a long time, and said: "The selection of the lord of the five peaks is coming soon. As one of the lords of the five peaks, I really have no skills. He is very familiar with water and is also very familiar with the terrain of the barren forest, then I will let him escort you to cross the river and sneak in, what does Elder Yue think?"

"Alright." Yue Xiheng readily accepted.

Huang Linger asked, "When are you planning to leave?"

"Of course, the sooner the better." His fellow disciple was robbed, and his life and death were unknown, even though Yue Xiheng didn't show it on the face, he was anxious in his heart.

"Then tomorrow!" Huang Ling'er said, "I will inform him when my junior brother comes back tonight."

"Thank you, Patriarch Huang."

Yue Xi clasped his hands in thanks, guessing that it was almost time, he stood up and said goodbye.

Huang Linger persuaded him to stay and said: "It's too far away to be a guest, why don't you all stay with me today, and we will leave together tomorrow."

"Then it would be disrespectful." Yue Xiheng agreed.

Zhu Caiyi and Yun Biyue lived in two adjacent rooms as usual, Yinji's room was opposite to them, and Xiao Yuan'er wisely chose a wing room far away so as not to disturb them.

Yun Biyue remembered that the Pleiades Star Officer was still in the backyard of the Yunxian Inn, and hurried to look for it.

I wish Caiyi had nothing to do in her free time. After lunch, she took a walk near the flower garden to digest food.

The sun is scattered in the afternoon, and there is no winter wind, which is the warmest time of the day.

Zhu Caiyi walked slowly in the sun, walked around the flower garden, and lay down under the boxwood tree by the roadside to take a rest for a while when she was tired.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of sword blades piercing through the air could be heard intermittently, and the noise was tight.

Zhu Caiyi opened her eyelids and followed her reputation——

Not far ahead, someone was dancing a sword. Hearing the sound of sword energy wandering away, it was calm and smooth, without any deviation.

It can be seen that the opponent is also an expert in kendo.

Zhu Caiyi suddenly became interested, and walked forward slowly. Because she didn't want to disturb the opponent, she took a light step, and finally stopped at a place five meters away from the opponent.

Seeing the figure clearly—the moon white long gown, the wild and handsome appearance, the tall and burly figure, it was Meng Xian, the uncle of the young guard she and Yun Biyue met outside the city gate before.

Now that she had found the young guard beside Huang Ling'er, it was understandable that his uncle would appear here.

It means that they are all from the Huang family in Yuechengling.

She is very familiar with every move and style of Meng Xian, upward pick, downward chop, straight stab, back stroke... The sword energy is driven like a rolling huge wave, the first sword breaks the blue sea, the second sword opens the sea to form a path, and the third sword The ebb and flow of the tide.

It was the sword move she used when she competed with the Beiling Sword Immortal back then - Canglang Floating Life.

Meng Xian's cultivation is far inferior to Beiling Sword Immortal, and his sword intent is also slightly inferior. Although he tried his best to imitate, the imitation is not as magnificent as the opponent.

Zhu Caiyi thoughtfully gave some pointers, she pulled out Chiyuan from her sleeves, leaned it on her waist, and made a sheath without a sheath, raised the hilt and pulled it out quickly, and the surrounding air produced a slight shock.

When Meng Xian slashed down with the sword blade, he was blocked by the sword energy generated by Chi Yuan, and flew back.

Meng Xian hastily stopped the sword's momentum, Taiwei sword drew a blue arc in the sky, then fell steadily, the point of the sword touched the ground, and finally stopped.

He looked at Zhu Caiyi who had shot rashly in surprise, and felt that she looked familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered, and said with a smile, "It's you."

Afraid that she would not remember herself, she reminded: "We met at the gate of the city before, do you still remember?"

Zhu Caiyi chuckled: "Remember, you are the uncle of that young guard."

Meng Xian approached her and said, "My name is Meng Xian."

"Bian Qiushuang." Zhu Caiyi said.

Meng Xian scratched his head: "I don't know how to address them?" Most immortal cultivators have young and beautiful faces, and they can't tell their age, so he dare not call them casually.

Zhu Caiyi calmly said: "Call me Miss Bian."

Meng Xian said, "Miss Bian."

"I just saw that your swordsmanship seems to be lacking." Zhu Caiyi hit the nail on the head.

Meng Xian recently encountered a bottleneck in his sword practice and was unable to break through for a long time.It was rare that someone was willing to give advice, and he was very happy to accept it humbly: "Miss Bian is right, my swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck recently, and I really don't know what to do. I hope Miss Bian can give me some advice."

"Everyone's sword intent is unique. Instead of blindly imitating others, it is better to adopt the method that suits you best." Zhu Caiyi said, "Even if it is the same sword move, it can dance differently."

"The same dance makes a difference..." Meng Xian repeated Zhu Caiyi's words in a whisper, and suddenly realized: "Miss Bian is right, but I am too rigid in form, and instead ignore my own characteristics."

"That's right, swordsmanship is ever-changing, and it is by no means static. If you stick to the form too much and trap yourself in the established framework, this kind of swordsmanship will fall behind. It is extremely difficult to break through."

Meng Xian couldn't help nodding his head in full agreement.

Turning her gaze to Chi Yuan in Zhu Caiyi's hand, she asked curiously, "I've never seen the sword move Miss Bian used just now, what's its name?"

"This is a sword move I created myself. It's not convenient to say it now. I will tell you when I have the opportunity. In addition, I asked you to keep it secret when we talked today." Zhu Caiyi didn't want to reveal his identity.

Meng Xian saw that she seemed to have something difficult to say, so he didn't want to ask more questions, so he promised: "Miss Bian, please rest assured, I will never talk about today's conversation with others."

Zhu Caiyi stared at Taiwei in his hand: "I have a heartless request, I wonder if Your Excellency can show me the sword in your hand."

"Of course." Meng Xian handed over the sword without hesitation for a moment, "It's just that the sword's spiritual wisdom has been activated, and no one can pull it out except the owner of the sword."

"It's okay, I'm just looking at it."

The closest comrade-in-arms once was in front of him, Zhu Caiyi couldn't hide his excitement for a moment, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

As soon as she touched Taiwei's hilt, Chi Yuan in her hand suddenly became unhappy and began to shake violently.

Taiwei also seemed to feel Chi Yuan's evil spirit, and the blue light kept flickering.

It can be seen that the two swords are extremely incompatible.

Zhu Caiyi had no choice but to put Chi Yuan back into her sleeve, and Tai Wei also calmed down.

She took Taiwei and held it up to her eyes like a baby for a closer look.

Taiwei has already accepted the new master, so naturally she doesn't have much reaction to her old master.

Zhu Caiyi was inevitably a little disappointed, and gently stroked the Taiwei scabbard a few times before returning the sword to Meng Xian.

"It's a good sword, where did you get it?"

"It was a gift from my master Beiling Sword Immortal. The master said it was the sword of a friend of his. When that friend passed away for a long time, he couldn't bear to bury the sword, so he took it out. It was originally intended to be given to my senior sister But I didn't expect it to recognize me as the master, because of this, my senior sister was very angry at that time." When Meng Xian thought of it, he found it funny that a character like his senior sister would sometimes play childish temper .

Zhu Caiyi had a faint guess: "Your senior sister is Huang Ling'er, the head of the Huang family?"

"Miss Bian is really smart, that's right."

"So, the person appointed by Patriarch Huang to escort us to the Barren Forest should be Your Excellency?"

"I haven't visited my senior sister today, so I don't know about it, but if it's not as expected, I'm probably right."

The two then chatted for a long while, Zhu Caiyi didn't know why, except for Yun Biyue, she didn't like to get too close to others, yet she was able to chat so speculatively with this person who had only met twice before and after, it was amazing Also weird.

It's the same with Meng Xian, the gestures of this flat girl always give him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, hooking him to want to get closer to her.

But he has always been a polite person, no matter how happy the chat is, he does not forget to keep a certain distance from the other party.

Yun Biyue came back with Star Officer Pleiades in her arms, and as soon as she entered the gate, she saw Zhu Caiyi chatting and laughing with a man she seemed to have met somewhere, suddenly an unknown fire erupted, and all the good mood of the day was burned do.

The hand that was caressing the feathers of the Pleiades star officer suddenly increased his strength, and changed the touch to squeeze. After a while, under her ravages, several pieces of the beautiful feathers of the Pleiades star officer were bald, and chicken feathers were thrown all over the place. .

However, Pleiades Star Officer didn't make a sound. Ever since Zhu Caiyi, who showed the ghost king's body, threw his head into the soil last time, the whole chicken has been unhappy. take care of.

Pleiades Star Official didn't cry out in pain, Yun Biyue didn't even realize it, she plucked the chicken feathers angrily all the way, and approached Zhu Caiyi aggressively all the way, the smiles of the two gradually became clear, Yun Biyue gritted her silver teeth into pieces——

In broad daylight, lonely men and widows have a private meeting under the flower garden, what's the point? ?Still don't pay attention to these single people?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I ate buffet with my colleagues at night, and I don't know what's not new. I ran to the toilet six or seven times throughout the night, and the update was even later TVT

After this chapter is finished, another chapter will be updated later, thank you for your support.

By the way, who is Meng Xian? ?