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Han Changsheng looked at Ling He with a surprised look on his face: "Hey! Are you finally willing to come back?"

Ling You looked at him quite speechlessly.

"speak English."

Han Changsheng said: "Hey, it's a coincidence that you came back. Azhao promised to talk to us about the 'Golden Platform' and the Road-Scarred Bird!"

Xie Zhao: "."

Did she agree?

Xie Zhao looked helpless and the dog was irritated!
She was clearly pushed to the shelves and forcefully bought and sold, okay?
Ling You was startled and subconsciously looked at Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao stood up with two fingers side by side and pointed at Han Changsheng far away in the distance. He raised his eyebrows and said:

"I have agreed in advance that I will only say this part at most. And I will only say the part that I want to say. Don't push yourself too far."

Han Changsheng nodded as if he was calculating, very well-behaved.

He promised: "I swear, I will never push the envelope! Let's just chat for a while!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and made a small distance in front of his eyes with his thumb and index finger.

"——Now, just a little bit! It's not too much, right? No matter how much you ask, I won't ask more."

Xie Zhao cupped the cloak on the top of his head with the back of his hand, revealing a pair of brows that were like a gurgling stream of water, and then murmured helplessly.

".Fine."

At this moment, Bo Xi, who had been standing at the foot of the steps outside the pavilion, quietly entered the pavilion at some point, and stood two steps away as quietly as a chicken, looking like he was listening attentively.

Xie Zhao looked at Bo Xi dumbfounded.

Her thin lips opened and closed, and after a long while she uttered a sentence with a complicated expression:
"No. Bo Xi, you have been hiding in Hulu Holy Altar for many years. Are you also interested in these gossips?"

Bo Xi said calmly:
"Since I cultivate the 'path of sentient beings', I should listen more and see more about things in this world."

Xie Zhao looked confused.

Bo Xi said such words with the same expression of wantlessness, which really made people feel very inconsistent!

Unexpectedly, she added another sentence without being salty.

"What's more, it's good to hear the story of Lu Shangque, the master of the half-step void world, 'Golden Platform'."

Xie Zhao's tongue felt bitter. She glanced at her and asked shamelessly:
"Where is the best place?"

Bo Xi frowned in confusion.

"I was born as a sword slave, became the sword attendant of the 'Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal', and later became a master of 'Hetu Swordsmanship' and gained a place in the world. Isn't this good enough?"

Han Changsheng nodded seriously.

"No! This is so inspiring, isn't it!"

Ling You frowned slightly and glanced at him silently.

Who knows that Han Changsheng has always been blind. He didn't receive the "signal" from Ling You at all, and he was still talking loudly:

"Hey, although there is a personal grudge between Lu Shangque and Azhao at the 'Golden Terrace', and I have hurt you in the past, Azhao, please don't be biased with your personal emotions when telling stories!"

He had heard Ling You say before that when Ling You rescued Xie Zhao and treated her injuries, he discovered that the most serious penetrating wound on her body was from the "Golden Platform".

Good guy, I didn’t expect that!

His Azhao family is not that big, but his ability to cause trouble is absolutely shocking!
Even the wounded bird on the way to the "Golden Terrace" could be angered by her and draw his sword. When he ran away, he even kidnapped the natal sword of a master of the Half-Step Void Sky Realm!

Xie Zhao almost laughed angrily at Han Chang.

She gave him a cold look and said impatiently:

"Stop the ink. If you want to ask, just ask. It's such a cold day. Why are you here blowing the wind instead of going on your way?"

It's true, it's really cold today.

Han Changsheng was also afraid of freezing Xie Zhao, a sick young man, so he stopped making jokes and stepped into the topic with his eyes shining with excitement:

"Let's start with how you met Mr. Lu Shang Que Lu."

Ling You and Bo Xi also suddenly turned to look at Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhaowei was silent for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts and recalling something.After a moment, she sighed softly, looked up at the boundless black soil and pale snow at the end of the official road in the distance, and slowly said:

"I was still very young when I met Lushangque."

Han Changsheng frowned and asked, "It's very small, how small?"

Xie Zhao's eyes were slightly blank.

The next moment, she laughed and replied: "How young? At that time, I could just hold a wooden sword firmly."

Han Changsheng suddenly realized.

"That's only six or seven years old."

Six or seven years old?
No.

The age of around seven is the best age for ordinary children to start practicing martial arts and holding a sword.

Xie Zhao sighed in his heart: But at that time, she had just learned to hold a sword, and she was actually only three years old.

She had never been the kind of person who was destined to be an ordinary happy child.Therefore, she grasped the sword much earlier than other children of the same age.

However, Xie Zhao did not refute and correct Han Changsheng's words.

She couldn't speak too clearly, otherwise they would find out the clues.

So I just muddle along, knowing my mistake and saying vaguely: "Absolutely."

Three years old and six or seven years old are considered young, so she is not lying, right?

Ling You frowned and asked, "So, you really have a distant relative who is the steward of the Xie family in Xunyang?"

Otherwise, how could she have the chance to meet Lu Shangque who was still in his prime?

Ling You remembered that he had asked Xie Zhao why he was carrying the famous sword "Golden Platform" at Li Suhe's house in Zhaoge City.

At that time, she was vague and only said that she had a distant cousin from the Xie family in Xunyang who was in charge of the Xie family.

In the past, he only thought she was talking nonsense, could it be that it was still true?

Xie Zhao lowered his eyes and did not answer directly, but simply said:

"Anyway, Lu Shangque and I did meet in Xunyang."

She said calmly: "Although I had already begun to practice swordsmanship at that time, I was too young and had no internal strength foundation. Therefore, every time I fought with Lu Shangque, I would lose nine times out of ten."

Han Changsheng laughed unceremoniously and laughed loudly:
"No, Azhao, if you didn't lose at that time, then you were a ghost, right?
Not to mention that Lu Shangque's martial arts talent is known to be the best in the world, and it is infinitely higher than you, a rookie in Jinyuanjing like you!

——Let’s just talk about your age gap, it’s like a vast gulf! "

He touched his chin and asked doubtfully: "If you think about it this way, when Ah Zhao was six or seven years old and could just hold a sword, wouldn't Lu Shangque already be fourteen or fifteen years old?

The 15-year-old Lu Shangque is already a master in the Mahayana realm. How could he fight with a baby like you?
It seems that your distant cousin is very favored by his master in the Xie family, and he actually has such great respect! "

Xie Zhao was slightly silent.

In fact, when she held the sword at the age of three, Lu Shangque was 11 years old.

But it is true that at the age of 11, he was already in the Guanyuxuan realm.

Even the 20-year-old Han Changsheng, who is now also observing the Yuxuan Realm, is no match for Lu Shangque, who was only 11 years old at the time.

Han Shaoxia, who grew up in a wealthy family, suffered the greatest hardship in his life, which was the poverty of losing money and being penniless when he first entered the world.

Han Changsheng's sword intent was far inferior to the all-or-nothing, fearless courage of Lu Shangque's sword intent.

In martial arts, when two people are facing each other, the person who is afraid of death will die first - this is an eternal truth.

Xie Zhao sighed lightly and said with a headache:

"Did I say it or did you say it?"

Han Changsheng said "Ah", faced the complicated looks of the three people opposite him, and said with a smile:

"Say, say, I won't interrupt you, okay?"

Thank you Baozi for your monthly ticket, I hope your heart is like mine, Jiutian Yunxiao~