i have a sword fairy

Chapter 548 Gentle, virtuous and polite
"Clangling———!"

Beside Concubine Zhao Ling, the bamboo horse that lost the bamboo horse screamed in mourning.

The sound of the sword's sound is spread to ten, ten to a hundred.

Centering on the girl with autumn eyes and the bamboo horse, within a radius of tens of miles, whether it is the sword brought here from the Taiqing Mansion by Ziqi and the bamboo horse's natal supernatural power, or the waist swords of the crescent moon and the forbidden army on the mountain and down the mountain.

Whether there is a master or not, the sword trembles and screams, and it is sadly crumbling.

Yes, where is her husband?
A sad question shook the hearts of everyone in the audience.

The purple mist all over the mountain and the flowing clouds within tens of miles were all shattered by the invisible sword energy.

So all the bystanders regained their vision on the high platform halfway up the mountain, and saw the scene above at this time clearly.

At this time, the miscellaneous people on the stage had already dispersed, leaving only a few figures in the emptiness.

A silent thin middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The little emperor with a blank expression.

A second-rank martial arts man with a green body and a handsome girl with a cold face holding a sword.

Facing the tall slender woman who suddenly appeared in front of them, the two of them lowered their heads and remained silent.

I dare not look at her.

Finally, there is a sad woman who can't move her eyes when she just appeared on the stage.

Her aura was simply too strong.

Wearing the Ruxue sword suit exclusive to the top Tianjiao of Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion, the cuffs are inlaid with noble gold-edged sword patterns, with a lavender aura on it.

On her slender waist, which is comparable to that of a girl, is tied a flawless black jade tablet and a purple gold token, the two are the origin of the crisp and jingling sound just now.

Above her shoulder, there was still a small handleless sword surrounded by purple air, unscrupulously exuding a powerful high-level aura that oppressed all the swords in the audience, which was crushing on the level.

The woman's autumn eyes are cold and cold, her oval face is delicate, her chin is sharp and her lips are lovely, and she has a lovely tear mole on her left eye...

A beautiful face.

It is also like the cold and noble goddess of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace in the legend of Lidi, which makes people feel that they can be seen from a distance at first sight and cannot be played with...

If it stops here, then the appearance scene at this moment is already extremely dazzling.

However, what made everyone on the field amazed, ashamed, and even more suffocating was that this "deserve goddess" who seemed to be Mr. Zhao's beloved wife had tears in her autumn eyes and tears all over her pretty face.

After asking a single word, she looked at Zhao Qian'er and Zhao Qian'er who bowed their heads in disbelief, lightly slammed their mouths, their breasts rose and fell, and they couldn't even utter a word while panting, as if their precarious bodies were about to collapse in the next second. Fall over steadily.

This is the heartbreak of a woman whose heart aches to the extreme.

Her appearance makes people look very distressed, a bit similar to the empress dowager who cried after the death of the late Emperor Dali, but she lacks a white filial dress...

This kind of sad and crying pretty woman seems to have a kind of temperament, which is a kind of thrilling and unique beauty, which makes the eyes of those who see it tremble.

However, at this moment and here, the crowd with the "hanging sword" between their brows dared not look any more, for fear that the sad woman on the high platform who appeared like a goddess would hand out the sword indiscriminately if she was unhappy.

Didn't you see that second-rank martial artist who suppressed the audience not long ago bowed his hands respectfully in front of her?

Gaotai, because of Concubine Zhao Ling's arrival, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't look at the other people in the audience, nor did she look at Li Bai who was "eight into the second rank".

She held the 'Third Letter from Dali' in her hand, staring at Zhao Qian'er with red and swollen eyes.

Xiao Qian'er lowered her head and whispered a few words.

In fact, she didn't expect the young lady to come so quickly.

Not long ago, after she was teleported out by Brother Rong'er, Xiaoqian'er immediately did two things, one was to contact Uncle Bai, and the other was to send the letter to the young lady with an urgent flying sword.

Originally, she guessed that the distance was so far away. After receiving the notice from the Xinyi Pavilion, when she got the letter and rushed over, she would have to go to Jiyue Mountain at night.

but……

Xiaoqian'er and Li Bai learned of the whereabouts of this traitor through Zhang Huizhi's son, but they didn't expect that he would come to participate in the grand ceremony to celebrate the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

And the Feng Chan Grand Ceremony was led by Brother Rong Er and successfully held, Zhang Huizhi actually has the face to come!
However, Xiao Qian'er was not overwhelmed by anger and hatred, on the contrary, she became calmer.

She and Li Bai observed from a distance, and did not find Brother Rong and the disfigured old Confucian scholar beside Zhang Huizhi on the high platform.

So Xiaoqian'er decided to climb slowly from the foot of the mountain with Uncle Xiaobai.

She suspected that what Zhang Huizhi did was the collusion of those who left the court, the secret participation of those whose interests were harmed by Rong Erge, or the secret support of ungrateful people like the Empress Dowager Dali.

She will not let any one go, she will find them all.

After experiencing a betrayal with Brother Rong'er, Xiao Qian'er no longer trusts anyone here, even Su Qingdai, she didn't look for it.

Right now, Xiaoqian'er and Uncle Bai approached Zhang Huizhi step by step, and gradually frightened everyone up and down Jiyue Mountain.
Let him know that no one can keep him at this moment, not even his extremely loyal Dali royal family, this is murder.

At the same time, Xiaoqian'er had another purpose. She gave Zhang Huizhi time to react and let him call for help.

It could be an accomplice present, or it could be that disfigured old Confucian scholar who doesn't know where, come one, and Uncle Bai kills one until he asks Brother Rong's 'whereabouts'.

What, you ask her if she is not in a hurry to walk up the steps slowly?Aren't you afraid that something unexpected will happen to Zhao Rong during this time?Missed the last rescue time.

Xiao Qian'er smiled sadly in her heart.

Since he gave up his last chance to escape and gave her all of the "one thousand miles" and stayed in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest to face an old Jindan realm monster alone, the ending was almost certain.

Because she returned with Uncle Bai, no matter how urgent she was, it was already time for a cup of tea.

For a Golden Core cultivator, Brother Rong can only end up in three ways.

One is to die directly in the hospital.

One is that he was taken to another unknown place, and those who waited for him were also killed.

The last one, which made little Qian'er pray and be lucky, was that the disfigured old Confucian scholar and the people behind him didn't kill Brother Rong'er right away.

Instead, keep it in your hand to threaten, or as a bait to lure her and the young lady into the bait.

Especially after Xiaoqian'er and Li Bai inspected the small bamboo forest courtyard, the latter came to the conclusion that Zhao Rong did not die in the courtyard but was seriously injured and went elsewhere.

He is not dead.

Just four words, which is also the third possibility, has become the only hope to support Xiaoqian'er's will to not collapse and cry.

Even now it seems that the flame of hope is extremely weak.

Then, regardless of the possibility above.

During the tea time when she summoned Uncle Bai to rush over, the end of Brother Rong'er was already settled.

It can be said that his most dangerous stage has passed... It can also be said that he has already died.

So now their eagerness to race against time no longer makes much sense, but to...

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

The girl smiled miserably, her heart was ashamed and half dead.

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er whispered, and tremblingly transmitted the ins and outs of the matter, the current situation and her actions to the young lady in the most concise language.

"I'm sorry, miss, it was Qian'er who was useless. He didn't protect brother Rong'er and brought him back...and...and...and Qian'er is a drag, if it wasn't for saving me...he wouldn't have fallen into the trap... danger..."

The girl carrying the Thunder Sword lowered her head, biting her lips tightly to keep the tears from falling.

But the trembling and crying in the voice could not be suppressed no matter what.

Concubine Zhao Ling trembled, looking at the girl with her head bowed in front of her, she suddenly raised her hand, her slap paused in the air, her slender five fingers bent and trembled slightly, as if she was about to drop it the next moment.

Xiao Qian'er raised her pale face vigorously.

Li Bai looked down at his toes and pursed his lips tightly.

However, after a few breaths, Concubine Zhao Ling raised her plain hand and lowered it slowly with trembling, closed her eyes and turned her head away, not looking at her.

"You don't have to say sorry to me...the person you owe...isn't me."

Xiao Qian'er's face turned even paler, and her already strong body was crumbling.

"Miss...Miss!" She stretched out her hand to catch Zhao Lingfei's arm, "You hit me...you hit me hard!"

Concubine Zhao Ling took a deep breath, "I'm sorry... you can go back and tell Brother Rong Er."

He will not die!

She withdrew her hand and opened her eyes at the same time. This time, Concubine Zhao Ling's demeanor changed completely!It was no longer the flustered and haggard look of the distraught and jealous woman just now.

The girl with autumn eyes completely calmed down.

She was not a weak and helpless woman, but she was the only exception to him since she was a child...

Concubine Zhao Ling stared straight at the familiar sword in Li Bai's arms.

This sword that was "consecrated" not long ago groaned without trembling, but...

After a while, the sword fell silent again.

Concubine Zhao Ling suppressed the special sword energy in her body, then she turned her gaze away from Xiao Qian'er.

Instead.

Swept across the audience as cold as ice.

Everyone who met her eyes trembled in their hearts, and everyone dared to look at her for more than a breath.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked around, and at a certain moment her eyes stopped for a moment on Dugu Chanyi who was hesitating on the steps not far away.

The latter also noticed it, and while avoiding eye contact, he smiled softly as a gesture of goodwill.

It's just that what outsiders don't know is that Dugu Chanyi's heart is a little complicated at this time...

She couldn't help but observe Concubine Zhao Ling and the high-ranking bamboo horse on her shoulder from the corner of her eye, which made her tremble a little.

This is... your wife?
Unlike the people below the stage and the queen mother on the steps, Li Wangque on the high stage was much more courageous, and looked at Concubine Zhao Lingfei and Xiaoqian'er with some curiosity in his eyes.

In fact, he is quite timid, but for some reason, Li Wangque is not afraid of any people and things related to Mr. Zhao whom he is close to, but only curious and close.

At this time, while he was puzzled, he couldn't help feeling admiration and envy in his heart.

Well, as expected of Mr. Zhao, who can marry such a beautiful fairy sister into the house, and besides, peach blossoms are blooming outside, and they have taken in Fairy Su and the others when they came to Dali...

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't know the young man's rambunctious thoughts at this time, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and after looking around, seeing that no one dared to stand up, her gaze directly passed the little transparent Li Wangque, and finally fell on Zhang Huizhi.

At the same time, as Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes swept across the audience, the tip of the flying sword suspended in front of everyone's eyebrows turned away, and no longer pointed directly at them with murderous intent.

All the flying swords floated up to ten feet above everyone's heads and waited quietly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were not idiots, and they seemed to understand something now.

So one after another followed Concubine Zhao Ling's line of sight in unison, and focused on Zhang Huizhi who was silent from the beginning to the end...

The atmosphere became tense.

Dugu Chanyi also began to frown slightly, looking there, Mu Jin came to her at this time, wanted to help her, but was brushed away by Dugu Chanyi.

The Empress Dowager Dali covered her heart with her hands, and winked at Li Wangque, who was sandwiched between Concubine Zhao Lingfei's second daughter, Xiaoqian'er, and Zhang Hui.

The latter hesitated...

Zhao Lingfei stared at Zhang Huizhi for a while, and finally spoke.

"He is the concubine's husband."

Very strange opening remarks, the silent Zhang Huizhi looked up at her and nodded.

Zhao Lingfei continued to stare at him and said calmly: "He may have told you about me, and I grew up with him and Qian'er as childhood sweethearts..."

As if thinking of something beautiful, the woman with autumn eyes smiled.

In the autumn wind, she pulled a few strands of blue hair behind her ears, nodded as if saying to herself, "When he mentions my concubine status in front of outsiders, does he always praise me openly and secretly, saying that I am gentle and virtuous, generous and considerate, and also take care of the house?" Youfang, good at female celebrities, she is a Confucian wife who abides by the female precepts and the four virtues."

Hearing the words, Zhang Huizhi recalled the words of the young Confucian scholar who whispered "I will live up to you" after drinking.

At that time, when he mentioned the two big and second rooms in the family, he leaned back slightly, and his tone was very proud and determined. He just waited for the second lady behind him to nod in satisfaction, and went to the back kitchen with her little hands behind her back. The young scholar blinked and coughed lightly. , and will cover his mouth with his hands and say a few thieves...

Zhang Huizhi looked back at the direction of the bamboo forest courtyard and nodded.

Concubine Zhao Ling also nodded, speaking calmly and softly.

"fake."

She shook her head and said seriously: "I am not a concubine, because you will know soon."

"........."

"........."

The atmosphere on the court suddenly froze because of the woman's negation.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't seem to notice, she stared at Zhang Huizhi unwaveringly:
"My concubine heard from Qian'er that my husband regarded you as a brother and friend before, and he wanted to make a good relationship between the two families. As a concubine, I finally asked Mr. Zhang as a younger brother and sister..."

"What about my concubine's husband?"

Zhang Huizhi was silent for a while, shook his head, and said hoarsely, "I don't know where he is now."

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, surprisingly calm.

Zhang Huizhi closed his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a dry voice: "The things in the yard are really wrong..."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly said, "That innocent young man who told Qian'er where you are, you ordered him in advance to tell him not to resist when he was stopped."

Zhang Huizhi, who only wanted to die alone, suddenly turned pale.

However, Xiaoqian'er and Li Bai, who were watching coldly from the sidelines, had already made their move...

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(End of this chapter)