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Li Guangling thought about it for a moment and asked Wu Cang Yuan if he had missed anything. What if he remembered wrongly and agreed on another location? He would think about it again.

There was no other way for him but to think and ponder, reminiscing about his past scenes and conversations. Hmm, that Ten Thousand Slaughter Han Potian was extremely disgusting. He had actually left him alone to escape with his life on the line. So despicable and shameless, I will not let him off the hook. From the time Uncle Wu came to Yangzhou, he had never seen his shadow. Who knew where he was hiding. The person who had been meeting with them was the goatee Liu Boyong. However, after finishing the task, he also left and didn't say where they would meet up. Then there was only one possibility, and that was that Han Po Tian definitely knew that he wouldn't leak it out until the very last moment. This was quite troublesome.

Just as everyone was at a loss of what to do, a disciple from the Flowing Wind Pavilion ran in and reported the situation to Li Guangling. They had already found Qin Yue'er and were on their way back to the Pingyuan Palace. Grandma Meng had also been killed.

Li Guangling asked, "Is Qin Yue alright? How was the situation?"

That disciple reported everything that had happened in detail to him. Qin Yue'er's face had been cut in half by that vicious grandma Meng. The other party was also killed on the spot by one of her own men, but it was said that she was the concubine Su Menggru who had not been seen last year. It was just that she had suddenly turned into a fierce old granny who wanted to harm anyone who died. Perhaps the matter involved was not the truth, but rather the capture of the alliance master of the Sky Execution Alliance, Uncle Wu, to learn of the truth.

Li Guangling frowned when he heard this. After pondering for a moment, he immediately ordered a portion of his men to stay behind to guard the ambush. He led the rest and rushed back to the Pingyuan Palace to check out Qin Yue'er's situation. Until now, he had not found any trace of the alliance master of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, Uncle Wu. He still felt uneasy, but there was nothing he could do. He could only quietly wait for the final step to progress.

As long as he didn't catch Wu Laoban, Yangzhou was destined to never have a day where it would truly calm down. Wu Ke used it. Come on, the old grudge between us for so many years has come to an end this time.

On this day, the Zenith Light Sword Zhao Jiannan went to the manor early in the morning to pick those enchanting and blooming peony flowers. Peony, is the national flower, especially Luoyang peony for the most, the national beauty. Every blooming season, thousands of people in the streets, full of joy, open to the peak of enchanting bright, as if the beauty of life at this moment.

There is a poem as evidence: the court before the Paeoniae monster, the pool on the net feelings of the lotus. Only peony true color, blooming season in the capital.

And the most beloved heart of the white lotus saint Yang Love Butterfly is the peony of the king of this national fragrant flowers. After all, Luoyang was quite far away from here. Even if he galloped back and forth at full speed, the flower would have already withered. However, he promised that he would accompany her and enjoy the sight of Luoyang peony blossoms in the coming year.

In order to get a smile on his face, he got up early today and chose two peonies. They were bright in color and fragrant in color. He believed that the beauty would definitely be exceptionally happy. Even if it was earlier, he would still feel at ease. Just because she opened her eyes every day and could see his intentions, smell the faint fragrance of the flowers, and appreciate the fragrances of the flowers.

The beautiful smile was the most beautiful scenery in his heart. No matter how beautiful the spring breeze was, it couldn't compare to your smile. People who hadn't seen you before wouldn't understand.

It's hard to forget the first time I met you, frown, hurried steps, let people suddenly love. It was a clear autumn afternoon. The faint setting sun shone with a golden brilliance, causing one's limbs to feel relaxed and powerless.

At that time, she was still in her prime, leisurely strolling along the tree-lined path by the Great Ming Lake. She heard someone calling out to her, "Miss, may I ask how I can get there?"

The young voice was magnetic and firm, warm and graceful. When she heard his voice before seeing him, she couldn't help but have a good impression of him.

Suddenly, she looked back and secretly praised in her heart, 'Whose handsome brother is this!?' Two eyes that were as bright as precious jade were embedded under his sword-like eyebrows. They were full of spirit and vitality. A warm smile hung on his clean and clean face, making people fall in love with him at first sight. The longsword in his hand made him look even more valiant and valiant.

Looking at his eyes that were as bright as the sea of stars, her heart was moved. He was so nervous that he reached out his hand to point in the direction of the voice but did not say anything.

She was afraid that if she panicked and her tone became stiff, she would leave a bad impression on him.

At this time, Zhao Jiannan's heart was also beating fast. This was the first time he had seen such a goddess. She was dressed in white without makeup and had a sweet smile on her face. It was like an orchid in a valley, independent from the outside world. Unknowingly, she felt a sense of familiarity and affability towards him, and she asked softly, "Hello, I am Zhao Jiannan. I wonder who you are — "

"Yang Love Butterfly." The woman smiled. Her voice was gentle and moving. She sounded like an immortal as she replied in a gentle tone.

That sweet smile had moved him for three whole years, softening his time. Wordless Inscription Poem:

With a wisp of incense in his heart, his intestines moved quietly. If you ask anyone else who was interested, you would say that your favorite person was her surname, Yang.

The first rays of the morning sun reflected the morning dew, and the fragrance of jade permeated the air. Breeze, knowing what I mean, came to your side.

She still remembered that when she heard the surprised expression on the name, her brows furrowed slightly. She anxiously glanced at him and said hesitantly, "You're Zhao Jiannan?!"

Zhao Jiannan looked at her doubtfully. He was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful lady before. He asked, "Miss, you know me?"

"I heard from others that Zhao Jiannan was a young and arrogant swordsman. He went down to Wu Dang in the south, went up to Shaolin in the north to find people to challenge martial arts sects, and even said 'Wu Dang Sword Art, that's all'. It was said that he had defeated a lot of senior martial artists. He was arrogant and conceited, causing the entire world to be abuzz with excitement. "You won't —"

Zhao Jiannan was sweating profusely as he heard this. He quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead and chuckled, "Haha, I have the same name. This is embarrassing! "

"Oh!" "That's good!" Yang Xidie heaved a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully, "Oh right, Young Master Zhao. "Why are you going to the famous hall?"

"This —" Zhao Jiannan was a little embarrassed to speak. In fact, his goal this time was to challenge the North Marshal Hong Beifei and make himself known to the world. There were only so many famous experts in this world, and the martial arts world was still too small. Thus, he had finally come to his door to issue a challenge today. You know, we youngsters love to be invincible throughout the world.

Yang's eyes were wide open. She blinked in puzzlement and looked at him dumbfoundedly.

Zhao Jiannan scratched the back of his head and gave an awkward smile before saying calmly, "It's nothing. I'll go find a friend in the Hall of Fame."

"What friend?" What's his name? Maybe I happen to know him! " Yang Xiangdie was the Holy Daughter Bai Lian of the famous Tang Dynasty. She was well aware of the Hong family's big and small figures. Seeing his handsome and upright appearance, she did not seem to be a bad person. Therefore, she had a favorable impression towards him.