Chapter 332
"I come."

Zhu Feiqing took the initiative to ask Ying to say.

At the same time, he did not forget to boast:
"Back then, I was the number one scholar. It was only because during the imperial examination, everyone saw that I was really outstanding, so His Majesty appointed me to be Tanhualang."

He Miao was really speechless for this arrogant Zhu Feiqing who always liked to brag about himself.

Also arrogant, Ling Yishuang can be regarded as silent and aloof at any rate, which is much more acceptable than Zhu Feiqing's appearance.

However, He Miao knew in his heart that since he was admitted to Tanhualang, he must have some knowledge.

Immediately, he handed him his sword and asked him to look at it for him.

Zhu Feiqing took the sword, turned it over and over under the weak light, looked and looked, stroked his gray beard, and asked:
"Why didn't I see the words?"

He Miao was speechless for a moment.

She actually forgot, Zhu Feiqing is old now, must be old and dim-sighted, how could he recognize words? !
He Miao turned around and saw Ling Yishuang with a stern face.

"Young Sect Master, please help me to take a look?"

He Miao didn't feel that he was bothering the other party at all, and hurriedly handed over his sword.

Ling Yishuang is the young lord of the Earth Moon Sect after all, so he shouldn't be as ignorant as himself.

Ling Yishuang didn't take her sword, but instead looked at her like an idiot.

He Miao is thick-skinned anyway, if he doesn't tell himself what is written on the sword, she won't leave today.

Seeing this, Ling Yishuang glanced at Taomu Jian coldly, and then said: "It's the word 'Taoyao'."

"Peach yao?" He Miao was confused now, "Which yao?"

The peach must be the peach of Taomujian, but this yao, can't it be the monster of the monster?

He Miao felt that Ling Yishuang was ready to roll her eyes.

"The beauty of the peach is shining brightly." Ling Yishuang said coldly.

"Oh, so the name of this sword is Taoyao, so why can't I recognize these two characters?"

He Miao was like a studious baby, who didn't care how ugly Ling Yishuang's face was, and continued to ask.

It stands to reason that she can recognize and write ordinary traditional Chinese characters.But she really has no clue about these two ghostly characters.

"It's an inscription." Ling Yishuang couldn't bear it any longer, after saying this, he walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

He Miao suddenly realized, and at the same time, happily holding her sword, it turned out that her sword was named Taoyao.

It's really a nice name.

Her mahogany sword can automatically generate a name, which means that her mahogany sword has a sword soul, and she is one step closer to becoming a powerful sword repairer.

He Miao helped up the old Zhu Feiqing, helped him out of the imperial tomb, and closed the gate of the imperial tomb.

At the same time, He Miao saw a pale yellow dragon's aura floating out from the imperial tomb and blending into the night.

The dragon spirit is far away, it seems that the new co-lord of the world will appear soon.

The Great Zheng State is about to perish.

Outside, Ling Yishuang stood coldly on one side, as if waiting for He Miao.It seemed that he didn't intend to let her go easily.

"Master Zhu, I'm leaving." He Miao turned around and said to the old Zhu Feiqing.

The reason why she made a special mention of this is because both of them knew very well that after this parting, Yin and Yang will be separated from each other, and there will be no day of seeing each other again.

"Fei Qing, send Miss He Qing off respectfully."

Zhu Feiqing barely straightened her hunched body, bowed her hands solemnly to He Miao and saluted.

He Miao nodded slightly and nodded.Immediately, Ling Yishuang waved his sleeves and rolled them up.

The two flew with their swords and disappeared into the night sky.

Behind him, Zhu Feiqing collapsed weakly on the ground, looking at the back of the woman going away, muttering in his mouth: "The peach is young, and its flowers are burning. The son returns home, suitable for his family."

Through the blurred eyes of tears, it seemed to see a woman who was as gorgeous as a peach blossom.

One step late, one step late.

He Miao and Ling Yishuang were flying on Yujian. Rather than saying that she was flying on Yujian, it might be better to say that she was threatened by Ling Yishuang.

The night was slightly cool, and the two went straight to Diyuezong.

"Sovereign Young Master, what period is the inscription you mentioned just now?" He Miao asked intentionally to break the embarrassment between the two.

Ling Yishuang kept silent.

He Miao was a little helpless, she missed Zhuansun Yuan a little bit, although Zhuansun Yuan also had a cold face, at least he was kind to her.

But now that his own life is in danger, there is no need to care about the attitude of the other party.

The two went back to Diyuezong all the way, and sat opposite each other in the room.

He Miao did not expect that this sitting would last for a whole week.

This young suzerain's sitting meditation skill is really amazing.

During this period, He Miao faced the young master who bred demonic energy countless times, so he could only keep chanting the Supreme Demon Elimination Technique.

Subdue him before he tries to go berserk.

But Ling Yishuang couldn't get rid of her inner demons, and He Miao's actions were only scratching the surface, and could only be suppressed, not eradicated.

Many times, she felt that Ling Yishuang looked at her with a murderous intent.

She knew that Ling Yishuang hadn't made up her mind.

How could the hatred of killing one's mother be let go so easily.

He Miao was struggling day by day amidst such fear.She was really afraid that when the young suzerain couldn't figure it out, she would kill her with a sword.

"He Xiang, cousin~" Outside, there was a woman's clever and melodious voice, which contained a bit of temptation.

It's Dong Wanyue.

He Miao seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly said, "Yes."

Then he got a blank stare from Ling Yishuang.

"You two, I'm coming, I'm coming~" Dong Wanyue kept reminding, for fear that the two of them would not hear.

A stab.

The door opened, and the sun was shining outside.

A slender woman appeared, covering her eyes with her palms, walking forward cautiously, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see.

"I didn't see anything~"

He Miao looked at Dong Wanyue helplessly, and was about to take a step forward, when Ling Yishuang turned her head coldly, but was stopped by the piercing gaze, He Miao had no choice but to stop and stand behind.

Dong Wanyue peeked a few times between her fingers, and then moved her eyes away.

"He Xiang. Oh, no, sister-in-law." Dong Wanyue smiled and showed a smiling face.

Then he teased: "Sister-in-law, you have been in the room every day these days. Although you are young, you should pay attention to your health."

What tiger and wolf words.

He Miao smiled wryly, if Dong Wanyue could understand the writing on her face, there should be two words written on it: help.

But He Miao knew very well that besides himself and Ling Yishuang, he must not tell anyone else about this matter.Shut up now.

Dong Wanyue couldn't see the ugly faces of the two at all, and continued to smile and say:
"Cousin, don't worry, the dowry for Qidan's family has been prepared."

"Then, Uncle also found out about this, and is going to ask you to go over and talk about it. After all, the influence of you is not good."

On He Miao's face now, only numbness remained.

She knew that whether it was He Qing or He Xiang, she had no reputation to speak of now.

If she is lucky enough to survive this time and can go out, she will definitely need a third alias.

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