The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

The autumn wind is bleak, and the forest is full of dye.

Autumn in the mountains has a unique beauty. At a glance, the setting clouds are soaked in the blue sky, and the years are disturbing the annual rings. It is like a woman from the south of the Yangtze River who has painted a layer of crimson makeup. She is waiting for someone to come, but no one comes. She is mixed with joy and sorrow, and gradually becomes sad. .

On the top of a cliff, Ye Lingtian leaned against a pine tree with a lazy expression, holding a fine wine in his hand, drinking while looking at the autumn scenery of the mountain.

"The setting sun in the isolated village, the old trees with jackdaws in the light smoke, under the shadow of a flying dragon. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers..."

Ye Lingtian looked extremely comfortable.

"You do have some leisure time."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Ye Wuya walked over with Tianwen in hand.

Ye Lingtian said with a smile: "The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the beautiful scenery is before our eyes. If we don't stop and appreciate it, wouldn't we be living up to this divine show of creation?"

Ye Wuya stood next to Ye Lingtian, looking at the autumn scenery of thousands of mountains in front of him, and said calmly: "Is Tianwen Sword easy to use?"

Without waiting for Ye Lingtian to answer, Ye Wuya continued: "Perhaps I should change the question and deliberately hide it. What is your purpose?"

Ye Lingtian laughed and said: "Any purpose is possible, except that I won't steal the position of the sect leader."

Ye Wuya Yaoyao said: "With your strength, there is no need to grab it."

"Look down!"

Ye Lingtian said with a serious face.

"..."

Ye Wuya's mouth twitched, what's the reason?

Ye Lingtian said with a sarcastic look: "Haven't you seen the situation of the old guy? Just because he became the master of the sect, he is forty or fifty years old, but he has not even stepped into the Grand Master."

"Farewell!"

Ye Wuya was extremely speechless and turned around to leave.

After a few steps.

He stopped and said, "No matter what you want to do, Tianmen will always be your backer!"

"Thanks!"

Ye Lingtian smiled and waved.

Ye Wuya said no more and quickly left here.

after awhile.

Ye Lingtian picked up the wine bottle again, the smile on his face had disappeared, big trouble was coming!

Ten meters behind him.

Feng Huojun appeared in a phoenix dress. She was holding a phoenix sword. She had a noble temperament and a cold expression. She was unrivaled in the world and untainted by dust. She was like a lofty phoenix bird.

Ye Lingtian stood up slowly, his eyes fell on Feng Huojun, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Hey! Isn't this the little lady from last time? Every time I see you, I feel a little excited, probably This is love, come here and show me your love."

Stab it!

The Fengming Sword in Feng Huojun's hand was instantly unsheathed.

boom!

The wine bottle in Ye Lingtian's hand was immediately split into two halves, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

"My wine..."

Ye Lingtian looked at the drinks on the ground distressedly.

Feng Huojun looked at Ye Lingtian calmly, and took out a book from his sleeve, with the four words "Jun Huo Tianxia" written on it.

"Did you write this book?"

Feng Huojun spoke slowly, his voice was cold and without any emotion.

Ye Lingtian immediately argued: "Little lady, please stop talking nonsense. This is a book written by an unknown person. What does it have to do with me, Mr. Ye?"

Feng Huojun said calmly: "The empress ascended the throne and wielded power over the whole government. She is stupid and has no moral principles, causing trouble for the government..."

"You don't understand, you don't know, don't ask me."

Ye Lingtian shook his head.

Feng Huojun looked at Ye Lingtian, with a smile on his cold face: "I mean it's well written."

"I haven't seen it, I don't know."

Ye Lingtian looked serious, but he had murderous intent in his heart, and he was ready to use it to ward off disaster at any time.

Feng Huojun put the book away and whispered: "The book is not finished yet, you continue writing. If I want to read it one day and can't find the follow-up, I will take you back and let you write every day!" "

After saying that, she flew away.

"..."

Ye Lingtian frowned slightly. What on earth did this crazy woman want to do? He was ready to take advantage of Feng Huojun and draw his sword directly, but he didn't expect that the other party would leave like this?

"The idea of ​​​​crazy criticism is really not something that normal people like me can understand."

Ye Lingtian shook his head and had no interest in staying here. He disappeared in a flash.

......

Qin family.

In Gusu City, it can be considered a big family.

When it comes to financial resources, the Qin family may not be as good as the Bai family, but as a scholarly family, the Qin family has also produced several officials. In the Jiangnan area, it is very respected by literati and has a pivotal position.

At night, the moonlight shines on the Qin family's courtyard, the light is as cold as frost, and the brightly lit courtyard is filled with an indescribable silence and depression.

Squeak!

Ye Lingtian casually pushed open the Qin family's door and walked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was only a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. His aura was restrained, he looked like a teacher, and he seemed a bit unfathomable.

"You came."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Lingtian with no emotion in his eyes.

"Since I have come to Jiangnan, I naturally want to come and see it."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

The man in front of him is not a simple man. His name is Qin Wenzheng, and he is the head of the Qin family, but his true identity is King Qin Guang, the iron-faced judge of the death camp.

How strong is this person? An existence on the same level as Po Meng.

"Maybe you shouldn't be here."

A faint light appeared in Qin Wenzheng's eyes, and the aura on his body instantly filled the air. Cracks appeared on the ground, and some sand and gravel floated up.

"Why is this?"

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

"Although you and I cooperated, I have changed my mind now."

Qin Wenzheng said in a deep voice.

"Appreciate further details!"

Ye Lingtian didn't care and found a stone bench to sit on.

"You are too dangerous. You are full of conspiracies and tricks. It is difficult for me to see through it. I am not even sure whether Jian Jia following you is the right choice."

Qin Wenzheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "The door of Qin Mansion is not locked tonight, and there is fragrant tea on the table, which means you still want me to come here. Time is limited, so let's talk about business!"

Qin Wenzheng looked at Ye Lingtian. After a moment, the killing intent in his eyes and the pressure on his body disappeared.

He sat down next to Ye Lingtian and said calmly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Lingtian picked up a teacup on the table and whispered: "It's still the original agreement. I will help Qin Jianjia regain her position as the leader of the Rebirth Camp and protect her life."

Qin Jianjia is not Qin Wenzheng's daughter. Her true identity is actually the daughter of the previous camp leader.

Eighteen years ago, there was a civil strife in the Rebirth Camp. The camp owner mysteriously disappeared. The camp owner’s wife was killed when she was ten months pregnant. Po Meng found the body of the camp owner’s wife, cut open her belly, and took away a baby girl!

And that baby girl was Qin Jianjia.

As for why Qin Jianjia became Qin Wenzheng's daughter and Meng Po's direct disciple, it was naturally a deliberate move by the two of them.

Qin Wenzheng stared at Ye Lingtian and said: "You have made a good calculation. You want to control the Rebirth Camp through Jianjia!"