Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 330 Dongzhou Swordman?

Red maple forest, autumn rain.

Raindrops hit the moss-covered stones. The white-haired swordsman wearing a maple leaf hat covered his eyes. He used a small branch as a sword and pointed two feet away. "Chi chi chi chi..." his voice was solemn and low, as if he was speaking at the scene. explain:

"Licking the sea flag from the root, the bird and the bird are absolutely determined..."

The little pale golden tortoise was lying in the rain curtain, with a maple leaf hat on the turtle's shell, standing still, adding a bit of desolation and chill to the maple leaf forest in the rain curtain.

not far away.

After Zuo Lingquan went straight into the sky, he turned back from a secluded place and returned to the maple leaf forest among the mountains, holding up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand again.

The round-faced little girl with a pipa on her back was far more excited than the Tuanzi who asked about swords and dragons and tortoises. Her eyes were full of little stars. When she saw Zuo Lingquan, she couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, and rushed to her to chirp:

"Domineering! Mr. Zuo, I can't do it anymore, I feel like I'm going to die..."

Tang Jingxun was walking behind, when she heard these words, she didn't know where she thought of, her face flushed:

"Qiu Tao, what are you talking about~"

"I'm serious, Mr. Zuo, you were so domineering just now, you were frightened... No, surprises followed one after another, I couldn't even see it..."

The round-faced little girl was incoherent, and she still couldn't vent the passion in her heart just by talking, she even stood on tiptoe, hooked the white-robed sword fairy's shoulder, and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Zuo Lingquan, who was calm and calm, was hooked by the girl's small arms on his shoulders, and could clearly feel the softness of the girl's skirt. He was slightly taken aback, and looked down at the excited Taotao:

"Tao'er, what are you trying to do?"

Xie Qiutao didn't want to do anything, but this girl was happy!

Because of her short stature, it was very difficult to hook Zuo Lingquan's shoulders, Xie Qiutao changed to grab his sleeve robe again, and said with eyes full of pride:

"I'm so happy! I'm so excited, I've never seen such an arrogant scene in my life. Especially your last "I have a sword, after I practiced it, I never showed it to anyone", the domineering side leaked! I believed it even if I pretended, Seeing that Patriarch Xiao Shan was so frightened, he wished he could kneel down on the spot..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to put his arms around Miss Xie's waist, so he didn't move too much, just smiled and said:

"I mean it."

"Um?"

Xie Qiutao's expression froze, she raised her eyes to glance at Zuo Lingquan, and then hit Zuo Lingquan's chest with her small fist:

"Oh! They're all out, don't bluff people, and no one heard..."

"Ah."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said nothing, looking at Tuantuan Sword Immortal who was still brewing momentum.

"..."

Xie Qiutao blinked her big eyes, her smile froze again, and said in doubt:

"Young Master Zuo, don't scare me, you...you can't pull out anything..."

Zuo Lingquan really couldn't pull out the sword, but after retreating in Shenhuo Grotto-Heaven for more than a year, it is impossible to stand still without any new insights-of course, it also added some tricks, which is not one-third of the "sword" ', can only be regarded as a different sword.

Just now he was bluffing, just wanting to defeat the enemy without fighting. If he really fights, even if he can't fight, if he has made a breakthrough under the desperate situation, it's not sure if he can really hold back something new.

Zuo Lingquan didn't mention these things that have been revealed, and came to Jingxun, and secretly squeezed his daughter-in-law's soft, sweet, greasy buttocks with a little satisfaction:

"Is your husband handsome?"

Tang Jingxun is a layman, she can see clearly but she can't see any tricks, she only knows that she has won the battle. She quietly opened Zuo Lingquan's thief hand:

"Sister-in-law is amazing, are you satisfied? I didn't give you a reward, the mother-in-law is busy these days..."

He was obviously timid when he said this, fearing that he would be forced to tidy up for a few more days without even being able to get off the bed.

But what if you give in?

Should I lick you and cry you or should I lick you and cry you...

Zuo Lingquan smiled knowingly and turned his gaze to Qiu Yu in the distant mountains.

The clouds and rain are like a curtain, and the two peaks of Shuju and Hanzhi stand at the end of the field of vision. They have penetrated into the clouds and cannot be seen in full from here.

The tens of thousands of monks who came to watch the battle left the mountain gate one after another. Except for some monks who rode the wind, most of them walked to the nearby ferry.

The high-spirited junior brothers and the sweet and lively little fairies filed out from under the octagonal archway. A lone swordsman wearing a bamboo hat was among them. He was silent and inconspicuous, but his eyes occasionally glanced around, as if he was looking for something. .

The simplest way for a monk to greet someone from a distance is to stare at them.

Zuo Lingquan looked directly at the opponent but for a moment, the swordsman in the hat noticed it and turned his eyes this way. Zuo Lingquan turned around and disappeared into the maple leaf forest.

Susu——

In a moment, the flying sword flew across the mountains, breaking through the autumn rain and lifting up the red maple leaves on the ground. A figure approached from far away and landed outside the maple leaf forest.

"Brother Zuo, today you...sigh..."

The turbulence in Zhao Wuxie's heart had faded away. With a hearty smile, he walked into the red maple forest with his sword in hand. He first looked at the group of sword immortals on the stone:

"Oh, this fat bird has grown so big, from a distance I thought it was a chicken."

"grumble?!"

Tuanzi, who was still preparing for his sword move, jumped and turned around, saying, "Do you dare to sign with the birds!" ’ looked annoyed.

Outside Azure Cloud City, Zhao Wuxie met Zuo Lingquan, Jingxun and even Cheng Jiujiang, and they could be said to be old acquaintances.

Tang Jingxun picked up the impolite dumpling and bowed:

"Mr. Zhao, it's been a long time."

"Tang Xianzi, I can't bear your gift..."

Zhao Wuxie came to the front, looked at the round-faced girl next to him, and was a little confused:

"Who is this girl?"

Xie Qiutao saw Zhao Wuxie being raped for an instant. Although he was far inferior to her Zuo Gongzi, he was still a leader of the younger generation. He politely handed over his hand and said:

"My name is Xie Qiutao. I am a friend of Mr. Zuo. We traveled together and met Zhao Jianxian."

Zhao Wuxie blinked his eyes and hesitated to speak. It was obvious that he still didn't understand whether this girl was a friend through life and death, or a friend who was 'out of the house and into the house'.

Zuo Lingquan came up and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, serious friend, why is Brother Zhao here?"

"Well, it's a long story. When something happened over there in the barren mountain, Master brought me here and just threw me away. I wandered around and arrived at Thunder Bluff two months ago. I heard that at Falling Sword Pass If you are so angry, come over and take a look..."

Zhao Wuxie chatted casually, looked at Zuo Lingquan, shook his head and smiled:

"They say, 'One day is like three autumns'. We haven't seen each other for three to five years, and it feels like we have been separated for eight hundred years. Brother Zuo's changes are really unexpected."

The smile was a bit sad.

When Zuo Lingquan was fighting on the stage, he noticed something strange about Zhao Wuxie. If he saw it correctly, Sword Heart was injured, and the original vigor between his eyebrows was gone.

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "It's all made up of spells. Brother Zhao only sees me as a glorious person, but doesn't see how much hardship I have endured in the past few years. That's just being bullied."

? ?

Tang Jingxuan's eyes widened slightly, and he thought to himself: If you don't force me hard and softly, who would dare to ride on your face? Don't you know who is bullying whom?

However, Tang Jingxun couldn't interrupt, so he just echoed softly:

"Yes, Xiao Zuo has suffered a lot in the past two years."

Zuo Lingquan looked at Zhao Wuxie and said, "When it comes to changes, Brother Zhao's changes are no smaller than mine. I remember when I started practicing swordsmanship, it took fourteen years from practicing swordsmanship to mastering my sword. Brother Zhao's understanding is really no better than mine." I'm lower. I'm just one step further than when we met."

Zhao Wuxie was dubious: "Brother Zuo, this step is a bit too big, and it doesn't involve... cough. Is this true?"

"Brother Zhao, if you believe it, it's true, if you don't believe it, it's false."

"..."

Zhao Wuxie thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense. The feeling of despair in his heart that was beyond reach was reduced a lot.

Zuo Lingquan has just started to practice the Taoism, and has not even set foot on the jade steps leading to the top of the mountain. It is not easy to sort out the state of mind for others, so he stopped here and said:

"Brother Zhao is still alone?"

"Yeah, my master is so mysterious. Now that I think about it, it's normal to see a disciple like me. I can't think of not seeing him for a year. By the way, why is Brother Cheng missing? Is he gone?"

Zhao Wuxie looked around.

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while - according to Lao Cheng's practice, if he goes to the western battlefield to kill the Beast King, if he is unlucky, he will probably start drawing lots at the end of his life.

"Well, Lao Cheng and a few friends went to Posuzhou, and I don't know how it is going. Where are Brother Zhao going to go next?"

Zhao Wuxie glanced at the north, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and sighed:

"I originally planned to go to Qianqiu Yuefu to join in the fun, but today I was hit hard. I will also go to Posuzhou to practice for a few more years, and try not to lower the average level of the Southern Wilderness Sword Immortal..."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, his eyes moved and he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhao Wuxie chatted for a while, and the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for many years faded away, and he joked:

"Brother Zuo, don't you want to go to Qianqiu Yuefu? I heard that famous fairies, madams, and widow fairies from all sects will be there, and half of the top ones on the Huajunzhou Hundred Flowers List will be there..."

Zuo Lingquan had heard of the Hundred Flowers List, which was nothing more than a beauty list privately compiled by Independent Cultivator idlers. He couldn’t take it seriously. He shook his head:

"That's all, I won't go anywhere on this trip, and I don't like this."

?

Tang Jingxun and Xie Qitao both blinked, and the meaning in their eyes was - Xiao Zuo, you will get upset if you talk nonsense like this.

Zhao Wuxie did not doubt this, after all, Zuo Lingquan was with Tang Jingxun last time, and now he is still with Tang Jingxun, and his love is indeed single-minded. He patted his forehead and apologized:

"It's me who is vulgar. Brother Zuo has Tang Xianzi in his heart, so how can he be interested in other vulgar fans? But Brother Zuo's style is so charming that even men can't control it. If I go to Qianqiu Yuefu, I will I dare not think about what those widowed fairies who are like wolves and tigers will do..."

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his hands, trying his best to look otherworldly.

The few of them joked for a while, because each of them had their own path to practice, and they did not exchange too many polite greetings.

After Zhao Wuxie finished reminiscing about the past, he raised his sword and held it in his hand:

"With the current situation, traveling with Brother Zuo won't be of much help, so let's just say goodbye. Next time we meet, I hope to see Brother Zuo's unsheathed sword."

Zuo Lingquan also handed over his hand: "I'm afraid Brother Zhao's sword has been perfected by the time we meet again. Which one is higher and which one is lower? I also want to see."

Zhao Wuxie nodded, sighed slightly, and walked towards the outside of the maple forest. Before leaving, he said one last time:

"There is an old tea shop in Kunyuan Street in Thunder Bluff. The tea inside is good and is good for the swordsman's mood. Brother Zuo is not busy. You can go shopping. I estimate that you can come back to your senses within ten breaths and keep your eyes above your head. The shopkeeper’s jaw dropped.”

After saying that, he left with his sword and reached the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the maple leaf forest and watched. After Zhao Wuxie's voice disappeared in the autumn rain, he thought about it a little - he had never heard his ancestors and Lingye talk about the tea shop, and it was not on the road map. Could it be that there was no such thing? I've heard of the hidden master...

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while and was about to discuss with the two girls whether they should go back to Thunder Bluff, but in the blink of an eye, he found Xie Qiutao looking north, a little lost.

"Qiu Tao?"

"Huh? Oh..."

Xie Qiutao hastily withdrew her gaze, showing a sweet smile:

"let's go."

Zuo Lingquan had been wary of Luojian Mountain's revenge these past few days and had no intention of thinking about anything else. Only then did he realize that Xie Qiutao seemed to have something on his mind. He tilted his head and looked at Xie Qiutao's expression:

"Is there something on your mind?"

"No...it's nothing..."

Tang Jingxuan shook his head: "Oh, I can tell. If you didn't tell me, Xiao Zuo and I must have been thinking about it. We have been together for so long, what else can't be said?"

"It's not impossible to say..."

Xie Qiutao was a little hesitant, because it was not a big deal in the first place. Seeing Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingxuan gathered in front of him with worried eyes, he thought for a while and sighed, walking under Zuo Lingquan's umbrella and said:

"On the ferry a few days ago, I listened to the Independent Cultivator chatting and told me that at the Mid-Autumn Festival Party in Qianqiuyue Mansion, there were music performed by piano masters, and the piano they used was 'Qingxiao Crane Cry'."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know why, so he held an umbrella to protect the two girls, and asked softly:

"This piano has a saying?"

"It is said that just like the sword, the harp also has an Immortal Grade. There are only a handful of people with names and surnames from ancient times to the present. The origin of Qingxiao Crane Cry is said to be in ancient times. There was a crane who achieved Ascension, but the Ascension failed, and the disabled The soul scattered in the sky and the earth, and part of it fell on the qin, giving the qin a spiritual wisdom..."

After Xie Qiutao talked about the legendary origin, she continued:

"Our Black Tortoise family, Tai Xie, is good at music and is similar to Qianqiu Yuefu. I heard from my mother that when it was in its heyday, we had many Immortal Grade instruments, including three Immortal Grade guqins. But later on, our family fell into decline and they were sold by unscrupulous descendants. Yes, if I have a chance in this life, I can redeem these things..."

Hearing this, Zuo Lingquan naturally had a look of embarrassment in his eyes - if he was robbed, it would be natural to take it back, but if he was sold by an unscrupulous descendant of his ancestors, it would obviously be unreasonable to rob him again.

Xie Qiutao's eyes were very uncomfortable, and she sighed:

"I was walking in Huajunzhou and inquired about the whereabouts. The only one who knows the exact whereabouts is the 'Withered Wood Dragon's Roar' in the three zithers, which is in the hands of Yang Shen Dongfang Zhuzhao..."

"Who is this person?"

"There are only ten Immortal Lords in the world who can be honored as 'God of so and so', and there are only three in Huajunzhou: Sword God Huang Chao Ancestor, Yang God Dongfang Zhuzhao, and Martial God Zixiao City Lord. Yang God is the Yingyang Immortal Palace. Old Ancestor, the Qin is in the hands of his old man, basically it is impossible to get it back."

Zuo Lingquan blinked and felt that this person's rank was indeed a bit too high, so he asked instead:

"What about the other two?"

"'Haiyue Qinghui' is said to have been bought by a fairy in Yuyaozhou thousands of years ago, and then disappeared. I have been asking around in Jiuzong for a long time, but I have never heard of it. It is probably lost. The rest 'Blue Sky Crane Cries', I just heard a few days ago that it was loaned to Mr. Sanzhu, a master of Qin Dao, in the hands of the Qu family in Lihe, and will appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival, alas..."

Zuo Lingquan's route for this trip did not pass through Qianqiu Yuefu, but when he saw Xie Qiutao was a little disappointed, he thought about it and said:

"Let's go over and take a look at the situation. Anyway, it's just a short detour. It's just a tour."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, her face suddenly turned from worry to joy, and she smiled "hee~":

"Let's go..."

Pull Zuo Lingquan's sleeve and run.

?

Zuo Lingquan felt that she was tricked by Taotao, and it seemed more like she wanted to join in the fun.

But after the words were spoken, he couldn't change his mind on the spot, shook his head, smiled, and followed with Jingxun...

——

A few days later.

The gentle sea breeze blew through Thunder Bluff, and ships were getting on and off the port. A giant ferry with the emblem of Wanghai Tower slowly docked under the sea cliff.

The swordsmen and fairies who came from afar came out in a file and scattered into the crowds of the market. Four beauties in different clothes also walked to the Baizhang cliff and looked at the bustling market.

The beautiful lady at the head sighed softly:

"This is Thunder Bluff...but that's it..."

"Is this nothing more than that?"

"It's just that the scale is large and there are many people. In terms of wealth, there is no place in the world richer than the Nine Sects. No one in the Nine Sects is richer than the Master. This baby is the successor of the Master..."

"Bah~ don't be ashamed, return the baby... so what if I am the richest woman in Jiuzhou? No matter how much you save, it is still a dowry. My mother-in-law asked me to take care of the accounts..."

"First pay me back the money you owed me from the gods for playing cards during the last Chinese New Year..."

"My man paid it back for me, and you still have the nerve to ask for it?"

"Your man still owes me a lot of debt, how can I help you pay it back?"

"Hey, stop making noise. If you are away from home, if you let an expert hear it, you will laugh to death..."

"snort!"

Four beauties in different costumes walked into the market together...

…

The Baili Market on the cliff is still bustling, but there are still some changes compared to the tranquility and peace half a month ago.

Almost everywhere where the monks gathered, people were discussing the 'Battle at Luojian Mountain' which was still hot right out of the pot.

The Xianjia Bookstore, which specializes in making money from this business, is even more prosperous. The storyteller kept talking for twelve hours, telling the monks over and over again about the once-in-a-thousand-year battle, and how the masters of the Xianjia gave him stories. out reviews.

Being able to arouse this kind of enthusiasm is not only because Zuo Dajianxian is really arrogant, but also because of the thousand-year power of Luojian Mountain.

No matter how the sun sets in the west, the ancestors of Luojianshan are also wealthy families who can compete with Juejianya. When talking about the immortal family in Huajunzhou, Luojianshan must be indispensable. Although the previous ancestor died funny, he still dared to challenge the old sword god figure.

Now being directly kicked through by the juniors kicking the hall, it is regarded as officially retiring to the second line. This situation really makes the Fellow Daoist on the top of the mountain who watched Luojian Mountain fall to the bottom of the valley step by step sigh. Of course, there are many who are secretly happy. Jianshan's style is that his mouth is tougher than his sword.

The only pity is that Luojianshan's "asking the sword" is too frequent. In the past, it happened every day. After two years, the popularity has declined sharply. There was no expert present that day, so I used Law Weapon to record the scene.

When encountering this kind of situation before, the famous mouthpieces of the Xian family who rely on this industry for food are enough to retell the scene at that time in words, but this time there was an accident-because no one from the Xian family library was present.

I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I could only listen to the dictation of the Fellow Daoist. No matter how hyped they were, as famous gentlemen, they didn't dare to follow the idiots that went against common sense like "Jian Yi is also eclipsed before this sword." If you tell anyone, you will be laughed at, so you can only brag to the highest standards.

The result of such bragging was that people who were not present that day felt that the bragging was too outrageous. With one sword strike, Han Song could be killed in seconds without any blood on his clothes. Isn't this a joke?

But the people who were present that day felt that they were too conservative and underestimated Zuo Jianxian. Not to mention that his clothes were not stained with blood, they didn't even see how to draw the sword clearly, and both sides were dissatisfied.

When this happens, it’s no wonder that the fairy tales are famous speakers. Storytellers must be realistic and well-founded, and viewers will scold their mothers if they brag about it. Reality never speaks of logic. There are only situations that you dare not think about, and there are no situations that cannot happen.

In addition to the bustling Xianjia Shop, Duobaotan on Qianyuan Street has also become the center of attention.

The boss, Shen Wanning, never dreamed that he, a fairy merchant who was not good at fighting, would one day become famous for his amazing combat power in Thunder Bluff - because he received Zuo Dajian's sword head-on without any injuries!

It didn't seem like much at the time, but later Immortal Venerable Han Song lay down with a sword. After comparing the before and after, Shen Wanning took off on the spot.

In the mouth of Independent Cultivator, Shen Wanning directly became a giant of the fairy family who "hides in the city", and often secretly played chess with the old sword god.

Of course, Shen Wanning also has self-knowledge. Han Song's nephew is dead, and he dare not take revenge on Zuo Dajianxian. It's not just a matter of punishing him as a merchant. These days, he is as cowardly as his grandson, and he dare not show his face.

The masters of the Immortal Family in Thunder Bluff, because Falling Sword Mountain is very close, are naturally discussing this turmoil.

In a remote alley, in a small tea shop.

Chu Yi, the black cliff sword ghost, sat on the recliner, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and said thoughtfully:

"'Before entering the world of mortals, he has become a saint, but his talents are superior to heaven and man, but he is close to a demon', the old sword god's evaluation is very intriguing..."

The cross-sea ferry trip takes several months, and it doesn't come and go on the same day. Huang Ji of Qianxing Island also sat at the tea table, thinking carefully:

"It's a total of fourteen words. It's an unprecedentedly high evaluation. It's much better than the one that evaluated you back then... Speaking of which, the old sword god said you were 'what the hell'. Your Sword Heart hasn't collapsed, so you're pretty good..."

There are two kinds of titles for monks. One is honorific titles such as 'Lord of Barren Mountain' and 'Ancestor of Xiaoshan Mountain'. They have no special meaning in themselves. It's just that it's inconvenient to call them by their names. They are called according to their place of residence, name, preferences, etc. Make it clear who you are talking about.

There is also an honorary title, such as 'Sword God', 'Martial God', 'Thunder Lord', etc., which all contain praise and are unique honors.

The former can be self-proclaimed, but the latter is not. No matter how thick-skinned the monk is, he cannot call himself "the God of Swords and the God of Martial Arts". They are all given by Taoists.

Just like Chu Yi, the origin of the title "Sword Demon" was that when he was showing off his sword skills at Juejian Cliff, the old sword god said, "What the hell".

Needless to say, the old sword god was famous and his comments were recognized by everyone. For this reason, Chu Yi was awarded the title of 'Sword Demon' and was well known to the monks in Jiuzhou.

Logically speaking, this is a 'derogatory name', but when Chu Yi heard Huang Ji's teasing, his eyes were full of pride:

"What do you know? There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, but how many can make the old sword god curse?"

"That's true, oh, speaking of which, I quite envy Brother Chu. I've been running around for half my life, but I haven't gotten a decent name. If you know me, I'll say 'Huang Island Master', if you don't know me, I'll just say 'Qianxing Island Huang'. "Ji"; I thought that my moral character is not low. I run on the sea all the time. I can't afford to be conferred as a god or a saint. Being conferred as 'Sea King Huang Ji' or something like that is not an excessive honor..."

"Dream your spring and autumn dream. You should be secretly happy if you can become a 'Turtle Immortal'. Can you bear the weight of the word 'Sea King'?"

"Alas, Turtle Immortal is unpleasant to hear..."

Huang Ji was talking about daydreams when suddenly a thought came to his mind and he looked outside the shop.

Chu Yi also raised his eyes to look at the curtain - several voices came from outside:

"What are you doing here?"

"This tea shop looks so old, it might as well be as good as Tangjia Restaurant..."

"Be careful what you say when you go out. The people in this shop are extraordinary. They are called 'Sword Demons' and their swordsmanship is famous throughout the world. When the Lord of Huangshan comes over, he has to call him Xiao Chu..."

"..."

When Chu Yi heard this tone, he knew that the person coming was from a wealthy Dongzhou family. He put down the purple clay pot in his hand and waited quietly.

Soon, the curtain of the tea shop opened, and a woman wearing a gorgeous dress walked in.

Behind the woman were three other girls, all dressed in different outfits, a little more reserved, and you could tell they were young. The last one was a sweet and cute maid.

Chu Yi looked at it for a while, but he didn't recognize him, so he asked:

"Is it your first time for Fellow Daoist to come to Thunder Bluff?"

The leader of the woman behaved gracefully and did not mean to be domineering, but her eyes and face looked a bit condescending, and she had obviously been in a high position for many years.

The woman arrived at the tea shop and nodded:

"Shangguan Lingye, I have met two seniors."

? !

When Huang Ji and Chu Yi heard this name, they subconsciously sat up a little straighter, and their strong and gentle demeanor also restrained at the same time.

This move is not because the name "Shangguan Lingye" is so scary, but because the word "Shangguan" is too scary.

There is only one wealthy mountaintop family in Dongzhou with the surname "Shangguan".

On the top of the mountain of the spiritual path, as long as the name "Shangguan" is mentioned, everyone's first impression is that of a nightmare that the strong men of Jiuzhou can never ignore.

No one knows whether the Dongzhou Valkyrie is stronger than the other Immortal Lords, but when it comes to who should be least provoked, no one can beat her.

Ever since the appearance of the Dongzhou Valkyrie, the impression left on the world is that "there is no retreat".

As long as she is serious about something, no matter whether you are the ancestor of Immortal Venerable or the Beast King, you can only compromise. If you don't want to compromise, then you have to compromise. If your bones are an inch stronger, her fist can be a foot stronger.

No one doubts that if one day the other nine good and evil Immortal Lords refute the ideas of the Valkyries of Dongzhou, the only thing that will happen is the Valkyries of Dongzhou 1v9.

Even if she can't fight and die in battle, she still can't let the Valkyrie of Dongzhou compromise and follow the crowd. As for being afraid? I have never been afraid of anyone in my life.

When two strong men compete against each other, if they don't want to perish together, one of them will give in first.

When everyone knows that they are the ones who are intimidated, the only choice they can make is not to provoke him, and try not to provoke him as much as possible.

Even in the Nine Sects, when other lords saw the Valkyrie from East Continent coming to their door, they felt as if they saw the King of Hell coming to their door, not to mention other monks who had unrelated interests.

Huang Ji and Chu Yi restrained their temperament when they heard the name, but they were afraid that something would happen out of the bottom of their hearts. Because of their bad attitude, they accidentally provoke this Tai Sui in the world and Hades on the mountain.

By the way, as a digression, female cultivators in the world will be called "fairies" to discuss their beauty. No one dares to discuss his appearance, which shows how intimidating he is.

When Chu Yi heard the name 'Shangguan Lingye', his expression no longer looked as casual as when he saw other people, and he raised his hand slightly:

"Please take a seat. Are you the direct descendant of the Valkyrie of Dongzhou?"

Shangguan Lingye's trip was to let the Huajunzhou Immortal Family get to know her and to prepare for taking over the Tiecu Mansion in the future, so naturally she would not remain anonymous. She sat down at the tea table and said calmly:

"Yes, Senior Chu has heard of me?"

Chu Yi had naturally heard that the cultivation of Taoism eighty years ago was not much different from the previous two years.

Moreover, the news about Shangguan Lingye when he became famous spread much farther than Qingkui now, because at that time, two glamorous and charming fairies from a wealthy family were fighting for the position of boss, fighting to the death.

Women's fights are much more interesting than men's fights. Chu Yi remembers that at that time, Lei Tingya was discussing the movements of the two Dongzhou fairies every day. When the two met outside, they could spread their words to each other. Some young and energetic monks started fighting for their respective supporters.

However, the name 'Shangguan Lingye' is indeed a bit unfamiliar to Chu Yi. Ever since she was demoted to the mortal world by the ruthless ancestor and broke the hearts of countless monks, there has been no news about her. She has never been out of Dongzhou. A few people remembered.

Chu Yi looked at the other party for a while, but couldn't tell what the other party was doing, and asked:

"Fairy Shangguan has been in seclusion for 80 years? I remember that the title of 'Little Shangguan' back then was so popular even in Hua Junzhou. It's quite surprising that she suddenly disappeared for so long."

"It's hard work in the secular world, it's not long after you come out of the mountain."

Chu Yi nodded slightly and thought about it:

"The old sword god's granddaughter is not what she used to be now. I remember that you two used to be old enemies. Come here this time..."

Shangguan Lingye raised his chin slightly, rarely showing the aloofness of "everyone is like an ant, but I am alone":

"Back then, she was the one who was obsessed with fighting for the first place. I never regarded her as a rival, so how can I call her an old enemy?"

This statement is not an exaggeration. Shangguan Lingye was once too arrogant. It can be said that he only regarded Shangguan ancestor as a human being and everything else was rubbish.

Chu Yi was accustomed to Tie Cufu's speaking style, so he was not surprised at all and smiled softly.

Huang Ji had naturally heard of several apprentices of Valkyrie, and he said:

"Huang Ji of Thousand Star Island, I am a guest at Brother Chu's place. I didn't expect to bump into Valkyrie's disciple. It's such an honor."

Shangguan Lingye didn't recognize Huang Ji just now. After hearing his name, he nodded again:

"It turns out to be Senior Huang, whom I have admired for a long time."

"Don't dare to be. Judging by the appearance of the fairy, the Taoism is no less terrifying than Huang. According to the seniority of the master, you and I are still of the same generation. If you don't dislike it, just call Huang Senior Brother."

After Huang Ji said a few polite words, he asked:

"A few days ago, a big event happened on Thunder Cliff. There was a sword fairy surnamed Zuo. After a conflict in Duobaotan, he kicked through Luojian Mountain. His demeanor is still being sung outside today. Huang heard Said that Valkyrie has accepted a new disciple..."

Chu Yi also remembered this incident, but he didn't believe it, because the swordsmanship displayed by the 'Legend of the Great Sword' had nothing to do with Martial Dao, the Martial Goddess of Dongzhou.

Masters who practice Taoism bear the weight of the sky, and no one will mess around. If there is no fact of preaching and receiving karma, it is not considered a master's inheritance according to the rules. Isn’t there nothing to reason about?

There is no trace of Tie Cu Mansion's martial arts. Now even if Zuo Dajianxian admits that he is the disciple of Dongzhou Valkyrie, few people will believe it.

However, there was only one Immortal Lord in Dongzhou, and Zuo Dajianxian was too stunning to be so beautiful. Apart from Ten Immortal Lords, Chu Yi couldn't think of anyone else who could teach such a freak, so he was still a little curious.

Shangguan Lingye heard about Xianggong's arrogant deeds on the way, and shook his head and said:

"The master confiscated his disciples. As for the Zuo Lingquan two years ago, he was a good seed recruited by the head of the sect. He didn't go to Youhuang, and he was still retreating in Iron Cluster Grotto-Heaven. If there is such a disciple in my Iron Cluster Mansion, I will directly change it to Sword Sect. Why are you letting me go out for a walk?"

Huang Ji nodded without any doubt.

Chu Yi asked: "According to what Zuo Jianxian said, he came from Dongzhou, and Valkyrie is the leader of Dongzhou. Do you know whose disciple this swordsman is?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned and thought for a while: "When I was on the road, this talent was born out of nowhere, and I don't know much about it. The person who can teach this kind of disciple is probably only Dongzhou Sword Master. Master will 'Jian Yi' ', but I just practice casually in my free time, and if I'm not proficient, I'm completely different from that Zuo Jianxian."

Just practice whatever you want...

Not proficient in...

Chu Yi opened his mouth, and after thinking about it, he thought it was the same - Kendo is a branch of Martial Dao. Those who can be called the "God of Martial Arts" are really evil if they can't practice Sword One.

Chu Yi didn't ask any further questions, instead raised his hand and placed four cups of tea on the table.

Shangguan Lingye came here just to drink tea, but she was too high-minded and it was useless to force her spirit to drink, so she only gave the tea to Jiang Yi and others.

Jiang Yi and Wu Qingwan knew that the room was filled with experts from the top of the mountain, so they remained silent. Only then did they pick up their teacups and drink tea, and then...

"..."

Shangguan Lingye looked back and saw that the three little sisters were all looking at the tea bowls in trance. They were a little speechless. He turned back and continued chatting:

"What do the Immortal Family of Huajunzhou think of the Zuo Jianxian?"

Speaking of this, Chu Yi became interested and said with a smile:

"I didn't see it from afar, and half-believed the rumors. The old sword god must have seen it, and gave a fourteen-character evaluation, 'He has become a saint before entering the world of mortals, and he has surpassed heaven and man but is close to a demon'. Such a long evaluation is really rare."

"Before entering the world of mortals..."

Shangguan Lingye thought about it for a moment and said puzzledly: "It's a compliment, but it sounds a bit regretful..."

"The old sword god has always been like this. He still evaluates the old man as 'what the hell'. This evaluation is already high enough. I'm afraid it won't be long before the name of the 'sword demon' will be spread all over the world."

"Sword Demon?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned slightly: "Why is it called the sword demon?"

Huang Ji understood this well and explained:

"In fourteen-character evaluations, there are only three who can be titled, 'Sword Master, Sword Man, and Sword Demon'. The word 'Holy' is too heavy, with Dongzhou Sword Master in front, Zuo Jianxian can't bear it; the rest Two, which one did Fairy Shangguan say it would be?"

"..."

Dongzhou Swordman...

Shangguan Lingye's eyes looked a little strange and he hesitated:

"Actually, 'Jian Chen'... oh, it's Lu Shisan's name. Hmm... the sword demon sounds evil, and that Zuo Sword Immortal probably won't be too satisfied..."

Chu Yi smiled heartily: "It's all called by idlers, and it has nothing to do with Zuo Dajianxian, just ignore it if you don't like it. It's not a big deal if your master is called a 'Valkyrie'. I really care, with Master Ling's temper, the Lord of Zixiao City may give up his position and become the 'Male Warrior God'."

"Too……"

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9200 words. The production team is exhausted. I will update it normally later. I need to recuperate for a while...

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