Too Reckless

Red maple forest, autumn rain.

The raindrops fell on the moss-covered stone, and the white-haired sword fairy wearing a maple-leaf hat covered his eyes, using a twig as a sword, pointing two feet away, "jijiji...", his voice was solemn and low, as if he was in Say:

"Licking the sea flag from the root, Niaoniao and Nei's renown..."

The pale-gold little turtle was lying on the ground in the rain, with a maple hat on the turtle's shell.

not far away.

After Zuo Lingquan went straight into the sky, he turned back from the secluded place, returned to the maple leaf forest between the mountains, and held up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand again.

The round-faced little girl with a pipa on her back was far more excited than the dango who asked about the Stegosaurus Turtle. Her eyes were full of little stars. When she saw Zuo Lingquan, she could no longer restrain her emotions and rushed to the front to chat:

"Domineering! Zuo Gongzi, I can't do it anymore, I feel like I'm going to die..."

Tang Jingxuan walked behind, and when she heard these words, she didn't know where to think, and her face flushed:

"Qiu Tao, what did you say~"

"I'm serious, Mr. Zuo, you were too domineering just now. You were frightened... No, the surprises came one after another, and I was blinded..."

The round-faced little girl was incoherent, and she still couldn't vent the fervor in her heart, she even stood on tiptoe, hooked the shoulder of the white-robed Sword Immortal, and patted him twice on the shoulder.

Zuo Lingquan, who was light and cloudless, was hooked by the girl's small arm on his shoulders, and he could clearly feel the softness of the girl's clothes.

"Tao'er, what are you trying to do?"

Xie Qiutao didn't want to do anything, it's just that this girl is happy!

Because he is not tall, it is very difficult to hook Zuo Lingquan's shoulders, Xie Qiutao changed to grab his sleeve robe again, full of eyes and proud and authentic:

"I'm so happy! I'm so excited, I've never seen such an arrogant scene in my life. Especially your last one, 'I have a sword, after I practiced it, I haven't shown it to anyone', domineering! Seeing that Xiaoshan Patriarch was frightened, I can't wait to kneel down on the spot..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to put his arms around Miss Xie's waist, so he didn't do much, just smiled and said:

"I mean it."

"Um?"

Xie Qiutao's expression condensed, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zuo Lingquan, and then punched Zuo Lingquan's chest with a small fist:

"Oh! It's all out, stop bluffing, and no one hears..."

"Ah."

Zuo Lingquan smiled without saying a word, and looked at the group of Sword Immortals who were still brewing momentum.

"..."

Xie Qiutao blinked her big eyes, her smile solidified again, and she said half-believingly:

"Young Master Zuo, don't scare me, you...then...you can't pull it out..."

Zuo Lingquan really couldn't draw the sword, but after being in seclusion in Shenhuo Dongtian for more than a year, it was impossible to stay where he was without any new insights--of course, he also added a bit of work, not a 'one-third of the sword'. , can only be regarded as a different sword.

Just now, he was bluffing, but he just wanted to subdue the soldiers without fighting. If he really fought, even if he couldn't beat him, he would make a breakthrough under the desperate situation.

Zuo Lingquan didn't mention much about these things that had already been revealed. He came to Jingxing and secretly pinched his daughter-in-law's sweet and sweet buttocks:

"Is Mr. Xiang handsome?"

Tang Jingxuan is a layman, he can see clearly but can't see any way, he only knows that he has won. She quietly opened Zuo Lingquan's thief's hand:

"Xiang Gong is amazing, are you satisfied? I didn't give you a reward, the mother-in-law has been busy these days..."

This is obviously a cowardice, for fear that he will be held to pick up for a few days, and he will not even be able to get off the bed.

But what about confession?

Should I lick and cry or lick and cry...

Zuo Lingquan smiled knowingly, and turned his eyes to Qiu Yu in the distant mountains.

The clouds and rain were like a curtain, and the two peaks, Shu Chi and Han Zhi, stood at the end of the field of vision. They had penetrated into the clouds, and the whole picture could not be seen from here.

The tens of thousands of monks who came to watch the battle left the mountain gate one after another. Except for a few monks who rode away in the wind, most of them went to the nearby ferry on foot.

The high-spirited brothers and sisters, sweet and lively fairies, squeaked out from under the octagonal archway, and a solitary swordsman with a bucket hat was mixed in, silent and inconspicuous, but his eyes swept the surroundings from time to time, as if he was looking for something. .

The easiest way for a monk to greet someone from a distance is to stare at each other.

Zuo Lingquan looked directly at the other party, but for a moment, the swordsman with a bucket hat noticed it, his eyes turned to this side, and Zuo Lingquan turned back and disappeared like a maple leaf forest.

rustling—

In a moment, the flying sword swept across the mountains, breaking through the autumn rain and raising the red maple leaves on the ground. A figure from far to near landed outside the maple leaf forest.

"Brother Zuo, today... alas..."

Zhao Wuxie's inner turmoil has disappeared, with a hearty smile, carrying his sword and walking into the red maple forest, his eyes first turned to the sword fairy on the stone:

"Oh, this fat bird has grown so big, it looks like a chicken from a distance."

"grumble?!"

The dumplings, who were still brewing swordsmanship, jumped and turned around, with a pair of 'do you dare to gesture with the birds! ' looks annoyed.

Outside Qingyun City, Zhao Wuxie had seen Zuo Lingquan, Jingxu and even Cheng Jiujiang, so he could be said to be an old acquaintance.

Tang Jingxuan picked up the impolite dumpling and bowed:

"Young Master Zhao, it's been a long time."

"Fairy Tang, I can't stand your gift..."

Zhao Wuxie came to him, looked at the round-faced girl beside him, and was a little puzzled:

"Who is this girl?"

Xie Qiutao saw the scene of Zhao Wuxie being killed in an instant. Although he was far worse than her Zuo Gongzi, he was also a leader of the younger generation.

"My name is Xie Qiutao. I'm a friend of Zuo Gongzi. We traveled with each other and met Zhao Jianxian."

Zhao Wuxie blinked and hesitated, apparently not yet understanding whether this girl was a friend who was born and died, or a friend who was 'out of the hall and into the room'.

Zuo Lingquan came to him and said with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, serious friend, why did Brother Zhao come here?"

"Hey, it's a long story. When something happened over the barren mountain, Master brought me here, and I just threw it away. I went around and went to Thunder Cliff two months ago. I heard that Luojian Mountain Pass. I'm so mad, come and see..."

Zhao Wuxie chatted casually, looked at Zuo Lingquan, shook his head and smiled again:

"It's said that 'one day's absence is like three autumns'. We haven't seen each other for three or five years. It feels like it's been a thousand years and eight hundred years. The change of Brother Zuo is really unexpected."

Laugh a little sadly.

When Zuo Lingquan was fighting on the stage, he noticed Zhao Wuxie's strangeness. If he saw it correctly, Jianxin was injured, and his eyebrows lost the initial vigor.

Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "It's all spelled out. Brother Zhao just sees how beautiful I am, but he doesn't see how much hardship I have suffered in the past few years.

? ?

Tang Jingxuan's eyes widened slightly, and she secretly said, "If you don't push hard and soft, who would dare to ride on your face?" Can't you count who bullied whom?

However, Tang Jingshen was not good at interjecting, but only softly echoed:

"Yes, Xiao Zuo has suffered a lot in the past two years."

Zuo Lingquan glanced at Zhao Wuxie: "In terms of change, Brother Zhao's change is no less than mine. I remember that when I started practicing swordsmanship, it took fourteen years from practicing swordsmanship to learning my sword. Not lower than me. I'm just a step forward compared to when I met back then."

Zhao Wuxie was dubious: "Then Brother Zuo, this step is a bit big, and it doesn't involve...cough. Is this true?"

"Brother Zhao believes it is true, if you don't believe it is false."

"..."

Zhao Wuxie pondered for a while, and felt that it made sense. The feeling of hopelessness in his heart was greatly reduced.

Zuo Lingquan was just entering the cultivation path, and he didn't even set foot on the jade steps leading to the top of the mountain.

"Brother Zhao is still alone?"

"Yeah, my master is haunted. When I think about it, I can look at an apprentice like me. I can't think of it. It's normal if I don't see each other for a year. By the way, why is Brother Cheng gone? Will he be gone?"

Zhao Wuxie looked around.

Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while - with Lao Cheng's Taoism, go to the battlefield in the west to kill the demon king. If you are not lucky, you will probably have already started to draw lots.

"Hey, Lao Cheng and a few friends went to Posuo Continent, and I don't know how things are going. Where is Brother Zhao going next?"

Zhao Wuxie glanced at the north, hesitated for a while, then shook his head and sighed:

"I was planning to go to Qianqiu Yuefu to join in the fun, but today I was beaten badly. I will also go to Bosuozhou to practice for a few more years, so as not to lower the average level of the Southern Wilderness Sword Immortal..."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, her eyes moved and she wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Zhao Wuxie chatted for a while, and the strangeness that he hadn't seen for many years was reduced a little, and he joked instead:

"Brother Zuo, won't you go to Qianqiu Yuefu? I heard that famous fairies, wives, and widow fairies from various sects will be present, and half of the top half of the Huajunzhou Hundred Flowers List will pass..."

Zuo Lingquan had heard of the Hundred Flowers List, which was nothing more than a list of beauties arranged in private by idle cultivators. It was not true, so he shook his head:

"Forget it, I'm not good at this if I don't go anywhere on this trip."

?

Tang Jingxuan and Xie Qiutao both blinked, and the meaning in their eyes was—Little Zuo, if you are so nonsense, your heart will be knotted.

Zhao Wuxie didn't doubt this, after all, Zuo Lingquan was with Tang Jingxing last time, and now he is still with Tang Jingxing, and his love is really single. He patted his forehead and said apologetically:

"It's me who is vulgar. With Fairy Tang in his heart, brother Zuo, why would he be interested in other vulgar fans. But brother Zuo's demeanor, even a man can't control it, if I go to Qianqiu Yuefu, I will I don't dare to think what will happen to those widowed fairies who are like wolves like tigers..."

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, trying his best to look like he didn't eat fireworks.

Several people joked for a while, because each has a cultivation path to go, and they did not exchange too many polite greetings.

After Zhao Wuxie finished recounting the past, he raised his saber and handed it over:

"In the current situation, traveling with Brother Zuo can't help you much, so let's say goodbye. See you next time, and hope to see Brother Zuo's unsheathed sword."

Zuo Lingquan also handed over his hands: "On the day we meet again, Brother Zhao's sword is probably perfected. I want to see which one is better and which is lower."

Zhao Wuxie nodded, sighed slightly, turned to the outside of the maple forest, and finally said before leaving:

"There is an old tea shop in Kunyuan Street, Thunder Cliff. The tea in it is good, and it is good for the swordsman's mood. Brother Zuo is not busy, you can go shopping. I guess you can recover within ten breaths and put the eyes above the top. The shopkeeper's jaw dropped."

After speaking, Yu Jian left, blinking to the sky.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the maple leaf forest and watched, and after Zhao Wuxie's voice disappeared in the autumn rain, he recalled a little - I didn't hear the ancestors and Ling Ye talking about the tea shop, and it wasn't on the road map. Could it be that? Hidden masters I have never heard of...

Zuo Lingquan pondered a little, and was about to discuss with the two girls whether to go back to Thunder Cliff, but in the blink of an eye, he found that Xie Qiutao was looking at the north, a little lost.

"Qiu Tao?"

"Huh? Oh..."

Xie Qiutao quickly retracted his eyes and showed a sweet smile:

"let's go."

Zuo Lingquan has been on guard against Luojianshan's revenge these days, and has no intention of thinking about other things. At this time, he realized that Xie Qiutao seemed to have something on his mind. He tilted his head and looked at Xie Qiutao's expression:

"Anything on your mind?"

"No...it's nothing..."

Tang Jingxun shook her head: "Hey, I can see it all. Don't you say that Xiao Zuo and I must have been thinking about it all the time. We've been together for so long, what else can't we say?"

"It's not that I can't say..."

Xie Qiutao was a little hesitant, because it wasn't a big deal at first. Seeing Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingxun surrounding him with worried eyes, he thought about it and sighed. He walked under Zuo Lingquan's umbrella and said:

"On the ferry a few days ago, I listened to the casual cultivator chatting, saying that at the Mid-Autumn Festival in Qianqiuyuefu, there was a qindao that everyone would sing, and the qin used was 'Qingxiao He Weeps'."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know why, so he held an umbrella to protect the two girls and asked softly:

"Does this piano say anything?"

"The saying is big, just like the sword, the qin also has immortal grades, and there are only a handful of people with names and surnames from ancient times to the present. The origin of Qingxiao Crane's Weeping, according to legend, is in ancient times. The soul is scattered in the heaven and the earth, and part of it falls on the qin, which gives the qin wisdom..."

After Xie Qiutao talked about the origin of the legend, he continued:

"Our Xuanwutai Xie family, who is good at music and temperament, is similar to Qianqiu Yuefu. I heard from my mother that when it was at its peak, there were many immortal instruments in possession, and there were three immortal guqins, but later the family fell into trouble and was sold by unworthy descendants. , if I have a chance in my life, I will redeem these things..."

Hearing this, Zuo Lingquan's eyes naturally had a look of embarrassment - if he was robbed, it would be a matter of course to take it back.

Xie Qiutao's eyes were very uncomfortable, and he sighed:

"I was walking in Huajunzhou, and I also inquired about the whereabouts. The only one who knows the exact whereabouts is the 'Dead Wood Dragon's Song' among the three qins, in the hands of the sun **** Dongfang Zhu..."

"Who is this person?"

"There are only ten immortals in the world who can be honored as 'a certain god', and there are only three Huajunzhou, the sword **** Huang Chao ancestor, the sun **** Dongfang Zhuzhao, and the martial **** Zixiao City Lord. The Yang **** is Yingyang Immortal Palace. Old Ancestor, Qin is in the hands of his old man, basically don't want to get it back."

Zuo Lingquan blinked, feeling that the rank of this person was indeed a bit too high, and turned to ask:

"What about the other two?"

"'Haiyue Qinghui' is said to have been bought by a fairy from Yuyaozhou thousands of years ago, and then disappeared. I inquired about the nine sects for a long time, but I haven't heard of it. I think it's lost. The rest 'Qingxiao Crane Cry', I heard that it was in the hands of Li He's Qu family a few days ago, and it was lent to Mr. Sanzhu, a master of Qindao, and will appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival, alas..."

The route of Zuo Lingquan's trip did not pass through Qianqiu Yuefu, but seeing that Xie Qiutao was a little lost, he said after a little consideration:

"Let's go and see the situation, anyway, it's just a detour, it's all a trip."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, her face turned from worry to joy, and she smiled "hee~":

"Walk around..."

Pulled Zuo Lingquan's sleeve and ran.

?

Zuo Lingquan felt that she was being tricked by Taotao, and it seemed more like she wanted to join in the fun.

But after all the words were said, he couldn't change his attention on the spot, he shook his head and smiled, and followed him with Jing Xun...

-----

a few days later.

Slowly the sea breeze blew Thunder Cliff, the port got on and off the ship, and a giant ferry with the emblem of Wanghailou slowly docked under the sea cliff.

Swordsmen and fairies who came from afar rushed out and scattered into the crowd of people in the market. Four beautiful women dressed in different clothes also walked to the Baizhang cliff and glanced at the bustling market.

The Leng Yan beauty headed by, sighed softly:

"This is Thunder Bluff... but that's it..."

"Is that more than that?"

"It's just a large scale and a lot of people. When it comes to wealth, there is no place in the world that is richer than the nine sects, and no one in the nine sects is richer than the master. This baby is the successor of the master..."

"Bah~ don't be ashamed, return the baby... What about the number one rich woman in Jiuzhou? No matter how many likes it is, it is a dowry, and my mother-in-law will let me manage the account..."

"You first pay me back the money you owe from the last New Year's card game..."

"My man helped me pay it back, how dare you ask for it?"

"Your man still owes Ben Gong a lot of debt, how can you help you pay it back?"

"Hey, stop arguing, go out, let the masters hear it and have to laugh to death..."

"Humph!"

Four beauties in different costumes walked into the market together...

...

The Baili Market on the cliff is still prosperous, but compared to the tranquility and peace of half a month ago, there are still some changes.

Almost all the places where the cultivators gathered were discussing the "Falling Swords Mountain Controversy" that was hot right out of the pot.

The Xianjia Bookstore, which specializes in making money from this business, is even more prosperous. Mr. Storyteller kept talking for twelve hours, telling the monks over and over again about the battle that was rarely seen in thousands of years, and how the experts from Xianjia from all sides gave him. out reviews.

The fact that Zuo Dajianxian is arrogant and arrogant to bring this kind of enthusiasm is also related to the thousand-year-old prestige of Luojian Mountain.

When the sun sets on the west mountain again, the ancestors of Luojian Mountain are also wealthy families who can compete with Juejianya. When talking about the immortal family of Huajunzhou, there must be Luojian Mountain. Although the ancestors died funny, they dared to challenge the old swordsman. figure.

Now being kicked through by the juniors, it means that he has officially relegated to the second line. This situation really makes the mountain daoists who watched Luojian Mountain fall to the bottom of the valley step by step sigh. Of course, there are also a lot of dark and cool people. Jianshan's style is that the mouth is harder than the sword.

The only unfortunate thing is that Luojian Mountain's "questioning sword" was too frequent. In the past, it happened every day. In the past two years, the popularity has declined greatly. No experts were present that day, and the scene was recorded with instruments.

In the past, in such a situation, the famous Xianjia who relied on this line of food for food was enough to retell the scene at that time in words, but this time there was an accident - because the people from the Xianjia Library were not present.

I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could only listen to the narration of the Taoist friends. No matter how hype, they, as well-known gentlemen, did not dare to say "Jian Yi was eclipsed before this sword" and this kind of **** remarks that go against common sense, If you say it, you will be laughed at to death, and you can only try to blow it according to the highest standard.

The result of such a blow is that those who didn't show up that day felt that the blow was too outrageous. Han Song's sword was second to Han Song, and his clothes were not stained with blood. Isn't this a joke?

And the people present that day felt too conservative and underestimated Zuo Jianxian, not to mention that the clothes were not stained with blood, no one could even see how to draw the sword, and both sides were dissatisfied.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xianjia's famous mouths occur. Storytellers must also be realistic, justified and well-founded. Nonsense and spectators will scold the mother; and reality never talks about logic, there are only situations that you dare not think about, and there are no situations that cannot occur.

Apart from the bustling Xianjia shops, Duobaotan on Qianyuan Street has also become the focus of attention.

The owner, Shen Wanning, never dreamed that he, an immortal businessman who was not good at fighting, would one day be famous for his amazing combat power in Thunder Cliff—because he received a sword from Zuo Dajianxian in front of him, unscathed!

It didn't seem like much at the time, but then Immortal Venerable Han Song lay down with a sword. After comparing the front and back, Shen Wanning took off on the spot.

In the mouth of the loose cultivator, Shen Wanning directly became the giant of the immortal family who was "hidden in the city", secretly often playing chess and chatting with the old swordsman.

Of course, Shen Wanning also had self-knowledge. Han Song's nephew died, and he didn't dare to take revenge on Zuo Dajianxian and clean up him as a businessman.

The experts from the Xianjia family in Thunder Cliff, because Luojian Mountain is very close, are naturally discussing this storm.

In a remote alley, in a small tea shop.

Black Cliff Sword Ghost Chu Yi sat on the reclining chair, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and said thoughtfully:

"'Before entering the mortal world, you have become a saint, but you are more powerful than the gods, but you are close to the demons', the old sword god's evaluation is very intriguing..."

The cross-sea ferry has been going back and forth for several months, and it will not come or leave the same day. Qianxingdao Huang Ji is also sitting at the tea table, thinking seriously:

"There are fourteen characters in total, and the evaluation is unprecedented. It is much better than the evaluation of you back then... Saying that the old swordsman commented on you 'what the hell', your sword heart has not collapsed, and it is considered powerful..."

There are two kinds of titles for monks. One is the title of 'The Lord of Barren Mountain' and 'The Patriarch of Xiaoshan'. Make it clear who is speaking.

There is also an honorary title, "Sword God", "Martial God", "Lei Gong", etc., all contain praise and are unique honors.

The former can be self-proclaimed, while the latter is not. No matter how thick-skinned a monk is, it is impossible for him to call himself 'Ben Sword God, Ben Wu God', which are all given by Daoist people.

For example, Chu Yi, the origin of the title of 'Sword Ghost' is that when he showed off his swordsmanship at Juejian Cliff, the old swordsman said "what the hell".

Needless to say, the old Sword God's reputation and seniority, no one would deny his comments, Chu Yi was also named 'Sword Ghost' because of this, and was well known by the Jiuzhou cultivators.

It stands to reason that this is a 'derogatory name', but Chu Yi heard Huang Ji teasing, and his eyes were full of pride:

"What do you know, there are thousands of swordsmen in the world, how many can make the old swordsman scold?"

"It's true, sigh, I'm quite envious of Brother Chu, I've been running from south to north for half my life, and I haven't come up with a decent name. If I know it, I will say 'Huangdaozhu', and if I don't know it, I will say 'Qianxingdao Huang Ji'; I thought that my Taoism is not low, I run on the sea all the year round, I can't afford to be a **** or a saint, and it's not too much to be named 'Sea King Huang Ji' or something..."

"Doing your Spring and Autumn Dream, you should be secretly having fun if you can be a 'Turtle Immortal'. Can you bear the weight of the word 'Sea King'?"

"Alas, the turtle fairy is ugly..."

Huang Ji was talking about some daydreaming words, and suddenly his mind moved and looked outside the shop.

Chu Yi also raised his eyes to look at the curtains - several voices came from outside:

"What are you doing here?"

"This tea shop looks so old, it's not as good as the Tang family wine shop..."

"When you go out, be careful when you speak. The people in this shop are not ordinary. They are named 'Sword Ghost', and their swordsmanship is famous in Jiuzhou.

"..."

Hearing this tone, Chu Yi knew that it was someone from a wealthy family in Dongzhou, put down the purple clay pot in his hand, and waited quietly.

Soon, the curtain of the tea shop opened, and a woman in a gorgeous dress walked in.

Behind the woman were three girls, all dressed in different outfits, slightly restrained, and one could tell that she was young, and the last one was a sweet and lovely girl.

Chu Yi looked at it a little, didn't know it, and asked:

"This is your first visit to Thunder Bluff?"

The woman at the head has a graceful and dignified demeanor, and does not mean to be domineering, but her eyes and face seem to be a bit condescending by nature, and she has obviously been in a high position for many years.

The woman entered the tea shop and bowed her head:

"Shangguan Lingye, I have met two seniors."

? !

When Huang Ji and Chu Yi heard the name, they subconsciously sat upright for a few minutes, and the calm and calm demeanor of a strong man also restrained at the same time.

This move is not because the name "Shangguan Lingye" is terrible, but because the word "Shangguan" is terrible.

There is only one wealthy family on the mountain with the surname of "Shangguan" in Dongzhou.

On the mountaintop of the practice path, as long as the surname 'Shangguan' is mentioned, everyone's first impression is the nightmare that the Jiuzhou powerhouse can never ignore.

No one knows whether the Eastern Continent Valkyrie is stronger than other Immortal Monarchs, but as for who is the least likely to provoke, no one can outperform.

Since the day when the Eastern Continent Valkyrie came into the world, the impression left to the world is that there is "advance without retreat".

As long as the old man recognizes the matter, whether you are the ancestor of the immortal venerable or the demon king, you can only compromise. If you don't want to compromise, then you will compromise. If your bones are hard an inch, her fist can be hard.

No one doubts that if one day, the ideas of the other nine righteous and evil immortal monarchs are contradicted by the Eastern Continent Valkyrie, the only situation that will occur is that the Eastern Continent Valkyrie is one to nine.

Even if you can't fight to death, don't want Dongzhou Valkyrie to compromise and conform to the crowd, as for fear? People have never been afraid of anyone in their entire life.

If the two powerhouses compete against each other and do not want to perish together, there will always be one who will be counseled first.

In a situation where everyone knows that it will be him who will be cowardly, the choice that can be made is naturally not to provoke, and try not to provoke.

Even in the Nine Sects, when other respected lords saw the Dongzhou Valkyrie coming, they felt as if they had seen the King of Hell come to the door. Needless to say, other cultivators had irrelevant interests.

When Huang Ji and Chu Yi could hear the name, they restrained the strength of the strong man, but they were afraid of unforeseen circumstances.

By the way, as a digression, female cultivators in the world will be called 'fairy' to discuss beauty, and Dongzhou's Valkyrie is the best in Jiuzhou. No one dares to discuss its appearance, which is enough to show how deterrent it is.

When Chu Yi heard the name of "Shangguan Lingye", his expression was no longer as casual as when he saw other people, and he raised his hand slightly:

"Please sit down, you are the direct descendant of the Eastern Continent Valkyrie?"

Shangguan Lingye's trip was to let the immortal family of Hua Junzhou get to know her, and to prepare for the succession of Tiecu Mansion in the future, naturally he would not remain anonymous. She sat down at the tea table and said calmly:

"Yes, Senior Chu has heard of me?"

Naturally, Chu Yi had heard that eighty years ago, there was not much difference between the practice of Dao and the previous two years.

Moreover, the news of Shangguan Lingye's fame when he became famous was spread farther than the current Qingkui, because at that time, two glamorous and powerful fairies were vying for the position of the boss, and they fought to the death.

A fight between women is much more interesting than a fight between men. Chu Yi remembered that at that time, Lei Tingya was discussing the movements of the two Dongzhou fairies every day. Some young and energetic little monks fight for their supporters.

However, the name 'Shangguan Lingye' is indeed a bit unfamiliar to Chu Yi. Ever since she was demoted to the mortal world by her ruthless ancestors and left countless cultivators heartbroken, she has never heard of it again. She has never been out of Dongzhou. Several people remembered.

Chu Yi looked at it a little, but couldn't see what the other party was doing, and asked:

"Fairy Shangguan has been in seclusion for 80 years? The old man remembers that the name of 'Little Shangguan' was so familiar to Hua Junzhou that it suddenly disappeared for so long, which is quite surprising."

"To grind in the world, it is not long after I came out of the mountains."

Chu Yi nodded lightly and pondered:

"The granddaughter of the old swordsman, the way of doing things is not what it used to be. Remember you two, who used to be enemies, come here this time..."

Shangguan Lingye raised his chin slightly, and rarely showed the arrogance of "the world is like an ant, but I am the only immortal":

"She was the one who stalked and wanted to be the first. I have never regarded her as an opponent, so how can I say that I have a long-term enemy?"

This remark is not a blow. Shangguan Lingye used to be too arrogant. It can be said that only the ancestors of Shangguan are regarded as human beings, and the rest are garbage.

Chu Yi's style of speaking to Tiecu Mansion was commonplace, so he was not surprised at all, and smiled lightly.

Huang Ji naturally heard of several apprentices of Valkyrie, and he said:

"Qianxingdao Huang Ji, I was a guest at Brother Chu. I didn't expect to meet the Valkyrie's apprentice. It's an honor."

Shangguan Lingye didn't know Huang Ji just now, and after hearing the name, he nodded again:

"It turned out to be Senior Huang, I have long admired."

"I don't dare to be, looking at the fairy's weather, the fear of Taoism is no lower than that of Huang. According to the division of teachers and elders, you and I are still the same generation. If you don't dislike it, just call Senior Brother Huang."

After a few polite sentences, Huang Ji asked:

"A few days ago, there was a big incident in Thunder Cliff. There was a Jianxian named Zuo. After the conflict in Duobaotan, he kicked through Luojian Mountain, and his demeanor is still sung outside today. Huang listened. Said that the Valkyrie had a new disciple..."

Chu Yi also remembered this, but he didn't believe it, because the swordsmanship displayed by the 'Zuo Dajianxian' had nothing to do with the martial arts of the Eastern Continent Valkyrie.

Daoist practitioners bear the weight of the sky, and no one will mess up. If there is no truth in preaching and receiving karma, according to the rules, it is not considered as a teacher. Wouldn't it make sense.

I haven't seen the shadow of Tiecufu's martial arts. Even if Zuo Dajianxian admits that he is the apprentice of Dongzhou Valkyrie, few people believe it.

However, Dongzhou is only an immortal, and Zuo Dajianxian is too amazing to be brilliant. Apart from the ten immortals, Chu Yi can't think of anyone else who can teach such a freak. He is still a little curious.

Shangguan Lingye heard about her husband's arrogant deeds on the way, shook his head and said:

"Master confiscated the disciples. As for Zuo Lingquan in the previous two years, he was a good seedling recruited by the sect master. Before he arrived at Youhuang, he was still in seclusion in Tiecudongtian. If there were such disciples in my Tiecu Mansion, I would directly change the sword sect. , why did you let me go out for a walk?"

Huang Ji nodded without doubting.

Chu Yi asked: "According to Zuo Jianxian, he is from Dongzhou, and the Valkyrie is the leader of Dongzhou. Do you know who is the disciple of this Jianxian?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned and pondered: "When I was on the road, this person was born out of nowhere, and I don't know much about it. The only person who can teach this kind of disciple is probably the Dongzhou Sword Saint. ', but if you just practice casually in your spare time, if you're not proficient, it's very different from that Zuo Jianxian."

Just practice...

Not proficient in...

Chu Yi opened his mouth, and after thinking about it, he thought it was the same - Kendo is a branch of martial arts, and those who can be named "Martial Gods" are really ghosts if they can't practice swordsmanship.

Chu Yi didn't ask any more questions, instead raised his hand and put four cups of tea on the table.

Shangguan Lingye came here just to drink tea, but her morality was too high, and it was useless to drink her spirits forcefully, so she only gave the tea to Jiang Yi and others.

Jiang Yi and Wu Qingwan knew that the room was filled with people from the top of the mountain, and they kept silent. Only at this time did they pick up the teacup and drank the tea, and then...

"..."

Shangguan Lingye looked back and saw that the three little sisters were looking at the tea bowl in a trance, a little speechless, and continued to chat:

"Hua Junzhou's immortal family, what do you think of that Zuo Jianxian?"

Speaking of this, Chu Yi became interested and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen it from a distance, and I'm dubious about the rumors. The old swordsman must have seen it, and gave a fourteen-character evaluation, "Before entering the world, he has become a saint, and he is superior to heaven, but he is close to a demon." Such a long evaluation is really rare."

"Not yet in the mortal world..."

Shangguan Lingye pondered for a moment, then said puzzled: "It's a compliment, but it sounds a bit regretful..."

"Old Sword God has always been like this. The evaluation of this old man is still 'what the hell'. This evaluation is high enough. I am afraid that it will not be long before the name of 'Sword Demon' will spread all over the world."

"Sword Demon?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned slightly: "Why is it called Sword Demon?"

Huang Ji understood this and explained:

"In the fourteen-character evaluation, only three can be titled, 'Juggernaut, Swordman, and Sword Demon'. The word 'Holy' is too heavy, with Dongzhou Swordsman in front, Zuo Jianxian can't bear it; the rest Two, which Fairy Shangguan said would be?"

"..."

Eastern Continent Swordsman...

Shangguan Lingye's eyes showed a little weird~www.wuxiahere.com~ hesitated:

"Actually, 'Jianchen'... Oh, it's Lu Shisan's name. Hmm... The sword demon sounds evil and charming, and that Zuo Jianxian probably won't be too satisfied..."

Chu Yi smiled heartily: "This is all an idler's name, and it has nothing to do with Zuo Dajianxian. It's fine to ignore it. Let the master be called a 'Valkyrie', and it doesn't matter if it's different. I really care, because of Master's temper, Zixiao City Lord may have to step down and become a 'male **** of war'."

"Too……"

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