Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1940
who is here

What do the elders of the Zen Academy mean?
Xunyin was confused when he heard it from behind, did the elder of the Buddhist monastery know Mingyue?

Or, is this girl a very famous person?
Either way, Xunyin finds it unbelievable.

What surprised her even more was that she could hear a little fear in the voice of the elder of the Zen Academy.

Practitioners of the fourth rank are not common among humans and beasts, but it is against common sense for a heavenly rank practitioner to be afraid of a ground rank practitioner.

What's even more outrageous is that such an attitude would actually appear in the people in the Buddhist monastery.

During these days of being locked in the monastery and suffering humiliation, through the conversations of people around her, Xunyin clearly realized one thing, that is, all the disciples of the monastery are extremely arrogant, and all the elders are all over the top. Tiandao doesn't have the slightest reverence for the gods.

Such an elder of a Zen school would actually take such an attitude towards a female cultivator...

What is so special about this woman?

Xunyin still remembers the reckless and anxious attitude of this man when he ran towards her with the key in his hand, just like a little girl who has not experienced much in the world.

She took a few steps to the side, frowning and looking at Ying Baoyue's side face.

"Mingyue, what are you..."

At this moment, the night wind blew off the blue veil on the face of the girl beside her.

Xunyin was suddenly speechless.

The moonlight peeked out from the dark clouds, and the courtyard was filled with silvery brilliance.

Xunyin stood to the side, staring blankly at the girl three steps away.

Beneath the veil was a rather young face.

Even though there were ashes on her cheeks, it couldn't hide the special feeling on her body.

Although she had never seen such a person before, Xunyin felt as if she had seen her somewhere.

"You are……"

Staring at the girl's side face, she opened her mouth in a daze, but suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far away.

Xunyin heard the reputation and looked over, and found that the disciple in Tsing Yi standing outside the fence was staring blankly at the girl beside her, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Xunyin couldn't help being dumbfounded, how surprised was it that a practitioner couldn't even hold a sword?
"Idiot, hurry up and pick it up!"

Annoyance flickered across the eyes of the black-robed old man, and he kicked the disciple beside him violently.

The disciple in Tsing Yi was kicked to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on Ying Baoyue's face not far away, stuttering, "You...you are..."

Ying Baoyue clenched the Juque sword tightly, her eyes were a little confused.

Since her rebirth, she has often been hunted down by disciples of the Zen Academy.She hadn't covered her face in the Great Wall before. At that time, every disciple of the Zen Academy saw her in a state of wanting to kill her without hesitation.

Why did she come to Xirong, but when these people saw her, it was as if they had seen a ghost?

"You know me too?"

Ying Baoyue touched her face and smiled wryly, "Did my portrait reach Xirong?"

Her face was not famous in her previous life, so could it be that her face is famous in this life?
It's not just the portraits that have spread to Xirong.

"It's really you."

The old man in black stared at the girl's face not far away, and smiled sarcastically, "Princess Qin, no, the leader of the high-ranking ceremony came to the monastery, and she is still hiding like this, don't give me a chance to greet her, It’s really a sight to behold.”

The smile on the corner of Ying Baoyue's mouth faded, "Don't hide, wait for you to kill me?"

"Hmph," the black-robed elder laughed, "I'm afraid you don't know how valuable you are in Xirong now."

"Oh?"

Ying Baoyue touched her neck, "Is Yun Zhongjun buying my head with a lot of money?"

Xirong is really too big, she had already guessed that Yun Zhongjun could not find her whereabouts, and she might adopt the method of offering a huge reward.

This is probably the reason why her face became famous in Xirong in such a short period of time.

"You guessed wrong, it's not your head that is worth money."

The old man smiled, "You are the living person who is worth the money."

"My lord has ordered that if someone discovers your whereabouts, it is strictly forbidden to put you to death. It is best if you can be caught alive. If you can't be caught alive, you are not allowed to startle the snake at random, but report to the White Wolf Royal Court as soon as possible. "

Does Yun Zhongjun want to live?
Ying Baoyue's eyes turned cold, what did that man want to do by taking her to Xirong?
She glanced at the old man in black robe who was looking at her from the railing, and asked faintly.

"I don't know how much Yun Zhongjun offered if he could catch me alive?"

The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of greed.

"Anyone who can catch you alive will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold, and will be sealed as a pawn."

"Anyone who can provide your trace will be rewarded with a hundred gold, and the small accountant will be sealed."

Then this reward is generous enough.

Ying Baoyue recalled the scars she had seen on Heli's body.In the battlefield, you have to kill at least a hundred cavalrymen to get the household title. You only need to provide her traces to get it.

"That's it, I know."

Ying Baoyue flicked the sword in her hand indifferently, and she glanced at the Tsing Yi disciple who was still sitting on the ground and staring at her blankly, "There must be a brave man under the huge reward, no wonder you all know me."

"Who doesn't know you?"

The old man in black robe suddenly laughed and stared at her face.

"Even if there is no reward, there is no one among the disciples of the Chanyuan who does not know you."

Ying Baoyue's eyes narrowed slightly. Judging from the previous rules, the monastery has a different kind of attachment to female cultivators, and this attachment seems to become more intense and pathological when it comes to her.

Is there anything in her that the monastery wants?
"It's not just the Zen monastery," the black-robed old man said indifferently, "Is there any cultivator on the current mountain and sea continent who doesn't know the high-ranking leader who won the championship in the three elements?"

He stared at the woman not far away.

Apart from the Sixth Prince of the Warring States Period, this is the most famous young cultivator on the Shanhai Continent.

Just a few months ago, who would have thought that a princess from the former Qin Dynasty who was sent out for a marriage could achieve such a status?
Ying Baoyue was startled when she heard this.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind her.

"Mingyue, are you... the high-ranking leader?"

Ying Baoyue was taken aback, and looked at Xunyin who was standing behind her.

"Sorry," she lowered her head slightly, apologetic in her voice, "I lied to you."

"My real name is Ying Baoyue."

"Win, hold, month."

Xunyin muttered the name, looking at the girl in front of her with extremely complicated eyes, "You are actually Ying Baoyue?"

"Ying Baoyue is you?"

"I……"

Is there something wrong with the name Ying Baoyue?

Ying Baoyue was at a loss.

"It turns out that the leader of the high-level ceremony is you."

Xunyin stared fixedly at the girl who was much younger than she imagined, "No wonder you were able to find those three keys."

Ying Baoyue's back went numb from her gaze.

This is how the same thing?

What happened during the month she was dragged to Xirong to hide her name?
How did she seem to become a celebrity across the continent in one go?
　Become famous all over the world in one fell swoop.Sister Yue who felt uncomfortable due to her sudden popularity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)