Phoenix Queen

A young man was sipping the tea in his hand leisurely, flipping the cup of tea in his hand lightly. He lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment. The young man was wearing dark blue clothes like the night sky, with The dark blue of the waist seems to be drowning, only the bright snow-white of the belt can ease the feeling of drowning...

All the quarrels in the hall were all about him, but unfortunately the young man didn't say a word, as if he was outside the world.

"Pavilion master think twice." Scorpion knelt down straight, and kowtowed fiercely to a white-haired old man, "Under your leadership, Wangjin Pavilion has restored its former prosperity. Do you want to look at it again?" Is he fading?" Scorpion said, pointing at the boy in blue shirt, "He is clearly a child."

"..." The old man was silent for a while, and finally waved his hand lightly, "There is no need to say more."

He is obviously a gray-haired old man, but his words have an indescribable momentum that makes people dare not disobey!

……

The old man should be more peaceful and indifferent as he gets older, but this man is different. His old age can only make his domineering arrogance more fierce.

"Scorpion, get up." The old man raised his hand to the man kneeling on the ground, signaling him to get up, but... the man named Scorpion remained motionless.

"If you want to kneel, then kneel." The old man said a word lightly, not serious——

——However, Scorpion suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the Pavilion Master seemed to be really angry!

"Hehe..." A muffled laugh suddenly sounded in the dull hall, which was totally out of tune with the harsh atmosphere at the moment.A woman in red twisted her waist lightly, walked up to the boy in blue shirt, stretched out her fingertips smeared with red Danko and lifted the boy's chin, her beautiful face approached the boy.

Every move of this red makeup woman reveals absolute beauty and charm, "What a handsome little doll... Pavilion Master, why don't you give him to me."

The voice of the woman with red makeup was indescribably alluring, and the red skirt made her even more beautiful to the extreme.

The blue-shirted boy's chin was quietly in the woman's hand, without the slightest intention of struggling.

The boy in the blue shirt is a rare beauty, but his beauty is elegant and low-key.But the beauty of the woman in red is enchanting and shallow.

It seems... a bit weird for any man in the world to compare his beauty with the woman in red in front of him, but the young man didn't think so, and he smiled lightly at the woman beside him.

"Am I beautiful? Am I more beautiful than you?" The boy's voice has not yet faded, and his question made the people in the hall laugh without hesitation.

The white-haired old man glared at the young man angrily.The boy turned his face away, as if he didn't see the warning from the old man in white.

The woman in red smiled lightly and pressed a kiss on the boy's face. The kiss was as light as a feather, but everyone gasped. The poisonous lady's kiss has a price to pay, and the price is——

--life!

"Of course she's beautiful. Prettier than me." The woman in red answered the boy in this way, with one hand still holding the boy's chin.The other hand touched the boy's eyebrows. She thought that those bright eyes would never be able to open again, but——she was wrong!

The boy was fine, he was still alive and well, he even asked provocatively, "Then do you like me?"

The boy in blue shirt smiled softly and shallowly at the woman in red makeup.

"..."

The woman in red was stunned for a moment.She regained her seductiveness, "Of course I like it."

After listening to her.Only then did the blue-shirted boy open the hand that lifted his chin, and his soft expression just now suddenly changed. The boy looked at the red-makeup woman coldly, "Since you like it, then... you can give yourself to me."

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

……

The young man became angry, because of that sentence - "What a handsome and elegant little doll... Pavilion Master, why don't you give him to me."

Therefore, he wants to treat her body in the same way as others, and since he wants to send her off, he is also sending her off!

The hall fell silent.

Another man in coarse cloth with thick eyebrows and holding a huge ax in both hands broke the silence, he roared loudly, "Pavilion Master, anyway, he is just a child as Scorpion said, why should I Obey him and obey him as the young master?"

The white-haired old man ignored Ming Yin.

"Jing Yan, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Jing family." As the old man said, he raised a jade finger to the top of his head. For a moment, everyone bent their knees against the finger, "From now on After that, you will take over Wangjin Pavilion."

The young man hooked the corners of his lips, and took the jade finger.

Everyone gasped...

Little Lord?

Wangjin Pavilion, really... has changed hands?

The man with the giant ax stood up angrily, raised the giant ax in his left hand, and slashed hard at the blue-shirted boy's neck, she said hello, I will kill you here, let's see how you take over as the young master?

The young man dodged Ming Yin's first attack calmly, Ming Yin refused to accept it, and slashed at the young man again, but the young man also refused to accept it, and dodged with lightness kung fu.

However, Ming Yin's giant ax was heavy but nimble. He changed direction midway, and swung the two giant axes in his left and right hands at the same time, sandwiching the young man between them. He vowed to cut the young man by the waist with [-]% effort. !

The boy in the blue shirt couldn't hide, he bent down and picked up the teacup on the table, quickly lifted the lid of the tea, lightly dipped the middle fingers of his left and right hands into the water in the teacup, crossed and flicked towards the giant ax...

……

The next moment, Ming Yin looked at the boy in shock!

water!Two drops of water!

He only used two drops of water to pierce Ming Yin's 190 kg giant axe!

Without 30 years of internal strength, it would be impossible to achieve this level, but...the other party is only a fifteen-year-old child, and he...did it!

Without giving Mingyin a chance to be dazed, the young man raised his jade finger, his eyes calmly swept over everyone's stunned faces, "Assaulting the pavilion master, Mingyin, you deserve to die!...Come here, take the left protector Mingyin took off Wangjin torture room...beheaded—”

No one moved, not a single person who looked at Jinge moved, they seemed not to obey the order, and they seemed to be still immersed in the shock of the two drops of water!

Is no one moving?All right.I will send you on your way myself!

Thinking about it, a trace of cruelty flashed across the young man's eyebrows!He also pressed his hand towards the Baihui acupoint on Mingyin's head.

This action did not avoid the eyes of the white-haired old man, and the old man flashed, and his figure immediately moved to the boy's side from ten feet away!

The white-haired old man quickly grabbed those white but gauzy but small and thin hands that could take away Ming Yin's life at any time.

The old man said to the blue-shirted boy with a chuckle, "Forget it, Mingyin has made a lot of contributions to Wangjin Pavilion after all."

The young man withdrew his hand and looked at the white-haired old man at the same level, "Grandpa, I am the master of Wangjing Pavilion." He raised the sign of the master of Wangjing Pavilion - the cold jade finger that the old man just passed to him!

The boy said. "Grandpa, you... are no longer qualified to ask grandson about the punishment of his subordinates."

Such words are completely disrespectful to the old man, but instead of being angry at all, the white-haired old man raised his head and laughed arrogantly, and strode out of the pavilion with confidence.He said three good words again and again, "Okay, okay, okay...haha——"

The old man's laughter gradually faded away, and within a short time, the old man might have disappeared thousands of miles away...

The young man finally did not execute Ming Yin!

"Just do the last thing for grandpa." The boy said.

He stands in the hall.Taking a sip of tea, he looked relaxed. "Listen, my name is Jing Yan, and I am the young master of Wangjing Pavilion."

Jing Yan's voice was not loud, but the words clearly reached the ears of everyone in the hall...

It was obviously a very flat tone, but after being uttered by this 15-year-old boy, it made people feel for no reason... full of domineering!

Jing Yan's identity could no longer be changed, even though many people were still dissatisfied.But there was no direct questioning of the Pavilion Master, at least... on the surface, everyone respected him as a young master.

There are no secrets in Jianghu.In the month after Wangjing Pavilion was replaced by Jing Yan, countless sects sent congratulatory gifts, whether they were sincere or false, the purpose was nothing more than three.

First, let's explore the reality.

Second, look at the new young master.

Thirdly, civil strife is provoked, and the good fisherman will benefit, thereby replacing Wangjin Pavilion's position in the rivers and lakes.

No, Qingyu Gate sent a piece of Purple Tide Jade five days ago, with a red jasmine painted on it. This is the most rare warm jade in the world. It has the effect of dispelling cold and evil spirits, and it is very helpful for the weak.

As the young Pavilion Master who just took office, Jing Yan naturally accepted the gift and treated the envoys of Qingyu Gate well.

But, just yesterday, Ling Yan from Qingyumen presented another piece of cold ice jade, wanting to exchange it for Zichao jade, saying that Murong Qing, the master of Qinglongmen, had a relapse of cold and urgently needed Zichao jade to save his life. It's a big deal, just change it, Wang Jinge agreed without even thinking about it.

However, the day after the promise, Zichao Yu was stolen...

The financial treasury of Wangjin Pavilion is heavily guarded by Yun Nu. These Yun Nu have never intervened in the internal strife of Wang Jin Pavilion, and they will never betray the owner of the pavilion because of interests and gangs.

These absolutely trustworthy Yun slaves didn't notice anything on the day when Zichao Jade was stolen. Moreover, only the rare jade pendant was lost in the financial treasury. From all the signs, everyone knew that it was definitely a martial arts master. This person did it on purpose!

And who is that martial artist?

It's nothing more than people who want to see the people in the Jianghu who make a fool of themselves in Jinge!

And who in this world most wants the Jin Pavilion to collapse?

Ten out of ten people in the Jianghu will definitely answer - Qingyumen.

"F*ck, the grandchildren of Qingyumen." Scorpion yelled, and a table shattered in response. "This is clearly a conspiracy. They want to make a fool of themselves by visiting Jin Pavilion."

Rong Xuan, the woman in red, is also the number one beauty known as the poisonous lady in the world, covering her lips and chuckling, "That's right, Brother Xie, a few days ago, Rong Xuan asked someone to check Murong Qing, and he stayed in Gentleman's Valley well." , it is impossible for the cold to recur."

After listening to Rong Xuan's words, Zuo Hufa Mingyin held the two giant axes in his hand, and angrily slashed at the door beam. Suddenly, the sky was filled with dust, and it seemed that the house shook twice. Mingyin yelled, " Young master, I will kill Ling Yan's grandson from Qingyu Gate."

Ever since Jing Yan pierced his giant ax with two drops of water, he has truly convinced this 15-year-old boy.

Jing Yan sat on the chair of the pavilion master, slightly closed her eyes, for a long time——

Jing Yan raised her dark blue cuffs and said calmly, "No, Ming Yin, Ling Yan can't move."

Rong Xuan's red shirt lightly covered the corners of his lips, his face full of charm. "Could it be left to him? I, a poisonous lady, can't afford to be ashamed. If the young master is afraid, just point the jade board to me. Anyway...Rong Xuan likes it very much."

Listening to Rong Xuan's charming and natural voice, Jing Yan's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, "Well, do you want it?" She tugged at her dark blue sleeves, The jade wrench on the finger was exposed.Jing Yan tapped her fingertips on the table again and again, "It's not impossible to give you the token of Pavilion Master Wangjin, but...it needs to be exchanged!"

Rong Xuan's stunning face became even more charming because of these words, "As long as... it's not fate, the young master will do anything. Rong Xuan can get it!"

"Really!" Jing Yan curled the corners of her mouth, "I want the whole rivers and lakes..."

"..."

Stunned, she straightened the hair on her forehead, and chuckled softly, "Hehe...Rong Xuan is just a woman, and the jade finger is still beautiful for the young master."

The whole rivers and lakes?What a big tone!As long as you lose Wang Jinge's face.At that time, I will take off the silver kudzu finger.Rong Xuan was thinking in his heart.

With a smile on her face, Jing Yan put on a serious face, and said to everyone, "Whether it's a conspiracy of Qingyumen or not, I hope Jin Pavilion will always give Zichaoyu, I..."

Before Jing Yan finished speaking, Xie Zi interrupted, "F*ck, where can I give him a piece of Purple Tide Jade? Isn't this nonsense?"

Jing Yan stared at the scorpion calmly.

Seeing that kind of gaze, Scorpion had the idea of ​​hiding.Then he scolded himself contemptuously in his heart, what are you afraid of, the other party is just a child.

Jing Yan played with her fingernails in a relaxed and natural way, breathed a leisurely breath on her thin white fingers, slightly closed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, "It seems that someone likes to slur when I speak!"

……

A powerful and inexplicable air current flowed in the air, and there was no sound in the hall.

They had to admit that facing such a 15-year-old boy... they were really timid!

It's hard to imagine how a 15-year-old boy could have such a frightening aura!And that aura that seems to be born with the upper class!

In fact, Jing Yan didn't have much resentment when others interrupted her.However, Wangjin Pavilion clearly stipulates that when the pavilion master speaks, no one is allowed to interrupt at will unless there are special circumstances.

What really made Jing Yan angry was that in their hearts, they didn't see themselves as the real masters of Wangjin Pavilion, otherwise Scorpion wouldn't be so disregarding the rules of the pavilion.

Can all his hard work be denied just because of his young age?

Breaking through the rivers and lakes has always been the goal of Jing Yan's efforts. For this reason, he has endured almost inhumane training methods for more than ten years.

Gently wiping the rim of the cup with her dark blue cuff, Jing Yan raised her still immature face, breaking the suffocating atmosphere, "Scorpion, I won't let you go to the torture room today, you will look at Jin Carefully copy the rules of the pavilion ten times." After a pause, Jing Yan's long and narrow phoenix eyes pierced towards the scorpion like ice, "The copy will be delivered to me within three days, otherwise..."

Jing Yan didn't say any more.

……

Rong Xuan laughed wantonly, put his hands on Xie Zi's shoulders, and teased, "Brother Xie is so pitiful..."

"..." Under Jing Yan's gaze, Xiezi turned his head aside.

"What? Scorpion, don't you agree?" Jing Yan got off the chair and stood side by side with Scorpion. The 15-year-old Jing Yan was far less tall than Scorpion, only reaching Scorpion's ears. The young man, at this moment, made Scorpion feel oppressed like a mountain.

"No..." Xiezi lowered his head before he could meet Jing Yan's eyes. He said hastily, "Xiezi accepts punishment, but... Pavilion Master, you can take me out of the torture room and beat me ten times. These hands, you can let them kill people, but you let them hold a pen and write, this... this..."

After a long time, Xie Zi didn't say a word, such an excuse made Rong Xuan and Ming Yin laugh out loud!

Indeed, it is hard to imagine what it would be like to let such an irritable and violent scorpion hold a pen and write.

"What are you laughing at?" Scorpion blushed and yelled at his accomplice who couldn't stop laughing, "Laugh again, I'll kill you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jing Yan with some embarrassment, hoping that he could change the punishment.

In fact, no matter how different they are, a child is a child, more or less, there will always be a youthful nature flowing in his body.Amidst the laughter of Rong Xuan and Ming Yin, Jing Yan also knew that asking Xie Zi to write was a bit too embarrassing for this big man, but in a teasing mood, Jing Yan suppressed her smile and said seriously to Xie Zi, "Copy it twenty times. , within five days."

"what!"

In the astonishment of the scorpion, Jing Yan had already moved several meters away, after hearing her order change.The laughter behind him turned up again, and Rong Xuan could faintly hear Rong Xuan say, "Brother Xie, ten times changed to twenty times, but fortunately, the time has changed from three days to five days!"

Rong Xuan joked, "Isn't this still a day?"

……

Scorpion also seems to say something.However, because of the distance and lack of luck, Jing Yan could no longer hear clearly.

When the people behind her couldn't see her at all, Jing Yan let out the anger she was holding in her stomach and laughed out loud.

……

"Lingyan from the Qingyu Gate?" Jing Yan said in a low voice. "I remember you."

In the days that followed, he had to find a way to find Zi Chaoyu.And give a big gift to someone from a certain sect.

"Master Jing, I don't know if Ling Yan can take away the Purple Tide Jade today, after all, my Lord Qinglong's life is at stake..." Ling Yan revealed a painful expression while speaking.

Rong Xuan gave Ling Yan a fierce look of contempt, fake, fake!I really want to sprinkle a bag of poisonous powder and let this person die.

However, while despising Ling Yan, Rong Xuan also looked at Jing Yan curiously and expectantly, how would this young man handle this matter?To know.This kind of thing can be related to the reputation of Wangjin Pavilion in the Jianghu.

Jing Yan smiled friendlyly at Ling Yan, "The envoy of Xuanwu and the Master of Qinglong Sect really have a deep relationship." Jing Yan squinted at Ling Yan who looked anxiously below.Lukewarm, "Now that the master of Qinglongmen is dying, I look at the Jing Pavilion with deep sorrow. This matter of human life is a matter of heaven, and every minute and every second cannot be delayed, so... as early as the day when the envoy proposed to exchange jade, Jing Yan has already ordered someone to send the Purple Tide Jade to Junzi Valley, and Murongqing will receive the Nuanyu Jade soon after, so the Xuanwu envoys don't have to worry about it."

"What?" Ling Yan was shocked, pointed at Jing Yan and said, "Impossible!"

Jing Yan's explanation was reasonable, but Ling Yan was so excited because there was only one reason - Ling Yan knew the location of Zichaoyu clearly.

Such a shocked and excited expression was clearly seen by everyone, and Wang Jinge was even more convinced that the Zichao Jade must have been stolen by the Qingyu Gate!

Jing Yan was not simple either. In his words, it seemed that he mentioned Murong Qing's whereabouts inconsequentially, but when he thought about it carefully, he was clearly telling Ling Yan——Wang Jinge checked Murong Qing and knew that your Azure Dragon Sect Master is doing well. Yes, there is absolutely no need for Purple Tide Jade.

Moreover, except for Nagato Guardian, the sect's position in Jianghu was never mentioned, and most of them just called him by name, but Jing Yan repeatedly emphasized Ling Yan's position in Qingyumen - Xuanwu Envoy, which is obvious He was secretly calling Ling Yan a bastard!

"Yo!" Rong Xuan flicked the red gauze on his shawl over Ling Yan's face flamboyantly, "Brother Ling Yan, don't you believe what my pavilion master said? Don't you believe what I said about Wangjin Pavilion? Could it be..." Hot air spewed out from his face, "Brother Ling Yan thinks...the purple tide jade has not been sent to Mr. Murong Qing? Or...Brother Ling Yan thinks the purple tide jade has not been sent to Gentleman Valley?"

Ling Yan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly bowed, "No, no, no... Ling Yan just thanked the pavilion master for being so considerate of my sect, so he got carried away with excitement, please forgive me, forgive me..."

"The Xuanwu envoy is too polite. This is just what Jing Yan should do. The envoy is tired if you think about it. If you don't mind, Jing Yan will send someone to send the envoy."

Looking at Jing Yan's dazzling blue shirt and white snow belt, at this moment, Ling Yan could only sigh in his heart - what a powerful young man!Originally thought that Wangjin Pavilion changed hands, and Qingyumen could easily replace Wangjin Pavilion in Jianghu and squeeze into the top ten sects, but now it seems that this matter is not as easy as imagined!

Jing Yangtian really deserves to be a master of a generation, even his grandson is so difficult!

"Thank you, Pavilion Master Jing, there is no need to see him off, Ling Yan can leave on his own."

When Ling Yan's figure disappeared in Wangjin Pavilion, Jing Yan put away her hospitable and welcoming smile, and the chilling coldness reflected in her phoenix eyes, "You heard what the turtle said, right?"

Although everyone knew that Jing Yan emphasized the intention of the Xuanwu envoy, saying the word "turtle" in front of everyone still made many people laugh!

Only after looking at Jing Yan's pouting disgusted expression, will everyone remember the real age of this young young master.

"The tortoise's performance has fully proved that the purple tide jade is in their own hands. As long as someone stares at him all the time from now on, the purple tide jade will definitely be able to appear in the world, and Wangjin Pavilion must not suffer from such a big dumb loss."

After a pause, Jing Yan continued, "Ling Yan will definitely go and confirm the location of Zichaoyu!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support , is my greatest motivation.)