Infinite Luck Master

Mo Mengsheng's choice seems to be the only choice...

She is not tolerated by the Mo family and has no relatives or friends outside. Compared with that, Jixia Sword Palace is really the only place that can accommodate her.

And as long as her freedom is not restricted, Jixia Sword Palace may be a very good place for her who always likes quietness and does not like to move, and it can also pass on the Mo family's doctrine.

But coming here now...

Mo Mengsheng obviously did not just want to tell Su Xian the good news.

"Master Yan has always been strict and never tolerates his disciples... His Majesty asked you to go to him... I am afraid he will embarrass you. I am his master, so I think he will give me some face... So, I will accompany you."

"Thank you very much."

Su Jing smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Okay!"

Mo Mengsheng stood up and suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, there is one more thing..."

"What is it?"

"The flowers are beautiful."

Mo Mengsheng said seriously.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Su Jing smiled.

The two walked out side by side...

It was still the familiar road, and because Su Jing and Qin Qiong had not been back for a long time, the original narrow path was completely covered by weeds.

Revisiting the old road.

The two looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes...

In just a few years, everything has changed, but for the two of them, this change is obviously very good.

Stepping into the Jixia Sword Palace.

Su Jing's presence immediately attracted the attention of most people...

Those princes and sons, although they all knew that the eleventh prince who escaped from the Afang Palace was back, they really couldn't imagine that after three years of escape, he actually returned to the Jixia Sword Palace so confidently and as a matter of course.

But although they were confused and even had a little hostility, no one dared to step forward.

After all, he was notorious for killing the second prince...

Who dared to provoke him?

"It seems that my reputation here has become well-known."

Su Jing ignored the eyes of the passers-by around him, and continued to walk towards Master Yan's residence without stopping... It was still early for school, and Master Yan should be preparing his lesson plan.

But he couldn't help but laugh at himself with a bit of weirdness.

"There's nothing I can do. After all, the second son... is also a bully in the Sword Palace, but he was beaten to death by you... But His Majesty hasn't punished you yet... and even let you go back to school..."

Mo Mengsheng said softly: "Now there is a rumor... that His Majesty has always been very... concerned about you, so basically the elders of these people... should have warned them... no one dares to provoke you."

"This is really disgusting to hear. If Qin Zheng doesn't have other requests from me..."

Su Jing had just said half of his words when a loud shout suddenly rang in his ears, and the voice was full of anger.

"Chun Nan! You still have the nerve to come back!!"

Su Jing spread his hands and said, "Look, Meng Sheng, you've been slapped in the face... Isn't it someone who is bothering me?"

Mo Meng Sheng also showed a strange look on his face.

Turning his head and looking...

Seeing a young man in pure white Confucian clothes, walking towards this side quickly, his eyes full of anger, shouting: "Chun Nan, you, the traitor who killed Mr. Wang, actually have the nerve to come back to this place, do you really think that you have the blood of His Majesty, so you can do whatever you want?"

"It's Master Yan!"

"Sure enough... Master Yan has always respected the great general Wang Wang Jian. Now that the Wang family has been wiped out because of the eleventh master, he will definitely not let it go."

"Cultivating righteousness, you are not afraid of any secular power at all. It seems that Master Yan is going to ask the eleventh master for an explanation."

In the distance...

The pedestrians who were originally walking towards their own destinations stopped one after another.

Looking at Yan Kai and Su Jing, his eyes were full of excitement.

One was the Eleventh Prince whom His Majesty loved very much. Well, the bad treatment before must have been an illusion. He didn't even care that his own son was killed. His Majesty must care about him very much.

The other one was the only direct disciple of Master Yan, the Supreme Master of Taoism. He was also knowledgeable and could already help Master Yan take most of the courses. In addition, he was gentle and handsome. In the Jixia Sword Palace, he was deeply favored and admired by the girls of the noble families.

It seemed that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers.

Su Jing blinked in confusion and asked, "You are..."

Yan Kai shouted, "We met once in the old Dao-Wu contest! How come you forgot me so quickly?"

"I know you... I heard you are Master Yan's disciple, right?"

Su Jing seemed to have suddenly realized something and asked, "Since you are Master Yan's disciple, by the way, where is your master now?"

Yan Kai was stunned for a moment, but still answered instinctively, "The teacher is now in the study to sort out the key points to be taught today..."

"Thank you."

Su Jing nodded and walked towards the study.

"Stop right there!!!"

Yan Kai finally reacted and stood in front of Su Jing, angrily saying, "Su Jing, you killed Mr. Wang, so now you dare not admit it?"

"The Mr. Wang you mentioned was probably killed by His Majesty, right? Or maybe he intended to murder Your Majesty, and then died at His Majesty's hands, causing his own family to be destroyed. This was entirely his own fault."

Su Jing spread his hands and said: "So theoretically, it was him who killed himself, or your Majesty killed him. Instead of going to your Majesty to avenge the blood and hatred, you came to trouble me instead... I don't think so. Do you feel that you are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? Although in fact, I am not soft. "

"You...you are quibbling!"

Yan Kai said angrily: "Chun Nan, if you really dare to be a villain that you dare not recognize, then you can just think that I, Yan Kai, have misjudged the wrong person... Let's go!"

“Who is the person who dares to do something that he doesn’t recognize?”

Su Jing looked at Yan Kai intently, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and said, "Are you really just trying to avenge that Wang Jian by holding on to me so persistently?"

"You...what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Wang Jian has been labeled as a traitor by the Qin government, and the decree has been issued, but you are still insisting on this point. You have used such flimsy reasons. Could it be that you are targeting him? My real reason is actually worse than this, right?"

Su Jing sneered and said: "I know a little bit about your thoughts... It's a pity that you don't have any hope, but you still come to trouble me. I heard that Confucian students need to nourish their bodies with a healthy and upright spirit. You are so Qian, aren’t you afraid that your cultivation will decline instead of rising?”

"you……"

"Anyway, I'm going to go find your teacher. If you are really determined to avenge that Wang Jian, you might as well come... In front of your teacher, let me see if you still dare to be so confident!"

Su Jing sneered and said: "Then I, a villain who dares to act but dare not admit it, will say goodbye. If I have some backbone, let's catch up!"

He turned and left.

Yan Kai's face was left turning blue and white...

It actually seemed like... I really felt a little guilty.

Mo Mengsheng shook his head slightly, sighed, and followed Su Jing's footsteps.