There were really some monks in the queue behind who were ready to pretend, and when they heard the old man's words, they immediately dispelled this idea.

Registration doesn't count, and the compensation will naturally be gone! Jing Yao was still puzzled before, if a random person said that he was an apprentice of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the city lord of Tianmen City would not be allowed to pay for his death?

After listening to the uncle's explanation, he was relieved, picked up the pen and wrote 'Jing Yao' on the register.

"Well, good name!" the uncle praised: "The gesture is like a blade, vigorous and powerful, and I have already felt the strong sword qi rushing towards my face." ”

Jing Yao's face was red, and she asked her to write with a pen and see people so-so, but she really hadn't practiced calligraphy, looking at the crooked name, and the uncle was still talking with a conscience.

Even Jing Yao's face was three feet thick, and she began to laugh, she hurriedly interrupted the uncle's nonsense, and said, "Uncle, can I write two names of this beneficiary?"

"Yes!" the uncle was still admiring the handwriting silver hook iron painting, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary people can't imitate that kind of shape......

When I saw Jing Yao write Zhao Shengnan on the number of beneficiaries, I didn't think anything about it, but when I saw the three words Lin Tianxing in the back, the whole person was like being chopped.

His eyes widened: "What is your relationship with the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"General relationship. ”

Jing Yao thought for a while and said, "Theoretically, I am my uncle, but he doesn't recognize it. ”

Jing Yao told the truth, Lin Tianxing's great-ancestor wanted to accept her as an apprentice, but she refused.

Although she and Lin Xiaoyao do not have the name of master and apprentice, they have the reality of master and apprentice, because the sword skills that Jing Yao relies on to fight the sword world are all taught by Lin Xiaoyao.

She said that it was Lin Tianxing's uncle and ancestor, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The uncle laughed embarrassedly twice, just thinking that it was a fight between children.

He thought for a moment and added, "By the way, I almost forgot about this stubble." ”

The uncle took out a map from under the table and handed it to Jing Yao and said, "This is the map of Kuotian Mountain, you can keep it for backup, don't get lost in the mountain." ”

Jing Yao took the map and saw that there were circles marked with red pen and characters marked with blue pen, as well as some triangular symbols.

Puzzled, he asked, "Dare to ask uncle, what do the symbols on this mean?"

The uncle said: "The place marked by the red pen is too dangerous, you must not go! The blue pen marks the area where the demon cultivation is located, if the cultivation is strong, you can even cut the demon with the demon, as for the triangle symbol is where the crack of the Kuotian Mountain is located, avoid these places, basically you will not encounter danger." ”

Jing Yao nodded, but when she saw that a map was almost full, she asked, "Uncle...... Tell me, where else can I go?"

"Hi. The uncle patted his head and said, "Isn't it peaceful lately...... Besides, you can go to dangerous places, after all, crisis and wealth are directly proportional......"

Jing Yao sighed,

The uncle has already expressed the emotion of life, she silently put away the map, and was about to leave, the uncle said: "Little girl, there is one more thing I have to tell you." ”

Jing Yao tilted her little head and blinked her big smart eyes: "You don't want to pull me to chat, do you?" I see that you are quite busy with work. ”

"That's not going to happen. The uncle said, "You know about the rankings, right?"

Jing Yao nodded and said, "I know." ”

After speaking, he looked at the uncle suspiciously, waiting for the following.