Yanyulou

On the streets of the capital city, when Li Ziye and Yan Xiaoyu met for the first time, it seemed that they were not very friendly.

At least, Yan Xiaoyu doesn't like Li Ziye very much.

Of course, Li Ziye also doesn't like Yan Xiaoyu, or rather, he hates all men who are more handsome than him.

Except the cute little red riding hood.

In the middle of the street, the team of the temple rumbled past. Beside the chariot, Liu Rongnv, the archbishop in red, walked forward without saying a word. If it weren't for the conspicuous red robe, no one would have believed that this haggard old man actually He is a peerless powerhouse who has opened five sacred treasures.

"Miss Liu Rong."

Behind the crowd, Bai Wangyu saw the old man beside Yan Xiaoyu's chariot for the first time, and said solemnly.

"The old man is the archbishop in red from the Temple of Heaven?"

Li Ziye followed Little Red Riding Hood's gaze, and immediately asked in surprise.

It really doesn't look like that, the image of this old man is not as sloppy as that sword idiot in his family.

"Brother Li, keep your voice down!"

Bai Wangyu heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "The perception of a great practitioner in the fifth realm is far superior to that of ordinary people. He can hear everything we say."

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, Liu Rongnv looked at the two beside Yan Xiaoyu's chariot, and a dazzling brilliance burst out from her old eyes.

Behind the crowd, Bai Wangyu's expression changed when he saw this, and he pulled Li Ziye behind him, and righteousness surged out of his body.

"thumping!"

The next moment, a violent impact erupted, and Bai Wangyu's body shook, he stepped back half a step, and a smear of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Old White!"

Seeing this, Li Ziye's expression changed, and he took a step forward. After seeing the blood on the corner of Little Red Riding Hood's mouth, a rare sullen expression appeared on his face.

Deceiving too much!

Li Ziye looked at Liu Rongnv in the temple team, his eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched.

In his Dashang, he dared to be so presumptuous. This Heavenly Mandate Palace is really too lawless.

"Oh?"

Beside the chariot, Liu Rongnv felt the young man's angry gaze, and her face showed a strange expression. She knew that he was a great practitioner of the fifth realm, but she dared to respond so blatantly. This kid has some guts.

On the chariot, Yan Xiaoyu also recognized Bai Wangyu's appearance at this moment, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange arc.

It turned out to be the eldest disciple of Confucianism, but unexpectedly he also came.

"Brother Li, no."

Behind the crowd, Bai Wangyu reached out and grabbed Li Ziye who was beside him, shook his head, and said softly, "We were the ones who were rude first, and the envoys from the temple are guests from afar, so we must not be rude."

Hearing this, Li Ziye frowned slightly, and immediately withdrew his gaze, and said with an unprecedented seriousness, "Old Bai, I assure you, I will help you find today's scene in the future, and I will never let you suffer this loss for nothing." .”

Bai Wangyu looked at the never-before-seen serious expression of the boy in front of him, and was startled for a while, then a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said, "I believe in Brother Li."

The breeze blew by, and the two looked away at the same time, and the atmosphere that had finally become serious was instantly shattered.

nausea!

Li Ziye pinched his thigh, fearing in his heart, he won't bend it!

On the side, the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth twitched as he silently recited the sage scriptures.

"Forget the words, etiquette is for educated people. Since others are not even educated, why do you still observe etiquette?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the ears of everyone, like thunder, shocking everyone present.

"The head of Confucianism!"

At this moment, the complexions of everyone including the third prince, Liu Rongnv, and Yan Xiaoyu changed.

After hearing this voice, Bai Wangyu's expression froze, and he immediately bowed to perform the disciple's salute.

"What happened?"

In the presence, only Li Ziye didn't realize what was going on, where did the voice come from, and why these people reacted so loudly.

In the next moment, the heaven and the earth were full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and an invisible force burst out.

"puff!"

In the ranks of the temple, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Liu Rongnv's mouth, and she stepped back several steps.

Immediately, everyone present was shocked.

The third prince, Mu Yao, and the god son, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Taixue Palace in the distance, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

They really did not expect that the Confucian chief would make a move here.

"Miss Liu Rong, you are so old, you are still so narrow-minded, bullying two juniors, don't you feel ashamed!"

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the voice of the Confucian leader resounded, echoing between heaven and earth.

"The head of Confucianism!"

Liu Rongnv stabilized her figure, reached out her hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, her fists were clenched with a cracking sound.

Behind the crowd, Li Ziye also realized who made the shot at this moment, with an excited look on his face.

The boss is finally going to show up and push everything?

beat!

Fight!

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and snatch his medicine king.

By the way, I would like to ask the head of Confucianism if Lao Qin is in the Taixue Palace.

However, to Li Ziye's disappointment, after the Confucian leader had taught Liu Rongnv a lesson, he did not continue to attack, let alone show his face.

And Liu Rongnv didn't dare to be provocative, so she forcibly swallowed her anger and didn't say another word.

The temple team moved forward silently, this time, they obviously restrained a lot.

"Confucian head, where is my master? Let her come back!"

Seeing that the conflict could not break out, and the Confucian leader did not show up, Li Ziye became a little anxious, and shouted in the direction of the Taixue Palace.

On the side, Bai Wangyu was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled the boy beside him, signaling not to be rude.

After hearing Li Ziye's yell, everyone present looked over.

Liu Rongnv was silent, not daring to make any further movements for the time being.

On the chariot, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the young man beside Bai Wangyu, and frowned again. Who is this person who dares to talk to the Confucian leader like this?

Moreover, Bai Wangyu has always been by his side, and it seems that his relationship is unusual. Could it be that this young man is from the royal family of the great merchant?

However, every prince of Dashang has a file record in the temple, and he has seen the portraits, but it seems that there is no such person.

If it wasn't the prince, could it be a relative of the emperor or the prince of King Wu?

Thoughts kept flashing in Yan Xiaoyu's mind, and for a moment she really couldn't think of the identity of the boy next to Bai Wangyu.

In the crowd, Li Ziye could feel the gazes of everyone, but he didn't care at all. He looked in the direction of Taixue Palace, waiting for the Confucian leader's response.

He was really worried about his fairy master.

However, the Confucian leader didn't seem to hear Li Ziye's question and didn't respond.

Therefore, Li Ziye became a little anxious.

On the side, Bai Wangyu saw that Li Ziye was about to explode, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "Brother Li, nothing will happen to the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, don't worry!"

"The head of Confucianism!"

Regardless of Little Red Riding Hood's dissuasion, Li Ziye continued to shout, "Respond!"

On the street, everyone looked at the nervous young man behind the crowd with doubts on their faces.

Who is this person, is he crazy, he dares to be so rude to the Confucian leader!

In the eyes of everyone, Li Ziye has been anxiously waiting for the Confucian leader's response.

He believed that Confucian chief could hear his voice, but why didn't Confucian chief answer him, did something really happen to Master Xianzi?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, the more frightened he became. Finally, Li Ziye couldn't bear it any longer. He shook off Bai Wangyu's hand and said angrily, "Old man, can you fart!"

The street was instantly quiet.

Even the people in the temple team were taken aback and stopped.

Beside Li Ziye, Bai Wangyu's expression changed with fright, and he was sweating coldly, fearing that the Confucian chief would make a move and slap this guy to death.

Taixue, in the small courtyard to the east.

After hearing Li Ziye's disrespectful words, Kong Qiu couldn't help laughing, and said, "You disciple, you are really daring!"

"He's in a hurry."

Qin Grace said something, but she was a little moved in her heart.

She knew that although Li Ziye was lawless, he was extremely intelligent, and she would not fail to understand how honorable the status of a Confucian leader was.

The reason why he lost his composure was probably because he was really worried about her safety.

"This kid is not bad, you didn't miss it."

Kong Qiu smiled and said, "Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, you should respond in person, don't make your disciple worry too much."

"Ah."

Qin Grace nodded, waved her slender hand, and the ancient Qingshuang sword came out of its sheath in response. In an instant, the sky and the earth froze, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Swish!

The next moment, the Qingshuang sword cut through the void, and a bright and powerful sword energy burst out and flew into the distance.

In an instant, all the warriors in the capital felt it, and looked up at the sky with surprise on their faces.

Sword Qi!

On the street, in the temple team, Liu Rongnv felt the amazing sword in the sky, and her face changed again.

The sword energy is like frost, it is the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal!

On the chariot, Yan Xiaoyu also recognized the owner of the sword, her expression condensed slightly.

The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is actually also in the capital of the Great Merchants.

"Master Fairy!"

Behind the crowd, Li Ziye felt the familiar sword energy, and his face showed excitement.

Great, Lao Qin is fine.

On the side, Bai Wangyu also breathed a sigh of relief, Plum Blossom Sword Immortal is fine, brother Li can calm down, and won't continue to go crazy.

He was really worried just now that the head of Confucianism could not help but slap this kid to death.

"The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal made a move, could it be that young man?"

At this time, on the chariot, Yan Xiaoyu seemed to understand something, looked at Li Ziye behind the crowd, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The legitimate son of the Li family in Yuzhou City, Li Ziye!

It turned out that he was Li Ziye, the direct disciple of Plum Blossom Sword Immortal.

Disrespectful.

The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth curled into an indifferent arc. It seems that this trip to the capital city of the Great Merchants will not be too lonely.

Behind the crowd, Li Ziye breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that Lao Qin was fine, and calmed down in his heart. He looked at the people who came over, grinned, and said, "Sorry, I lost my temper. I have hysteria and will go crazy from time to time. Let everyone Just kidding."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye pulled Little Red Riding Hood aside and hurried away.

Again, shame on me!

In front of the temple team, Third Prince Mu Yao looked at Li Ziye's leaving back, his eyes twitched strangely.

This son-in-law of the Li family really broke his cognition time and time again.

It doesn't follow common sense and has no rules at all. If you can't win over, you will be a very troublesome opponent.

Yin's Bank and Shangmeng are really useless. They only know about internal fighting, and they can't do a little thing well.

"Son of God."

Beside the chariot, Liu Rongnv spoke in a hoarse voice, "If there is a chance, get rid of this person. I have a hunch that this son will become a big trouble for the temple in the future."

"I see."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.

People who don't follow the rules should not live in this world.

God of light, don't like it.

He doesn't like it either!