She Is Not a Witch

Since Eidolon awakened, it seemed that he wanted to retaliate and make up for the time he had slept in these years.

And what happened in the night palace that day was not surprisingly spread throughout Luo Jing. For a while, various gossips spread.

When everyone saw that Ling Hu was rescued back, there was no news, and the Zong Blood Division did not come out to question Lorrain Hill, and some people began to speculate.

"In my opinion, that girl is really a relative of the emperor, otherwise, how could the domineering Clan Blood Division be so quiet this time. Although Linghu is not the chief officer of the Clan Blood Division, he is also a prestigious imperial son. I am optimistic about it."

"If the girl really doesn't have any background, she must be arrested and investigated immediately. You must know that this is Luojing, the first city in the world, at the feet of Master Chifeng, who would dare to run wild."

"It's reasonable, it's true if you think about it carefully." Many people beside him echoed.

"Heh, it doesn't matter who it is, we have stayed here in Luojing for decades, and it's not clear what way."

"Then tell me, what is the origin of this girl?" Everyone asked curiously.

"Well, I'm 100% sure that you can't do it, but it's still okay to guess." He took a sip of tea and talked enthusiastically.

"The most likely thing now is that this lady is a descendant of a certain royal family who lives in seclusion, but she doesn't have a good reputation."

"It's not fake, but it always feels a bit close." Everyone felt that it was not crazy enough.

"Ahem, maybe it's a certain prince or the illegitimate child above..." His voice suddenly became quieter.

"anything else?"

"Or, this is not her real name, but a pseudonym. But her identity is so special that the Zong Xuesi had to open one eye and close one eye."

"This is interesting, then where did she come from."

In the teahouse, everyone was talking noisily. On the second floor, there were two people sitting quietly, eating light meals.

"It seems that we missed a good show, brother." A woman in simple clothes said to the man next to her.

"Then miss it." The senior was dressed in plain clothes, covered with a layer of robes, like a fisherman on the river.

"But brother, aren't you very good? How come you haven't counted such a thing." The woman ate the white jade tofu and whispered a little regretfully.

"If you have to calculate everything, then this kind of life is very tiring, your brother, I would like to live a few more years." Although he looked pale and looked like a scholar, the speed of picking up vegetables was not reduced at all. His chopsticks are like fighting swords, quietly clashing on the table.

After several confrontations, the food on the table was quickly wiped out, and the two of them sat for a while after lunch.

"This time the Chilou Fighting Sword, is Senior Brother really sure?" Thinking that time is approaching, the plain-clothed woman asked with some worry.

"No." A very direct answer.

"Then you..." She wanted to say something, but she couldn't find any good adjectives.

"Then why are you so calm, you know that we don't have any money to get back now."

"Why don't you need money? Find a piece of wood and cut it into bamboo rafts, and just go down the river."

"Yes...but sister, I don't have the ability to pass the sky, I can only take a boat like a trash, I still want to sleep in bed."

"Indeed, the younger sister is a waste. As a senior, I can only reluctantly try it." After hearing this answer, the man nodded in agreement.

"Well, a little bit ahead, Master who has already returned to the sky, open your eyes and take a good look at the apprentice you cultivated. He is so cruel and ruthless, and doesn't show any sympathy for taking care of my junior sister." The woman pretended to pray.

"Master Master won't listen to you. The paper I burn to him every year is three times as much as you. With Master's greedy character, he must be on my side." The senior fellow looked indifferent.

"Damn (〃>Sa<), you secretly burned paper for that old man behind my back."

"Ah, is this still secretly? Isn't it because the junior sister usually buys too much rouge powder, and there is really no money to burn it." The man looked surprised.

"I have always taken care of your self-esteem. I was afraid that you would be hit, so I didn't tell you. In fact, when I burned the paper, the second uncle Wang from the neighboring village watched it all the time. He was always upright."

"The poor old master has worked all his life and wanted to repair a good grave without money. So we made a wish at the end of the day and let the two of us come to Luojing to try our luck. After we made money, we would return to our hometown to help him repair the cemetery."

"Otherwise, I would eat and drink Lhasa in that mountain, so unhappy, why would I run so far with my junior sister to come here? It's really wrong to blame me."

"Uh...it seems to be such a reason." The woman couldn't keep up with the rhythm of her brother.

"That's the case, you should hate the master who didn't keep private money, and you have to thank me for helping you in this way." He said righteously.

"I always feel that something is wrong..." The woman always felt that the current situation was not the same as expected.

"Well, based on the IQ of the younger sister, it is difficult for me to explain the reason for it in detail. Now we should check out and leave. The little second saw that we had finished eating. He has been sneaking at us three times, and his feet are already about to move. If he is allowed to come over and talk to us, then the face of both of us will be reduced by one again. This is really not in line with Yunhemen's style of being high-minded and bright."

"Yeah, take a walk." The two finally checked out before the second patience was exhausted.

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The story about the mysterious girl in the night mansion has been circulated in Luojing for several days, but because Zong Xuesi has remained silent and did not respond, in the end everyone was attracted by another major event.

That is the Chilou Fighting Sword once every ten years, and its full name should be'Youcheng Chilou Fighting Sword'.

The earliest this activity originated from the Qijia Sword Sect in ancient times. They exchanged sword skills every once in a while and sent several disciples to fight swords in a red pavilion. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This building has seven floors, each floor is divided into several rooms, and there are multiple entrances below. After entering the entrance, every two people will meet in the same room, and the winner will ascend to the next level.

It was eliminated in layers until the strongest was finally determined to climb to the top, and the purple fringed long ears hanging on the top of the Chilou were taken off.

This purple long spike symbolizes great glory and fame, and can be tied to the end of the hilt as a decoration.

Because of its high gold content, and the sword faction was extremely strong at that time. As it was held year after year, it attracted more and more people to watch. Since then, many door-to-doors have joined in.

Slowly, until now, Chilou Fighting Sword has evolved into a competition for the best in the world, and the venue has also been changed to Luojing's Jinghu Lake.

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