Chapter 302: Luobao Avenue and Sword Girls Thoughts
Xiao Ruoqing clenched her fists and looked at Nandu from the window grille, her eyes like stars falling into the lake and sea, flickering in and out.
After a while, he knocked on the wall and said to the next door:
"Junior sister, we have arrived in Nandu."
Mo Li opened his eyes, inserted the long sword into the scabbard, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"are you ready?"
The closed door opens.
The two women walked out of the confinement room at the same time, looked at the eighth uncle who was waving to them not far away, and looked at each other.
In the past few days, the two of them talked a lot.
It’s not just about Jiangsu, but also about future plans.
"Will the turmoil in the southern country happen again?"
Xiao Ruoqing bit her lower lip and looked at Mo Li with eyes asking for advice.
Mo Li shook his head.
There are so many differences between this life and the previous life. A few people are like butterflies flapping their wings on the other side of the ocean, influencing countless directions.
"Whether it happens or not, I will express my feelings to him. I don't want to wait any longer."
"There is no way to wait."
"..."
Mo Li hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted Xiao Ruoqing's shoulder, then straightened her shirt belt.
The red sun is not over yet, and the moon-shirted sword comes and goes like the wind.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were obviously surprised. In this life, the two of them had never made such an intimate gesture.
Just when Mo Li was about to say something, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind the two of them:
"Junior brother has met two senior sisters."
"I wonder how the two senior sisters are doing in the solitary room?"
"..."
Mo Fan put his hands behind his head, and his long hair was draped loosely on Mai's shoulders. He strode out of the solitary room with quick strides. His eyes looked meaningfully at the two women. Behind him, the fat man had a low eyebrow.
Follow him.
In the confinement room these past few days, I had already carved out a sacred mark on the holy bones, and my current cultivation level has successfully entered the middle stage of the golden elixir thanks to this breakthrough.
Mo Fan is confident that although his current cultivation level is not the highest, he is definitely the strongest among the disciples of this generation of Sword Sect.
"I wonder how Senior Sister Mo Li is preparing for this battle with fellow Junior Brother?"
"Junior brother, are you looking forward to it?"
A smile appeared on Mo Fan's lips, and then he looked at Mo Li unscrupulously.
However, after the words fell, Mo Li's silver eyes did not change at all. His silver hair was flying in the air without looking back. He was still talking to Xiao Ruoqing.
Seeing this scene, the smile at the corner of Mo Fan's mouth disappeared little by little, and finally turned into endless coldness and coldness.
Not only did the woman in front of him not answer his words, she didn't even bother to look in his direction?
Disdainful?
Did he just let her be so dismissive?
Mo Fan clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Then, with the embarrassment in his body, he punched the guardrail next to him.
Boom——
The loud sound made all the Sword Sect disciples look in the direction of Mo Fan. They all looked at each other and started talking among themselves:
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Mo Fan? He got so angry as soon as he came out?"
"It seems that Senior Brother Mo Fan was talking to Senior Sister Mo Li, and Senior Sister Mo Li ignored him, so he got angry..."
"Although Senior Sister Mo Li's move is a bit rude, considering Senior Sister Mo Li's temperament, if you think about it carefully, it is normal. It would be abnormal if she suddenly talked to Senior Brother Mo Fan..."
"Senior Sister Mo Li is a direct disciple. I don't know who will win in this battle..."
"Even if Senior Brother Mo Fan is really strong, it is impossible for him to reach a level where he can defeat Senior Sister Mo Li in such a short period of time..."
Mo Fan listened to the undisguised discussion in his ears, took a deep breath, looked back, and walked towards Shan Wique not far away, trying his best to keep himself calm.
Just when passing by Mo Li, beside her, he said lightly:
"Senior Sister Mo Li, one day you will make irreparable mistakes because of your arrogance."
"I, Mo Fan, will remember this."
"..."
After he finished speaking, he followed the crowd without looking back.
With his head lowered, no one could see the ferocious look hidden in his pupils.
'I, Mo Fan, will let you know who is the true genius disciple of the Sword Sect.'
'Mo Li? It's just a stepping stone. How can you predict the future of me, Mo Fan?'
He rubbed his big hands vigorously, and couldn't wait to see Mo Li defeated by his sword.
"At that time, I will let everyone know that Sword Sect has me, Mo Fan!"
"One person is enough."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Mo Fan's retreating back, moved lightly, and played with the hilt of the sword with her green-white jade hand. She turned around, looked at Mo Li, and said softly:
"You just let him do this?"
"This guy has caused a lot of trouble."
Mo Li did not look at him and said calmly:
"Just a clown."
"Or do you think I will lose?"
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Mo Li's appearance and sighed. Her temper was still the same, but as the relationship between the two gradually improved, she felt that she should give her a heads up:
"That Mo Fan, I'm afraid he has reached the middle stage of Golden Elixir cultivation, so it will be very difficult."
"There's nothing wrong with being careful."
This time, Mo Li rarely nodded.
At this moment——
Shan Wuque's voice rang out from the flying boat:
"We are all disciples of the same sect, so we should get along well with each other!"
"Today we will first go to the place where our Sword Sect has settled in Nandu. Then everyone can move around freely."
"I have been to Nandu several times, and there are many interesting places. Well, by the way, there is a place in Nandu that is dedicated to monks to trade freely."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's called Luobao Avenue."
As soon as Shan Wuque finished speaking, the interest of all Jian Zong disciples was aroused.
A Jianzong disciple looked at Shan Wique with some doubts and said:
"Eighth Elder, aren't monks from Nanfeng Ancient Country very rare? Why is there a place specifically for monks?"
Shan Wique blinked his eyes, the dull hair on his head turned into almost a question mark, and then replied:
"I don't know, but for a country as big as Nanfeng Ancient Country, it would be strange if there wasn't a place like this..."
"It's just that it's difficult for the common people to come into contact with monks, but it's not that there are no monks at all."
"..."
Everyone laughed heartily, then lined up and followed Shan Wique.
The sunshine is neither strong nor blazing, and it shines slantingly on the golden wall carved with Nandu.
There is a door in the golden wall, and after walking through it, you will see a water crossing.
The water surface is vast and leisurely.
The disciples of the Sword Sect who came to Nandu on this trip, even those with the lowest level of cultivation, have the strength in the late stage of foundation building, and can already use the sword-controlling magic weapon initially.
A flying sword soon soared upwards, connecting in the blue sky, the green shirt floating, and the aloof posture of a swordsman soon attracted the attention of the sky.
"Jian Zong! Look! Jian Zong is here!"
"As expected of one of the top ten sects, who is leading the team from the Sword Sect this time?"
"It should be the Star Sword Immortal Shan Wuque..."
A monk below looked obviously startled, and then his face turned into a strange look. He hesitated for a long time and said:
"Is there really no problem with Ba Zhang Lao from the Sword Sect leading the team?"
Shan Wuque's Da Tiao is well known to everyone at a certain level in the world of immortality.
"Who knows?"
"It doesn't matter who leads the team? It's not her who is competing in the sect competition. It's these new disciples. The Sword Sect has performed so well in the Holy Land this time. It must have recruited a group of strong disciples. Speaking of which, Wuhua Que
Who will be sent to lead the team at one time?”
"The grudge between Wuhuaque and Jianzong is so deep, I don't know if there will be any competition this time."
A disciple of Yuan Zong sat on a chair, looked at the scene in front of him, smiled casually and said:
"Competition? Wuhuaque and Jian Zong are not on the same level. Although Jian Zong steals the limelight in the Holy Land, in the final analysis, it still relies on Elder Su alone and does not have much relationship with other people."
"..."
At this moment, a man from Wuhua Que looked around, and then said without any scruples:
"Ha, when it comes to Elder Su, I think everyone may have forgotten one thing."
"On that day, Elder Su personally accepted a piece of trash on the Immortal Platform, and threatened to let her challenge any disciple of Wuhua Que in the sect competition. Hehe, I don't know if that piece of trash is in these sword sects.
Among the disciples."
"If I, Wang Dongfeng, meet me, I will use three moves to make that trash understand that trash is trash!"
"..."
The whispers spread quickly, and the disciples of Jian Zong looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Then all eyes focused on the woman who was following Shan Wique closely. The sword lady suddenly became a little nervous. The looks of these Sword Sect disciples made her intimidated. No, she probably didn't even dare to look at them.
Shan Wuque noticed the strangeness of Sword Lady, blinked his eyes, and then looked at the Wuhua Que disciple not far away and said loudly:
"That Wuhuaque disciple named Wang Dongfeng, you are not allowed to talk nonsense in public!"
"Please take back your words that damage the reputation of our Sword Sect!!"
"..."
She spoke loudly, but these seemingly polite words unknowingly made her tone worse.
The monks chatting looked at each other, listening to these somewhat funny words.
However, no one dared to contradict her. After all, although the woman in front of her was a bit naive, her strength was not simple. At least she could easily level this area with one sword.
The Wu Hua Que disciple glanced at Shan Wu Que and snorted coldly, but in the end he did not dare to push back arrogantly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and left.
When the matter came to an end, the square was already crowded with people, rubbing shoulders, sweating like rain, and the noise resounded throughout the sky.
At Dushuikou Square in Nandu, everyone looked at the sects that were gradually arriving in Nandu, and then rubbed their hands in anticipation.
A grand event in these twenty-one states has finally begun, and I don’t know which sect’s disciple will be able to top the Hidden Dragon Ranking this time.
After bringing the disciples of the Sword Sect to the Sword Sect's station, Shan Wuque handed Sword Girl into the hands of Xiao Ruoqing and Mo Li. He repeatedly asked the two of them to take good care of her, and then hurriedly returned to his room.
Inside.
After confirming that no one saw him, he carefully took out the gown that his sister had sewn for Su Bei from the storage ring.
"I just took my sister's heart away, isn't it bad?"
"..."
Shan Wique rested his chin, his face showing a sense of powerlessness for the first time, and he sat on the bed, in a dilemma.
After turning the hair on his head for an unknown number of times, Shan Wukue sighed, carefully folded the shirt and placed it on the table, muttering:
"As a sister, you must protect your sister's feelings."
"I'd better go to Luobao Avenue to see if there is anything for senior brother..."
"..."
...
Sword Girl raised her head, bit her lip and looked at her two senior sisters carefully, gesturing:
"Sword Girl has made the senior sisters worry about it."
"It's all Sword Girl's fault..."
Then he lowered his head, as if waiting for judgment.
Sword Niang had been feeling guilty for having her two senior sisters locked up in a solitary room, so when she faced them again, she looked a little nervous, fearing that the two senior sisters would alienate her because of this.
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Sword Girl with a smile, took her in her arms, and patted her back gently:
"Sister, didn't I tell you everything? I never blamed you at all."
"Senior Sister Mo Li is the same...even if Master is here, he will definitely support our approach."
Sword Girl raised her head with joy, but the next moment her face darkened again.
"But Sword Girl has embarrassed Master. This time, no one can beat Sword Girl in the Duanxian Sect..."
"Sword Girl has lived up to Master's expectations."
Mo Li snorted coldly and said lightly:
"What did you do to let him down?"
"He just accepted you as her disciple, and he didn't give you any guidance. He hasn't even missed you in the past six months, and he followed that vixen in who knows where in the mountains."
"I'm afraid I have forgotten that I have an apprentice."
The sword girl quickly shook her head and waved her hands, a blush rising on her face.
"Master is not wrong! It's all Sword Girl's fault. Master has never given any guidance to the two senior sisters, but the senior sisters are still cultivating very quickly."
"Master uncle also gave Sword Girl some guidance, but Sword Girl still couldn't learn anything..."
Xiao Ruoqing put a finger on her forehead to stop her words and comforted her:
"Isn't Sword Girl's physique very special? After meeting the master, and giving Sword Girl that Heaven and Earth Yuanhuang Pill, the restriction will naturally be released..."
Sword Girl shook her head and buried her head deeper.
Only she herself knows that it is not a problem with her physical constitution, but rather with a very low level of understanding. Even if she cannot use her spiritual energy, she can still understand the principles of moves under normal circumstances.
In the final analysis, I am just like those Sword Sect disciples said, just a lucky waste...
Seeing the low-spirited look of Sword Lady, Xiao Ruoqing knelt down, touched her little face, and said gently:
"Now that we've arrived in Nandu, let's go to the Luobao Avenue that Uncle Eighth mentioned..."
"Walking around can make you feel better."
"OK?"
Sword Girl raised her head and nodded vigorously towards the two of them.