Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 1113

  He Lian Yunyun stood outside the tent of a gorgeous house, feeling the wind coming and going freely on the platform of the river. In front of her, was a half-kneeling black shadow, silent, making no sound.

  The shadow of the lantern shook on the tent, like a ghost with its teeth and claws.

The duel between   li was presided over by the golden-crowned priest Namodo, and Yuwenduo, Naliang, and the present **** envoy Cangyu all watched the battle inside.

  As the Queen of the Shepherd, Helian Yunyun would never interfere with the result.

  She has her own boundaries.

  For example, she can give Zhao Rucheng a chance to compete for the Yellow River Club, which can make Jin Ge have to accept the challenge on the eve of the race, and can let Na Modo come out to preside over the duel in the middle of the night...

  But it will not reveal Jin Ge's strength to Zhao Rucheng, let alone force Jin Ge to surrender.

  She absolutely respects the duel itself and the result of a fair duel.

  This is the tradition of the grassland, and it is also the history that the Helian family must maintain.

but……

  What gave those people the courage to let them have no awe of the Supreme Court?

  He Lian Yunyun moved back to his sight, and said quietly, “Find the person who gave Zhao Rucheng the gift, chop it up and feed it to the wolf.”

  The half-kneeling black shadow said nothing, and disappeared into the night.

  ……

  ……

  In Qi Street.

   Jiang Wang practiced silently in the room.

   tu tu tu tu tu tu tu...

  The sound of knocking on the door sounded.

  The sound of the immortal state that opened in an instant has already told Jiang Wang who the person outside the door is.

  He was a little surprised.

  Qiao Lin is a broken-mouthed person, but besides talking a lot, he is in fact abiding by the rules and shouldn't be disturbed when he is practicing.

   "Come in," he said.

   Qiao Lin, wearing the armor of the Heaven-covered Army, walked into the room with a strange expression: "Someone asked me to hand you something."

  Jiang looked at the past: "What is it?"

  Qiao Lin handed a lanky brocade box and couldn’t help but exclaimed, “You’re so amazing!”

  Jiang Wang thought he was talking about his own strength, but he was not humble. He took the brocade box in one hand, and said, “As much as you work, you get a reward. You can work harder.”

  Qiao Lin was in awe.

   is indeed the pride of the country!

  I also work hard in practice, and I work hard in hooking up beauties.

  In fact, he was already shocked and speechless when he met the big beauty who was covered by veil outside.

  Especially the great beauty also named the name and asked him to give this gift to Jiang Wang, a man from Qingyang Town in Daqi.

  In his heart, he admired Lord Jiang Jue.

  I didn't even see how you contacted, but I hooked up!

  It is no wonder that when watching the game, Jiang Jueye dismissed his reminder.

  What kind of character is Jiang Jueye?

   is simply a master of flowers, a hero in love. If he could only stare at others like him, it would be much cheaper!

   "I will work hard, and I will definitely follow your example!" Qiao Lin said vowedly.

  Jiang Wang glanced at him inexplicably, only to feel that this kid’s flattering skills have declined today. What's the matter with being so ostentatious?

  But Qiao Lin was already full of reverence and left the room vigorously.

   Jiang Wang shook his head. Untie the butterfly-shaped ribbon on the brocade box.

  Open the brocade box, and there is a rolled, light cyan paper in the middle, tied with a cloud-colored thread.

   With a movement in his heart, he stretched out his fingers and gently touched the cloud-colored thread, and then he saw the thread, scattered into clouds, and curled away.

  Unfolding this light cyan paper, there are lines of cold and beautiful words appearing on the paper——

  "This is a note with the same character, which can take effect within a hundred miles. The word is based on this note, there is no fluctuation in Tao Yuan, and it is safe to be observed."

  Start a new line——

  "Blue rain on the cloud."

   and then the words disappeared one by one.

  This pale cyan paper still looks smooth and flawless.

  After taking out the memo with the same character, in the brocade box, there was still a light, dizzy, colorless pen lying in it.

  Jiang Wang smiled, took the paper and pen, got up and sat down at the desk, smoothed it, and slowly wrote: "Little Jiang under Maple already knows. Fellow Daoist Ye, haven't you rested yet?"

  As the words on the paper disappeared one by one, he knew that they should have appeared on another paper with the same character.

  This kind of experience is novel and interesting. This kind of artifact is also a beautiful part of the extraordinary world.

  The same word note, the same word note, who knows what you want to write about?

  After a while, new words appeared on the paper——

"An An stayed in the secret realm of Lingxiao. My father said that there were many people in the meeting of the Yellow River, so he didn't bring her. Uncle A Chou and Wang Xiao Wang accompany her at home. There will be no problem. In addition, let's visit Hetai. On the way, I met Du Ruhui. You have to be careful."

  Jiang Wang replied: "With the care of Daoyou Ye, I am very relieved to be in the Lingxiao Pavilion. Regarding the team of Zhuang Guo, Pavilion Master Ye has reminded me. I also saw Lin Zhengren before. I will deal with it well."

   Ye Qingyu wrote: "Do you know the person Du Ruhui took?"

   Although she had never heard of the name Lin Zhengren, Jiang Wang said that she would naturally be able to react. This Lin Zhengren was the elegant young man who was following Du Ruhui.

  Jiang Wang replied: "He is a very cunning and difficult person."

The place where   Lingxiao Pavilion rests is a small area exclusively in the west.

  Ye Lingxiao has a wealth of wealth, and directly put a few sets of "Wandering Houses" made by the Mohist school, and the most luxurious ones, which are ready to use and take up the space.

  As a neutral country, Yunguo maintains good relations with many countries. Of course, because of its abiding by the principle of neutrality, it cannot go one step further and reach agreements such as alliances.

   is only limited to commercial cooperation.

  The past few days at Guanhetai have been rare and unrestrained few days for Ye Dazhen. It’s really too busy.

  At this moment, Ye Qingyu, sitting on a soft and wide cloud, slowly wrote a reply.

  The white snow table is covered with light blue paper. One by one, the regular words flow slowly on the paper.

Eh?

  Looking at Jiang Wang’s evaluation of the young man next to Du Ruhui, he contacted him for his sincere and elegant appearance.

   couldn't help but shook his head.

  Lin Zhengren is really the SC Johnson of the "root Zhengmiaohong"! They are exactly the same as those of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui.

  She thought for a while, and wrote: "I thought I was a honest and kind person, which is extremely hypocritical. But the road is open, the dragon is high in the sky, and the flies are gone."

  "Fellow Taoist reminded me to keep it in my heart, to be brave and not to be caught in the mud. Later on, I will move the mountain and fill it."

  Ye Qingyu looked at this regular series of characters, and seemed to see the clean and calm eyes again.

  She wrote: “It’s not early, so let’s stop writing for now. Please continue to practice and work harder.”

after awhile.

  A column of words appears on the same note——

   "The journey is long, and I will encourage you with Daoyou Ye."

  Ye Qingyu gently rolled up the note with the same character, and carefully tied it with a cloud thread.

  The corner of his mouth leaned back with a smile, comfortably, sinking into the cloud...

  The journey is long, and those who travel with you are two or three sons.

  And the floating life is like a dream, and there is light in the long night.

  ……

  ……

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   (When I sign the letter, I sometimes write, "If you see Hongyan, please send me your reply." This is where the title of this chapter comes from.)

  (End of this chapter)