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"What is a customs clearance document?"

"The customs clearance document issued by the city lords or the Wan Dao League. Recently, Yeye City has important matters to do, and the city lord told us to be careful." The guard at the city gate was also polite. He glanced at Mo Lingyun and Jing Rong again, and said something. New solution: "I think you two look like disciples of a great sect. If it's true, it's okay to use the disciple order if you haven't cleared the customs. After all, the city lord's order is to prevent unruly people from entering."

"Uh, disciple order, is this it?" Mo Lingyun took out the jade token that Jing Rong had given him not long ago.

The city gate guard took it and swept it with his weapon, and said with emotion: "Xuantianzong? This is a big sect, so... a core disciple?"

The guard's eyes widened, and he slowly turned around the jade tablet and saw a green pine standing proudly. This, this...is it beyond the range of honored guests? !

Mo Lingyun was detained at the gate of the city, and the big guard insisted that he wanted to pass on the news to the City Lord's Mansion. He smiled awkwardly: "I'll just pass by, it doesn't need to be so troublesome..."

"No, let the city lord know that we will be punished for neglecting the distinguished guests." The guard brother was very dedicated to his duties.

Mo Lingyun thought to himself, wouldn't it be nice for him to stand on the gate of the city... or something...

"A disciple of Lingxiao Peak of Xuantian Sect?" Mo Lingyun raised his eyes and saw a woman in red with long hair and a heroic look who heard his voice before seeing him, and even the sound of horseshoes.

Isn't this person the one who gave him a gray face before?

"Miss!" The city gate guards all saluted, presumably, it was Li Yao, the daughter of the city lord.

Li Qidong, the lord of Smelting City, and his son and daughter are named Li Xiao and Li Yao, which means happy and free. Now it seems that Miss Li's behavior and style really fit her name.

"It's all here, let's have a glass of wine before leaving."

"We're just passing by, so don't bother."

"No, you want to go to Li's mansion." Li Yao, who was told by Li Qidong every day that he didn't know how to treat guests, took the initiative, intending to perform for her father. She also knows how to receive guests, okay?

Mo Lingyun felt that he was quite strong, until Li Yao got his hands on him, he was almost caught away, and in a hurry, he held Jing Rong's hand again to prevent the two from getting separated.

The Li family is famous for their knives, not only because their knives are unparalleled in the world, but the Li family is also good at blacksmithing, regardless of gender, their knives are very good at forging knives.

Li Yao knew how to wield knives, and also forged iron to make knives. Of course, his strength couldn't be reduced.

After leading the horse for a while, Li Yao remembered and asked, "By the way, who is this?"

"This is... my best friend." Mo Lingyun hesitated for a while, and found a suitable expression. Isn't there a saying, "Both teacher and friend."

Li Yao said oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

It was embarrassing for the three of them to walk all the way without talking, so Mo Lingyun casually picked up a topic: "I see that Miss Li just came back from outside the city, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, it's just that group of people who went up the mountain to catch the white leopard in a mess and disturbed the cleanliness of the white leopard. I went to warn them. If they catch them, I will not only refuse to take them, but also punish them." Li Yao originally said the same thing. Mostly, they were not familiar with Mo Lingyun so they didn't speak. Now that Mo Lingyun started talking, she also started talking.

"Didn't they say you like white leopards?"

"Yeah, I like it, but it's the kind of liking for looking at it from a distance. It doesn't count if you have to take the white leopards to your side and keep them. They live well in the mountains. What are these people doing to disturb the white leopards when they have nothing to do? " Li Yao spoke casually, she is a temperamental person, and she speaks straightforwardly.

"By the way, I've heard from people that the most outstanding swordsman in the world should be under Ling Xiaofeng, and you are a disciple of Ling Xiaofeng. So, your swordsmanship is very good, isn't it?"

"Fortunately."

"Then we have a fight?"

"This...isn't that good?" This was the first time Mo Lingyun was asked to fight. Qin Wujian's kind of sword idiot was not counted. When he pointed out, he was almost unilaterally beaten.

Li Yao has been practicing swords for a long time, and Mo Lingyun doesn't think how good his swordsmanship is as a half-way beginner, even people like Qin Wujian have praised his understanding.

"If there's anything wrong with it, just practice it among your peers."

They chatted along the way, and they didn't feel that they had walked for a long time from the city gate to the city lord's mansion. The city lord Li and his servants greeted them at the gate of the mansion, which was not too loud and extravagant.

Li Qidong looks quite rough and a big old man, but he is very careful in dealing with people, Li Yao folded his arms and muttered to the side: "I learned from my mother, very polite."

"It sounds like your father and your mother are very affectionate." Mo Lingyun picked up a leaf that fell from a treetop, twirled it in his hand and handed it to Jing Rong, saying, "Master, junior brother, look, this leaf It’s still green and it’s gone.”

Jing Rong stretched out his hand to take the leaf that Mo Lingyun was holding between his fingers, and replied softly, "Maybe it's the wind."

"That's right, it's been ten years and it's still gluey." Li Yao spread her hands. Only she and her brother knew what it was like to eat their parents' dog food every day. People who love each other seem to be especially easy to influence each other. Such a rough martial artist, now he has also learned the tricks of a literati.

As she said that, she looked at Jing Rong's palm leaf again, "It's quite unusual for this tree to drop leaves. Hey brother, your hands look good."

Li Yao also spread out her hand, which was covered with old calluses of different thicknesses, which was really not like the hand a girl of her age should have; but Li Yao thought it was a mark of glory, she liked to practice knives, and She likes to forge iron, and these cocoons are proof of her hard work.

"But I slapped it, and I think more leaves can fall from this tree." Miss Li once again said surprisingly, her mother is a gentle and gentle woman from a scholarly family, she didn't imitate her mother's gentleness at all, Life is rougher than his own brother Li Xiao.

"You slap me down and be careful that dad will lock you up again." A strange male voice interrupted the topic.

"Brother!" Li Yao turned around.

Li Xiao still has a bit of a literary personality, even though he is born with a strong face and a knife in his hand.

"Are these two disciples of the Xuantian Sect?"

"Yes."

"It's worthy of being a disciple of a great sect, it's a style." Li Xiao gave a thumbs up, the little literary popularity just now disappeared, and Li Yao and Li Yao are worthy of being a family, full of heroism.

Mo Lingyun listened to compliments a lot, and it was the first time that Li Xiao was so sincere. He touched his nose, thought about the lines of compliments that monks used to compliment each other, and smiled at the two of them: "You two too, the descendants of the swordsman family are not the same. False words."

"What's so polite about us brothers and sisters." Li Xiao waved his hands, "My little sister and I will take you to the guest room first."

There are quite a lot of delicacies in Smelting City, but most of them are a little bit heavy. The residents in the city are rich and enthusiastic. You can tell from walking around that City Lord Li has managed Smelting City very well, which is better than most of the towns Mo Lingyun has visited better.

Mo Lingyun bought a bunch of candied haws and squeezed them in his hands. He turned his head to look at Jing Rong, and whispered: "Master."

"I'm here."

"You won't be angry if I call you junior brother?" Mo Lingyun seemed a little uneasy when he asked this question, "They all said that I am the senior brother of a disciple of the same generation. If I call you senior brother, it might be easy for people to notice that it is strange."

"It doesn't matter, you can call it whatever you want." Jing Rong doesn't care much about calling it. He rarely goes down the mountain, and such a bustling city can't arouse his emotions. It's just that Mo Lingyun seems very happy. Thinking about it, he This boy likes to be lively.

"The candied haws are so sweet." Mo Lingyun chewed on the hawthorn balls, "When I return to the sect, I will bring a bunch of them to Master... Uh, no, I can make it myself!"

Jing Rong belongs to the kind of person who can eat whatever you feed him without changing his face, but his taste should be sweeter, this is what Mo Lingyun concluded from his daily observations.

Metallurgical City is so huge that the two of them cannot visit in one day. Mo Lingyun's itinerary this time has no destination. City Lord Li warmly invited them to stay in Metallic City for a few more days, and Mo Lingyun agreed.

Li Yaolei can't beat iron and practice swords. Compared with her, Li Xiao is much busier with trivial matters. He is responsible for leading troops and training, and he also takes care of more of the family shop.

It's not that Li Xiao didn't tell Li Yao to come and share the Li family's affairs with him, but his sister's eyes were bright, and she said, "I'm going to be the number one swordsman in the world!"

Well, mundane matters should not delay his sister's great ambition to become the world's number one swordsman.

As for the matter of recruiting relatives through martial arts competitions.

"Actually, I'm not happy." Li Yao said.

"But my mother hopes that someone will take care of me, and my father hopes that I will look like a daughter, and stop hacking here and there with a knife all day long."

"Then let them do it." Li Yao rolled his eyes, and chopped the stake twice with his knife, "I don't believe anyone in Smelting City can beat me."

"Ambition." Mo Lingyun imitated Li Xiao's gesture and gave Li Yao a thumbs up, fully agreeing with Li Yao's statement.

"Hey, speaking of fighting, Brother Mo Lingyun, let's make some gestures." Li Yao rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered that she had an appointment with Mo Lingyun. In this Yeye City, how invincible she is lonely.

And Mo Lingyun, as a sword cultivator disciple of the Xuantian Sect, shouldn't he know where to go?

"Not good?" Mo Lingyun tried to refuse.

"Don't worry, I won't hold back from you." Li Yao was gearing up.

"Okay then." Mo Lingyun is not a Moji person, he picked a sword from the Li family's martial arts field, flipped his hand over and said, "Please."

Facts have proved that one should not be too talkative and self-confident, otherwise one will be taught to be a man. Li Yao, who was picked up by Mo Lingyun and rubbed the floor within three swords, looked at the horizon and saw her father's boots.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Xuantian Sect." Li Qidong approached applauding. He just knew that Mo Lingyun was the apprentice accepted by Taoist Lord Rongxie. Looking at the sword, it is no wonder that Taoist Rongxie is willing to accept disciples It is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

Dear father, my daughter can still applaud after being beaten.Li Yao got up from the ground and cupped his fists towards Mo Lingyun, "It's because I'm not as good as others, and I'm convinced that I lost, but you wait, I will fight with you when I become the number one swordsman in the world."