Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Nine: Rejecting Yuanshi Daoist Girl
But Qin Yu didn't agree and dismissed him with one sentence.
"As the lord of a city, you have many things to do, so that's the business!"
The major forces are not fools. The Qin clan is now gaining momentum. How can they dare to attack him blatantly?
Once the Qin people fight back desperately, it will only make others easier!
Now that the water in the world is still turbid, before it is time to break up, who can touch him in the Qin Clan's territory in the Chixiao Dao Domain?
However, after sending him away for a while, a guard hurried over and said: "Son of God, the Taoist lady of Yuanshi Fairyland ordered someone to send an invitation."
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "Yuanshi Fairyland, Taoist Girl..."
Seeing the doubts in his mind, Qin Siyao beside him immediately explained: "There is only one Taoist disciple and one Taoist girl in this generation of Yuanshi Fairyland!"
"The Taoist girl Yuan Shan is beautiful, beautiful and talented! There are countless young talents in the whole world staring at this girl!"
Hearing this, Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and joked: "Siyao, you are also the only Taoist girl of our Qin clan. You are knowledgeable, intelligent, and have a good appearance and figure. Why are there no young talents staring at you?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Siyao, who had a calm expression, suddenly looked strange, her cheeks turned slightly red for a while, and she turned her head and said, "Why not? It's just those people, how can they get into my eyes!"
Then he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "How do you reply to this invitation?"
Qin Yu smiled gently and said: "If you have anything to answer, why are you going there if you don't even recognize it?"
"Seriously not going?"
"Don't go!"
"There must be a reason..."
"Reason? Don't you want to figure it out?"
Perhaps it was because of the celebration that the bloody evil that had enveloped Changping City for many years had finally dissipated, so Changping City was particularly lively tonight.
The streets and alleys are crowded with people, and lights are decorated everywhere.
The clean night sky is full of dazzling fireworks, reflecting the faces looking up at the stars.
In a brightly lit courtyard, a dozen boys and girls with extraordinary temperament gathered together.
Their faces were calm, smiles were on their lips, and their words and deeds were full of the heroic spirit of guiding the country.
The maids coming and going were shuttled among the crowd carrying white jade wine bottles, and their skirts as thin as smoke were like enchanting elves, bringing a bit of tenderness to the originally depressing atmosphere.
If a keen person observes from the sidelines, they will find that most of the young geniuses among these people are intentionally or unintentionally leaning towards a girl wearing a yellow gauze in the crowd.
It's just more or less because of my face. Apart from saying hello to her openly when I first arrived, I can only find a few seemingly normal reasons to have a drink and chat with the girl every once in a while.
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No matter how hidden the young people's budding emotions are, they will always look so clumsy to outsiders.
The girl in yellow has bright eyes like water and white wrists. No matter who talks to her, she can be neither humble nor overbearing, and can advance and retreat in a measured manner. She neither makes people feel left out nor appears too intimate.
At this moment, a young man wearing a brocade robe and holding a gold-rimmed paper fan stood up and asked the girl: "Miss Yuan Shan, when will our banquet start?"
As soon as these words came out, someone echoed them and asked softly: "Yes, Miss Yuan Shan, we have been waiting here for a long time, and everyone is almost here, right?"
Yuan Shan, a Taoist girl from the Yuanshi Fairyland, listened to the sounds around her and smiled gently: "Don't worry, everyone, there is a young prodigy who is not here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present became unhappy.
Who can be invited here who is not a famous son from a well-known family in heaven?
If anyone is brought out, his name alone can scare a large number of people.
Why do so many people wait for him?
"May I ask Miss Yuan Shan, who is this young talent you are talking about...?" At this time, a sword-browed young man walked out of the crowd, frowning, and his voice was slightly cold.
When people around him saw him standing up, a strange expression appeared on their faces.
"It's actually him? When did he come to Changping City, and he doesn't have any information at all!"
"When he comes, it will be lively..."
"It's so exciting, this guy is a lunatic!"
"Situ Jiannan has been pursuing Miss Yuan Shan for many years, which can be called a fanaticism. This is a well-known thing in the heaven! I heard that a dandy from the Immortal Force was disrespectful to Miss Yuan Shan, and he directly came to his door, argued with swords, and provoked
Overturned most of the sect!"
"After all, this is the most talented person from Jianjue Mountain, the only holy land of swordsmanship in the heaven. I heard that when he was born, thousands of swords were clanging in the sword pool of Jianjue Mountain! He is recognized by heaven as the master of swordsmanship, and he will be the only one who will dominate the swordsmanship of heaven in the future!"
"Don't talk about the future. Even now, looking at the entire heaven, even if those saints take action... In terms of swordsmanship alone, no one can take three moves from his hands!"
Yuan Shan was also quite surprised by the appearance of the sword-browed boy, but there was no hint of joy in her surprise.
The fanaticism and persistence of the person in front of her have greatly affected her normal practice.
She frowned slightly, then nodded her head and said, "When did Mr. Situ come to Changping City?"
"Just arrived!" Situ Jiannan nodded slightly and spoke concisely, but the look he looked at Yuan Shan was extremely hot.
"That's it!" Yuan Shan nodded and said no more.
Situ Jiannan opened his mouth slightly, but stopped talking. Then he seemed to remember something and said again: "Master asked me to go down the mountain and wash the sword's heart with the red dust!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around them changed their expressions and said strangely: "This... should be regarded as a secret. How could he say it out like this?"
"With an identity like his, everything in the practice should be kept secret. Once the hostile forces know about it and thwart it, everything else is fine. If his future in practice is cut off, won't Jian Jueshan cry to death?"
"Really risking your life for a woman?"
Yuan Shan didn't know what everyone was saying. She couldn't help but frowned and said, "Master Situ, it's not convenient for these things to be spread to the outside world!"
"You are not an outsider..." Situ Jiannan affirmed: "You can know everything about me!"
Yuan Shan didn't know how to deal with Situ Jiannan's extremely hot and earnest gaze.
"By the way, you haven't told me yet, who is the young genius you just mentioned?" Situ Jiannan brought up old matters again, with a vague hint of harshness in his words.
Yuan Shan was about to speak when she saw a maid running from outside. She frowned and said, "Taoist lady, the invitation has been sent!"
Yuan Shan looked happy when she heard this and asked hurriedly: "When will he come?"
Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, countless people looked sad.
Although Yuan Shan greeted them with a smile, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was just polite, but at this time when she mentioned the unknown person, she was actually excited from the bottom of her heart.