Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

☆, practicing sword

Pink peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, and a slender figure is walking through the sea of ​​flowers with a silver sword in his hand, with his arms lightly raised, pieces of sword flowers are falling with the wind.

The scenery is beautiful, the figures are beautiful, not like the world.

Yang Xiaocong stared intently at the flying purple-clothed woman, is this still the seductive and moody woman when he first met?

Dong Xue sighed softly: "It's a pity that the leader is a man. At this time, the leader is afraid that all the women will be overwhelmed when they see it."

male body?Yang Xiaocong came to his senses, could it be that the leader is a man?

As if aware of the movement, the woman turned around and saw a young man in blue standing at the entrance of the garden. She smiled sweetly at him in a daze: "Linghu Chong, take the sword."

When Yang Xiaocong heard the name, he knew it was Xiaoaojianghu, and before he came to think about it, the sword in the woman's hand flew straight to her, and she subconsciously wanted to hold the sword hilt tightly, but at the moment of holding it, After being shaken by the rushing sword, he took many steps back, his wrist couldn't bear the impact, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

The woman also woke up from the trance, recovered her aloof expression, and walked towards Yang Xiaocong.

"A substitute is a substitute after all. Except for his looks, you can't match him at all, and you can't even handle the sword he is most used to." A faint sarcasm, I don't know if it is to Yang Xiaocong or to himself.

Yang Xiaocong shook his injured wrist, looked up at the person in front of him.Well, very good, no Adam's apple, let me tell you, the leader must be a woman.

Dongfang Bubai saw the person in front of him who resembled his sweetheart staring at him intently, with a frivolous smile on his lips: "Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful" Yang Xiaocong blurted out.

"Then why did you say he didn't choose me? How can I not be as good as her?" Dongfang smiled and turned to the boundless sea of ​​flowers, misty, as if asking the person who left her, even though she knew, no There will be answers.

Yang Xiaocong listened, and suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, Linghu Chong, who He Jiong imitated, answered this question in the Variety Big Show show. She still remembered the answer at that time, because your gender is unknown!She laughed for a long time after hearing it.

Of course, she would not say this answer, Dongfang Bubai at this time is not at all as domineering and vicious as when they first met, and his confused eyes are as helpless as a child's.

"Look again, be careful of your eyeballs, and pick up the sword." At some time, the Eastern Hierarch was already looking at her coldly with a silver needle in his hand.

Well, Yang Xiaocong takes back what he said just now that she is helpless like a child, she is obviously still the cruel leader.

Yang Xiaocong obediently picked up the sword on the ground, waiting for the next instruction.

Dongfang lightly glanced at the person in front of him, after all, it wasn't him, he couldn't even hold a sword, "Look at my body skills, you must be proficient in this set of Huashan sword skills."

The figure is flying, and this move is called: "White clouds come out of Xiu." Then Dongfang Bubai successively performed Feng Lai Yi, Tianshen hanging upside down, white rainbow penetrating the sun, green pine welcoming guests, golden geese flying across the sky, boundless falling trees...

Yang Xiaocong said that apart from watching the leader dance the sword to enjoy the eyes, she doesn't know any tricks.Let a modern person who has no foundation learn Huashan swordsmanship, and if he can master it, he will be out of ghosts.

"Understood?" the leader asked coldly

Yang Xiaocong shook his head honestly.

"You don't even know how to do one move?" The leader smiled half-smile.

Yang Xiaocong nodded honestly.Then she saw countless flying needles flying towards her, and sadly found that she couldn't move again.

I only saw the teacher dancing his arms with a blank face, and then I was manipulated by her like a puppet. I was in severe pain, but I couldn't resist. I could only endure the pain, feel the so-called Huashan swordsmanship, and look forward to the next time. would be so sad.

The author has something to say: Chapter 3 is coming, let me ask you a question by the way, do you want Xiao Cong to be a martial arts master to protect the leader, or martial arts Xiaobai to be protected by the leader?

☆、Let's find him

After Yang Xiaocong was exhausted from being tortured and her whole body was sore, the leader said lightly: "Get lost." She was sent back to her room in grief.

Yang Xiaocong lay on the bed, rolled up his sleeves full of sorrow, silently counting the needle holes on his arm.As I counted, I gradually got off topic, tsk tsk, this skin is better than mine before, touch it, how can it be so slippery, is this a man's hand?

Yes, man, I was dressed as a man, and I touched my chest subconsciously, and sure enough, there was no dazzle when I was dressing, it was flat.In fact, Yang Xiaocong didn't have much resistance to becoming a boy for no reason. After all, in her previous life, she wanted to be a boy, so that she could love as much as she wanted openly, and no longer concealed her sexual orientation.She missed too much in her previous life, let her do it all over again in this life.

The night of the Sun Moon God Sect was very quiet, and Yang Xiaocong thought of the sentence of Qiu Sheng Fu, the stars and the moon are bright and clear, the river is in the sky, there is no sound, and the sound is among the trees.Maybe this is the night.Such an atmosphere is really suitable for people to think.

If I didn't guess wrong, I should be Yang Lianting, the tragic male supporting role who was killed by Ren Woxing who was exactly like Linghu Chong.Since God let me time travel, I can't just hang up like this.Judging from the current situation, Yang Lianting should have only come to Heimuya not long ago, and the leader of the East has not let him take power, that is to say, let me walk a group of people who have not come to Heimuya, and my life is not in danger for the time being. The main task now is to please the leader, so that he will suffer less flesh and blood. Yang Xiaocong feels sad when he thinks of the small pinholes all over his body.Your sister's leader, why do you like using needles so much?

In the early morning, Yang Xiaocong was fast asleep. Last night's "Plan A to please the leader" hadn't taken shape yet, so the eyelids of this guy couldn't keep up and he was fighting up and down.

Dongxue opened the door and came in. Seeing a certain one still on the bed, she sighed helplessly. Mr. Yang is really pitiful, the method of the leader... Dongxue shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Director Yang, get up and wash up, the leader ordered you to practice swords." Dongxue reminded standing beside the bed.

Even though he was very tired, Yang Xiaocong still slept very lightly, probably because he was a newcomer.

"Understood, get up right away" Yang Xiaocong replied with his eyes closed, he was really tired, no, this situation must be changed, being pricked with needles every day to practice swords, and let people live.

Taoyuan, Dongfang Bubai didn't wear the previous women's clothing today, but a moon white gown. He looks clean and tidy. If someone else is present, he will definitely praise: "What a handsome and handsome young man."

Yang Xiaocong came to Taoyuan reluctantly, even though he was afraid of flying needles from the people in front of him, he was still shocked by this outfit.Really, no matter what the guru's appearance is, people can't take their eyes off it.Yang Xiaocong secretly despises himself, he is such an unscrupulous guy, every time he is dazed by this person who abuses him.

"Let's start." The leader didn't say a word of nonsense, and greeted him with flying needles as soon as we met.

"Wait..." Yang Xiaocong was restrained by the flying needle before she finished speaking. Well, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't control her body. She could only watch helplessly as she raised her sword, bent down, and kicked back. There is also the split, why didn't you do this yesterday, sir, you are playing with me, ouch, my waist and legs are going to be crippled... Yang Xiaocong's heart is full of tears now.

After playing a set of Huashan swordsmanship, the leader waved his hand, and all the embroidery needles flew back with the silk thread.

Yang Xiaocong looked at the leader with a calm face, bitterly, and wailed in his heart: Why is she so miserable.

"Why, I'm not convinced." The leader lightly raised Yang Xiaocong's chin.

A certain person doesn't have the energy to speak yet, but just looks at the cruel, vicious, vicious and vicious person in front of him, who has no sympathy at all.

"Huh? Your expression looks a bit like him now. It seems that the value of your existence has increased again?" Dongfang sized it up carefully.

Yang Xiaocong took a breath and looked at the person in front of him: "I said, Master, if you still can't let him go, why don't you ask him to clarify?"

Dongfang Bubai's expression froze, and with a sweep of his long sleeves, Yang Xiaocong was beaten and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to point fingers at me, besides, what do you know, it's not your turn to intervene between me and him!"

Yang Xiaocong swallowed the blood in his mouth, feeling very astringent: "Yes, I am nothing, and I don't know anything, I only know that if the misunderstanding is not explained clearly, you and him will go farther and farther. No matter how much you torment me, you will never find a trace of him."

Dongfang Bubai walked up to Yang Xiaocong, raised his foot, stepped on it, and looked at him condescendingly: "If you dare to say another word, I will kill you, absolutely."

Yang Xiaocong felt bitter in his heart, this time the game was too much to play, and it was hard to get off the tiger, so he fought hard: "If two people really love each other, then nothing can stop you from being together, Master, don't torture yourself anymore, you are here for him He doesn't know anything like this, so, is it fair? Ask him to make it clear, we will stay together if we love each other, and let go if we don't love each other, isn't this the best result? "

Dongfang sneered: "You are still the first person in the sect who dared to disobey me. Tell me, how should I punish you?" The tone of his voice revealed a hint of coolness.

Yang Xiaocong closed his eyes, died, did she just hang up like this?

Yang Xiaocong raised his neck resignedly, meaning that if you want to kill him, hurry up, maybe he will wear it back.But after waiting for a long time without any movement, he slightly raised his right eyelid, eh, no one?Both eyes were fully opened, the sky was filled with pink peach blossoms, and the man in white had left at some point.

Yang Xiaocong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she won the bet.Dongfang was forced to leave Linghu Chong, she was absolutely unwilling to do so, besides, she looked exactly like Linghu Chong, so she couldn't bear to kill her.

The author has something to say: I've been thinking about this chapter for a long time, what do you guys think?

☆、Teach the master to go down the mountain

Sun Moon God Sect Wencheng Wude Hall, Dongfang Bubai is wearing a red leader's uniform and a black crown made of brocade with dragon patterns on his head, sitting on the leader's throne. Although he is such a thin person, he has the aura of looking down on the world .

Yang Xiaocong was still standing beside the leader in that blue chivalrous suit, this guy felt that this dress was safer, he was dressed like Linghu Chong, the leader was reluctant to do anything cruel.

All the congregation members have come, and they can only hear: "The leader of the East, Wencheng Wude, for thousands of years, will rule the rivers and lakes!" The one who shouted was full of passion and blood.Yang Xiaocong's ears hurt from the shock.

The Eastern leader waved his long sleeves, and all the congregation fell silent.

"Recently, I got news that the Five Sacred Sword Sect has formed an alliance to resist our Holy Cult. The leader of the sect will go down the mountain to investigate the specific situation. During this period, Director Yang will be in charge of everything in the sect, and Elder Tong will assist him." Dongfang said. Bubai announced slowly, although his tone was gentle, there was an undeniable flavor.

Yang Xiaocong listened to it from the side at the beginning, and he was very happy. My lord, you put it on again, and you went down the mountain to find Linghu Chong, and you said it so grandiosely.When she heard the second half of the sentence, she was stunned, the leader didn't say this, how could she manage the academic affairs, if she messed up, thinking of the flying needle, Yang Xiaocong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Half an hour ago, the dormitory of the Eastern Hierarch.The leader lay lazily on the bed and savored the embroidery around him carefully. Yang Xiaocong stood by the bed tremblingly, but his eyes glanced at the woman on the bed from time to time. It was really beautiful. The leader was always breathtakingly beautiful!

"Are you afraid of me?" The leader turned his eyes to Yang Xiaocong.

Yang Xiaocong nodded subconsciously, then shook his head as if realizing something, shaking and shaking like a rattle.

"Then you are not afraid of me?" The corner of the leader's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.Raise your fingers slightly, revealing the needle of the embroidery needle slightly.

Yang Xiaocong trembled, and took a small step back unobservably.What is this evildoer going to do?Are you fighting psychological warfare?

The leader of the East got up and leaned forward suddenly. Yang Xiaocong's face almost collided with her. He raised his head and looked at each other in a trance. Inhaled deeply.

"Oh" the leader sneered, "don't be afraid, I just thought you performed very well yesterday, and I want to give you a reward, that's all." The leader moved her monstrous face away, got out of bed, and said softly, "Follow me!" Come," and left first.

Yang Xiaocong, who stayed where he was, breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his clothes were soaked through, and his back felt chills. He didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly chased after him.

……

At night, Yang Xiaocong was lying on the bed, thinking about what kind of medicine the leader sold in the gourd.She is a small person of the Sun Moon God Sect, who can't read or write, and the only advantage for the leader is that she looks like Linghu Chong, which is of ornamental value.But letting her manage the academic affairs, isn't this decision too hasty?She is not familiar with the Sun Moon God Sect, second, she has no prestige, and third, she has no connections. Isn't this a joke?Do you want the Sun Moon God Cult to be destroyed by me?

Thinking about Dongfang Bubai's suspicious nature, she doesn't trust anyone easily, she is extremely insecure, and hates being betrayed the most.The small light bulb on Yang Xiaocong's forehead suddenly lit up, that's why.Yang Xiaocong smiled. It is precisely because she has nothing that she will temporarily hand over the teaching power to herself. Whether it is Tong Baixiong, Xiang Wentian, or other elders, she is worried, afraid that others will deal with Ren me like she does. Deal with her the same way.Of course, by the way, you can also examine your own loyalty, it really kills many birds with one stone.

After Yang Xiaocong figured it out, he immediately fell in admiration for the leader, and his eyes were full of little stars of admiration. He is worthy of being the leader of the East!

The author has something to say: I am stuck writing this chapter, but it should be smooth in the future. The leader will silently pay attention to Xiao Cong from afar. The relationship starts from interest.

☆, internal strife

On the first day after the leader left, Yang Xiaocong fell asleep and slept in for the first time after coming here. No sword practice, no needle pricking. It is really a life for a god. Yang Xiaocong is full of happiness.

It's a pity that the sense of happiness didn't last long, and troubles came.

Yang Xiaocong was wearing the superintendent's attire, and sat lazily on the main chair. He pretended to have a sip of tea, and looked at the purple-clothed congregation in front of him, "You said, Elder Tong and the envoy to the right are fighting!" ?”

"Yes." The man in purple knelt on one knee, "Elder Tong and Xiang Youshi were arguing endlessly about changing the password, and I don't know who got serious, so the two started fighting."

Yang Xiaocong stroked his forehead, speechless.Your sister's leader was so obedient when he was around, but he started fighting as soon as the leader left, isn't it just looking for trouble!

Yang Xiaocong imitated the leader, snorted coldly, and said in a slow voice, "Come on, take me to see, the elder and the right envoy compete, how can I miss this scene?" This guy feels that the aura of the leader is extremely strong After learning half a point, I'm afraid I won't be able to mess around in the Sun Moon God Sect?

The purple-clothed congregation trembled, thinking that they were indeed the confidants of the leader, even speaking in the same way.

As soon as he arrived at Wencheng Martial Virtue Hall, he heard Tong Baixiong's thick and strong voice: "Xiang Wentian, are you colluding with outsiders to apostate!"

"You, you, spitting blood." Xiang Wen was in a hurry.

"|Then tell me, Old Xiong, why you didn't change the password. Do you know how many people in the Wuyue Sword Sect have the password? I reminded him when Brother Dongfang was here. It's as solid as gold." Tong Baixiong punched Xiang Wentian with a straight fist.

Xiang Wentian turned sideways, "The password was created by the first leader since the establishment of the religion, so how can you change it at will."

"You, stubborn."

Tong Baixiong still wanted to continue beating him to convince him, but he heard a slow tone: "If you do something in the main hall, you two don't think much of Dongfang Hierarch."

Seeing the visitor, the two of them stopped, but Tong Baixiong still had a trace of contempt in his eyes, it was just an outsider who was favored by the Dongfang brothers, and he was annoyed when he thought that he was inferior to the visitor.

The corner of Yang Xiaocong's mouth raised, and he drew a strange smile similar to that of the leader. It's not that she didn't see Tong Baixiong's contempt, but so what, now that she is the boss in name, she has to find a way to make both of them have nothing to say . "Both of you are old people from the Holy Cult, and neither of them can convince the other. I have an idea here, would you like to hear it?" The tone was so soft that people couldn't hear the depth.

"Okay, tell me, I believe in Brother Dongfang's vision," Tong Baixiong was the first to speak, which made Yang Xiaocong take a high look. It seems that Tong Baixiong is still absolutely loyal to the leader.

"I would like to hear the details." Xiang Wentian also spoke.

"The current Holy Cult has ten branch halls: Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Fenglei, Jidian, Jingtao, Yehuo, Deadwood, and Baicao. Among them, Elder Tong is the elder of Fenglei Hall, plus the right envoy Xiang Wentian, A total of eleven people can form a council of elders, and all resolutions can be voted on by the council." Yang Xiaocong smiled, the people's congress system can't crush you, let's see how crazy you are and fight again.

Seeing that Tong Baixiong and Xiang Wentian hesitated, Yang Xiaocong decided to add more fire, "Aren't you two satisfied? Could it be that you two can't trust other congregants?" Centrifuged.

"Okay, I, Tong Baixiong, treat everyone as my own family, so there is nothing I can't agree to."

One agreed, and the other naturally had no objection.

Yang Xiaocong turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, "Oh right, I have to review the resolution passed by the elders' meeting. If it is not suitable, I have the right to reject it and vote again." The soft tone has a strong flavor, like Not like you, my lord.

……

After finishing today's educational affairs with great difficulty, Yang Xiaocong decided to rest early and reward himself well.As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he saw Dongxue waiting for him with a sword.

"Dongxue, what's the matter?" Yang Xiaocong suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if the master sneered sinisterly at her with embroidery.

Dong Xue also had a bitter face, "Director Yang, don't blame me, it's the leader's order. He said that during the day you have to deal with educational affairs, so the sword practice is changed from early morning to evening, and let the slaves supervise. Before she comes back, if you can't practice If you are familiar with Huashan swordsmanship..." Dongxue trembled, but did not continue.

Reluctantly, Yang Xiaocong took the sword and walked towards Taoyuan, followed by Dongxue.

"The first trick is Baiyun coming out of Xiu."

Yang Xiaocong made a gesture, "wrong." Dongxue stepped forward, holding a peach branch.

Twist your wrist, "raise."

Thigh pumping, "straighten"

back pumping, "straighten up"

……

Yang Xiaocong grinned in pain, why didn't she know that Dongxue was a martial arts master.

Dongfang Undefeated, I hate you, Yang Xiaocong wailed.

In a certain inn at the foot of the mountain, the leader could not see his expression clearly when he heard the report of the man in purple in front of him. The headache, he didn't expect it to be solved in such an understatement. It seems that the little pet that I have no intention of keeping is hidden.

"Pass down the order, what will he do in the future, do your best to cooperate." Dongfang evoked a strange smile, she wants to see what you want to do.

"Yes"

"By the way, is there any news about Linghu Chong?"

……

The author has something to say: these transitional pictures are a bit boring, the plot needs them, everyone will just settle

☆, interest

Yang Xiaocong admits that apart from being abused by Dongxue every day when practicing swords, her little life is still very nourishing.The teaching affairs are handled by the Council of Elders, so she only needs to take a symbolic look at it. Yang Xiaocong, who is free, finds that he misses the days when the leader was around. Is it because he is masochistic?

On the fifth day after the Dongfang leader left, Yang Xiaocong, who couldn't stand staying in the room with Dongxue staring at him, decided to start exploring the Sun Moon God Sect.In fact, to put it nicely, it is to explore the secrets, and in layman's terms, it is to wander around.

Taking advantage of Dongxue's drowsiness, Yang Xiaocong tiptoed out of the room.Avoiding Dongxue like this made Yang Xiaocong very helpless. Every time she wanted to go somewhere, Dongxue said that she couldn't go without the leader's order, and she was so angry that her teeth itch.

Walking casually along the corridor, one yard passed through another yard, and when he reached the end, Yang Xiaocong saw an attic with three powerful characters written on the plaque: Zangshu Pavilion.

The interest grew stronger, and he walked in. Before reaching the gate, he was blocked by two men in purple clothes. "The leader has an order. Anyone who enters the library must have a black wooden order. If you don't have one, please go back." The tone was cold. , like a robot.

Yang Xiaocong smiled slightly, "Hey, are you quite brave, do you know who I am?" It's funny, now Sun Moon God teaches her to be the boss, okay?

The man in purple didn't move, "Unless the leader comes in person."

"I am the person appointed by the Eastern leader to manage the educational affairs. The leader said that I can temporarily exercise her rights during this time. Hehe, you said that when the leader comes back, I told him that there are two congregants who are disobedient. Command, what will happen to you guys." Yang Xiaocong is still very good at dealing with foxes and tigers.

The men in purple looked at each other, hesitation flashed in their eyes, and finally took a step back, "Mr. Yang, please."

……

In the lush bamboo grove, the Eastern leader leaned on a stone chair, sipping tea alone, gently rubbing the rim of the porcelain cup with his fingertips, "Interesting, I entered the library, instead of learning martial arts secrets, I studied poetry and songs instead." Rarely Some people are not interested in the peerless martial arts of the Sun Moon God Sect, Yang Lianting, it seems that I miscalculated you, heh.

"Tsing Yi." Dongfang Bubai suddenly said.

A man in black and a few people came to the leader in an instant.

"How about the investigation?" Dongfang returned to a serious expression in a blink of an eye.

"Report to the leader, there is news about Linghu Chong, but..." Tsing Yi paused, trying to figure out how to avoid the anger of the leader.

Dongfang didn't give him this chance, and asked in a cold voice, "But what?"

Tsing Yi trembled, "My subordinates also found out that there is Miss Shenggu who is with Linghu Chong."

The corners of Dongfang Bubai's mouth raised but there was no warmth, "Hehe, Yingying, I really didn't expect you to get together so soon."

"Flying pigeons pass on the letter, let Yang Lianting quickly descend the Black Wood Cliff." Linghu Chong, I will give you a surprise.

The author has something to say: It is still a transitional chapter. I was called to go to the soldering iron today, and my hand was injured, so it is a bit rare. Sorry, it will be announced tomorrow. Yang Xiaocong’s forehead, the benefits of time travel

☆, the benefits of crossing

Ever since he discovered the Zangshu Pavilion, Yang Xiaocong ran into it whenever he had free time, and stayed there for a whole day, which made Dongxue put on sad eyes when he saw him now, books are not as good as me!Dong Xue complained silently.

"Director Yang is going to Zangshuge again?" Dongxue complained, and was going to be alone in a daze again today.

"Yes." Yang Xiaocong ignored it.

"Is the book so good-looking? Could it be that the manager is going to practice the martial arts secrets of the Sun Moon God Sect?" Dong Xue seemed to think of the most likely reason, his eyes lit up.

Yang Xiaocong rubbed his forehead, why did she forget that Dongxue is an out-and-out martial idiot. "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book." Yang Xiaocong smiled lightly, the martial arts cheats, I'm sorry, she can't understand, who knows where Dantian, Rendu, and Tianquan are? , What should I do if I explode and die.

What really attracted her to Zangshuge were the many poems and songs that had become orphans.In modern times, although Yang Xiaocong was a science student, she had an almost obsessive love for ancient prose and poetry, so letting her see these isolated copies was like a fish in water. Yang Xiaocong's hidden bookishness also gradually returned.

In the Taoyuan at night, the faint moonlight quietly leaked on the earth, illuminating the colorful Taoyuan. Yang Xiaocong held a sword and danced in the pink sky, and suddenly became interested, "The peach blossoms, burns its flowers, and the son returns home , suitable for his family. Tao Zhiyaoyao,

In fact, if you have a son, you will return home, and you should have a family...  "The figure kept flying along with the verse, the sword light was shining, and the whole set of swordsmanship was completed in one go.

Yang Xiaocong stopped, only heard the sound of "chacha", and did not know when the surrounding peach branches had been cut off and fell to the ground.

Dong Xue was dumbfounded by the side, and it took a long time to say: "Master, you can sing poems as long as you sing, what are you doing with your internal strength, you have ruined the teacher's favorite Taoyuan into such a virtue, you are responsible for it."

Yang Xiaocong came to his senses after hearing Dongxue's words, what's going on?I don't know how to use internal energy, is it a problem with the poem?Yang Xiaocong originally wanted to try again, but because of Dongxue's presence, she had to give up. She didn't want to be regarded as a different kind.

"I practiced well this time." Yang Xiaocong was stunned, he didn't know what happened just now, his whole body was in a trance, only to realize that he had finished practicing the moves.

Dongxue nodded and said approvingly, "It's done in one go, without sloppiness at all." Then she became surprised again, "No, you didn't even have a standard posture yesterday, how did you improve so much all of a sudden?"

Yang Xiaocong sneered: "Practicing sword depends on state of mind."

Seeing Yang Xiaocong's happy expression, Dongxue couldn't help but strike and said, "Since you are fully familiar with the Huashan swordsmanship, you can execute the leader's orders."

Yang Xiaocong was alert: "What order? Didn't I just need to handle the school affairs in Heimuya and welcome her back?"

"After the leader descended from the cliff, there was a new order to let you descend the cliff to join him as soon as possible."

Could it be that my happy life is coming to an end? Yang Xiaocong thought of the bright embroidery needles of the leader.

"By the way, you have to explain to the leader yourself about the destruction of Taoyuan." Dongxue kindly reminded.

Yang Xiaocong had a bitter face, she had already foreseen countless embroidery needles flying towards her, and said that the needle holes on her body had only healed a little bit.

The author has something to say: Xiao Cong will meet up with the leader soon. In the next chapter, what will Xiao Cong meet when he descends the cliff? Guess, guess, guess, guess

By the way, everyone must ask for a daily update, saying that there is no manuscript saved, Yalishan is big, and I rack my brains every day to think and think.Can you forgive me?

☆、The road is uneven

In Shouyang County, Yang Xiaocong, wearing a white Confucian shirt, swayed along the street leading his horse. He exuded a faint bookish air, which didn't go well with the strong horse behind him.In fact, Yang Xiaocong also wanted to wear a chivalrous costume, but then he thought about it again, if she wore rough clothes and looked like Linghu Chong, what if she was chased and killed by his enemies?So this guy insisted on strongly asking Dongxue to prepare frail and niche clothes for her. Of course, just in case, the chivalrous customer service also lay down in the package.

Yang Xiaocong walked slowly to the gate of the city, and the leader asked her to go to Huashan to find her, but let a guy who can't even recognize the map of China look for Huashan in ancient times, deliberately making her get lost, so this guy didn't even think about riding a horse. .

The small gate of the city is full of coachmen and Escort stalls.It seems that the transportation in ancient times was also very developed.He casually walked up to a coachman, "Little master, do you know how to get to Huashan?" Yang Xiaocong asked.

"Of course, there are few lands in the Ming Dynasty that I don't know." The coachman boasted when he saw a customer coming to the door, "But this Huashan, the road is recognized, and that's the price... You also know that the mountain is high and the road is far away. Yes, my job is not easy..."

Yang Xiaocong didn't let him go on, he was bored after listening to it, as long as he knew the way, "The price is not a problem, let's go on the road." He made a gesture to get into the carriage.

"Okay." The coachman responded, but did not move, and said, "Well, sir, we are all small business, let's pay a deposit first, so that I can take care of you along the way."

Yang Xiaocong heard this, and it was the same reasoning, so he was going to give him the deposit first. He reached into his clothes, felt stupid, where is her money?You obviously asked Dongxue to put it in your purse!Take out the purse and look, your sister's, who made a cut for her, her travel expenses.

Seeing that Yang Xiaocong's wallets were all broken, the coachman turned out to be a pauper, "Go away, hurry up, waste my time, come and ride in the carriage if you don't have money." , but it is my fault first, so I don't have much to say.

Yang Xiaocong had no choice but to lead the horse out of the city gate by himself. The east wind was bleak and the figures were desolate. In an instant, Yang Xiaocong remembered the words of Dongxue who was going down the cliff, "Master, you must bring all your things. Once you go down the cliff, there will be no black wood order." I can’t come back.” For the first time, Yang Xiaocong felt a strong sense of resentment towards the canon, Master Master, why don’t you let her go home when you are full.

Yang Xiaocong was still meditating on himself, but was blocked by two burly men.

"Hey, here comes another fat sheep. Brother, it seems that we are lucky." A slightly shorter burly man said to the people next to him.

Yang Xiaocong raised his head, only to realize that there was another person in front of him, wearing a brocade suit, with a jade-like face, who seemed to be from a rich family.

"Boy, do you want money or life?" The big man asked with a grim face.

Yang Xiaocong secretly sighed, he was very lucky, he encountered robbers as soon as he came down the mountain, he wanted to return, but he still didn't hesitate, "Of course it's fatal, I'll give whatever the hero wants."

Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes gave Yang Xiaocong a contemptuous look, "A real man would rather pay for jade pieces than for tiles."

Your sister is about to die, and the jade is broken, and the tile is complete, Yang Xiaocong complained.No, he is a man, why is his voice so crisp and sissy, so I thought of the leader.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hand over the money, and spare your life." The robber became impatient.

"Okay, I'll give it, I'll give it, the money is here, you come and get it." Yang Xiaocong pretended to be afraid of death, "Just spare my life, just take the money, my dear friend, I'll pay it too, sir Heroes must not see blood."

The short robber came over and grabbed Yang Xiaocong's collar, "Grandma's pretty face, where's the money?"

Seeing the empty door in front of him was wide open, Yang Xiaocong took out the soft sword from his waist, and the white cloud came out of Xiu. The big man was caught off guard and fell down.I didn't expect that the current bandit is so weak, so she can be regarded as a little master, Yang Xiaocong is a little frightened.

As if he didn't expect the situation to turn so sharply, the eldest brother was stunned for a while, and then grabbed the man in brocade with his backhand, "Don't come here, come here and I'll kill him."

Yang Xiaocong was speechless, he didn't expect the man in brocade clothes to speak nicely, so useless, he was arrested immediately.But that elder brother is also an idiot, threatening her with someone he doesn't know at all, it's funny.

"Well, you can kill him." Yang Xiaocong stood on the spot and looked at him calmly, "But if you think about it, maybe if you kill him, your brother will bleed to death." Kick the fallen robber To the feet of the elder brother.

"You! The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Let's wait and see." The elder brother let go of the sissy, and ran away with his younger brother.

"Hey, brother, let's discuss it." Yang Xiaocong looked at the sissy who seemed to be still in a daze, and the travel expenses depended entirely on him, so he must not let himself down.

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is a spoiler, the man in Jinyi who appeared is a very important character in the later period, don’t think that there is no leader in this chapter

☆、Sorry everyone

I want to say, working overtime today, the whole person is terribly tired, everyone who is waiting for the article, I am really sorry, I want to go to bed early today, but I will make up for it tomorrow, okay?

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☆、Employment

"Feizhen." The man in brocade clothes said coldly.

"What?" Yang Xiaocong scratched his head, does this have anything to do with what she asked?

"My name, Feizhen." I told you this for the sake of saving me.

Well, Yang Xiaocong felt that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of the person in front of him, "Brother Feizhen, where are you going?"

Feizhen glanced at him coldly again, as if she was stingy with her words: "Xiyue."

When Yang Xiaocong saw his gaze, he really wanted to give him the middle finger. He is so good at martial arts and pretends to be cool. Who is he? If I didn’t have money, I wouldn’t bother to talk to you.Xiyue, cut, I'm still... Wait, Xiyue?Xiyue Huashan!It can't be such a coincidence, hehe, very good.

"Brother Feizhen, alone