At Li Nuo's signal, Wang Liuzi drove the carriage to a stop in the distance. Li Nuo opened the corner of the curtain and leaned forward slightly to take a closer look.

Huh……

Why is my sister here? After returning from the Far North, didn’t she go directly back to Yaowang Valley?

Are you surrounded by a group of shady sword cultivators?

Li Nuo looked very curious.

"Sir, there is trouble ahead. It seems that Jiang Bodhisattva from Yaowang Valley was stopped by someone. Do you want to humble yourself and go down to help?"

Wang Liuzi straightened his chest and said with a vigilant face.

As the young master's confidant, he knew that the young master had a good relationship with Jiang Bodhisattva.

"Looking at their clothes, they should be sword cultivators from Tianjian Pavilion. The court can't control them. Let's check the situation first."

Li Nuo looked at these sword cultivators casually. The white sword flowers embroidered on their sleeves were the symbol of Tianjian Pavilion.

Things are definitely not as simple as they appear. Tianjiange Sword Cultivator and Jiang Raner have a relationship that cannot be compared with anything.

Could it be that there is a problem between Yaowang Valley and Tianjian Pavilion?

Li Nuo thought about it carefully and planned to wait and see.

The leading swordsmanship disciple is probably in his thirties, and his whole body exudes the aura of the [sixth-level object-controlling realm] of swordsmanship.

He said loudly: "Jiang Bodhisattva, it is your blessing that my senior brother likes you. Moreover, once Tianjian Pavilion and your Yaowang Valley are married, it will be of great benefit to both parties. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Jiang Ran'er looked disdainful: "Is that your senior brother worthy of marrying me?"

"Hmph! My senior brother is a member of the Sword Sect and is currently walking around the world. His swordsmanship is [Fourth Grade Divine Thought Thousand Miles Realm]. Is it more than enough to marry you?"

The sword cultivator's eyes flashed.

As a senior brother, he was able to defeat Shushan, Bashan, and Chunyang Palace in the Sword Sect Competition and win the first place, but he gave Tianjian Pavilion a hard slap in the face.

Now I have condescended to come down to earth and want to form a spiritual couple with a mortal woman. Who would have expected that this woman is still unwilling?

Where does this put the face of Tianjian Pavilion?

"Pfft..."

Seeing the serious look of this sword cultivator, Jiang Ran'er couldn't hold back and laughed, "I'm so happy. May I ask how old he is this year? He seems to be thirty-five years old. He is a full round older than me.

There are so many!”

The thirty-five-year-old [Fourth Grade Peak] sword cultivator has the capital to be proud of.

But in Jiang Ran'er's eyes, this age is indeed too old.

After the New Year, she was only seventeen!

She was unwilling to marry an "old man" who was eighteen years older than her.

"Jiang Ran'er, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty! How can we, as cultivators, judge our age like this?"

The white-clothed swordsman was immediately furious.

Jiang Ran'er sneered and said: "Why, the high-ranking Jianzong monks want to kidnap people in public? Huh! This is the Dayin Dynasty, not your fairy mountain cave. The land under our feet is under the control of the imperial court.

!”

"What a sharp-tongued girl. Fortunately, the Japanese monks are prepared today. I, the Sword Sect, will definitely not take action against a little girl like you, but what they say is uncertain."

The white-robed swordsman naturally came prepared. He stepped aside halfway and pointed at the crowd watching the excitement.

Then several men with scars on their faces and ferocious faces rushed out.

Jiang Ran'er took a step back and her expression changed slightly: "How dare people from the Valley of Evil dare to show up? Aren't you afraid of me, the Valley of the Medicine King?"

The Valley of the Wicked and the Valley of the Medicine King are located in the same mountain range and are considered next door neighbors. However, the relationship between the two families is not so harmonious.

The "Dragon Crossing the River" who colluded with Zhao Quan was the great apprentice of the Bloody Hand Butcher, one of the ten most evil men in the Valley of Evil.

But this guy is really bad enough. He forcibly defiled his younger junior sister, the daughter of the Bloody Hand Butcher. He also killed several senior brothers, stole a superior secret book, and rebelled out of the Valley of the Wicked. Then Zhao Quan

With the support of the emperor, he raised a troop of soldiers and horses and prospered on the sea.

In fact, the reputation of the Valley of the Wicked is not very good.

The top ten villains also have a great reputation in the world. In addition, the Valley of Villains is far away from the Central Plains and the terrain is dangerous, so the court is beyond their reach. As long as they don't blatantly kill people, set fire to rape and kidnap women, the government will turn a blind eye.

One eye.

Jiang Ran'er didn't know that her brother was watching her not far away.

She held a dagger in one hand and put the other hand quietly in the medicine bag on her waist. She looked at the disciples of the Valley of Evil with great vigilance.

The disciples in the Valley of Evil are actually in a difficult situation right now.

The person in front of me is Jiang Bodhisattva!

Although his reputation is not very prominent in the Central Plains, he is famous in Lingnan and southern Xinjiang.

But those sword cultivators are big shots that they will always look forward to, and they cannot afford to offend them.

"Jiang Bodhisattva, you'd better come with us. If you stay any longer, you will be laughed at."

The disciples from the Valley of Evil gave me kind words and advice.

At this moment, more and more people are gathering around. Most of these people are wandering people, and they don't seem to be serious about watching the excitement.

"Humph, then it depends on whether you have the ability to ask my aunt to go back!"

Jiang Ran'er is not vain at all, even the bloody butcher wants to give her mother face.

Seeing Jiang Ran'er being so uncooperative, the disciples from the Valley of Evil had no choice but to bite the bullet!

"That's offending! Brothers, come on!"

The four big men shouted loudly, showing off their bloody aura, and rushed forward.

It's just that they underestimated the seemingly delicate Jiang Ran'er.

After a flash of swords and swords, all four of them staggered around and foamed at the mouth.

Jiang Ran'er inserted the small sword into her waist, clapped her hands, and tilted her chin slightly proudly: "With this little strength, how dare you speak so brazenly? For the sake of the Bloody Hand Butcher, I won't kill you today.

"

The disciples from the Evil Valley turned blue and white, and were angry and angry: "Jiang Ran'er, you are still a doctor, but you actually use poison! This is the trick of the ghost doctor!"

Jiang Ran'er's face was full of disdain: "Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated. And when dealing with people like you, why should we follow the rules of the world?"

"What a bunch of trash!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the white-robed swordsman, and he had no choice but to end it himself.

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"Jiang Ran'er, your poison can't deal with us, just surrender and capture us!"

The white-clothed swordsman raised his hand, and a burst of true energy spurted out, dispelling the poisonous air surrounding him.

Then he opened the sword pouch on his back and revealed his magic sword - Zangetsu!

Jiang Ran'er looked wary: "Tianjian Pavilion, do you really want to get involved?"

"This monk said that my senior brother has taken a liking to you and wants to form a spiritual couple with you. This is your blessing."

The sword cultivator pressed forward step by step.

"It's a pity that your senior brother came a little late. I'm already engaged."

Jiang Ran'er actually didn't want to completely offend Tianjian Pavilion and cause trouble for Yaowang Valley. She rolled her eyes and realized her plan.

"Who are you engaged to?"

"The son of Lu Renlong, the leader of the ghost doctor sect, Lu Chunqiu."

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Jiang Ran'er's sworn look, Jian Xiu laughed, "It's not good to lie. Lu Chunqiu married the daughter of the Wang family in Shanxi, and it is known to the whole world. You are the daughter of the great elder of Yaowang Valley, is it possible?

Do you want to marry and be a child? Don’t you want to lose the dignity of Yaowang Valley? Or is it that my senior brother is not as good as Lu Renlong’s son?”

The smile gradually cooled down, and the swordsman's eyes showed anger.

"You cultivators, haven't you been enlightening and practicing in the mountains all year round? How come you still have time to pay attention to the world?"

Jiang Ran'er was very curious.

Isn’t it said that these high-ranking sword cultivators are all people with a pure heart and few desires?

"Experiencing the world of mortals is also part of spiritual practice."

The sword cultivator said impatiently, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I will ask you again, will you come back with us?"

"As expected of a swordsman, he is really domineering. Then do you know who my brother is?"

Jiang Ran'er knew that things couldn't go any better today, she just hoped that her brother's name could scare these sword cultivators.

"No matter who your brother is, it won't work if he comes here."

"Oh, is it so?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ear of the white-clothed swordsman.
To be continued...