My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Chapter 63

Feng Yixuan gave her a heartfelt thumbs up from the side.

"Okay, you can do it."

Long Yue sat on the other side and looked at Jiang Luo's still pale face with worry, "Can you really do this? Are your injuries healed?"

After hearing her words, Jiang Luo raised his hand and put it on his chest, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and then said with certainty, "Except for the heartbeat not being as violent as before, everything is normal."

She once asked her eldest brother how she was rescued. He only said that her injury was not as serious as she thought. Lin Yanran's sword probably hit her slightly in the panic, and the blade of the sword grazed her ribs. Her heart pulse is intact.

Jiang Luo had doubts about the authenticity of the matter, but she looked carefully into the other person's eyes. They were very calm and could not see any panic or deception.

So she just accepted it.

But there is always a trace of doubt in my heart.

Is it really such a coincidence?

And...Lin Yanran, is she really dead?

Because Jiang Jingsheng did not let Jiang Luo continue to participate in the competition this time, Jiang Yu and others did not wait for Jiang Luo to go together, but took the first step.

But this time, because it was an official competition, Qingtian Sect took it a little more seriously and sent additional manpower.

Jing Yu is one of them, and Jiang Chenzhou is the other.

Before leaving, Jiang Chenzhou awkwardly said that his participation in the sect competition for the Qingtian Sect had nothing to do with the Law Enforcement Hall. After that, the relationship between the Law Enforcement Hall and the Qingtian Sect remained tense.

Jiang Che didn't say anything after hearing his words, but just rolled his eyes at him.

Jiang Luo just watched them leave Qingtian Sect with their swords.

They set out the next day.

Just the three of them.

"Look down and see that the sect's flag below looks a bit familiar."

Suddenly Feng Yixuan lay on the edge of Dahong's body and looked down, still shouting.

Jiang Luo frowned and looked down, and sure enough he saw a familiar sect flag.

If she didn't admit her mistake, wouldn't this be the flag of Mingyang Sect?
Mingyang Sect...Ye Qingge? !
Will Ye Qingge be in the Mingyang Sect team?

After thinking so much, it’s better to just go down and have a look. Jiang Luo thought about it and decided to do it. She patted Dahong’s head and said with a smile, “Fly down further and see if the person below is our old friend!”

Da Hong immediately dived down, and in the blink of an eye, they were only ten feet away from the ground. Jiang Luo sat behind Da Hong's head, holding Da Hong's neck with one hand, and trying his best to stretch his head outward, "People from the Mingyang Sect below, listen up. Now, keep the most beautiful girl in your sect, I want to discuss the philosophy of life with her."

Most of the disciples of the Mingyang Sect are bastards without much real talent. Some of them cannot even use the most basic skills such as flying with a sword. Ye Qingge, as the outer disciple who came here to make up for the number, Without the order of the sect leader, they could only drive slowly with the large army and walk to the Red Flame Sect.

Although these problems can be solved by spending spirit stones, the lack of spirit stones is another major dilemma of Mingyang Sect, so they have no choice but to choose the current way of traveling that is both economical and healthy.

While walking to the small village at the foot of Chiyanzong Mountain, Ye Qingge suddenly felt that the sky above her head was a little darker. Just as she was about to raise her head to check, she heard a familiar voice coming from above.

"Listen up, people of Mingyang Sect, please keep the most beautiful girl in your sect. I want to discuss the philosophy of life with her."

The tone is extremely familiar, who else could it be besides Jiang Luo?
Ye Qingge suddenly looked up and saw the familiar big red bird.

It's Jiang Luo's spiritual beast.

In just a moment, the Kung Fu Big Bird had landed about a foot away from her, and Jiang Luo's head was right next to Da Hong's neck.

She heard another voice coming from above, "Would you like to give you a ride?" Jiang Luo made it very clear that giving "you" a ride meant that he didn't care about the rest of the Mingyang Sect.

The Mingyang Sect disciples surrounding Ye Qingge immediately became commotion after hearing such words, and noisy discussions reached her ears one after another.

"How can you take her with you?" "If you want to take her, you're taking us too?" "Why should she leave us alone?"

There are countless such things.

Ye Qingge suddenly wanted to laugh. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the few with the weakest strength and the most cruel words sneered, "Even if I leave now, what can you do to me?"

As soon as her words came out, the discussions immediately disappeared, and the disciples of Mingyang Sect looked at each other and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

"That's annoying."

After hearing these words, the disciples of Mingyang Sect could no longer see Ye Qingge's figure. When they looked up, they were already in mid-air.

Jiang Luo looked at Ye Qingge who was coming up with his sword and smiled, "Are you going to abandon your sect just like that?"

"They can solve their own travel problems." Ye Qingge sat down cross-legged without looking at the people below, staring directly at Jiang Luo, and suddenly said, "Are you injured?"

Jiang Luo's eyes widened in shock, "How did you see that? Could it be that 'I have been hurt' is written all over my face? It shouldn't be..."

She lowered her head after speaking and murmured to herself, "I think my recovery is pretty good."

"You're recovering well, but your face is ugly and the scar on your neck hasn't gone away." Ye Qingge still looked at her with deep eyes.

As Ye Qingge looked at her, Jiang Luo touched her neck, and she actually touched a small scab.

She laughed dryly and said, "You are quite attentive. You actually saw such a big scab."

Ye Qingge didn't say anything more, just looked at her.

When they arrived near the boundary of the Scarlet Flame Sect, Dahong had been flying for several hours, and the remaining spiritual fruits in Jiang Luo's spirit ring were all sent into Dahong's mouth during this time.

This also caused Jiang Luo to search through the spiritual rings but couldn't find anything to eat after landing. After searching twice to no avail, she resolutely grabbed the things in Long Yue's hands.

It's a crispy chicken drumstick.

The first thing she did after grabbing it was lower her head and take a bite.

Looking at the chicken drumstick with obvious teeth marks in Jiang Luo's hand, Long Yue took out another drumstick from the spirit ring without expression, and took a quick bite in a childish manner.

Feng Yixuan and Ye Qingge just looked at them quietly without eating.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Luo secretly glanced at Ye Qingge's hand hanging on one side. Sure enough, it was just as she had guessed, it was bare.

As before, Ye Qingge still didn't have a storage ring.

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "My Yue, is there anything to eat?"

"Are you starving to death and reincarnating?" Long Yue glanced at her, gnawing on the chicken legs and not wanting to pay any attention to her.

Jiang Luo took two steps toward her, put his arm around her shoulders, and the two brothers patted her, "No, I thought I would share one of these delicious chicken legs with everyone, so that everyone can try the one made by the royal chef of Fengling City." Craftsmanship, what do you think?”

Speaking of which, what else doesn’t Long Yue understand?Just snorted coldly.

"You better think so."

(End of this chapter)