Zheng Lingyin's face became extremely ugly at this moment. She came back to her senses and looked at Zhu Quan angrily.
"What a plan!"
"But do you know what will happen if you steal the Tianxuan Mountain Divine Sword?"
Zhu Quan blinked, but a smile appeared on his slightly pale face: "What are you talking about, Miss Zheng?"
"We are here to recover the losses caused by your Liuhuanfeng injuring people and destroying houses in Shanshuigou. Excalibur? Are you not confused? We don't know what Excalibur is!"
"What's more, we are standing here with so many eyes staring at us. If the girl doesn't believe it, can she search us?"
"If that doesn't work, we can also let people from other divine peaks comment. The girl also told them when we stole the so-called divine sword."
"And that divine sword is Tianxuan Mountain. Which one of the thirty-six divine swords is it?"
Zhu Quan’s last question is very meaningful.
Liuhuan Peak needs this prairie fire sword, and even more so, it needs to hold this prairie fire sword in its hands before the other peaks know about it, so that its disciples can recognize it as its master, and then announce it when it is done. This will save a lot of money.
trouble.
But if this matter is publicized in a big way now, Liuhuan Peak may lose the prairie fire sword.
This is definitely not a result Liuhuanfeng can accept.
Although he didn't like being threatened like this, Zheng Lingyin still suppressed his anger when he thought about this.
"Go to Liuhuan Peak and tell father what happened today!" Zheng Lingyin looked at Prime Minister Zheng who was looking ashen and whispered in a low voice.
Zheng Xiang, who had already felt that he was about to be abandoned as an outcast, heard this and stood up quickly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"This is your last chance. Ask your father to bring reinforcements. You must catch those guys who stole the prairie fire sword. Also, don't let the news leak out!"
"If this thing goes wrong, I will kill you first before my father takes action!" Zheng Lingyin lowered her voice and said to Zheng Xiangyan.
Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Zheng nodded repeatedly, and immediately hurried away with several disciples, rolling and crawling away.
Zheng Lingyin also looked at Zhu Quan again at this time.
Zhu Quan smiled slightly and bowed to Zheng Lingyin again: "It seems that Miss Zheng doesn't have time to deal with my petition today."
"Ms. Zheng is keeping this petition. When the matter is settled here, I will come again. I hope Miss Zheng can give us a satisfactory answer then."
Hearing this, Zheng Lingyin glanced at Zhu Quan with a cold look. She could hear the provocation in the other person's words, and also smelled a hint of ridicule after the treacherous plot succeeded.
She didn't speak, but after another cold look, she turned her head and walked away.
…
"So magical?!" Ziyu, who was hiding outside the wall on the east side of the Sword Hall with Chu Qingxiao, stared blankly at the sword that flew out of the house and escaped into Chu Qingxiao's sword box. She stood there for a moment.
land.
Before coming, she thought their plan was for Meng Jin and Zhu Quan to delay Zheng Lingyin from the front, and they would sneak into the Sword Hall to retrieve the prairie fire sword.
This plan is actually very hasty.
After all, no one knows how long Zhu Quan can hold Zheng Lingyin at bay, and no one knows where Zheng Lingyin will put the prairie fire sword he earned so hard.
For this reason, Ziyu was ready to go through a fight, but she never imagined that Chu Qingxiao's method of getting back the prairie fire sword would be so simple.
Just to make sure that Zheng Lingyin went to the main entrance, she hid in the corner and took out the Qiankun Sword Box, and roared a few times towards the mansion, and the Prairie Fire Sword flew back on its own.
Chu Zhaozhao on the side also looked surprised.
Although they had heard Chu Qingxiao talk about this matter before, they only thought that the prairie prairie sword had a strange sword spirit at that time, but they never thought that its strangeness had reached such an extent.
"Come on, Zheng Lingyin will probably react soon!" Chu Qingxiao didn't have time to respond to the two's surprise, so he quickly closed the sword box and spoke to the two.
The two of them also understood that this was not a good time to talk about strange things, so they nodded and quickly walked into the alley next to Chu Qingxiao.
And just after they got into the alley, within a few breaths, a large number of Sword-wielding Hall disciples were attracted by the movement and chased them in the direction they left.
"These bastards! You don't always have to be so alert when doing things, why did you find out so quickly today!"
Feeling the pursuers behind her, Ziyu cursed angrily.
"It's not an option to be chased like this. How about we turn around and teach them a lesson!"
Ziyu has been practicing sword moves with Chu Zhaozhao since Yinguang Luoxue advanced. Now that her cultivation has been stable, she has been feeling a little itchy in her heart. Thinking of having a good fight with someone, she naturally can't hold it back at this moment.
When Chu Zhaozhao heard this, he asked angrily: "Can you beat them, can you beat that Zheng Lingyin?"
"Once we are held back by them and Zheng Lingyin arrives, won't we become turtles in a jar?"
When Zheng Lingyin was mentioned, Ziyu felt a little discouraged. As she ran, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Then what should we do now? We can't keep escaping, right?"
Chu Qingxiao looked at the two of them and said: "First think of a way to get rid of them, and then find an opportunity to meet with Brother Meng, Senior Sun, and hand over the prairie fire sword to Senior Sun!"
"Liuhuan Peak attaches so much importance to this sword, I'm afraid they won't let Senior Sun leave Tianxuan City easily!" Ziyu said again.
"So we have to hurry up and send Senior Sun out of the city before they seal the city." Chu Zhaozhao took over the words and said.
Ziyu frowned: "Is it too late? He looks like this, he needs to prepare a lot of things when he leaves the city..."
Chu Qingxiao said: "I asked Brother Meng to follow Senior Sun and prepare all the things needed for the journey. I don't think there will be any problems with such a big thing..."
Saying this, Chu Qingxiao couldn't help but think of Meng Ziliang's irresponsible temperament, and for a moment he added with some uncertainty: "It should be... there won't be any problem..."
…
"senior!"
"I know how to sword!"
"Swordsmen travel the world, and besides their swords, the most important thing is wine!"
"So I think we should buy wine first!" Meng Ziliang looked at Sun Li outside the wine shop and said seriously.
Sun Li was a little dazed. He hesitated for a while and said: "That's true, but the doctor said that in my current situation, I'm afraid I can't drink anymore..."
"Senior is confused!" Meng Ziliang frowned and said, "If you carry this wine with you, you don't necessarily have to drink it!"
"Huh?" Sun Li asked with a strange expression: "If you don't want to drink it, why would you buy it?"
Meng Ziliang said: "Senior, haven't you walked in the rivers and lakes before? Why don't you understand this? Think about it, you are walking on the road with a sword on your waist and a horse on your hip. At this time, a child comes to you.
, he looks at you with admiration and says that he wants to be like you when he grows up and be a swordsman, how do you respond to him?"
Sun Li thought for a while and then said: "Of course I encourage him to practice well and become a swordsman in the future."
But Meng Ziliang rolled his eyes: "Senior, if you say this, what's the difference between you and those acid scholars in the academy? How can children think you are different?"
Sun Li asked in confusion: "Then what should I say?"
Meng Ziliang coughed at this moment, and then said: "You should put on a desolate look on your face, then slowly take off the wine bottle from your waist, raise your head and take a sip."
"But remember, you don't have to drink the wine, but there must be a wisp of wine flowing along the corners of your mouth and across the outline of your chin."
"At this time, the sun is shining on the side of your face, and the child is looking up at you with admiration. You say something to him..."
"The lonely shadow in the cold lamp, the old friend in the rivers and lakes, is nothing but the ebb and flow of the tide, nothing more than the clear and turbid water in the pot."
At this point, Meng Ziliang clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Think about it, how wonderful that scene was! I guarantee that the child will never forget it in his life!"
When Sun Li heard this, he blinked: "But what do you mean by that sentence?"
"I don't know either, I heard others say so." Meng Ziliang said truthfully.
"If you don't understand it yourself and leave it to others, wouldn't that be lying to a child?" Sun Li was a little reluctant.
"But it's handsome!" Meng Ziliang said.
"What's the use of being handsome?" Sun Li obviously didn't agree with Meng Ziliang's words.
Meng Ziliang looked at Sun Li in confusion: "Senior, isn't it because he is handsome?"
Sun Li was stunned. He thought about his original intention of learning swordsmanship. It seemed that it was because he met a blue-shirted swordsman in his hometown...
"That being said...it doesn't seem to be unreasonable."
"That's for sure!!"
"I am the man who will become the leader of the world's swordsmen in Dayu and Northern Wei in the future!"
"I know swords very well!" Meng Ziliang smiled brightly when he saw this. He picked up the old man and led him into a nearby wine shop in a hurry.
…
Sun Li felt that he had been really lucky in his life.
When he was young, he followed the orders of his sect and traveled around. He experienced many major events that today's descendants would be fascinated by. Most of his friends and old acquaintances died in these events.
But he is still alive and well.
In his twilight years, I thought that this was the end of my life, but I didn't want to meet Chu Qingxiao again.
He is a great young man, he is courageous, has integrity, knows right from wrong, and understands right and wrong.
His friends are also wonderful young people.
Take the Meng Ziliang in front of you, for example. From the moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to become the leader of swordsmanship in the world in the future. To have such a majestic goal, he should have the integrity to match it.
Not only that.
He is also attentive.
Along the way, he prepared many items that he had never thought of before and needed for a long journey.
The wine gourd, which looks simple and elegant, is dressed in a blue gown with a slightly longer hem. In his words, when the night wind blows, the hem of the clothes will look the best. He also gave him a haircut.
, in front of the forehead, two sideburns were specially left, also to match the scene of lifting up the long hair when the night wind blows.
In addition to these, there are also old sword spikes, simple hairpins, black riding boots, and other items that Sun Li had never thought of when he was traveling around the world.
But under Meng Ziliang's rhetoric, these objects seem to be necessary.
For a moment, Sun Li couldn't help but feel a bit regretful about the young man in front of him.
After all, if he had held these theories earlier, he would probably have left more of a good name in the world when he traveled around the world.
This also made Sun Li more certain that this young man would have great achievements in the field of swordsmanship in the future.