0548: The famous sword over the rain is the month 8
When his spiritual sense noticed that the foreign energy was somewhat similar to that of Concubine Cihang Jingzhai, Jiang Dali had already guessed the purpose of his visit.
Just as Dongfang Bubai said.
He is not as crude and unintelligent as he seems on the surface, but he is actually rough and subtle.
If ordinary people are only confused by his rough appearance, they may be too underestimated.
At this time, the sound of Wang Yuyan's footsteps also came quickly from the door, which seemed to be connected with the sound of rain dripping from the eaves outside.
Soon, a thin and soft sound came from outside along with the knocking on the door.
"Master of the Village, there is a nun who claims to be Cihang Jingzhai... The nun has come and said she wants to visit you!"
Wang Yuyan originally wanted to say that a nun came to visit.
But thinking of the other party's overly beautiful and delicate face, she really didn't want to believe the other party's identity as a nun, but out of respect, she still revealed the other party's identity.
At the same time, she was also very curious about such a beautiful nun coming to visit Jiang Dali.
"I understand. Please ask her to sit in the yard outside for a while."
Jiang Dali stood up from the Grand Master's chair, walked slowly to the closet and put on his open-breasted cloak.
Then the tall and mighty body turned around and pushed the door open.
A gust of morning wind, accompanied by the smell of rain, hit my face.
The fragrance of the two women was still lingering in the wind and rain.
One kind of fragrance is like orchid, which brings peace of mind, while the other kind of fragrance is light and empty, as if there is nothing, as if it is also peerless and untainted by the dust like its temperament.
When Jiang Dali walked out of the room, Wang Yuyan stepped forward, holding an umbrella and standing on tiptoes, struggling to cover Jiang Dali from the rain, looking like a considerate waitress.
Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the pretty nun who came from Cihang Jingzhai.
The other party held an umbrella, and the pair of bright eyes under the umbrella stared at him at the same time.
Eyes meet.
It was as if two spirits touched in an instant.
A special divine impact that only two people can experience.
It seems to turn into ripples and spread out in circles in the spiritual world.
"Who are you.......!?"
Jiang Dali frowned suspiciously and stared at the pretty nun carefully.
The most impressive thing about the other party is his beautiful and straight eyebrows, bright eyes, and a face that seems to have never experienced any emotional fluctuations.
It reminds one of a piece of beautiful white rice paper that no one has ever written on or stained.
Her plain-colored clothes further highlighted her transcendent status that was not stained by worldliness.
Even though she is a nun, her beautiful long hair often makes people ignore her identity, leaving only her beautiful face in their mind.
"Donor Jiang, poor nun Yan Jing'an."
The woman looked at Jiang Dali calmly and smiled lightly.
"Oh it's you!"
Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed, and he walked over with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "It is rumored that you fell in love with "Magician" Pang Ban twenty years ago, and asked Pang Ban to retire from the martial arts for twenty years.
Since then, you have completely escaped into Buddhism and have never appeared in the world again, so why did you come back to the world to find the leader of the village this time?"
Yan Jing'an's delicate body trembled slightly, as if the name Magician Pang Ban was the name that she least wanted to mention in her life, but every time she mentioned it, it would cause an uproar in her heart.
Her eyes as deep as the ocean sparkled with an unprecedented brilliance, and then her expression darkened, and she said in a tone as calm as water, "With your intelligence as village master, you should know the purpose of the poor nun's visit."
"It turns out she is Yan Jing'an."
Wang Yuyan stared at Yan Jing'an's profile, which was so beautiful and devoid of human fireworks. It was hard to imagine that this person could be an old woman in her fifties or sixties. Just her appearance and temperament would make many women in the world feel ashamed.
It’s no wonder that even ambitious heroes like the magician Pang Ban fell before his peerless beauty!
Jiang Dali chuckled and looked at Yan Jing'an, "Yes, of course the leader of this village knows your purpose of coming.
But the leader of this village is not familiar with you, so why are you the one here to persuade me this time?
Speaking of your acquaintances in Cihang Jingzhai, our village master only knows one Shifeixuan. That master did something wrong last time and was kept in the village for more than a month by our village master."
Yan Jing'an smiled calmly and said, "Feixuan actually wants to thank the village master for cultivating her that day.
During that period of time, she had long-term contact and communication with many strangers in your village, and it can be said that she gained a deeper understanding through hard work in the world. After returning to the master, she closed her door to death. I think it was under the guidance of her master and uncle.
Impacting the realm of heaven and man."
"Oh? Master, uncle? Is it her master, Fei Xuan, or your master?"
Jiang Dali's heart trembled.
Cihang Jingzhai was founded by Di Ni, who fell in love with Xie Tiao, the first generation "evil emperor" of the Demon Sect. It has been in the world for many years and always takes it as its own responsibility to support the world's true dragons and correct the path of justice.
Over the years, outstanding successors such as Yun Xiangzhen, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, Yan Jing'an, Qin Mengyao, etc. are all peerless beauties that make heroes all over the world fall in love with them, and they are all very powerful.
But the most powerful person in Cihang Jingzhai is naturally Di Ni, who founded the sect in the first place and was rumored to be on the verge of death.
Yan Jing'an stood tall and handsome, as quiet as before, and responded calmly, "I am the master of a poor nun."
Jiang Dali frowned, and then said calmly, "You must have come here under the instructions of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to ask me to intercept and kill the Marquis Tiedan. Do you think I would take action at this time to kill the Dog Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"
Use it?
Or does that Dog Emperor really think that the leader of this village is so brave that he can forget all the previous grudges!"
Yan Jing'an was not surprised, shook his head and sighed, "The emperor also knew that you would refuse. He is willing to make a promise. If you are willing to take action, he can make you a prince with a different surname and grant you a fief. Even if Heifeng Village wants to develop in the Ming Dynasty in the future
, with this identity you can travel without any hindrance.
In fact, the emperor would not have made this determination if the Tietou Shenhou had not been too ambitious and powerful, and his ambition had coerced the ten frontier generals into rebelling.
Compared to the iron and courageous princes who can plunge the Ming Dynasty into ruins, although you, the leader of the village, are also very ambitious, at least you will not plunge the Ming Dynasty into dire straits of war."
At this time, a prompt came from Jiang Dali's panel.
"You triggered the mission "The Promise of the Ming Emperor"
Mission content: The Iron Dan God is so bold that he intends to rebel. The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wants to put him to death, but he has no strong generals to kill him. Therefore, he is willing to ask an expert to take action and give him a heavy reward.
Mission requirements: Assist Cihang, Jingzhai, Yan Jing'an and others to kill the Tiedan Shenhou.
Mission reward: Grant a title to a prince with a different surname in the Ming Dynasty, obtain a fiefdom in a non-prefectural city, ten thousand taels of gold, and a treasure from the Ming Dynasty's treasury.
Whether to accept?"
"Hehehe, I don't know if you are looking up to the leader of my village or looking down on him."
Jiang Dali ignored the message on the panel and sneered at Yan Jing'an, "A prince with a different surname, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was very generous and well-calculated.
He knew that even if I became a prince, I would not be able to rebel because I was not a relative of the emperor and did not have the power and power that Tiedan Shenhou did in the Ming Dynasty.
And as long as I help him kill the Iron Dan Lord, the biggest threat will be completely removed, and he can sit back and relax from now on.
It's a pity...it's a pity that although the owner of this village pursues profits, he is more concerned about his mood."
Yan Jing'an was silent for a moment and sighed, "Zhai Zhu Jiang is indeed a man of good temperament, but Jing'an thinks too highly of the leader. Such important events that are obviously helpful to the development of the leader's career, the leader actually cares about his mood.
, but ignore the benefits at your fingertips.
Have you ever thought about it, what if the emperor doesn’t take care of the Tiedan God Marquis? After the God Marquis returns, he may not first attack the emperor, but trouble you!"
Jiang Dali's face turned cold, "This possibility is not impossible, but do you think that the brave God Marquis can do anything to the leader of the village? As time goes by, he and the Emperor of Ming Kingdom are destined to end."
Yan Jing'an nodded slightly, "In this case, the first thing Jing'an did today ended in failure. I would like to ask the leader of the village for advice on the second thing."
she said.
"Crack!" There was a sound.
The slender hands holding the string of beads had already broken off the string and one bead.
Dozens of groups of Buddhist beads spilled onto the ground.
It bounces like water drops falling on tiles.
It makes a ding-ding-dong-dong sound.
Seeing such a scene, Wang Yuyan and Kou Zhonggu who came to the side were shocked.
Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yan Jing'an who had already grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The other party's delicate and long body was wrapped in a snow-white silk suit, and her hair was swaying freely. A kind of calm and heart-stopping sword intent was slowly brewing.
"Master Tai!"
Kou Zhong's expression changed slightly and he whispered, wanting to remind Yan Jing'an not to act foolishly.
Because he knew that although Yan Jing'an was strong, he would definitely not be the opponent of the village leader.
Due to the relationship between his master and his concubine, he really didn't want to end up in an embarrassing situation with Yan Jing'an who was in Cihang Jingzhai.
"Hehehe..."
Jiang Dali's wild eyes shone with a strange light like cold electricity. His arms with thick muscles and bulges were still wrapped around his chest. He exuded an extremely strong oppressive and intimidating aura before he even made a move, and said with a sneer.
"Yan Jing'an, although you have already reached the realm of heaven and human, your level of Cihang Sword Canon cultivation is not as high as that of your disciple Qin Mengyao.
I’m afraid it’s still in the state of understanding and understanding. If you want to take action today, you must first be prepared to bear the serious consequences!”
If it is normal.
Jiang Dali would not say these words at all, so he immediately struck out with lightning and cut through the mess quickly.
But now he is really puzzled.
Yan Jing'an did not mobilize Cihang Jingzhai's forces to deal with Tiedan Shenhou.
Why are you still attacking him now?
Could it be that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was so big-hearted that he thought that just Yan Jing'an could deal with him, Jiang Dali?
He is not Pang Ban, and he is willing to withdraw from the world for twenty years for Yan Jing'an.
Yan Jing'an's eyes showed no fear, but became brighter and brighter as he said, "Meng Yao is the only one among the many talents in Jingzhai for two hundred years who has both that kind of talent and the hope to survive the 'worldly situation'
.
As a master, my level of strength is only false and I can’t deserve anything.
But today, I still want to take action against the village master, because I want to use the strength of the village master to measure the strength of Tietan Shenhou.
The leader of the village does not need to be merciful, because Jing'an did not do it alone."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking.
A tall figure wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat appeared. He was a middle-aged man with a rough face and slender eyes that often had a sickly yellow color.
He walked slowly into the courtyard.
Jiang Dali's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his gaze instantly fell on the four-foot-nine-inch black-sheathed sword at the opponent's waist.
This seemingly ordinary sword is by no means as ordinary as it appears. It is the famous Rain-Covering Sword!
This scary-looking man is by no means as steely as he appears, but a gentle, affectionate and attentive man, just as his hair and fingers are slimmer than those of ordinary people.
Because I can be more powerful than emotion, I can be more powerful than a sword - the waves turn over the clouds!
"I am angry with the dragon gang. I have admired the name of the village master for a long time."
Lang Fanyun's voice was clear, Luoluo generously clasped his fists at Jiang Dali, his voice was polite and modest, he said regretfully, "It's a pity that this time, at Jing'an's invitation, I came here to meet Your Excellency for the first time, but I have to take action.
Your Excellency, you really don’t want to consider joining forces with us to fight against the Iron Dan God Marquis?”
"Is it the sword that changes the rain, the waves turn the clouds!?"
"The leader of the Angry Dragon Gang, the one who tops the black list is making waves!?"
Wang Yuyan and others were all shocked.
Compared to Yan Jing'an, Lang Fanyun's reputation is obviously bigger and louder, and he is also a top master who is regarded as a powerful rival by the magician Pang Ban.
Jiang Dali's expression returned to calm, he stared at Lang Fanyun and nodded, "It's a pity that the first time I saw you with the Rain-Reflecting Sword, I wanted to fight with you instead of sitting down and drinking together.
This is the world, this is the world, you and I both have our own choices."
That’s it for now.
The three of them said nothing more.
The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of the words is the sword.
An extremely depressing and solemn atmosphere began to brew in the air.
The rain falling from the sky seemed to solidify, and even turned into swords, sharp and sharp.
Wang Yuyan, who was standing next to Jiang Dali, felt a surge of energy, surging back and forth. Her whole body was not soaked by the rain, but she was soaked with cold sweat due to nervousness. Her face gradually turned pale, and she couldn't help but stop her hands and move.
Resist with all your strength.
Jiang Dali suddenly reached out, grabbed Wang Yuyan's shoulder with his big hand and threw her back.
Wang Yuyan screamed "Ah" and flew backwards like a cloud.
Almost at the same time, she only heard "Brother Jiang, be careful!"
The next moment, a low whistling sound like a dragon's roar resounded, and her pupils could see the rain all over the sky, suddenly appearing like stars, covering the sky and overwhelming Jiang Dali's burly figure.
She immediately understood what the famous "Rain-Covering Sword" was.
"Fortress Master!"
Wang Yuyan screamed nervously...
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