Obviously, almost no one expected that Xi Zhenyuan would suddenly jump onto the Shenlu Stage. As the saying goes, it has nothing to do with him. Zhuo Xiancai came on stage brazenly and disrupted the opening ceremony. It should be handled by the Dongjun Mansion. As a guest of the ceremony, there is no need.
She was trying to steal the master's face, but the problem was that Xi Zhenyuan didn't think the matter had nothing to do with her. The two sentences "Three sighs of rusty swords, four sighs of invincibility" were already unpleasant, not to mention she had a bad temper.
Speaking of irritability, long before Hua Wushuang encountered obstacles when entering Nanyang City, roughly on March 23, Xi Zhenyuan entered Nanyang with Xi Shui Xiang, sat in a carriage and taught his lover to put on a curtain to cover up his stunning beauty, and prepared to stay in Wolong
After resting at the inn, we headed to Zhugelu for a visit. Unexpectedly, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the third uncle driving the carriage reminded us that there was something wrong.
Xi Zhenyuan got out of the car, holding a sword in his left hand and looking coldly at the group of arrogant young people blocking the road in front of him.
This group of young people was none other than the disciples of the Meteor Sect headed by Liu Jinlong. Xi Zhenyuan recognized the standard outfit of the disciples of the Meteor Sect, with two iron balls hanging under his body.
She thought that someone on the other side knew her, and blocked her way to invite her to the Meteor Gate. She had already thought of an excuse, but she didn't know that Liu Jinlong actually didn't know people, so he asked her to use his sword to demonstrate his sword skills!
Xi Zhenyuan immediately became angry and cursed: "That's unreasonable! I don't even ask who your grandma is! Even if Yu Chaoyin comes to invite me politely, I still have to consider whether to be condescending. You guys are like dogs, but
You dare to ask me to dance with a sword!" A strong wind swept across, Liu Jinlong was the first to bear the brunt, and had already been blown away more than ten steps. The other Meteor Sect disciples were hit by the remaining force, and fell on their backs one by one, screaming miserably.
"A bunch of losers!" Xi Zhenyuan was still angry and full of murderous intent. He handed his sword forward and said, "It's about using the sword or staying alive. Choose one as soon as possible!"
Liu Jinlong knew that he had encountered a hard bone that he could not chew, so he got up from the ground. He was panic-stricken, swallowed his throat and slowly approached Xi Zhenyuan, bowed and said: "Little, little man... I am here under the orders of my master.
"This..." I almost said "Looking for the murderer", but when the words came to my lips, I changed my words and said: "I don't know if I have offended the gods, but I can't disobey my master's orders, so I dare to ask the gods to tell me the origin..."
The other disciples stood by and were so scared that they didn't dare to express their anger.
"Hahaha, hahahaha..." Xi Zhenyuan laughed endlessly, wildly and coldly, like an evil voice that made people panic, "You are worthy enough to ask me about my origins! Go back and tell Yu Chaoyin, just say that he
If you dare to be rude to others here in person, I will kill him with one strike of my sword!" As he spoke, he urged his true energy, and the sword energy swelled, killing him. He flicked his robe, strode onto the carriage, and said, "Axiang
, the people here are disappointing, let’s go!”
Watching the carriage start and go away, all the disciples of Meteor Sect let out a long sigh of relief. A disciple came up and asked: "Second Senior Brother, are you just going to let her go?" Liu Jinlong glanced at her and said coldly: "
What, do you want to catch up and intercept me? Please!"
"Ahem, cough, cough." The disciple covered his mouth and coughed, not daring to answer. Liu Jinlong frowned and analyzed calmly: "From the accent of that stinky woman, she should be from the south, so she is unlikely to be the murderer, hum.
Besides, that stinky bitch is arrogant and overbearing. She was the one who did it and it was all done with one move. How could she torture the senior brother's body with one sword after another?"
The carriage was running smoothly. In the carriage, Xi Shuixiang took off his curtain and hat. When the master's remaining anger dissipated, he asked: "Master, who are those people just now? Why did they stop the master and ask him to draw the sword?"
"Xi Zhenyuan frowned and said coldly: "It's useless to talk about dirty things." Xi Shuixiang refused to give up and asked: "Why are you blocking the road?" Xi Zhenyuan said: "It has nothing to do with us, no need to ask more."
The driver's third uncle came in with a smiling voice: "Girl, the Liu family's butcher who sells meat lost five copper coins. He suspected that the four people present, A, B, B, and D, stole them. A, B, B, and D didn't recognize them, so they made a fuss in the Yamen.
The official asked people to bring four basins of clean water and ask A, B, C and D to wash their hands..." Xi Shuixiang was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Xi Zhenyuan and said with a smile: "Uncle, I understand. Butcher Liu's hands are all greasy.
The collected copper coins are naturally stained with oil, and if the basin of clear water has oil stains floating on it, then whoever is the thief." Xi Zhenyuan looked at Shuixiang with a smile, knowing that his lover wanted her to confirm, so he turned away his head angrily and snorted.
He said: "You just drive the car, what are you minding?" Xi Shuixiang Qingqing smiled lightly and said, "What happened?" Xi Zhenyuan was too lazy to pay attention and closed his eyes in silence.
Before noon on March 24, the carriage drove into Luoyang City and went straight to the Bronze Camel Moshenlu Terrace.
In front of the famous building, three or five women gathered around a female painter and chatted. One said: "Oh, that's wrong. Chang Enba's lips are like a bow, not as hazy as the one you painted." One said: "
Oh, no, no, this look is too ambiguous, Chang Enbaba’s eyes are bright, not as secretive as yours!"
"Hey, hey, are you still going to let me paint?" The female painter frowned slightly and turned to look left and right. Looking at her appearance, she turned out to be Miss Peony, the courtesan of Spring Breeze. Peony pretended to be angry and said, "All of them, one by one.
I'll shut up, if the painting doesn't work, will you fall asleep facing the wall at night?"
A woman said: "Okay, okay, you paint, you know how to paint, you have a strong back."
Mudan smiled and said: "I can't compare to you who know how to play the flute and how good you are with your mouth."
What a coincidence, at this moment, Xi Shuixiang was wearing a curtain hat and walking behind Xi Zhenyuan. Hearing Mu Dan say "Xiao Kung Fu", he didn't know the deeper meaning. He just felt that Mu Dan's words were playful and pleasant, so he smiled slightly.
He smiled and looked away...
"What are you looking at!" Xi Zhenyuan snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and overturned the easel in front of Mudan!
After registering his name, he met several other disciples causing trouble while heading south. Xi Zhenyuan asked the coachman, the third uncle, to take Xi Shuixiang to the first floor of the world. Thinking that his beloved disciple was not familiar with the world, Xi Zhenyuan asked Xi Shuixiang not to move around.
Everything was arranged by the coachman's third uncle, and he especially hoped that his beloved disciple would not talk to strange men, but it was difficult to say it out loud, but something happened - Xi Zhenyuan came to the first floor of the world and heard that his beloved disciple had a "tryst" with a Beijinger, without saying a word,
He rushed to the third floor and beat up the Beijinger. He was so angry that he locked his lover in the room and was not allowed to move even a step!
There is a reason why Xi Zhenyuan is so angry. Ever since the third generation head of the Wuyi Sword Sect, Xu Ningyuan, pushed the Yuliuqi Divine Sword Realm to its peak state, in the following hundreds of years, although geniuses were born from time to time, they were frequently separated from one generation to the next, and it was passed down to Xi Zhenyuan.
The Yuliuqi Divine Sword Realm has been in existence for nearly fifty years, and the last person to reach its peak was Xu Nanchi, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world 87 years ago.
Xu Nanchi was a genius and high-spirited man. He traveled across Kyushu and left many good stories. Later, I don’t know what happened. This woman returned to Wuyi Mountain and stayed in seclusion. On the day of her 60th birthday, she disappeared.
The sword realm was discontinued. Xi Zhenyuan was not yet born at that time. As time went by, she succeeded to the position of leader, admiring the legacy of her ancestors. She also heard from her master that her beloved disciple Xishui Xiang had the same demeanor as Xu Nanchi's. In order to recreate the Wuyi Sword Sect in her lifetime
At the peak, I put a lot of pressure on myself, I was irritable and irritable, and I acted in extreme ways, which may be related to this.
Returning to the opening ceremony, Shi Yi, the others, and Zhuo Xiancai seemed a little surprised when they saw Xi Zhenyuan flying down the Lutai, and the atmosphere on the stage also became a little subtle. Wang Wuyi didn't think it was a big deal and had a good feeling.
I couldn't help but take another glance at Gong Wuyi's side.
Ruan Shengyi didn't care about anything else. He only found Xi Shuixiang in the crowd. He saw that the other party was concentrating on the Shenlu Stage.
The surprise in Zhuo Xiancai's eyes only flashed across his eyes, and he soon frowned slightly and said rather coldly: "I don't mind defeating you."
"Ha ha ha!"
Zhuo Xiancai shook his head slightly and said, "Wrong."
Xi Zhenyuan frowned and said angrily: "If you are worried that I will not be able to win, I will let you adjust your breathing for half an hour."
Zhuo Xiancai said: "Wrong again."
"That's unreasonable!" Xi Zhenyuan cursed secretly. If it were on any other occasion, she would have already taken action. It was only now that she told the other party to adjust his breath. He couldn't hit him just as he said. She suppressed her temper, but she could see that she was very impatient.
"Boy, if you say what you want to say, why do you need to be so secretive?"
Zhuo Xiancai said: "I am here only to prepare my skills for entering the Taihuang God Realm. You should be here to let the disciples enter the Taihuang God Realm. In full view of the public, do you really want your opponent to see the essence of your swordsmanship?
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Xi Zhenyuan understood immediately after hearing the words, and thought to himself: Yes, why didn't I think of this level?
However, in this situation, Xi Zhenyuan was already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.
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