Chapter 398 Could you please tell Mr. Xiao where Junior Sister Mo went?
Li Zijun looked at the market in front of her with some curiosity. It was much different from the temple fair in her memory.
Perhaps because there are so many immortal cultivators, there are more objects, calligraphy and paintings, antiques, porcelain, and magic weapons posed for photos. Also, because there is no rule that only cultivators can come, there are also many mortals.
A group of tourists traveled around the mountain and looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountain stream in the distance.
The falling snow accumulated a thin layer, and people walked on it, leaving a series of footprints, which were quickly covered by the falling snowflakes.
She held Xiao Ruoqing's arm with both hands, feeling a little excited. She fluttered her slender eyelashes, nodded her little head, and whispered:
"Sister, let's take a walk here first."
"We've all arrived at Jinzuting, wouldn't it be a pity not to have some fun?"
Xiao Ruoqing reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, and chuckled:
"I asked you to come just now, but you didn't come. Now that you're here, you don't want to leave."
"You...senior sister, what should you say?"
The three girls chuckled. At this moment, the Sword Lady discovered a peach wood sword spike. It looked nothing special, but the peach fragrance on it lingered for a long time. Thinking of planting peach trees all over the mountain, she was sure
Master must love peach blossoms very much.
So he walked over excitedly, reached out and picked up the hairpin, and asked:
"Boss, how do you sell this string of swords and tassels?"
The seller of sword spikes was a middle-aged monk. He glanced at the sword lady, then smiled gently:
"Just exchange it, don't sell it. Does this fairy have anything to extend your life?"
"..."
The sword lady hesitated for a moment, and the master woke up, but she didn't know the master's current physical condition. Over the years, she had collected a batch of life-extending fairy herbs in her hands, and she originally wanted to go to the Medicine King Valley in the future.
, refining a few Heaven-winning Fortune Pills for Master.
The Heaven-capturing Creation Pill is a secret that is not told in the Medicine King Valley. Otherwise, it would be just a second-grade pill that Uncle Mo could refine...
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came from behind Sword Girl:
"Boss, do you know Sanshengyu?"
"I will exchange these ten Sansheng fish for you for one sword spike. Will you accept this deal?"
"..."
There was no concealment in the voice, and it was even deliberate. It spread far and wide. In an instant, everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Sword Girl.
Xiao Ruoqing's slender eyebrows furrowed and she leaned towards Sword Lady's side.
Soon, a tall man grinned and walked towards the direction of several people. After seeing the appearance of the three women, his eyes widened obviously, and then he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"I gave this peach wood sword to this fairy. I wonder if the fairy can give me a drink with you?"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing pulled Sword Girl's little hand, and then wanted to lead her to another place. In the Golden Ancestral Court of Buddhism, one thing more is worse than one thing less.
But he didn't expect that the man walked forward without hesitation, and followed behind him was a tall man, wearing various decorations, with a luxurious scimitar inlaid with gems hanging crookedly on his waist. He grinned.
smiled and said:
"My name is Wan Yan Heng, and this is my senior brother Wan Yan Xing. I won't beat around the bush anymore. My senior brother has taken a liking to you and has a crush on you!"
"Come back with us, I promise you won't regret it!"
"..."
Li Zijun retracted his gaze from the landscape painting, stretched out his hand, and subconsciously protected Sword Girl behind him. He looked at the two men calmly, and said softly with a gentle and elegant voice:
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. It's just that my senior sister and I have important matters to attend today, so it's inconvenient to have a drink with you two."
"Please step aside, brother, and don't disturb the boss's business."
"..."
The long sword at Xiao Ruoqing's waist trembled slightly, her eyes were rather evil, and she tried her best to resist the urge to use her sword to cut the two people in front of her in half.
At this moment, Sword Girl suddenly pulled her cuffs, and then transmitted a message to the two of them:
"Sister Ruoqing, Junior Sister Zijun, the two people in front of me don't seem to be from the Twenty-one Prefecture."
"..."
After Sword Lady's words fell, Xiao Ruoqing was suddenly startled, her eyes narrowed slightly as she felt the cultivation of the two people in front of her.
Sure enough, I didn't feel the slightest breath on their bodies.
Instantly, a word echoed in the minds of the three women.
"Araxiu!!"
But how could this Huangxiu appear here so openly?
Being rejected by the three women in public, Wan Yanxing frowned slightly, feeling that he had lost face, and snorted coldly:
"Woman, do you know the identity of so-and-so?"
Sonorous——
The long sword at Xiao Ruoqing's waist was unsheathed in an instant, and Hedao's aura was released without any reservation, and it immediately pressed in the direction of the two of them. The strong air flow made Wanyanxing not pay attention for a moment, and he was sullen.
He snorted and took a step back.
Wan Yanxing stared at the people in front of him with twinkling eyes, licked the corner of his mouth, as if with disdain, and said leisurely:
"Is it from the Sword Sect again?"
Xiao Ruoqing caught the word 'again' in Wanyanxing's mouth in an instant, casually held a sword flower in her hand, and said coldly:
"And? Have you seen other Sword Sect people here?"
"..."
Wanyan Heng's thick eyebrows furrowed and he looked at Xiao Ruoqing a few times, with a hint of fear in his expression.
If it were in the Western Wasteland, a Hedao monk might be in trouble, but he would definitely not be taken seriously by the two of them, but this was the Twenty-One Provinces, a place where even his own master had to keep a low profile.
In addition, Wanyan Zuoquan's attitude towards the mysterious white-haired man and the people from the Sword Sect who appeared in Jin Zuting made Wanyan Heng a little uncertain for a moment. He lay next to Wanyan Xing's ear and whispered:
"Brother, please don't get into trouble. This place is no better than the Western Wilderness. Let's go."
Xiao Ruoqing raised her hand, pointed a sword at Wan Yanxing's throat, frowned, and said coldly:
"Is that person from the Sword Sect with silver hair and a white-haired man with him?"
"..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wanyanxing was pointed at by Xiao Ruoqing with a sword, and his face suddenly turned dark. He pushed Wanyanheng aside and squinted. He raised his eyes and said quietly:
"Woman, do you dare to point a sword at someone?"
"I don't know how many years it's been since anyone did this to someone."
"..."
The confrontation between the two sides here naturally attracted the attention of tourists visiting Jin Zuting. Let’s not mention the two strong men for the time being, but the appearance of the three women has only been seen in this world. A Buddhist deacon saw this scene in front of him and quickly said: Walked towards this area.
Soon, when he was only a dozen steps away from the three women, he suddenly felt a condensation of spiritual energy filling the surroundings.
But he still mustered up the courage, put his hands together in salute, and said with a slight trembling:
"Several donors, Buddhist pure land, no fights and troubles are allowed. I hope the two donors will wait for a while until the master of the temple arrives..."
"..."
However, these weak words were like drops of water blending into the river and the sea, without causing any waves.
Wan Yanxing stared at Xiao Ruoqing with a bit of passion, killing people was the territory of Buddhism and they did not dare.
But if it's just a matter of time, Wanyan Xing must think that he can give it a try.
Especially from the Sword Sect!
As the Imperial Master of the Western Wilderness and the direct disciple of Wanyan Zuoquan, as a talented monk and at the same time, he was born into a top nobleman of the Wanyan family in the Western Wilderness. His path to cultivation can be described as smooth. He became a monk as early as over three hundred years old. He has already stepped into the realm of Hedao which is equivalent to the Qi cultivation of the twenty-one states.
His reputation is very great in the Western Wasteland, but this is the 21st State, so he can be considered unknown. In terms of fame alone, there is no comparison with the woman standing in front of him at this time.
Wan Yanxing is just happy, but he is not a fool.
At this age, as a member of the Sword Sect and in the realm of Hedao, after much deliberation, he could roughly guess the identity of the woman in front of him.
Tianxia Sword Sect, the great disciple of Bujian Peak, Xiao Ruoqing!
However, fame does not represent strength, or in other words, fame cannot fully measure a person's strength.
Some people have great reputations, just like the Su Bei of the Sword Sect hundreds of years ago. The Shangguan Farewell of the Sword Sect a thousand years ago, his reputation that can shock the world is all based on one person and one sword. It was made with bones piled up one after another, and it was well deserved.
And some people have such a great reputation that it is difficult to live up to it. For example, Xiao Ruoqing in front of him, relying on the name given by Su Bei, is like a person who is the personal disciple of Bu Jianfeng, but in the end, he can get the title. There are very few successes.
For this woman who is also known as the number one genius in the twenty-one states, he is confident that at the same level, he can smash her long sword within ten punches!
But this is Jin Zuting after all, and the abbot Wuji, even his master Wanyan Zuoquan, is a little wary, so he can't go too far.
But...one punch!
As long as he can defeat the enemy with one punch, he will be able to become so famous in the Jin Zuting. In the future, he will naturally take over Wanyan Zuoquan's position as the national master, and he will not be afraid of the tongues of the people in Xihuang.
Wan Yanxing narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Ruoqing, his palms constantly opening and closing, ready to go.
But just when he was about to take action, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. The next moment, an old man with a long beard appeared behind him and slapped him on the shoulder.
.
Wan Yanxing swallowed a sip of saliva, glanced at the old man behind him, then lowered his head and said:
"Master."
Wanyan Zuoquan was a little displeased. He had just left for a while, but these two people had already made trouble for him. Fortunately, he appeared in time, otherwise they would have really fought. With his status as a wild cultivator, he would have been in trouble for a while.
Son.
"If my disciple collides with Fairy Xiao, please be more considerate."
"..."
At this moment, Li Zijun, who had been silent until now, took a step forward, looked flatly at the old man in front of him, then stared at the saber on Wanyan Heng's waist, and said slowly:
"If I remember correctly, this sword is an imperial sword given by the Imperial Court of Xihuang. There are seven of them in the world today."
"Today, the only people who are qualified to receive this sword are the Imperial Masters of the Left and Right, the Princes of the Four Directions, and the Prince of Xihuang."
"Since your Excellency can wear this royal sword, you have always been one of them, then..."
"..."
Li Zijun didn't point out the next words, but she knew that everyone present was a smart person, so she just had to stop talking about some words.
There was a hint of surprise in Wanyan Zuoquan's eyes. In a few words, his identity was almost guessed by this woman. As expected, this person from the Sword Sect is still not simple.
He put away his contempt and said with a smile:
"This girl is very sharp-eyed. Just now, I also saw two people from the Sword Sect."
"One of them should be Fairy Mo Limo of the Sword Sect, and several of them should also be the other three direct disciples of Bujian Peak. Today, they were invited to Jinzuting together... What? Could the Sword Sect be interested in this?
Do you have any ideas about who will own the throne of the Eastern Kingdom?"
"..."
By now, he had already made a new guess about the identity of the white-haired man, but this guess shocked him.
If Su Bei, the end of the blood disaster, really wakes up as he thought, then... where is the Eastern Emperor Ji Nanjue who was buried with him?
if......
Then there may be countless troubles for all the subsequent deployments in the Western Wilderness.
Xiao Ruoqing asked straight to the point:
"Please, sir, tell Xiao, where has Junior Sister Mo gone?"
Wanyan Zuoquan glanced at the three women with deep meaning, and then answered straightforwardly:
"Went in the direction of the Jingqian Hall."
"Then I won't bother you anymore..."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Jingqian Hall, then turned and left.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Ruoqing and the two women looked at each other, turned around and ran towards the front hall.
...
Su Bei pulled Mo Li and kept walking through the rows of bookshelves, looking for the books he wanted.
Mo Li followed him and patiently followed his selection.
"Li'er, what do you think of this book? Is it suitable for a teacher?"
"..."
Mo Li took the "Penglai Mountain Chronicles" handed over by Su Bei, looked through the contents, thought for a moment, and nodded:
"The content in this book is quite true. If you go to Xizhou, Master should also look for a Xizhou Chronicle, which records the humanities and geology of Xizhou in more detail."
"Well, if Master wants to carry the banner of the Eastern Kingdom, he should read some books like this..."
As he spoke, Mo Li took out a book from the lower bookshelf.
Su Bei looked at the simple and crude title "A book that teaches you how to be an emperor" on the book with a strange look on his face, coughed lightly and said:
"This name is a bit straightforward..."
Mo Li didn't care and said with a smile:
"Since the emergence of Hongge's entertainment newspapers, it has gradually begun to impact the classic book market. People are receiving more and more fragmented information, and they have long been impatient and looking for books one by one."
"In order for their books to be read, these authors usually come up with titles that let people know at a glance what the book is mainly about."
"..."
Su Bei was a little absent-minded, and while he was continuing to search for something, Mo Li behind him suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Then he pushed Su Bei to the ground, blocked Su Bei's lips with slender catkins, then made a shushing gesture towards him, and said through the voice: