Because of the warm cultivation of the Vajra Indestructible Art, Xue Ling is now smart in his ears and eyes, and the bullfighting suit is so conspicuous that even if there is a foggy morning, Xue Ling still saw at a glance that the man was Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stood alone on the head of the city, looking at the crowd of pedestrians who had been in and out of the city gate of Luocheng, and also looked at Xue Ling and Xue Ling, with a expressionless face and a cold expression.

However, Xue Ling was under the city and her emotions were a little complicated for a moment.

She used to dislike and even hate Lu Yuan very much.

After all, when her father was there, Lu Yuan was her uncle Lu, who was loyal to her father and said the same thing, otherwise he would not have become an important figure in the Jinyiwei.

But when his father is gone, even if the tea is cold, as his uncle Lu, he should care for him. But in fact, the reason why Xue Ling's situation in the Jinyiwei deteriorated so quickly is that his father's old subordinate, who was typical of Lu Yuan, turned against others at a very fast speed, and even treated her as a plague god.

There was even a lot of exclusion, racking her brains to drive her out of the Jinyiwei and let her die.

Xue Ling felt these feelings and naturally thought that Uncle Lu, who was very kind to her at that time, was just because of his father's false feelings. Now this boss who made things difficult for her is his true face.

But she could only wrap herself in this thick shell. The girl has been spent in Yanjing since she was born and grew up in the halo of Xue Ping's only daughter. Xue Ping and Xue Ping covered the sky in Yanjing. Even the chief minister had to give way to the commander of the Jinyiwei three points. Although the commander of the Jinyiwei was only the third rank in name, Xue Ping had the title of Taibao and was ranked as the third duke. She was a great minister and was deeply trusted by the saints. She had a lot of talents and had deep roots.

Who would have thought that a big tree would fall and macaques would scatter?

Xue Ling at that time - she didn't know where she had to go.

It was also at this time that Lu Yuan finally took action and drove Xue Ling out of Yanjing.

In the name of performing the Jinyiwei mission.

This time, the road ahead is long.

This time, life and death are uncertain.

After walking along the way, there is no possibility of turning back.

But Xue Ling saw a wider world because of this.

A sky that can never be seen under the eaves of the courtyard.

Therefore, the girl looked at the other person at this time and her expression was really complicated.

Especially when Lu Yuan returned to Luocheng, not to mention anything else, just for Xue Ling, although Xue Ling was nominally a spy of the Jinyiwei, he needed to rely more on Xue Ling, but in fact, the trust and support that Lu Yuan gave to Xue Ling was something that Xue Ling could sense even if it was wood.

Besides, Xue Ling is not that wood now.

Of course - it is impossible to go back.

The Jinyiwei Xue Ling basically has no room for going back. Moreover, because of the fact that the death of his father Xue Ping was known to be very damaging to the death of his father Xue Ping, there is no possibility of going back at all.

Where can I find the possibility of talent coming out of the dragon's and tiger's den and falling into the trap?

Fang Biao wants to leave, if Xue Ling doesn’t care about it, he will definitely follow him.

But when he left, Lu Yuan came to see him off again.

Looking at the other person's shadow, Xue Ling felt a little mixed with emotion.

"Why did he come?" Xue Ling asked.

In name, she was still an undercover agent of the Jinyiwei, but after leaving, even if she completely cut off contact with the Jinyiwei, she had Mr. Zou before, but now she really had nothing.

"I'll give you a gift." Fang Bi said quietly.

Fang Bie had never told Xue Ling that night, Lu Yuan had come to snatch Ning Huan's body, and, if it weren't for Xue Ling's sake, the two might have taken action.

There are some things that Xue Ling still doesn't know.

"Do you give me it?" Xue Ling looked at the man on the high ground and finally reached out and waved at him.

Yes, it was this man who sent her to Luocheng at the beginning. Now when she was about to leave, it was the same man who sent her to see her off the city.

The mood is subtle.

In Xue Ling's vision, Lu Yuan turned around and walked down the city wall.

The two carriages also set off at the same time and headed towards Bianliang.

It's getting farther and farther away.

...

...

"Why did Lord Lu be so elegant this morning?" On the other side, Zhao Jing couldn't help but ask as he watched Lu Yuan wearing a bullfighting suit walk down from the city wall.

"Mr. Zhao is also very elegant." Lu Yuan said calmly.

It is still the hour of the year, and the sky is just dawn, and the fog in the early morning of summer is still a bit rich, and the snow-white one is like clouds descending to the sky.

Both of them got up very early.

"This is not the kindness of the emperor, so I dare not be negligent at all." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Mr. Lu, when are you planning to return to Beijing?"

"Three days later." Lu Yuan said quietly.

"So fast?" Zhao Jing was startled.

Although the idea of ​​leaving was best for Zhao Jing to give it to Lu Yuan, it was really too fast after three days.

"Just as Lord Zhao said, I dare not be negligent in the slightest bit of neglect." Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Jing and said, "It has been almost a month since I left Yanjing. If I don't return, I'm afraid I will hurt the wise master."

Zhao Jing nodded: "So, is there any matter about the beehive?"

Lu Yuan nodded calmly: "Xue Ling has given me all the information about Luocheng Beehive, these are the results she has gained in the past six months."

"I have submitted a memorial to the emperor to commend Xue Ling. From today on, Luocheng will conduct a comprehensive investigation of the honeycomb remnants and will definitely wipe out the entire Luocheng. Only by cleaning the house can I leave with peace of mind."

Lu Yuan's words were so high-sounding that it was impossible to find any criticism.

Zhao Jing nodded: "My wise, I have an adult in Luocheng to clear the world. It is really a blessing for the people of Luocheng."

The two of them spoke high-sounding and righteous official words to each other, while passing each other.

After all, in the next few days, both of them have something to do.

...

...

After leaving Luocheng, everything about Luocheng has nothing to do with Fang Bing and others.

Two white horses were walking in the official road filled with morning mist, and two carriages followed behind. Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian beside him: "Young Master Sheng didn't speak much along the way."

"What do Brother Fang want me to say?" Sheng Junqian looked ahead and smiled and said, "We can't play Young Master Linghu together."

"Young Master Linghu is so powerful in martial arts and has a weak righteousness. What can you not brag about?" Fang Bie said with a smile, and then paused: "In fact, most of the people here have reasons to leave together, only Mr. Sheng is a simple passerby."

"What kind of passerby, my name is written on your list." Mr. Sheng laughed and said.

"What, Brother Fang hopes to drive me away at this time?"

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Junqian immediately pulled out a hundred broken swords and slashed towards the side of the road with one hand.

With the sword energy swept across, several people fled out of the bushes beside the road in a panic.

The next moment, the entire morning of the official road, the sound of killing sounds shook the sky.
Chapter completed!