I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 225

Chapter 224

“I heard that Mingzhou is located in the Xiahou family, one of the four great immortal cultivators! Their influence here is no less than that of the Shushan Sword Sect in Yuzhou… I don’t know what their head is Realm?”

“Anyway, there won’t be a Master who is great!”

“Of course. The cultivator family is more dependent on the mundane than Sect. Although this will accumulate a lot of resources, it is difficult to appear true genius… They are busy with mundane affairs all day, so there is no time to calm down and cultivate!”

A private room in a restaurant in Mingzhou City.

Han Cheng is having a conversation with Feng Qingxue while eating.

After staying in Tangjiapu for a few days, they left Yuzhou and continued to travel. After two cities, we came to Mingzhou.

Because it is a very rare ‘experience’ going down the mountain. Neither Han Cheng nor Feng Qingxue have bigu. Open your stomach and eat everywhere, and wherever you go, you must eat all the food in the place. So as soon as I entered Mingzhou, I came to the most famous Mingyue Tower.

It is rich in jade clam soup for beauty and beauty.

At this time, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, several people put down their chopsticks and chatted for 15 days.

The petite and exquisite Nihuang was not good at words, and walked to the window alone to open the window, and the scenery outside suddenly appeared like a picturesque.

Mingzhou is very prosperous.

The Xiahou family, one of the four great immortal cultivators, is in town, and demon rarely appears.

The blue-gray tiled houses are continuous, and the ridges are layered on top of each other, like endless waves. There are several towers in the distance, and a few flying birds dot the blue sky.

“Master, look, it’s from Xiahou’s family.”

Nihuang suddenly stretched out a slender finger.

Several women looked out the window one after another, and saw a group of fierce people coming here, wearing black cloth robes, and embroidered coats of arms on their chests to show their noble status in the city.

“It’s about to fight.”

Han Cheng sat in the same position and didn’t move.

However, Shennian glanced at it and found that two cultivators from the cultivating stage appeared in the restaurant, which seemed to be aimed at the Xiahou family.

At this time, more than a dozen people from the Xiahou family came from the east end of the street, and in the Mingyue Building at the west end, two masters also walked toward each other without saying a word, but the momentum was extremely oppressive. The crowd of people was very witty and dispersed. In the blink of an eye, there are only two groups of people left to confront each other.

“The bastards of the Jingtian Sect, give you three breaths time to disappear from my eyes, otherwise they will stay forever!”

After a while, the one-eyed man headed by the Xiahou family drank low.

Jingtian taught two half-devil men whose figures and faces were hidden in their hoods and robes without saying a word, silently showing their machete.

“Okay, there is a kind! Kill!”

When the one-eyed man saw this, he didn’t talk nonsense, yelled violently, and immediately led the brothers behind him into a fight with the devil of the Jingtian Church. Rage, weapon collisions, blue bricks shattered, and the sound of spell bombardment suddenly exploded.

None of the real masters of both Jingtianjiao and Xiahou’s family were dispatched.

This level of battle is a trivial matter for Han Cheng and others.

“Master, those two are from Jingtianjiao! Should we do it!?” Lin Yueru exclaimed a little excited.

Before Han Cheng spoke, Tang Xue shook her head when she saw it, “Senior Sister Yueru, they have already lost.”

Before she finished her words, the two Jingtianjiao half-devils outside were hit in the chest, and they flew out one after another, smashing two shops and falling to the ground.

The people of Xiahou’s family were not good at stubborn, so they rushed forward to make a knife while they didn’t slow down.

The sharp long sword penetrated the two half-devil’s chests, rushing to kill them all.

There was a burst of noise in the Mingyue Building.

At this time, Han Cheng and the women had left the private room and came to the counter on the first floor.

“This Jingtianjiao, the entire Mingzhou City has been harassed by them recently. It is really unbearable to beat him away and then again! I don’t know when Master Xiahou will make the decision for us.”

“I heard that Zhejian Villa’s sword-making conference is about to begin. Master should be busy with this matter.”

“Yes, this matter is over, maybe it will be settled with Jingtianjiao!”

The shopkeeper in the restaurant and Dr. Jiu talk in low voices, and Han Cheng can hear them clearly.

“The shopkeeper, the money for meals.”

When Han Cheng heard the Pinjian Conference, his heart moved. Secretly for a moment, put an ingot of silver on the counter.

The shopkeeper’s face was full of smiles: “I’m looking for you!”

“No, you will be rewarded for the rest.”

Han Cheng’s words stayed.

Before the shopkeeper had time to thank him, there was a flash in front of him, and the person was gone. And Dr. Jiu looked at each other for a while, thinking it was hell. But biting the silver ingot with his teeth, the shopkeeper smiled again.

Full of real silver.

….

Walking down the street.

Han Cheng shook the folding fan, the breeze was blowing, and said to the women around him: “You just heard it, that swordsmanship conference.”

“I heard Master.” Feng Qingxue nodded.

Fu Yi rushed: “I know! This is held at Zhejian Villa! The annual winners can be fame and fortune! Many righteous sects will participate. Han Cheng, let’s go too! There are so many people, it must be fun!”

“I have this intention, and I will take you to participate in the cultivating world event.” Han Cheng said with a smile.

“I heard that Jiang Shili, the leader of the Jingtian Sect, came from Zhejian Villa…” Fuhua suddenly stopped and said: “Snakes and rats are in a nest, and they are definitely not good people either.”

Since the last time the Fuyu women encountered Tang Yurou’s affairs in Tangjiabao, their perception of Jingtianjiao has fallen off a cliff. If they were not from Xiahou’s family, they would have to directly give them to the two half-devil men. Some lessons have been tasted.

“Don’t say that, the four big families are in the same spirit. Jingtianjiao is now 710 and the Xiahou family, and they are also hostile to the Ouyang family. They are definitely not in the same group.” Tang Xue said at this time.

“Good Junior Sister, you are considerate!” Lin Yueru touched Tang Xue’s slippery face at this time, causing a chuckle.

…..

After deciding on the future experience itinerary.

Han Cheng and Feng Qingxue found an inn to stay.

They have inquired about it. This year’s sword-making conference was held in Mingzhou City because of the invitation of the Xiahou family.

A few people came by coincidence, and tomorrow is the time for the conference.

At that time, the four major families will come, and there will be many righteous sects who will also come to watch, worthy of the name, the grand gathering of immortal cultivation.

In this way, Han Cheng and his party stayed in the inn and cultivated all night.

Early the next morning, I came to the righteous villa of the Xiahou family.

Outside the villa, there is an endless stream of carts and horses. The noisy voices of the people, Herod the groom, and the roll-call before entering the door were mixed, and it was as lively as a fire. This shows the grand occasion of this swordsman conference.

“Master, I’m in a hurry, I didn’t prepare a famous post.”

When Han Cheng and a few women came to the villa, Feng Qingxue said embarrassingly.

“Let’s go in and join in the fun, don’t reveal your identity. Just listen to my arrangements.” Han Cheng waved his hand and said without mind. The women nodded repeatedly. .