From the servant's words, Lin Xiu also learned that Yang Yingxi's condition is very good.

As the apple of the eye of the county sheriff, she was born to be pampered and spoiled, so it is impossible for her to suffer the slightest grievance.

Even so, Lin Xiu was still a little worried, wishing he could immediately take that girl to his side to take care of her.

It was already late at night, Lin Xiu looked at the scenery of the city through the window, and couldn't help feeling worried again.

After Stoudemire left, he tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep soundly anyway.

Sighing slightly, Lin Xiu jumped down from the window, and was about to go to the Sheriff's Mansion to check the situation.

With Lin Xiu's strength, although the county guard's mansion is heavily guarded, he can still approach his destination silently.

Suddenly appearing next to another guard, Lin Xiu's spiritual power gushed out, and Zhong even used spiritual martial arts to frighten this guard.

"Which room is your lady in?"

Facing such a powerful spiritual force, the guard naturally explained everything he knew to Lin Xiudao.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Xiu touched it all the way.

In the brightly lit room, Yang Yingxi was writing furiously.

Unlike the entire Xianwu Continent, which advocates force, Yang Yingxi's literary talent is also very good, and she has a very great reputation in the northern part of the Tianshui Dynasty.

Gently pushed open the door, and tiptoed towards the beautiful figure, Lin Xiu suddenly covered Yang Yingxi's eyes with both hands, and said softly, "Guess who I am."

Yang Yingxi was taken aback by the sudden move, but wasn't that familiar voice belonged to the beau that made her miss him so much?

Tears spewed out uncontrollably, her breasts trembled slightly, and Yang Yingxi's voice was a little choked up.

"It's been three years, and I thought you didn't want me anymore." Moving away Lin Xiu's hands, Yang Yingxi threw herself into his arms.

Gently patting the back of the girl in his arms, Lin Xiu also felt a burst of guilt.

For more than three years, he was born and died, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and he really owed a lot to the girl in his arms.

Holding up the girl's face, Lin Xiu kissed it directly.

"Hmm..."

The two responded jerky to each other, and it didn't take long for them to master certain skills.

Yang Yingxi suddenly felt a hard object pressing against her, her pretty face flushed suddenly.

"Bad guy." Fen fist beat Lin Xiu's chest, but she was still reluctant to leave this warm embrace.

After a long time, Lin Xiu calmed down, and said in an unnatural tone: "Well, I can't help it, I can't help it."

Seeing his embarrassing look, Yang Yingxi burst into laughter.

"Okay, why are you here at this time? If Daddy finds out, how should we explain it?" Glancing at Lin Xiu, the girl looked very shy and cute at this moment.

"It's been three years, and I finally have the opportunity to come back here, so I just wanted to see you right away." Lin Xiu's words revealed affection, which made Yang Yingxi fall in love even more.

"By the way, do you want to enter Yuanzong?" Lin Xiu said suddenly, "If you want to enter, I do have a way to make you exempt from the assessment."

"Where are you, I will go." Yang Yingxi did not answer Lin Xiu's words, but asked instead.

Lin Xiu thought for a while, stroked the hair of the girl in his arms, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"I am now the supervisor of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and I often live in my hometown, Huaining City."

"Then I won't go to Gui Yuanzong anymore, I will go to Huaining City with you." The girl's eyes showed firmness.

"We'll talk about this tomorrow. Now I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, if your father finds the two of us, he might mistake me for a flower picker." Lin Xiu said aloud.

"Aren't you just a flower picker? You really died of necrosis just now." These words made Lin Xiu's face feel a little hot, and he immediately fled here in a flash.

Staring at the back of the young man running away, Yang Yingxi's eyes were full of happiness.

He finally came to pick him up.

……………………………

The next day, just after dawn, after a hasty breakfast, Lin Xiu was familiar with clearing the way, and came to the county guard's mansion again.

Unlike yesterday when he climbed over the wall, he came here openly and aboveboard today.

After asking the guard at the door to report, he stood there and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for the familiar beautiful figure to appear directly at the gate, but the two of them had already met last night, and now they are somewhat restrained.

"This is my friend, you let him in."

"Yes, miss."

It was daytime now, and the two of them didn't dare to show how close they were, for fear that people would discover their relationship.

The happiness on Yang Yingxi's face could not be concealed no matter what.

"By the way, I still have to practice swords today, why don't you give me some advice." Yang Yingxi suddenly remembered that today's task has not been completed yet.

Lin Xiu nodded at this, and he also wanted to see how hard the girl had worked hard in the past three years.

Following her, she came to the backyard, where a swordsman in blue was already waiting there.

"Ying Xi, you're late." The swordsman was quite strict, and instructed Yang Ying Xi.

Cursing her lips, Yang Yingxi lowered her voice next to Lin Xiu's ear: "This guy is the swordsman who taught me. Although he is not very strong, he has a bad temper."

Lin Xiu couldn't help showing a smile on his face. It seemed that Yang Yingxi hadn't spent the past three years in vain.

Picking up a long sword, Yang Yingxi began to practice in the backyard.

The girl's figure is excellent, and when she dances the sword, she has a heroic spirit, which adds a bit of charm to her.

Although the moves are still very rough in Lin Xiu's eyes, in his heart, he feels that there is nothing more beautiful than the girl in front of him, the dancing sword.

The sword master surnamed Liu looked at Lin Xiu, who was watching from the side, with a slight displeasure on his face.

A boy who looked no more than a teenager was actually so close to the daughter of the county sheriff.

For a moment, he wanted to weigh Lin Xiu's weight.

"Young man, I think you have an extraordinary bearing, and you must be extremely powerful. Why don't you and I compete?"

Yang Yingxi, who was dancing with her sword, hurriedly stopped her movements when she heard this. She was not worried that Lin Xiu would not be able to beat the sword master. As early as three years ago, Lin Xiu was already an inner disciple of Gui Yuanzong, and his current strength Must be stronger.

What Yang Yingxi was worried about was that if Lin Xiu didn't know the severity of his attack and directly injured the sword master seriously, how would he explain it to her father?

Seeing Yang Yingxi's anxious expression, Lin Xiu smiled back and signaled her that it's all right.

"Then let's have a fight."