This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 298 Is this guy a fake?

Ren Yidao admitted that he had a bias that he took for granted.

He made a rather low-level mistake of taking it for granted, subconsciously mistaking Gongsun Changshou, whom he had never met, for a man.

But you really can’t blame him!

In the impression of the entire Beiming people, no, or the entire world, disciples like Zhujianlu who forge iron and forge swords should not look like what they see in front of them.

He should be that kind of dark, muscular man, tall and tall, with a wine gourd around his waist.

No matter how bad it is, it has to be someone with ordinary looks but bright eyes, right?

She shouldn't be a big girl who looks weak and has no strength to restrain a chicken!

Or is it that you have also awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor and your appearance has changed drastically?

cough!

Moreover, this guy has no choice but to call him "Longevity"!

Does this name have anything to do with women?

Oh, yes, women generally live longer...

After glancing up and down, Ren Yidao shook his head slightly, still a little doubtful about her identity.

Is this...right?

Something is wrong!

Is this guy fake?

Almost instinctively, Ren Yidao had doubts about Gongsun Changshou.

However, although he was very suspicious of her identity as a disciple of the Sword Making House, Ren Yidao did not lose his composure.

One yard owned by a yard.

If you think about it carefully, even if the other party's identity is fake, there is no problem in pretending to be a disciple of Zhujianlu.

Ren Yidao is not the elder of the Discipline Hall of Zhujianlu, nor is he a messenger of justice with a strong sense of justice. Even if the other party pretends to be someone else, it doesn't matter how old he is.

At most, I'll just mention it when I meet the disciples of Zhujianlu in the future. If I don't meet him, I won't specifically notify him.

He turned around and observed the opponent's posture again. There were seven or eight wine gourds piled at his feet, lying slovenly among a pile of scraps, with a long-handled sledgehammer resting under his head.

Regardless of whether she is true or false, her boldness alone can already make people believe her half-heartedly.

But it's only half a point, no more.

Shaking his head secretly, Ren Yidao said, "So, this is fellow Taoist Gongsun Changshou?"

"Yes, that's right, Master Gongsun of the Sword Making House."

Seeing Gongsun Changshou sleeping soundly, Hu Wanwan felt a little dizzy and wondered whether he should wake her up.

"We arrived suddenly and didn't inform Master Gongsun in advance. It's not good to wake her up now..."

This is naturally just a superficial statement.

The real reason is that the two of them are not familiar with each other.

Hu Wanwan invited her to join the trial because of the various magic weapons she could provide and her identity as a Beigan person.

Let me ask, if Jiang Mingzhi died in Death Valley without any explanation, what would outsiders think?

Will they doubt their life-and-death brother who has been friends with him for twenty years?

Or is it Chu Hairen, the son of King Chu, who will most likely become the co-owner of the Eastern Wasteland in the future?

An outsider from the Northern Underworld will naturally become the most suspected murderer and be hunted by the Jiang family.

If she can't escape, not only will the verdict be sealed, but all her magic weapons will also be in his pocket.

If she were lucky enough to escape...hehe, the identity of the murderer would be confirmed, and then she would really die without a burial!

"You didn't kill the person, why did you run away?"

"You must have something on your mind!"

If done properly, this could even be the trigger for Donghuang to tear up the agreement with Beigan and invade Beigan on a large scale.

At worst, it could worsen the relationship between the Li family royal family and the sect, adding some internal friction to Beigan.

No matter whether Gongsun Changshou lives or dies in the end, she is an excellent candidate to take the blame.

Hu Wanwan had no grudge against Gongsun Changshou, and she even helped him build two sharp swords and magic weapons after receiving money.

I chose her just because she happened to be here.

...This was Hu Wanwan's plan.

But now, this seamless plan has gone wrong.

An unplanned candidate came in. Not only did he replace the helpers he had prepared, his identity was also extremely special.

Ren Yidao was born in Beigan. Not only was he a member of the sect, he was actually the emperor's appointed imperial disciple.

His status in the Beigan Dynasty is equal to that of the prince of the Li family, or even higher!

With such a heavyweight here, once the incident occurs, Beigan will naturally attach great importance to it.

Once you investigate carefully, the risk of your own small actions being exposed will be greatly increased.

And, the most important point - Ren Yidao's strength.

This mysterious Taoist priest has never fully revealed his true strength. He has always been strong when faced with strong situations, and no one has yet forced him to his limits.

"We can't deal with him forcefully. We can only find ways to contain him so that he can't come back at the critical moment."

After going through the plan again in his mind, Hu Wanwan thought of his real back-up plan and calmed down.

It doesn't matter how strong you are.

At that time, your struggles will be useless!

The three of them waited like this for half a quarter of an hour. The woman lying on the iron suddenly moved her fingers and sat up without even shaking forward.

He closed his eyes and stretched greatly, making a rattling sound all over his body.

"Um-ha!"

Gongsun Changshou sighed, shook his shoulders and muttered:

"I'm so worried! Why is this bed so uneven?"

"Fuck! Why am I sleeping in the scrap heap again!"

Gongsun Changshou scratched his head and was looking for a drink. When he turned his head, his eyes met Jiang Mingzhi who was hesitant to speak.

"...Eh? Gongsun Dao is friendly?"

"Um???"

Gongsun Changshou's eyes widened and he retreated. He passed through the wall of the Sword-casting Pavilion and flew upside down to the street.

"Who are you!? Why are you at my house!"

"Bold thief!"

Jiang Mingzhi:? ? ?

Am I a thief?

"You fart!"

My majestic Prince Jiang! There will be a shortage of women! ?

I'm afraid I'm blind before I find you!

"Don't think that just because you are a woman, you can talk nonsense!"

Angry and angry, Jiang Mingzhi chased her out directly. He wanted to let this rude woman know what dignity and inferiority are!

Strength is the most arrogant truth of Donghuang!

then……

He got it.

Although passive.

whoosh-

Boom! ! !

Jiang Mingzhi smashed back at a faster speed and plunged his head into the scrap pile.

"..."

Ren Yidao tilted his head and blinked as he looked at the motionless guy stuck in the scrap pile as an ostrich.

Hu Wanwan: "Ahem! Master Gongsun's physical body is so powerful that his Dharma Realm is comparable to that of a god."

"As long as she is here, we can even fight against the monsters in the God Transformation Realm."

Everyone knows that the disciples of Zhujianlu are physically strong because of their martial arts.

"Speaking of which, how high does she rank on the demon slayer list?"

"Well, Master Gongsun said that she has no interest in exterminating demons, so she has not been on the list."

Ren Yidao nodded thoughtfully, with speculation in his mind.

"Either he really has never eliminated the demon, or... he just disguised his identity."

hum-

"Meow!!!"

A slight buzzing caught Ren Yidao's attention. Without looking back, he stretched out a finger and gently touched the hammer head with his jade-like fingertip. An iron hammer as big as two people's heads was directly pressed against his fingertips.

Boom! ! !

It was obviously the collision of flesh and metal, but it made a huge sound, shaking the entire sword-casting pavilion.

Ren Yidao approvingly touched Dahuang's cat head, who had just reminded him, and smiled at the human-shaped hole:

"Your Excellency, you have to have a temper when pretending to be crazy or acting stupid. It's getting late, so it's time to sober up, right?"

He flicked his finger, and the hammer flew back at an even faster speed.

"Haha, you are really strong!"

Gongsun Changshou outside the house laughed, raised his hand, grabbed the handle of the hammer, and held it down directly.

But at this moment, the hammer that had stopped suddenly accelerated again, dragging her upward for more than a meter.

"Huh? Oooh!"

After quickly adjusting his posture, Gongsun Changshou's eyes lit up and he flew back to the Sword Making Pavilion. He looked at Ren Yidao and praised:

"It's not easy!"

"Your Excellency is no less generous."

Ren Yidao nodded and chuckled, saying nothing more.

It seemed that he just flicked it once, but in fact, he flicked it twice in succession at an extreme time, hiding part of the force in the hammer head.

I thought it would at least make her look embarrassed, but she only flew a meter before adjusting.

This woman is not simple.

Ren Yidao looked back at the scrap pile and found that Jiang Mingzhi had crawled out of it at some point and was staring at a blacksmith with an unnatural expression while he was making iron.

Jiang Mingzhi's body has been cleaned up, and it can't be seen that the green onion was stuck in it just now.

Well, he is also a talent.

Gongsun Changshou didn't even look at Jiang Mingzhi. After entering, he kept staring at Ren Yidao, looking back and forth, as if he wanted to try swinging the hammer again.

Seeing Gongsun Changshou eager to take action, Hu Wanwan quickly stepped forward and said:

"Ahem! Master Gongsun, I..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gongsun Changshou waving his hand:

"Why is it you again? Didn't I tell you that I only use one weapon a month? If I want to use weapons, I'll talk about it next month!"

Hu Wanwangui was a prince, one person below Jiang State and above ten thousand people, but in her eyes he seemed like an annoying fly.

And Hu Wanwan seemed to be used to her behavior, shaking her head and saying:

"Master Gongsun, this time I am not asking you to make weapons. It is another thing I told you before. We have gathered all the people to set off."

Gongsun Changshou finally turned his head to look at him, frowned and thought for a while, and said:

"Another one? Oh! You said going to Death Valley, right?"

"Okay, I can accompany you, but the conditions are the same as before. Unless my life is endangered, I will not take the initiative."

Hu Wanwan nodded: "This is natural."

"In addition, you have to give me half of the reward first."

Hu Wanwan frowned and was about to have an attack, but then he thought of her role, so he could only nodded with an ugly face and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, but no other conditions are allowed!"

Gongsun Changshou took the storage bag handed over by Hu Wanwan with a look of reluctance and smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehe, deal!"

She patted her poor chest and assured loudly:

"Don't worry! I, Gongsun Changshou, am a businessman and I am most trustworthy! I will definitely not run away!"

You better be!

The corner of Hu Wanwan's mouth twitched, he coughed and then regained his smile, and formally introduced the two of them:

"You two, this is Master Gongsun who was invited by Hu to accompany us. Her identity has been mentioned just now. In addition, she is also good at the physical way."

Then he turned to Gongsun Changshou and introduced:

"Master Gongsun, this is my best friend, Jiang Guochang Prince Jiang Mingzhi, who is good at divination. With him here, we can avoid a lot of troubles along the way."

Jiang Mingzhi snorted coldly and turned away from Gongsun Changshou, looking arrogant and indifferent.

This should be his last bit of stubbornness.

"This person is from Beiqian like Master Gongsun, and is Taoist Master Ren Yidao of the Shendao Sect."

"As for what Taoist Master Ren is good at, hehe, I guess you know the Shinto Sect better than we do."

Sure enough, after hearing the three words "Shinto Sect", Gongsun Changshou's expression changed.

She looked at Ren Yidao in shock, took a step back, and repeated loudly:

"Shinto Sect!!?"

"You said you were from the Shinto Sect!?"

Ren Yidao knew what she was shocked about, nodded, smiled, and saluted:

"I've met fellow Daoist Gongsun."

Seeing the young man being so calm and generous, without any embarrassment at all, Gongsun Changshou had an idea that was exactly the same as Ren Yidao's just now.

"Isn't this guy fake?"

After being stared at suspiciously by her for a long time, Ren Yidao did not explain, but just gave her a deep look in return.

In his dark eyes, the blurry reflection of the white fox flashed past.

!!!

The moment he saw the white fox, Gongsun Changshou's pupils suddenly shrank, and the arm holding the handle of the hammer trembled.

Taoist god?

That's the White Fox Taoist God! ?

Hu Wanwan didn't notice the little movements of the two people, so he interrupted:

"Without further delay, we will set off today. Is there anything else that Master Gongsun needs to arrange?"

"Uh, Master Gongsun? Did you hear that?"

Slowly looking away from Ren Yidao's eyes, Gongsun Changshou shook his head and said:

"There's nothing big going on here. Give me a quarter of an hour and I'll have someone look after the disciple, and then we can set off."

"disciple?"

Hu Wanwan asked curiously: "Master accepted a disciple? When did it happen?"

Gongsun Changshou didn't explain much and said casually:

"I met him by chance yesterday. A little guy with some talent may be able to inherit some of the mantle."

The other two people didn't think much after hearing this, but Ren Yidao asked thoughtfully:

"The disciple of fellow Taoist Gongsun is named Wang?"

Ok?

Gongsun Changshou was surprised and said: "Huh? Do you know Wang Baodong?"

Sure enough it was him.

This world is really small!

"Haha, I know him, but he doesn't know my name." Ren Yidao shook his head and laughed: "It seems that he and I are really destined."

Is this Wang Baodong really a blessed person?

Ren Yidao thought for a while, shook his head, and rejected his idea.

"It is not he who is blessed."

"it's me."

……

……

Myriad Beast City.

Chu Hairen stood on the city wall, squinting into the distance and saw the black clouds in the east in the distance.

Is it going to rain?

No.

Chu Hairen knew the nature of the black cloud.

That's - evil spirit!

It is the demonic cloud that is emitted when countless demonic beasts gather together, and the extremely strong demonic energy rises and gathers.

"This sign... for Donghuang, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

(End of this chapter)