Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

The inner hall of the prefect's mansion in Lu County.

Chen Tong sat at the desk, frowning at the documents full of text above, with a sad expression on his face.

A girl who looked eighteen or nineteen was sitting on a chair not far away, her dangling calves dangling impatiently.

She was playing with a long sword in its sheath.

The scabbard is made of purple wood, which is quite exquisite and not too conspicuous.

However, the hilt of this long sword is carved into the shape of a gathering of clouds, and the material is neither gold nor jade, with a faint purple light, which makes people know that this sword is extraordinary.

"Brother, the task that the prefect gave you is so important?"

Chen Ying put the long sword on the table beside her, holding her small face in her hands, and whispered, "I didn't pay much attention to me since I came to the government office, and why are there not many people in your government office?"

At this time, although Chen Tong was still the commander of the prefecture who opened the mansion independently, he no longer had any subordinate officials in the mansion.

Only the usual servants and servants remained.

He was showing his attitude and clearly recognized the county governor as his superior.

This behavior made Chen Ying very curious.

What kind of person is that prefect?

How could he be so convinced by his brother.

Although the last time she came back was ten years ago, when she was only in her teens, she still remembered Chen Yi's high-spirited attitude and didn't care much about the county governor at that time.

"Brother, can you just tell me?" Chen Ying jumped out of the chair, walked around Chen Tong, and laughed, "What kind of person is that prefect, is he very powerful?"

"Master Prefect is like a fairy." Chen Tong explained briefly, but his eyes still focused on the table.

These are all kinds of information about Wang Jinsheng, very detailed, even what he did when he was a child.

It was all he tortured from Wang Jinsheng's own mouth.

The question now is, how to quickly spread the news that Wang Jinsheng was imprisoned in Lu Juncheng based on these materials?

It's best to make it known to everyone.

He tried to tell the news to the foreign businessmen who came and went, and asked them to help spread the news, but he could obviously feel that those businessmen were just perfunctory.

——Although Cui Heng killed a large number of local businessmen in Lu Juncheng, businessmen from other places did not pay much attention to it. They just use the convenience of Honghe water transportation to come here to purchase and ship goods, and they will not stay for a long time, so the quantity is not affected much.

"Huhu, perfunctory." Chen Ying pouted, a little dissatisfied with Chen Tong's attitude, but she is not a person who likes to play small, so she quietly came to the table, looked at the information above, and said in surprise , "It's from the Wang family of Langya."

"You also know the Langya Wang clan?" Chen Tong looked up at his sister and asked in confusion, "Didn't your Xianxia sect seal the mountain a hundred years ago?"

"Brother, aren't you stupid? The Wang family of Langya didn't exist in the last hundred years." Chen Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Although we seal the mountain, there are often disciples who go down the mountain to inquire about news."

The two of them had been with each other for seven days before returning to the Yuyamen. They had long since lost the life they had when they met again, and they talked very casually.

It's like siblings who have been together for years.

"Oh, I've been thinking about things, and I'm a little confused." Chen Tong patted his head and embarrassed him in front of his sister, making him very embarrassed.

"Humph, for the sake of your usual good cooking, I forgive you!" Chen Ying hugged her hands with a smile, and asked again, "I've heard you whisper these two days. Do you want to spread the news that Wang Jinsheng was imprisoned here?"

"Well, the prefect has an order for me to find a way to spread the news that Wang Jinsheng was imprisoned in Lujun City." Chen Tong nodded and said, "It's better to make it known to everyone."

"Ah?" Chen Ying was a little surprised when she heard the words, and she wondered, "It's just that everyone knows it, don't you ask the people from the Wang Family of Langya to know?"

"It's not mandatory." Chen Tong shook his head.

"Then it's too simple." Chen Ying smiled and hugged her hands. "Brother, if I can think of a way for you, you can tell me what kind of person the prefect is, okay?"

"Is there really a way?" Chen Tong looked at his sister suspiciously. In his impression, this girl seemed to only eat, drink, go shopping, and she looked like she was not very smart.

I have to say that in the eyes of a brother, no matter how beautiful a younger sister is, she is like a flower. In the eyes of others, Chen Ying's appearance can even be called a national beauty, but in Chen Tong's opinion, she is not as good as the little girl next door. delicate and pretty.

"You promise me first." Chen Ying said with a smug look on her face.

"You talk first." Chen Tong didn't like his sister.

"Oh, you know you bullied me, and it took so long for people to come back." Chen Ying stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, but she still pretended to be helpless and said, "Oh, let's do it! Master said that you should do more good deeds. , to help others, I will do a good thing. Brother, let me ask you, since ancient times, what is the easiest to spread and what is the easiest to be widely known?"

"Government decree?" Chen Tong thought thoughtfully.

"Che, how can ordinary people care about this, you must have never walked around the streets." Chen Ying said with disdain, "It's a legendary story told by storytellers.

"In the past two days, I have visited Lujun City for a while. There is a teahouse in the south of the city, and the storyteller in it is very popular among the people. There is also one in the west of the city. As long as the lecture is held, the audience will definitely be full of people.

"Also, those businessmen who come from outside also like to buy some storybooks from the bookstore to take with them to relieve their boredom when they are on the road."

"Do you mean to compile the news of Wang Jinsheng's imprisonment here into a legend, let the storytellers tell it, and print it as a booklet and send it to the merchants in the past?" Chen Tong suddenly realized.

"Otherwise?" Chen Ying said with a smile, "Many people like to recommend their favorite things to others, their favorite stories, what can be faster than the spontaneous spread of the common people?"

"This seems to be feasible!" Chen Tong couldn't help nodding after thinking, and looked at Chen Ying in surprise, "How did you think of it? You were so stupid when you were young."

"Bah! Who is stupid?!" Chen Ying was very dissatisfied.

She has grown up in the mountains since she was a child, and seldom communicates with people in the world. There are also people in the mountains who are older than her, so she still has a childish nature.

clap clap clap!

At this moment, the sound of clapping hands came from outside, but it was Cui Heng who brought Hui Shi from outside.

"Participate in adults!" Chen Tong hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"My lord?" Chen Ying was stunned for a moment, and then bowed respectfully to Cui Heng, "See your lord."

Although she didn't know who Cui Heng was, in this city of Lu County, only the prefect could make Chen Tong honorable as an adult. ,

This county governor is a very important person to Chen Tong, so she must perform well as Chen Tong's sister.

I can't leave a bad impression on my brother's superiors - although the two of them are often noisy these days, when they are in front of outsiders, they are still very good at taking care of each other's faces.

"No need to be polite." Cui Heng waved his hand, his eyes fell on Chen Ying, but he didn't leave.

"Sir..." Chen Tong was flustered when he didn't come.

"Sir, you've looked at me for a long time." Chen Ying smiled and touched her cheek, "Is there any grains of rice on my face that I haven't eaten clean?"

She was trying to ease the atmosphere.

In fact, her cultivation realm is already equivalent to the top of the interior scene, so how could she not find the rice grains left on her face.

"Are you a disciple of the Xianxia School?" Cui Heng said suddenly.

"Ah?" Chen Ying was stunned when she heard the words, she blinked her big bright eyes, and made a blank expression, "Sir, what is Xianxia School?"

The disciples of Xianxia Sect went down the mountain to hide their identities and act in a low-key manner.

You must not act in the name of a disciple of the Xianxia School openly.

Outside of Cangcheng Mountain, only Chen Yitong should know that she is a disciple of Xianxia School.

She also didn't think her brother would tell the information.

Standing on the side, Chen Tong couldn't help looking at Cui Heng in shock, and then lowered his head quickly. He wanted to explain to Chen Ying, but the explanation at this time was undoubtedly self-inflicted.

Zheng!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of sword chirping in the void, like a crane, and it penetrated the minds of the three present.

At the same time, one after another cyan sword light appeared out of thin air, flying around Cui Heng, and layer after layer of colorful glow spread out with the sword light, making the entire inner hall soon filled with colorful glow.

"Xianxia Sword Art?!" Chen Ying couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at Cui Heng in disbelief, she was horrified.

She didn't know if she should say anything after that.

Because she was a little suspicious whether she had hallucinations just now!

What Cui Heng showed just now was the highest achievement of Xianxia Sword Art, "Jianguang Fei Caixia", which was already a legendary realm for her.

Only the current head and a few elders can reach it.

Why see it in the hands of an outsider?

Still a man!

The Xianxia School never accepts male disciples.

At most, someone has been in the lower mountains, and by chance, has instructed some men's martial arts~www.wuxiahere.com~, but they are not even registered disciples, and they are even less likely to teach the martial arts of the town school.

"I have some connections with your ancestor." Cui Heng sighed with deep eyes.

Looking at Chen Ying in front of him, his eyes seemed to have spanned two hundred years, and he saw the little girl practicing swords again.

"With my... Ancestor?!" Chen Ying was a little stunned, feeling that she couldn't keep up with her thoughts.

Buzz! !

At this moment, the purple long sword placed on the table by Chen Ying suddenly trembled, and even levitated by itself.

It seems to be responding to some kind of call.

Cui Heng turned his head and looked over, then looked at Chen Ying again, "Is this the sword forged by your ancestor?"

Chen Ying nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes."

A faint smile appeared on Cui Heng's face when he heard this, and he asked softly, "Can you lend me a look?"