I, the sheriff of Daqin, caught the sword master at the beginning

Lanbei City, Jixue Pavilion.

When Ying Zian arrived here, the courtyard was already crowded with people and very lively.

Ying Zian did not disturb anyone, carrying the money bag to the pavilion nearby and sat down.

He also wanted to see how stunning the legendary Miss Xue Ji was. He also watched a dance to entertain himself.

"Squeak~！"

At this moment, the window on the second floor suddenly opened.

A young girl leaned out from inside and shouted to the people below,"Everyone, please be quiet!""

"Our young lady has something to tell everyone."

Although it was unclear what the girl was saying, the scene quickly quieted down.

Everyone looked at the girl with burning eyes, waiting for her to speak.

The girl knew what everyone was thinking, and quickly said:"Thank you all for your support for Ji Xue Pavilion these days!"

"It is an honor for our Ji Xue Pavilion that Miss Xue Ji’s dancing skills can be recognized by everyone!"

"Originally, today was the day when Miss Xue Ji was going to perform!"

"However, Jixue Pavilion was built in a hurry. Although there was Miss Xueji's unparalleled dancing skills, it lacked an outstanding musician."

"Therefore, in order to make Miss Xueji's dance more outstanding"

"Ji Xue Pavilion has decided to hold a musician selection competition. Anyone who is interested can sign up to participate!"

After hearing this, the crowd immediately went wild.

Ji Xue Pavilion is recruiting musicians. This is the best opportunity for Miss Jinxue Ji! It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

So, after being stunned for three short breaths, some people rushed to the bottom of Feixuetai, ready to seize the opportunity to sign up.

But at this time, the girl spoke again, pouring a basin of cold water on those people's hearts.

"Our lady said that no matter where you are from or what your identity is, you can sign up."

"However, there are three points that must not be missed!"

"First, you must have good conduct and a gentle personality."

"Second, you must be proficient in at least one musical instrument. Even if you pass the final selection, you must still be recognized by Miss Xueji."

"Third, they must be good-looking, not ugly, and women are preferred."

""Hahaha!" When the third line was heard, there was a burst of laughter from the audience!

However, after the laughter, everyone thought about it and felt relieved.

Those nobles came to watch Miss Xueji dance. If the musician looked weird, it would be a bit disappointing.

Of course, if there was a woman with excellent musical attainments and beautiful appearance, it would be even better.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

After explaining some rules, the girl spoke again to calm the restless crowd.

"All contestants, please come and register first"

"Keep order, come one by one, don't crowd."

After all, Jixue Pavilion is still the world of the nobles.

Although the registration area was crowded, there was no fighting, and everyone was very conscious.

Ying Zian did not speak, still sitting quietly in the pavilion.

On the attribute panel in his mind, Wei Wuji was getting closer and closer to him.

"Sir, can I sit here?"

At this moment, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Hmm?"

Ying Zian was stunned and turned his head slowly.

Standing in front of him was a 70-year-old man in cloth.

This old man looked ordinary, but his weathered eyes were full of wisdom.

His temperament was also unusually noble and calm.

It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

"You and I are both guests, so there is nothing wrong with that."

Ying Zian smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and said,"Please sit down, old sir!"

"Thank you, sir!" The old man bowed and politely sat in front of Ying Zian.

"The old gentleman is of extraordinary status, why don't you go to the guest hall to rest?"

Ying Zian looked around and asked casually

"oh?"

"How do you know that I am a special person?"

The old man looked at Ying Zian with some surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The old man has a noble temperament, extraordinary manners, and great wisdom hidden in his eyes."

"No ordinary person can do it."

Ying Zi'an's face was calm, and his eyes were calm.

Although he was a little curious about the old man's identity, he did not express it.

"hehe!"

"Compared to you, I am far behind you!"

The old man laughed at himself, a deep pain appeared on his face.

His right hand involuntarily covered his heart.

"The old man has such an expression, could it be that he has experienced something painful?"

Ying Zian finally retracted his gaze and looked at the old man.

To make the old man so painful, his experience must be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"What I have experienced is the pain of my family being torn apart and my wife and children being torn apart."

The old man took a deep breath and said with red eyes, a cold murderous intent surging from his body.

"I accidentally touched the old man's sore spot. I'm very sorry."

Ying Zian bowed and apologized politely.

No matter who encounters such a thing, it is hard to bear.

Especially when someone points it out to you in person.

The old man did not blame Ying Zian, but slowly stood up and bowed deeply.

"I am Huang Xie, and I beg the county magistrate to take me in and help me get revenge."

"Huang Xie?"Ying Zian was stunned and quickly turned his head away.

"Are you Chunshen Jun Huang Xie?"

"You didn't die?"

Huang Xie slowly closed his eyes and said with a painful look on his face:"I should have died."

"However, when Li Yuan led his troops to raid the house, he was too arrogant."

"So, when he was least prepared, I led hundreds of followers and escaped at the risk of my life."

"Now, I am still alive in this world, just to kill Li Yuan and pay tribute to the dead of my family."

"I hope you can take me in and help me get revenge."

Ying Zi looked at Huang Xie quietly without saying anything.

Huang Xie also kept his hands in a bow and did not move an inch.