My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 504: Late martial artist!

  Chapter 504 Late martial artist!

  In the carriage, it was exceptionally quiet.

  Because of Sun Jiang's presence, everyone was closing their eyes, or thinking about things, and no one was talking casually.

  The headquarters of the Lingxiao Sect, the sect, is located on the Lingxiao Mountain, only tens of kilometers away from Kyoto, across the river from the Yunwu Mountains.

  However, the mountain roads are rugged and the terrain is complicated, so horse-drawn carriages are definitely not allowed to enter.

  So when they arrived at the racecourse outside Shili Pavilion, Sun Jiang took several people out of the carriage and each rented a fine horse.

  Luo Qingzhou led the rented horse, and somewhat missed the Luba horse last time.

  That horse is the real horse.

  But the second day after the horse Lu was delivered to Sister Dao's house, it was snatched back by the Nangong princess.

   "Da da da da!"

   Several people got on their horses, and under the leadership of Sun Jiang, they ran on the official road.

   An hour later.

  Get off the official road and turn into a small road.

  The distance from Yunwu Mountain was getting closer and closer, Luo Qingzhou remembered the last time he killed the three of He Yang.

  If there was no Nangong Princess who took the initiative to help him take the blame, it is estimated that the matter would not have passed so easily.

  Reminiscent of the period of time, the Nangong Princess helped the Qin family and helped him inquire about various news, and his heart became more and more conflicted.

   Another hour later.

   Several people passed through a forest, and the front suddenly became clear.

  A cool wind blows, with a damp breath.

   Turning around a hillside, a huge river with wide water surface and turbulent waves suddenly appeared in front of you.

  The two sides of the river are about a thousand meters apart, and the water surface is hazy and sparkling.

  There are boats driving on both sides of the river and on the river.

   Not far from the other bank of the river, there are several big mountains, one of which is particularly towering and precipitous. The peak is hidden in the clouds and there is no end in sight. That is Lingxiao Peak, which faces the Yunwu Mountains across the river.

   Lingxiaozong is located on the mountain peak, surrounded by smoke all the year round, like a fairyland.

   There is a tavern by the river.

  In the tavern, you can eat and drink, as well as store horses and rent boats to cross the river.

   At this time, a group of people had saved their horses and crossed the river.

  Sun Jiang glanced at the river, and found that he didn't know him, so he took a few people and walked towards the tavern.

   Today is the time when the Lingxiao Sect holds its first annual examination. In addition to the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect with branches in various places in Dayan, they also invited many guests to visit.

  Other sects, as well as other cultivation families, all have invitations.

  Of course, there are also those who cross the river to go to other places.

  So today's ferry is obviously very busy, and it has to return in a hurry to continue picking up passengers as soon as it passes by.

  Sun Jiang led the horse, brought a few people to the tavern, asked the waiter to lead the horse to the stable, then found a table to sit down, and asked the boss to serve several large plates of beef, several plates of buns, and a large pot of tea.

   A few people set off before dawn, so naturally they didn't have breakfast, and they ran all the way, already hungry.

  After the beef and steamed stuffed buns came out, everyone was not polite and just buried their heads in eating.

   After eating a few buns and a plate of beef, they stopped to rest.

After Sun Jiang drank a few cups of tea, Fang wiped his mouth and said: "We will be at the foot of the Zongmen Mountain in a while, remember, don't talk nonsense, don't offend people at will, maybe a certain elder of the Zongmen is here Welcome guests at the foot of the mountain, and other guests should not offend at will, after all, they are guests of our Lingxiao Sect. Don't let people see our jokes, let alone lose face as a teacher."

   Several people hurriedly said: "Yes, Master."

Sun Jiang poured another cup of tea. Seeing that there was no one else around, Fang said: "This time, those who come back to the sect to participate in the competition should all be confident. I calculated it, and with our capital branch, it is estimated that there will be about thirty Come to a team. The results of the competition are not only divided according to each individual, but also according to each team. If your team ranks high, in addition to individual rewards, the team can also get additional rewards. I don’t ask you to be in the top ten, but you must not drop below the twenty. After all, we are in the capital, and it would be too shameful if we can’t even make the top twenty. Do you have confidence?”

  Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said sonorously and forcefully: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely work hard to enter the top ten and win glory for you!"

Sun Jiang smiled, took another sip from his teacup, and said, "Don't expect to be in the top ten, after all, we are small. If you can make it into the top 20, you will be rewarded with an additional 100,000 gold coins each as a teacher." , and three bottles of potion."

  As soon as these words came out, several people were very excited.

  Nie Yunrong joked: "Master, when we enter the top ten, shall the reward be doubled?"

Sun Jiang said with a smile: "If you can really enter the top ten, or your personal ranking can enter the top ten, the rewards will not only be doubled. At that time, the teacher can also give each of you an extra small magic weapon. Of course , If you can enter the top ten in personal ranking, you will definitely be noticed by the high-level sect, and if you are accepted into the inner sect and become an elite disciple, you will definitely get more training resources than you can imagine."

  When several people heard this, they all became excited.

  Luo Qingzhou was even more looking forward to it.

  If he can enter the inner city and become an inner disciple of Ling Xiaozong, not only will his treatment be much better, but his status will also be much higher, which will be more conducive to delaying his revenge and solving troubles.

   Even if he has no household registration and cannot tell his origin, Jin Yiwei will not dare to do anything to him, right?

   "Master, what kind of rewards will the top three fighters and martial artists get?"

   Sister Dao asked curiously.

Sun Jiang smiled and said: "The rewards for the top three will naturally be more generous. If the talent is really good, if you are favored by a certain peak master, you may even be directly accepted as a personal disciple, status, cultivation resources, etc. It is different from other disciples..."

   Several people were fascinated when they heard it.

  When Sister Dao wanted to ask again, Sun Jiang suddenly looked not far away and narrowed his eyes.

  At this time, a loud laugh came.

   Immediately, a short and fat old man with fluttering sleeves walked over with eight young men and women.

   "Senior Brother Sun, long time no see, are you all right?"

  Before the chunky old man arrived, a hoarse voice came first.

  Sun Jiang stood up, cupped his hands with a smile all over his face, and said, "Junior Brother Jin, it has indeed been a long time."

Sister Dao frowned when she saw the person coming, and said in a low voice: "This person is called Jin Song. I met him once in Mocheng last year. He seems to have a deep conflict with the master. I heard from the master that for a disciple, the two The National People's Congress fought, and even made trouble at the suzerain..."

The old man named Jin Song came striding forward, glanced at the people at the table, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, did you accept only these few disciples? You are here in the capital, and there are a lot of talents. Losing six disciples, this is too unreasonable."

  Sun Jiang smiled lightly and said, "Why do you accept so many disciples? There are only so many resources, can they be allocated?"

Jin Song smiled and said: "Senior Brother Sun, you can't say that. You are here in the capital of the Yan Kingdom, so many of our senior brothers are vying to come here, but you are the first to come here. I thought you could recruit a few more good disciples to repay Zongmen, there are only a few of them in the end, not as good as me in a poor country."

  Sun Jiang sat down, picked up his teacup, and said indifferently: "I am naturally not as good as you, Junior Brother Jin."

Jin Song chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Sun, don't underestimate yourself. The sect sent you to accept disciples in the capital, so naturally it has high hopes for you. By the way, Senior Brother Sun, I heard that among the new disciples recruited by the sect this year, there are three disciples who are late martial artists , and the talents are very good, one of the disciples will not be from Senior Brother Sun, right? After all, Senior Brother Sun often said before that the number of apprentices is not too many, it is the essence. Senior Brother Sun has such a good position in the capital, he only accepted six disciples , there must be one who is a disciple of the late martial artist?"

  Sun Jiang didn't answer. He glanced at the people at the table and said calmly, "This is your Uncle Jin. Hurry up and greet."

  Sister Dao and the six hurriedly lowered their heads and cupped their hands: "I have seen Master Jin."

  Jin Song said with a smile all over his face: "You're welcome, you're welcome, they're all from my family."

   Then he turned his head and yelled coldly behind him: "What are you in a daze for? Didn't you see that Master Sun's face has sunk? You don't know how to say hello to the elders, what about the education?"

  The disciples behind him all lowered their heads and cupped their hands, and said in unison: "I have seen Master Sun."

  The muscles on Sun Jiang's face twitched, and he raised his hand and said, "You're welcome."

Jin Song pointed to a woman behind him with a smile on his face and said: "Senior Brother Sun, this is a student I just accepted two months ago, and she is also a talented girl from Jiangnan, both civil and military. This girl just broke through to a martial artist last month. In the later stage, hehe, Brother Sun, guess how long it took her from the early stage of martial arts to the late stage?"

  Sun Jiang's face froze, he looked at the slender girl behind him, and did not speak.

  Jin Song immediately said to the back: "Wanrou, tell Uncle Sun."

  A Jiangnan woman named Yun Wanrou, holding a sword in her hand, bowed her head and said respectfully: "It took nearly a year for my disciple to go from the early stage of martial arts to the late stage of martial arts."

Jin Song laughed, and said, "It's only ten months. Senior Brother Sun, this girl's physique is not ordinary, and her understanding of swords is extremely talented. If there is no accident this time, she will probably be killed by Jianfeng Senior Sister Linghu, directly accept her as a direct disciple."

  Sun Jiang said indifferently: "Junior Brother Jin, congratulations, your contribution is not small."

Jin Song smiled and said: "Senior Brother Sun, please don't get me wrong. My disciple, who just broke through to the late stage of martial arts last month, is not one of the three disciples in the previous pass. So I didn't mean anything else when I asked Brother Sun just now. .”

  Sun Jiang's eyelids twitched, and he said: "So, in this year's first test, there will be four disciples who are late-stage martial artists fighting. It seems that it will be much more exciting than before."

Jin Song smiled and said: "That is, but maybe there are other senior brothers who have recently broken through to the late stage of martial arts. Brother Sun, among your disciples, are there any disciples who are late martial arts? Let me introduce you to the younger brother. "

  Sun Jiang said blankly: "No."

  Jin Song chuckled: "It's a pity, but I'm planning to let this girl, Wanrou, compete with the disciples of the senior brother. I remember that in the first test last year, the senior disciple of the senior brother overwhelmed my disciples who didn't even dare to enter the ring."

  Sun Jiang stood up and said: "Junior Brother Jin, you should eat first, the boat is coming, we will go there first."

  Jin Song smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Sun, go slowly, see you at the sect later."

  Sun Jiang didn't speak any more, turned around and walked towards the river, his face suddenly became gloomy.

   Sister Dao and the others followed behind, but they didn't dare to say anything.

  The boat was docked on the shore, and the boatman supported the penny and said loudly: "Today, the wind and waves are too strong, and only four people can come up at a time. Please don't blame the guests."

  Sister Dao immediately said: "Master, you go up first."

  Luo Qingzhou and Zhou Boyue were all modest.

  Sun Jiang was not in the mood to talk, and was too lazy to stay here, so he boarded the boat with a gloomy face.

   Several people looked at each other, Zhang Yuanshan, as a big brother, didn't give in, and boarded the boat.

   Then Sister Dao pushed Chu Xiaoxiao and Nie Yunrong up.

  The boatman reminded everyone to sit still, and immediately left the shore with the penny, and said to the three people on the shore: "Guests, wait a moment, another boat will be coming soon."

  When the three of Luo Qingzhou were standing on the shore talking in a low voice, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Three, what a coincidence."

   The three of them turned their heads to look, and their expressions suddenly changed.

  Luo Changtian was dressed in a unicorn robe, leading four men in brocade guard flying fish suits, came up from behind, and looked at the three of them with a smile on his face.

   None of the three spoke.

Luo Changtian arched his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, you three. Today we were also ordered to come to the Lingxiao Sect to watch the competition of new disciples. The Holy One is young and promising, and he loves talents very much. If there are new disciples with good talents, we are willing to go for them." If the Holy Majesty works for you, we will discuss with your lord, take them away, and focus on training them. The cultivation resources we give are definitely no less than those given by your lord. Presumably the three of you know that over the years, your lord has sent me great There are a lot of talents. We are all great Yan warriors, and it is our honor and duty to serve the country. In terms of national justice, naturally, there is no distinction between sects or influences."

  Sister Dao said coldly: "You don't need to tell us about these things. Commander Luo just goes to the sect and tells us."

  Luo Changtian smiled, looked at the young man on her left, and said, "Brother Chu, I am looking forward to your competition this time. I hope Brother Chu can get a good ranking this time and win glory for me as a warrior in Kyoto."

  Luo Qingzhou said lightly: "Thank you."

  The two looked at each other without moving away.

   "The boat is coming, let's go first."

  Sister Dao touched the person next to her, turned around and boarded the boat.

  Luo Qingzhou and Zhou Boyue also jumped up.

  The boatman looked at the shore and said, "You can still come up."

  Luo Changtian smiled and said, "No need, we'll wait for the next one."

  The boatman didn't say any more, and left with the boat.

  Luo Changtian stood on the shore, looking at the three figures on the boat, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

A guard behind him whispered: "My lord, I still haven't found his address and family. Every time he goes to and leaves the martial arts gym, he is very vigilant, and he will walk on every street and alley." One lap, our people lost track every time."

  Luo Changtian looked at the figure on the boat and said: "How big is the inner city? There are so many people, but he can't keep up once, which means that he can see you clearly. A mid-term martial artist doesn't have this kind of ability."

  The guard said solemnly: "My lord means..."

  Luo Changtian's eyes flashed, and he said: "Maybe someone will help him, or he can hide in the alley and use another method to clearly check you..."

  On the river.

  Luo Qingzhou sat in the cabin of the boat, facing the icy river wind, turned his head and looked towards the shore.

  The figure was still standing there, looking at him.

  Sister Dao also followed his gaze and said in a low voice, "What does he want to do?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, the restless Danhai in his body seemed to be flickering with thunder and lightning in the acupoints.

   In his pupils, there seemed to be lightning flashing.

  His body seemed to be longing for some kind of energy in order to break through the final pass.

  (end of this chapter)

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