Taiqing Sword

Chapter 212, the little girl with damaged meridians

As soon as Ouyang Ye said this, the other sects were immediately dissatisfied: "Ouyang Ye, what do you mean? Could it be that you are superior to us because you focus on Taoism?"

Ouyang Ye stretched out his finger and shook it: "No, no, it's several grades higher."

"you……"

"What are you, why don't you be convinced and let's fight again?"

The person who spoke was pulled away by his fellow disciples next to him: "Junior brother, don't pay attention to him, his martial arts are too high, we are not opponents, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and besides, even if you want to fight, you will have a chance when you are a hero."

Ouyang Ye looked at the few people who were silent, and proudly rushed to Shangguan Jinghong and said: "How about it, we have a low status in Chongxuan sect, right?"

Shangguan Jinghong chuckled twice: "Yes, but you use force to make people submit, after all, you don't use virtue to subdue people."

"Don't be kidding, whoever has the biggest fist in the martial arts world is the one." Ouyang Ye raised his thumb, and continued: "The law of the jungle is the eternal law. It is all fake to convince people with virtue."

Shangguan Jinghong looked at Ouyang Ye, if that was the case, he wouldn't have to have this journey of heart-seeking, he sighed, and fiddled with the fire: "Can everyone participate in the Qunyinghui?"

Ouyang Ye nodded: "Well, you can go as long as you want, but a big sect like us has a special invitation letter." He said shaking the golden post in his hand.

"Oh, among these sects, is Chongxuan the only one?"

Before Ouyang Ye could speak, the person who just spoke raised the post in his hand: "Hmph, as long as this is a top-ranked sect in the Jianghu, everyone has it. There is nothing worth showing off."

A little girl from Yihua Palace smiled lightly, and Ouyang Ye glared: "Little girl, what's so funny about it?"

The little girl stopped doing it when she heard it: "Who are you talking about, who is a little girl, and you are not a yellow-haired boy?"

"Junior Martial Sister, don't talk nonsense, Junior Brother Ouyang, don't be offended, Junior Martial Sister speaks like a child." A beautiful woman beside her said with a smile.

Ouyang Ye stared blankly, until saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, then he poked his mouth in embarrassment: "It's nothing, nothing, I won't care about children."

"Elder Sister, he is obviously bragging, why should we apologize to him." The little girl pouted and said unwillingly.

"When little junior sister went out, you promised me to be quiet on the road. Why do you want to go back on your word? Then let your fourth senior sister send you back."

The little girl fiddled with the skirt and stopped talking, but gave Ouyang Ye a hard look, and Ouyang Ye made a face: "Little girl, if you talk nonsense again, I will send you back."

Shangguan Jinghong looked at all this with a smile, and quickly felt at ease. It seemed that he had never felt so at ease. If only these were his own family members. Seeing a trace of melancholy on Shangguan Jinghong's face, Ouyang Ye said: "I said Dude, what are you doing with a sour face? Have you encountered something troublesome, tell me, our Chongxuan sect is famous for drawing swords to help when we see injustice."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled and shook his head: "You can't help me with my affairs."

Ouyang Ye stood up when he heard it: "Hey, I don't like to hear these words. There is nothing in this world that we can't handle in the Taoist sect."

"Really? I want to get my heart back, can you help me?" As soon as Shangguan Jinghong said this, everyone's eyes gathered.

Ouyang Ye suddenly jumped away: "You, you, don't be kidding, you have no heart? Then you are dead, dead?"

Shangguan Jinghong laughed: "I'm talking about my heart."

Ouyang Ye smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, I know, do you think I'll think you're a ghost? Besides, even if you're a ghost, I'm not afraid. We Chongxuanmen are fearless."

The little girl made a grimace: "I don't know who just jumped so far in fright."

Ouyang Ye coughed a few times: "I'm just a little surprised. By the way, Senior Brother Shangguan must have encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. Don't worry about this. After a few days, the seniors from the division will arrive. I invite you The seniors in the middle will give you pointers."

Shangguan Jinghong didn't talk to Ouyang Ye anymore, but looked at the little girl beside him: "There seems to be something wrong with this little girl's meridians."

The little girl didn't know what Shangguan Jinghong meant, but the senior sister on the side was taken aback. The little girl did have a problem with her meridians, but the person in front of her could tell at a glance that her cultivation was not weak: "Little junior sister is just a little It's just an old wound."

Shangguan Jinghong frowned: "Old injury? Indeed, it should have been caused by a severe injury in the womb. It is a miracle to be able to survive, but it is a pity, the meridians are too damaged, I am afraid it is not good Heal it?"

The elder sister's complexion changed drastically, and she began to feel that Shangguan Jinghong was a little suspicious, so she couldn't help pulling the little girl closer: "Who is your Excellency?"

"As I said just now, my name is Shangguan Xunxin."

The senior sister said: "Your Excellency's identity is probably not that simple, is it?" Only the master and a few senior uncles and elders in Yihua Palace know about the little junior sister. only……

Shangguan Jinghong seemed to have guessed what the elder sister was thinking: "Miss is really worrying too much, I am just a little bit sorry, it doesn't mean much."

"I hope so, otherwise..."

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head and didn't speak any more, but Ouyang Ye seemed to have grasped some big secret, walked up to the little girl and looked left and right: "It turns out there is a problem with the meridians, why was he still so imposing just now?"

Senior Sister looked at Ouyang Ye with displeasure: "Junior Brother Ouyang, you don't have to worry about the matter of Junior Sister."

Ouyang Ye touched his nose again, which seemed to be a habitual action: "I didn't bother, I just took a look, maybe the elders in my teacher have a way?"

Shangguan Jinghong interrupted again at this time: "If there is an elder in your master's school who is a master in the realm of inaction who is willing to abolish his own cultivation to help her, maybe he can really help her rebuild her meridians."

"What what? The state of inaction? What is the state of inaction?"

"Hehe, it's just a kind of martial arts realm, maybe our name is different."

"Oh oh oh, that's right, my master is an expert in the realm of transforming gods, and the old ancestor is an existence in the realm of Liangyi, the number one master in martial arts." Ouyang Ye boasted.

Shangguan Jinghong was stunned for a moment: "It is indeed a good cultivation."

"Of course, so, senior brother Shangguan, you don't need to worry about your affairs at all. When my master comes, I will ask him to give you advice immediately. By the way, there is also that little girl's film. When my master comes, I will ask him to give you advice." He will help you look."

Shangguan Jinghong cupped his hands: "Then I would like to thank Brother Ouyang."

(End of this chapter)