"Hahaha, all the swords in this sword tomb have surrendered to Mo Xie's sword and surrendered without a fight. This sword knows the current affairs better than people." The white-clothed sect leader continued.

"As for people, if you can't beat them, you still have to struggle a lot, or use electricity and other tricks, but this sword is really solid!"

After hearing the explanation from the white-clothed sect leader, Yang Ruoqing understood.

She raised the Moye Sword in her hand and looked at it carefully, and was secretly excited.

Of course she knew how extraordinary this sword was.

Not only because Zuo Junmo, the descendant of the Mo family, personally verified it, but the two great gods Qi Xingyun and Tuobaling also searched hard for this sword.

This sword evolved from stories with myths and legends long ago, and it was personally taken from the queen's hand in the former queen's coffin in the underground palace.

What's more, Yang Ruoqing has the confidence to use this sword to gamble with Zhuge Qingyun. This sword is the one who claims to be the master.

Except for her, the white-clothed sect master, Tang Yazi, and even the current emperor Qi Xingyun were unable to get it out of its sheath.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing has 100% trust in this sword!

No, she didn't disappoint. Just as soon as it was unsheathed, the power of this sword shocked all the swords in the sword mound. It was awesome!

In front of the master of the white-clothed sect, Zhuge Qingyun made an oath, willing to admit defeat, and promised Yang Ruoqing a wish.

"Hurry up and tell me what you want me to do for you!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "How can this junior squander such a good opportunity casually? Of course, you have to think carefully and save it for the critical moment in the future!"

Zhuge Qingyun said: "You'd better think faster. What I don't like most in my life is owing people things."

The leader of the white-clothed sect said: "Yes, you should think quickly. This old madman is short-lived at first glance. He may be gone at some point. By then, you won't have a chance to fulfill your promise to him."

"Shut up, Bai!" Zhuge Qingyun said, "Even if you die, I will still live well."

Then, he turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Don't worry, just think about it slowly. When you think of it, come to me and fulfill your promise!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily and glanced at Luo Fengtang beside her, who also happened to look at her.

He secretly gave her a thumbs up, his eyes and brows full of praise.

Here, Zhuge Qingyun's voice sounded again: "Girl, where did you get this Moye sword?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around, smiled slightly and said, "I got it by chance."

There was no way she could tell the truth.

Zhuge Qingyun said: "This is the female sword among male and female swords. The female sword is hollow in the middle, while the male sword is solid."

"Since the female sword is in your hand, where is the male sword general?"

He asked, but his eyes looked at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said truthfully: "Qing'er has a fate with Mo Xie Jian, so Mo Xie Jian will recognize her as its master. But I am ashamed that I don't have Qing'er's fate."

The leader of the white-clothed sect patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder and said: "Silly boy, no matter how good the sword is, it is still a sword. Talent is the master of all things."

"You didn't get the Ganjiang Sword, but you got a good wife. This girl is pretty good!"

Zhuge Qingyun also showed an unprecedented smile of approval, raised his hand to stroke his goatee, and looked at the young man and woman in front of him thoughtfully.

…

The sect leader in white left Zhujian Villa early the next morning and hurried to the Western Region to find Biyun's whereabouts.

Zhuge Qingyun also rejected Qin Hanqing's invitation to cooperate again and went into seclusion again to seek a breakthrough in a new realm.

Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, got a small soft sedan and several sedan bearers to carry Yang Ruoqing, who had just recovered from a serious injury, down the mountain.

"I can just go back by myself. You have been away from the army for so long, thanks to the support of the two lieutenants. You should hurry back to the army camp."

On the way down the mountain, Yang Ruoqing kept persuading Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was extremely persistent.

"Anyway, they have been able to hold on for so long. They don't care if they can hold on for a while longer. I have already sent them Feige a message. Qing'er, you can rest assured!" he said.

"But……"

"There's nothing good about it." Luo Fengtang held her hand and said.

"I won't worry if I don't personally escort you back. Besides, I haven't been home for a long time, and I also want to go back to see my elders and children." He said.

Since what he said came to this point, Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to refuse anymore.

She smiled sweetly, "Okay, then let's return the house together as husband and wife. When I came out to look for you, I promised your daughter personally that I would take her father back. Now I don't have to break my promise.

."

From Zhujian Villa back to Changping Village, you have to pass through several states and counties.

Along the way, Luo Fengtang always chose to take the official road, traveling during the day and staying overnight at night.

It was a spacious and comfortable carriage with soft cushions inside, so she could sleep in it when she was tired.

He rode his horse and followed closely outside the carriage. When she woke up, the two of them talked through the carriage window.

Sometimes he would get into the carriage, hug her, kiss her, and whisper some words that no one else could hear.

So this journey was really leisurely and leisurely. It was completely different from Yang Ruoqing's state of mind when she came here before.

"Tangyazi, I feel that this trip is really worth it."

In the carriage, she curled up in his arms lazily like a cat and sighed comfortably.

"I feel like the two of us went on a honeymoon, it's so nice!"

Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh.

He hugged her tightly and said in a deep voice: "I made you worried and scared. A woman traveled such a long way and traveled to several places to save me."

"Senior Bai is right. Being able to marry you, Qing'er, is the greatest blessing in my life, Luo Fengtang!"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately made a cold war gesture.

"I'm getting goosebumps. You're not suitable for talking about love. You'd better just ride in the car for me!" she said angrily.

Luo Fengtang also laughed: "I didn't say any love words. I am an old married couple. Don't you understand me? I'm just stupid..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You have a stupid mouth, but your heart is sincere. I like the one in my family who has a stupid mouth and a tongue like a golden lotus. If you give it to me, I won't even bother to ask for it, huh."

Because I also sent a message to Tuoba Xian in my hometown beforehand, so that Tuoba Xian could relax.

The family members were relieved, and arrangements were made at the military camp. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang would no longer have any psychological burden.

I drove happily, passing through the states, counties and counties along the way, stopping to have fun.

Yang Ruoqing is a foodie and cannot do without food wherever she goes. She was not in the mood to eat when she went there before, but this time with Luo Fengtang accompanying her, she let herself go.

Sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, I ate them all, just like the various tastes of life.

Only when you taste it over and over will you know that life is made up of hundreds of flavors. No one of them is missing. They complement each other. Only bitterness can make sweetness precious and beautiful to you.
Chapter completed!