Chapter two hundred and seventy-four anger, press the sword, the man kills
People's ambitions will change with changes in strength and environment.
Yu Yan felt that she was lucky.
Jiang Yao himself also felt that he had good luck.
All correct.
There are many ambitious people in this world.
The problem is that as long as the world is not in chaos, no careerist will have a chance. Including him, including Yu Kuan, including the three evil men, including some feudal lords who want to be the leader of the country.
Only when the world is in chaos and problems arise in the old system will new forces come forward.
Jiang Yao didn't care about Yu Kan's ambitions, he only cared about Yu Kan's opinions.
Yu Yan can say this, of course, not because she is smarter than Jiang Yao, but because she has a higher status, more knowledge, and good resources. The two of them are in different positions.
Plus, it’s really all about the beholder.
That's why she was able to perfect Jiang Yao's "revolutionary plan" to make it more successful and more operable.
"But let me remind you, even if you mix into the Tianping Divine Sect and reform and grow under the protection of the Tianping Divine Sect, your final chance of winning is still very small." Yu Kuan continued.
"Even if you can make use of the Tianping Divine Sect, the chance of success in the reform will not exceed 20%. Unless, you have other support that I don't know about. But no matter how many support you have, your chance of winning is not high."
"From my standpoint, I don't hope that your reform will really succeed, but I have to help you. What I want to see most is that you work hard, recognize the reality after failure, and then come back to me.
,help me."
When Yu Kuang said this, he rested his chin on Jiang Yao's shoulder, and the tip of his nose almost touched Jiang Yao's face, "Jiang Yao, I want you to promise me something."
Jiang Yao thought for a while and said calmly and firmly: "I promise you. If you still fail after hard work, I will give up the reform ideal of changing the world and help you walk your way."
Yu Kuan smiled, kissed Jiang Yao on the cheek, and said with a smile:
"Okay, Brother Yao, this is what you said. I will wait for you to return after failure. Don't worry, even if your reform fails, I will save your life. Secondly, I will not deliberately sabotage your plan, otherwise I will be cheating.
Already."
"I will try my best to give you some help until you are helpless and admit that this road is unreachable. Of course, if you succeed...well, this may be small, but it is possible."
"If you succeed, you will have many temptations. But you can't change your heart, you can't have other women, and you must always remember me. Can you do it?"
That's it?
"No problem, we can do it." Jiang Yao smiled.
There is no other woman. Even if there is no woman, Jiang Yao can still endure it.
Jiang Yao said this and took out a Soul Dao Pill, "Here you go, Soul Dao Pill."
A snow-white little hand immediately grabbed the Soul Dao Pill. The little girl was happy and said, "You still have a conscience and haven't forgotten me."
Of course she knows the benefits of Soul Dao Pill.
Her soul has been restored to the Mysterious Soul Realm. After taking the Soul Dao Pill, she can be promoted to the True Soul Realm.
"By the way, you must participate in the Junior Master Ranking Tournament in August. Because the Feitian Immortal Tower has been opened... With your ability, it's not a big problem to break into the top ten." Yu Kuan reminded.
Jiang Yao nodded: "My uncle also asked me to participate and wanted me to get a ranking."
Yu Yan said: "We have to compete again this time. I am only eleven years old. It is absolutely impossible to reach the top five. I can only enter the top twenty and get the qualification to enter the Feitian Immortal Tower."
Jiang Yao touched her head and said, "As long as you are qualified to enter, you cannot compete with them in your current situation."
Yu Yan said seriously: "I may be perfunctory, but you must be serious. Because the higher the ranking, the earlier the batch will enter. There is a batch for every fifth person, and it is divided into four batches. The first to enter
, the greater the benefits.”
"Also, the higher the ranking, the more annual tribute money the big trading companies receive. For example, Xuansong, who ranks first, can get five million in resources every year, while Zhen Jiubing, who ranks second, can only get three million yuan each year.
A million."
The two discussed the competition, and Yu Yan mentioned the topic that interested him: braised fish.
"Okay, I'll make it for you." Jiang Yao agreed.
Since Yu Kuan left Qingmen, he hasn't cooked braised fish for many years.
"Let's go catch fish." Yu Kuan pulled Jiang Yao out of the quiet room.
"Lord Daozi!" Along the way, martial arts masters from the Martial Arts Shrine kept stopping to salute Yu Kuan, with very respectful expressions.
For those with high cultivation level, Yu Kuan nodded in greeting. For those with low cultivation level, Yu Kuan didn't even look at them.
The Budo Shrine is the first of the five major shrines. The palace is majestic and majestic, even greater than the Medicine Dao Shrine.
The Medicine Dao Shrine is full of the ethereal charm of Medicine Dao, while the Martial Dao Shrine is full of the domineering spirit of the supreme martial arts.
Yu Kuan took Jiang Yao, boarded a cloud chariot, and ordered: "Go to Feiye Pond."
The flying deer pulled the cloud chariot and walked through the palaces. After hundreds of miles, they arrived at a remote small lake.
The thick spiritual mist shrouds the small lake, making Feiye Pond even more tranquil, beautiful and ethereal.
With a "wow" sound, a green fish jumped out of the water, flew several feet in the spiritual mist, and splashed a splash on the water.
"This is the flying leaf fish. It tastes no worse than the ginger lingcod. It is one of the most delicious spiritual fish." Yu Yan said, and with a move of her hand, two flying leaf fish over one foot long were suspended in front of her.
Jiang Yao took the fish in hand, "Sixth level spiritual fish, if you are not a person with status, you probably won't be able to eat it."
Yu Kuan smiled and said: "The spirit fish and shrimps in Feiye Pond are only available for Danzi or above or Wuxian or above. Even Martial Gods are not qualified to catch them. Of course, I eat the most and like to eat fish roe the most."
Jiang Yaodao: "When it comes to spiritual fish roe, which spiritual fish can compare with my ginger-water sturgeon? Let me tell you, one spoonful of ginger-water sturgeon roe is worth tens of thousands of jade. If you put it in your mouth, it will explode. The taste..."
"Is it true?" Yu Kuan couldn't help but be a little fascinated, "After Jiang Shui was destroyed that year, Jiang Shui was sealed by the Mu clan, and there were very few Jiang Shui spirit fish for sale in the Central Region. I really haven't eaten it. Then I will
Go to the ginger water, you must catch it yourself and give it to me to eat."
Jiang Yao nodded: "Okay, I will catch it for you to eat." He knew that Yu Yan was a foodie and had no resistance to delicious food.
Yu Kuan pointed to a small bridge leading to the center of the lake, "Brother Yao, let's go to the center of the lake."
As he said this, he took Jiang Yao's hand and walked across the bridge. When the two of them walked into the lake and were obscured by the mist, Yu Kuan suddenly said: "Brother Yao, carry me on your back."
Jiang Yao was a little helpless, so he leaned over and carried her on his back, as he had done before, and walked forward along the small bridge and stone path.
Yu Kuan lay on Jiang Yao's back, ingesting fish and shrimps from the lake, laughing endlessly, and splashed Jiang Yao all over her body with water.
Immediately, he brought a half-foot-long shrimp close to Jiang Yao's neck, poked Jiang Yao's earlobe with the shrimp claw, lowered his head, and exhaled with a smile like a blue: "Yao'er, I will let you carry it for the last time. How many times?"
After the New Year, even if you try your best to show your filial piety, you won’t be able to carry it back.”
Jiang Yao smiled and said: "Master Yan, please grow up quickly, so I don't need to perform this kind of filial piety anymore."
"Haha." Yu Kan was so happy that she waved her hand and splashed Jiang Yao with water again.
She performed a trick, and suddenly a bunch of water plants crawled out of the water, swaying on the water like living creatures.
After performing a trick again, the lake water stood up silently, like a sculpture, turning into a statue of surging water, which looked like Jiang Yao.
Then, another small water sculpture appeared, but it was herself.
The two water sculpture figures are both spiritual and lifelike, just like they were printed in the mold.
As soon as Yu Kuan's hand technique changed, the two water sculptures, one large and one small, danced gracefully, contrasting with the swaying water plants.
At the same time, water sculptures emerged one after another on the water, some playing flutes and pianos, some playing drums, harps and shengs, which turned out to be a large accompaniment band.
The musicians of these water wave sculptures have different shapes. Moreover, they are instruments made of the same water waves, and they can actually produce the rhythm of silk and bamboo orchestral music, which is melodious and very beautiful.
The only regret is that the sounds of various musical instruments all have the sound of water, which is a bit similar. But the sounds of various musical instruments can still be clearly distinguished.
Jiang Yao was carrying Yu Kuan on his back and couldn't help but stop in surprise to watch the spectacular scene that suddenly appeared on the lake.
Yu Yan has just recovered to the early stage of Tao Wuzhen. Has her water magic power been cultivated to this extent?
Jiang Yao was sure that even a powerful martial artist who was familiar with water-based exercises might not be able to play with water as he pleased like Yu Yan.
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to have mastered the magical power of the water system to this extent. It seems that you are very talented in the magical power of the water system." Jiang Yao couldn't help but praise.
"Tch." Yu Yan imitated Jiang Yao's tone and said disdainfully:
"What does it mean to be talented in the water magical power? For me, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are complete. The water magical power is not the most outstanding. I can also play with fire very well."
"What do you think the innate Dao blank is? Let me tell you, it is the Dao of Heaven and Earth that has been selected for tens of thousands of years..."
"OK, OK, I know, I know." Jiang Yao quickly stopped Yu Yan.
Yu Yan snorted, "Okay, Brother Yao, one day you will find that Master Yan is more powerful than you imagined."
As he spoke, he patted the ginger medicine and said, "Drive!"
If the martial arts masters of the Martial Arts Shrine discovered such an innocent side of Lord Daozi, they would probably refresh their understanding of Yu Kuan.
The two played in the lake for a while and caught some high-level fish and shrimps. As soon as they returned to Daozi Hall, someone reported to Yu Kuan: "Master Daozi, Xu Jianzi from Jianmen is here to visit."
"Xu Erlang?" Yu Kan smiled, "Why does this silly boy come to visit me?"
The man said: "To report to Daozi, Xu Jianzi is not here to pay homage to Daozi, but he has learned that Mr. Longcheng is here. He is here to pay homage to Mr. Longcheng."
"Oh?" Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, then understood.
Xu Erlang came here because of Fairy Luo.
It has been more than two years since Fairy Luo left the Medicine Palace, and she has not come back, and there is no news. Xu Erlang went to the Medicine Palace several times to inquire about her, fearing that something had happened to her.
If he hadn't been the sword master of the Sword Sect and the successor of Gai Li, the Great Saint of Sword Dao, why would the Medicine Dao Shrine pay attention to him?
"Please come in, Xu Jianzi." Yu Kuan explained, "Brother Yao, this Xu Jianzi comes from a poor family. He was a servant brought to the Central Territory by Luo'er. However, because of his Jianxin bloodline, he was favored by Gai Li and became Jianzi.
"
"But he has always been thinking about Luo'er. He is an honest man who is loyal and nostalgic."
Jiang Yao was speechless after hearing this.
A voice in my heart said: This is Fairy Luo's business, what does it have to do with my ginger medicine?
After a while, Xu Erlang was brought in.
Xu Erlang today is very different from before.
The former Xu Erlang was only a warrior, had low self-esteem, was cowardly, and had a humble temperament.
But now, he has reached the perfect level of martial master, and he is confident and calm, with a sharp aura all over his body, like an unsealed sword.
In the blink of an eye, the timid boy from a humble family had disappeared. In his place was the calm and imposing Jianmen Jianzi.
Xu Erlang was wearing a gray short-sleeved sword suit, with a long sword slanted on his waist, and walked over calmly.
His eyes were calm and firm. Every step he took was steady and steady, neither hurried nor slow. This simple stroll carried an indescribable momentum.
He was obviously just a martial arts master, but when faced with a group of martial arts monks whose cultivation was higher than his own, he remained unfazed and calm.
For those with Kenshin bloodline, martial arts qualifications are not important, because Kenshin bloodline is their greatest qualification. In practicing Kenshin bloodline, Kenshin bloodline is the top qualification.
Therefore, Xu Erlang's swordsmanship can improve his cultivation level.
"This is Xu Erlang." Yu Kuan looked at Xu Erlang walking over and said to Jiang Yao, "In more than two years, the ranking of the monthly vote list has gone from the last to more than 180, an improvement of one step.
More than a hundred people.”
"Today in the Central Territory, no one knows Xu Erlang, and no one underestimates this swordsman anymore."
"Fairy Kuan has been praised too much, and I don't deserve it." When Xu Erlang heard Yu Kuan's words, he bowed his hands and saluted.
Yu Kuan put her little hands behind her back and said, "Xu Jianzi, this is Fairy Luo's uncle. If you have any questions, just ask him."
"Fairy Xie Kuan." Xu Erlang looked at Jiang Yao again and saluted solemnly with a respectful expression: "Junior Xu Erlang, I have met Senior Jiang! I take the liberty of disturbing you, and I hope Senior Jiang will forgive me."
"Xu Jianzi is exempt from the courtesy." Jiang Yao's tone was more polite. Although Xu Erlang is only a martial master now, he is a Jianmen swordsman, and his identity lies here.
"I heard from Fairy Kuan that it's me that Xu Jianzi wants to see?" Jiang Yao asked knowingly.
Xu Erlang bowed his head and said: "Returning to Senior Jiang, this junior is here to pay homage to Senior Jiang. I would like to teach Senior Jiang that this junior is originally a slave of Fairy Luo, and it was Fairy Luo who saved this junior."
"Fairy Luo is very kind to this junior, and I will never forget you for a moment. But, just..."
Jiang Yaodao: "Just what?"
Xu Erlang's expression finally showed a trace of worry, "It's just that the master has been away from the Medicine Dao Shrine for twenty-six months and seventeen days, and he has not returned yet. There has been no news. This junior is worried about the master's safety."
Jiang Yao and Yu Yan couldn't help but look at each other.
This Xu Erlang did not say that Fairy Luo had been gone for more than two years, but said "twenty-six months and seventeen days."
How much I miss Fairy Luo.
Jiang Yao coughed and said, "Xu Jianzi's loyalty to the Lord is really touching. Well, I know your purpose of coming. Don't worry, she broke through to the Medicine Immortal in a secret realm and will return to the Central Territory soon."
"It's a coincidence. She may return to the Medicine Path Shrine this month."
What? Going back this month?
When Xu Erlang heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened up, and the worry he had before disappeared.
"Thank you, Senior Jiang! Since the master is safe and sound, I can feel at ease. Also, the master is an unparalleled celestial being. Of course, there are no taboos, and every misfortune can be turned into good luck. I am really worrying too much."
After hearing this, Yu Yan suddenly showed a look of disapproval.
This Xu Erlang is very bad at talking.
In front of my mother, I said that Li Luo is an unparalleled fairy from this world, haha.
Is this funny?
Fairy Luo is very good, but she is only on the same level as Zhen Jiubing, Li Xi and others. How dare she be called unparalleled in the world?
She is unparalleled in the world? Where can I put her?
Nonsense.
"Okay, I am her uncle, and I am unparalleled in the world. Although it is not too much, please don't mention it in front of other people in the future, so as not to bring hatred to your master." Jiang Yao said teasingly.
Xu Erlang reacted immediately. He looked at Yu Yan with a little embarrassment, "Of course Fairy Yan is unparalleled in the world..."
"Go, go, go!" Yu Kuan laughed and scolded, "I don't care that you are unparalleled in the world! Now you can rest assured and disappear as soon as possible!"
"Yes!" Xu Erlang smiled apologetically, bowed to the two of them with fists, turned around and strode away.
The back view of him leaving seemed much more relaxed.
"This Xu Erlang!" Yu Kuan pointed to his background, "Brother Yao, to use what you said before, isn't this a sign of low emotional intelligence?"
Jiang Yao chuckled. He didn't expect that Yu Yan still remembered some unique words he said.
"He has low emotional intelligence, but his sword quotient is too high." Yu Yan drew inferences from one example and invented the term sword quotient.
………
Not long after Xu Erlang left the Martial Arts Shrine, he came face to face with a monk who was in the early stage of the Martial Sect.
This monk was taking a woman with martial arts cultivation, wandering leisurely on the avenue. She seemed to have a good family background.
Xu Erlang thought that he would see his master soon, so he smiled sincerely.
It's great to see the owner soon.
Alas, I don’t know what the point of learning the sword is if I haven’t met the master.
At this moment, a voice suddenly said: "Stop."
Xu Erlang looked sideways and saw Wu Zongqi, who was holding a woman in his arms, looking at him coldly.
"You want me to stop?" Xu Erlang's smile turned cold.
"How brave." The Wu Zong's face was gloomy in the early stage, "You are a martial master, but you turn a blind eye when you see Wu Zong. Don't you know how to stop and salute? Huh?"
A word "um", a harsh tone, and a hint of murderous intent.
In the true world, strength is respected and the hierarchy is strict. When low-level monks see high-level monks, they should salute. If the difference is too big, they even need to kneel down and worship.
It's rare for a martial arts master like Xu Erlang to turn a blind eye when meeting a martial arts master face to face.
In fact, in the real world, this is definitely a sign of disrespect and "rudeness". Even if you are killed on the spot, others will have to say that you deserve it.
But the problem is, Xu Erlang is not an ordinary person. Although he is just a martial master, he is the sword master of the Sword Sect and the successor of the sword master!
Are ordinary Wuzong monks qualified to ask him to salute?
That sword is too worthless.
Xu Erlang didn't get angry. He understood that this person definitely didn't know him.
If he knew himself, he would never stop him in the street and get into trouble because of etiquette issues.
Therefore, Xu Erlang didn't care.
"Senior, please forgive me. Just now, I was in a trance and lost my mind, so I didn't notice my senior. Please forgive me, senior." Xu Erlang bowed his hands and saluted.
Although he is a swordsman, he still has no consciousness of relying on his identity.
He comes from a poor family and has always been disgusted by the behavior of oppressing others with his status, and he doesn't want to do it himself.
Seeing Xu Erlang bowing and admitting his mistake, and seeing his good demeanor, Wu Zong had no intention of taking action.
"Get out!" the Wuzong shouted.
In his opinion, it would be considered generous for him not to take action.
Xu Erlang narrowed his eyes and turned cold, then returned to normal.
never mind.
It's just a word "Go", he is Wuzong, let him go.
Xu Erlang had just taken two steps when he heard the woman say:
"Where did we talk just now? Oh, you ask why all the major Ji Towers have a real Ji named Luo Xianzi. I don't know this. It seems that it was deliberately arranged by a big shot. He should be Li Luo's enemy, so
This disgusts her..."
The Wuzong monk smiled and said: "So what? It's all fake after all. It's just a name, and it's not the real Fairy Luo."
"Oh, I have seen the real Fairy Luo once. Tsk tsk, I insist on getting it. If she really sells meat, I will keep her for a few nights no matter how much money I spend. It's a pity that it's not true."
He was talking happily when suddenly a familiar voice said coldly: "What did you say?"
The Wu Zong monk turned around and saw that it was the Wu Zun monk who had been rude before, but later admitted his mistake and was yelled out by him again.
He suddenly became angry.
Boy, are you looking for death?
The woman next to him also had her breasts exposed and looked at Xu Erlang with a fierce look on her face.
The Wuzong monk looked at Xu Erlang with murderous intent, "Are you tired of living? Dare you speak to me in this tone? Die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out of his mouth, he slapped him out.
He is in the early stage of martial arts, and the opponent is only a perfect martial artist, but there is a big gap in the realm, and the difference in strength is huge. With this slap in the face, the opponent will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
As for the other party's resistance...that's impossible.
Therefore, although he kills people, he is not fighting at all, he only has the mentality of crushing ants.
However, the next moment, he saw a sword light.
This sword light was like a bolt of lightning exploding in a cloudless sky, or like a glint of water bursting out on the dark sea.
quick.
He obviously struck first, but the forlorn sword intent was already bone-chilling, and a powerful sword domain enveloped him.
The Wuzong monk was stunned.
Two words suddenly popped into his mind: Jianzi!
At this moment, he wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, but there was no way he could do it in time?
In an instant, the fear of death locked his consciousness.
"Wait a minute..." The monk of Wuzong was so frightened that he had no time to shout out two words before a head flew up.
With a "poof" sound, his head flew far away, and then the blood on his neck splattered out.
There was no chance to beg for mercy. His body and soul were wiped out with one sword.
die!
The Wuzong monk's greatest consciousness before his death may not be fear, but confusion.
"You, you, senior..." The woman with martial arts cultivation looked at Xu Erlang, who was pointing his sword at an angle, and his aura was suddenly extremely sharp, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale.
The feeling of urgency to urinate is sudden and unstoppable.
She is also a perfect martial artist, but compared to the perfect swordsman in front of her, who is she?
This sword is really too fast, too fast.
"Tell me, why are there real ladies pretending to be Fairies Luo in all the real Ji towers?" Xu Erlang's voice was calm, but the murderous intent in his tone made people shudder.
"Yes, senior." The female cultivator turned pale with fright.
"This junior doesn't know much either. I only know that all the major True Fairies in the city have launched a popular True Fairy not long ago, under the banner of Fairy Luo. They are flamboyant and their business is very good."
Xu Erlang was furious, raised his sword and shouted: "How dare you, rat! Which Jilou are you in? Take me there quickly!"
When the female cultivator saw that he was going to the Zhenji Tower where she was to question him, she quickly said with an apologetic smile:
"This... weapon is very harmful to the body. Don't be angry, senior. Just today, all the 'Luo Fairies' suddenly changed their real names. There are no more girls pretending to be Luo Fairies. I don't know why..."
Xu Erlang snorted coldly and said with a murderous tone: "Why? Because the new Taoist Master of Medicine Palace, Mr. Li, is the grandfather of Fairy Luo! You are seeking death..."