I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 803: That female sword fairy.
The capital city is still prosperous, the people are happy, and the lights are bright at night.

According to regulations, the gates of the capital city of Daxia should be closed after the hour of Hai, that is, at the third watch of the night. Therefore, even at night, the city gates were wide open and people came and went in an endless stream.

The three of them traveled at night and finally entered the capital before the city gates closed.

A fat old Taoist with gleaming eyes, wearing a wide Taoist robe made of silk, but the robe is of an older style, and at first glance the embroidery on it is quite different from that of today's Xuanmen Taoism. It seems to be a rare Xuanmen Taoist sect during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong. It is extremely complex and intricate, with twelve hidden patterns, corresponding to the twelve months of the year and the twelve zodiac signs, each with an exquisitely embroidered pattern.

He carries a peach wood sword on his back and a bell with a cloud pattern tied around his waist.

A handsome young man, dressed in white, with a long sword at his waist, but the only flaw was that one of his arms was missing.

A slovenly man, like a follower of the young master, but he walked side by side with the young master.

After walking a few steps into the city gate, the three of them suddenly stopped and looked towards a stall not far away.

Under the lights, the capital city is as clear as day.

The sloppy man couldn't help but laugh, then said: "Yan Yunxiao, this girl, looked amazing back then, and now she has a reputation as famous as Wanligao. The man next to her is her man? Her evil aura can cover the entire capital city."

As he spoke, Sloppy reached into his bosom, pulled out a fan, and acted like a scholar.

The young man ignored the man and glanced at the bell on the old Taoist's waist: "Is Li Yunxian not here?"

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Yunxiao and Bao Xian. "Yan Yunxiao is here, but I'm afraid he doesn't want to come out."

The old Taoist walked towards where Yan Yunxiao was.

The young man frowned, looked around, and walked towards where Yan Yunxiao was.

"Greetings, three seniors." Baoxian smiled and clasped his hands together to greet the three people.

Yan Yunxiao looked at the three of them and nodded, motioning them to sit down.

The sloppy man was quite direct. After sitting down, he got straight to the point: "I sent you here, but you don't want to see us?"

Yan Yunxiao asked back: "Why do you come to disturb the old man?"

The slovenly man sneered, "After hiding for so many years, you finally show up. I came to take a look. Do you think you're disturbing me?"

Yan Yunxiao raised his eyes and looked at the sloppy man.

A look.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to pause for a moment, and anyone who had a blade nearby was stunned, and the next moment he looked at the blade at hand.

But when they saw that the blade did not move, they all looked strange for a moment, but they just thought it was an illusion and continued to do their own things.

Yan Yunxiao said, "Hide? Is there anyone in the world who can let her hide?"

The slovenly man sneered and opened the folding fan in his hand. On it were written four words: [Awake to the Moonlight] and on the back of the fan were written [Drunk and Cool Breeze]. "Of course not. Slip of the tongue. No way?"

Yan Yunxiao raised the corner of his mouth and handed the water cup to the sloppy man: "Senior, you haven't changed your temper."

The sloppy man smiled and said, "If we change it, won't we be following in Huang Chao's footsteps?"

ding~~
A clear and pleasant jingle sound suddenly rang out.

The old Taoist looked at Yan Yunxiao: "Why did she appear?"

Bao Xian looked at the bell on the old Taoist's waist and said with a smile: "I got half of the [Qingyin Sutra] a few years ago. It was the Qingyinzhai skills of the past. Unfortunately, decades ago, Master Long Xue of Qingyinzhai disappeared, and the Qingyinzhai inheritance was destroyed. The [Wuxin Bell] also disappeared."

"It is rumored that Senior Yunshan and Nun Yeyue are close friends. It is also said that the Wuxin Bell has fallen into Senior's hands. It is a pity that he is a closed-door monk outside the mountain, and does not care about worldly affairs."

Taoist of Yunshan.

The first and second most mysterious sects in the world are Longhu Mountain, Taixu Mountain, and Wuzhuang Mountain outside the Mountain.

A disciple of Mount Taixu, he went down the mountain to save the world during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong. Out of a hundred people who went down the mountain, only three returned. He then fell into obscurity and was later replaced by Yuqing.

Wuzhuang even closed the mountain and locked the temple, ignoring worldly affairs. In fact, it was the same as Taixu, but only Taoist Yunshan survived. However, Yunshan accepted many disciples, and the world became more peaceful, so he locked the mountain gate and stopped caring about worldly affairs.

The old Taoist looked at Baoxian and asked: "Is your master Long Xiang or Long Xi?"

Bao Xian clasped his hands together and said, "My master is Long Shi." Upon hearing this name, the old Taoist was surprised, and the other two were also stunned.

Then the old Taoist smiled and said, "He is still alive."

Baoxian said: "I eat four bowls of rice in one meal."

The old Taoist said, "It is the Wuxin Bell."

Baoxian looked at the bell that the old Taoist placed on the table and was very interested.

It is said that the Heartless Bell is a device that helps people overcome their inner demons. If it is used in conjunction with the Qingyin Sutra, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Taoist Yunshan looked at Yan Yunxiao and said, "It's your turn to answer."

Baoxian smiled and said, "We don't know either."

The broken-armed young man frowned: "Could it be that she will come out only after you two are defeated?"

The sloppy man looked at the young man with the broken arm and said, "Brother, calm down. You may not be able to beat Yunxiao."

The one-armed young man glanced at the sloppy man, then looked at Yan Yunxiao.

Yan Yunxiao looked at this senior who was known as the [Yin Yang Fish] Duanmu Wenya in the martial arts world in the past.

Although he looks like a young man now, it is because of the martial arts he has practiced. In fact, he is already in his eighties or even nineties.

But you have to say fight.
Yan Yunxiao said: "Senior, you can't beat me, so just sit still."

This is very Yan Yunxiao's way of speaking, simple and straightforward.

Duanmu Wenya frowned and looked at Yan Yunxiao.

Baoxian smiled and said, "In fact, we don't know whether the old man will come out."

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Wenya’s brows furrowed even more.

The sloppy man smiled and closed the fan in his hand: "It's not appropriate to come all the way here and not see her. Besides, she disappeared suddenly that year, and many things have no follow-up. Brother Duanmu, Li Yunxian picked one of your arms, and the Yin-Yang swords became one sword. And brother Yunshan, look at this bell. You younger generations don't know what happened back then, but we older generations know it well. Yeyue was so pitiful. And me..."

As he said that, the sloppy man opened the box in his hand again: "How about you tell me about it? We are old men and women now, what is there to be shy about? Besides, she was very shameless back then and kept saying that she was pretty."

Taoist Yunshan looked at Lingdang and said, "If the three of us attack together, Commander Yan, can you two stop us in the first move?"

As he spoke, Taoist Yunshan glanced around.

If we can't stop it, it means we can't protect the people.

Bao Xian put his hands together, and when he looked up, he saw the monk's eyes turned into golden vertical pupils: "If you want to force the old man to come out, there are many ways, but it is better not to say this method easily."

People said it with a smile.

But the murderous aura was so widespread that it had already covered half of the capital city.

Many people shivered on the originally warm spring night.

Yan Yunxiao took the cup of water and drank it, then sat in front of Bao Xian.

Like a mountain, although it didn't move, its eyes were fixed on the sloppy man.

Among the three, the man named Diwushuang is the strongest. He was a swordsman who surpassed Di Wushuang, the leader of Lao Shedao Sect, and Luo Changfeng in the past. He was also the [Sword Armor] who was recognized as the best swordsman in the world in the past.

When Duanmu Wenya looked at Baoxian, he could clearly feel the murderous aura from this monk, which even made his mood fluctuate.

The sloppy man even glanced at the cold cup of water in his hand. So many people were killed.

But the next moment, Baoxian's eyes returned to normal, and then he looked at Taoist Yunshan: "Senior, please be merciful. I can't do this, but please don't say it. It will damage your reputation, especially in the capital."

Taoist Yunshan looked at Baoxian and said, "Long Shi went to hell and gave birth to a Shura Buddha. He is truly a Buddhist disciple. However, since I am here, I naturally want to..."

When Yunshan said this, a hand stretched out. It was a beautiful hand with slender fingers, and that hand picked up the bell: "You have preserved Yeyue's bell very well, little fatty. Did she ask you to give it to me before she died?"

(End of this chapter)