Chapter 234: Meeting Su Miaojin Again
Chapter 234 – Seeing Su Miaojin Again
Inside the room, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Shui Qingliu was still amazed with her senior brother’s sudden strike, and the means were extremely strange, she couldn’t quite understand why her Yuan Chen Palace was shaken and her body was completely out of control.
The other hand hand bamboo piece seems to have a kind of strange magic, guiding himself forward, bare hands to catch the “sword”!
This senior brother seems to be a big realm lower than himself, this is a bit demonic!
Xin Zhuo also fell into this “lead soul plant to catch the white blade” on the magical ability, this is actually a kind of similar “lost soul” art of martial arts, to the weapon as a lead, the sound as a supplement, the true qi condensation of a trace, with the swiftness and speed, quickly interfere with the other person’s sanity and the Yuan Shen Gong.
I’m afraid it won’t work for those with a strong mind or too high a realm, but for the average person or those who aren’t on guard, they’ll be on their knees!
It’s quite interesting.
Looking towards Shui Qingliu, he asked, “What did senior sister just want to ask?”
“…… Forget it, it doesn’t affect senior brother practicing.”
Shui Qingliu turned to leave, she is actually very curious about the “Sunflower Treasure Tantra”, in which the concept of “domination of the world, the only one”, although too hegemonic and impractical, but it always gives a kind of difficult to narrate the attraction, the district of the self-court is really not a matter of fact, not only she thinks like this.
Just come in and give me a sword, or not familiar ah!
“Elder sister take care!”
Xin Zhuo closed the door of the room, closed his clothes and slept, and studied the two divine arts in his mind a few times, and he felt …… that this thing was not bad for shading people.
……
Early in the morning of the second day, after the fermentation of last night’s “Creation Pavilion” matter, the elders and those hidden Super Divine Path disciples didn’t have much of a reaction, but the ordinary third-generation Hidden Hall disciples had already begun their research on the Sunflower Treasure Classic and the Ling Bo Wei Bu.
There were even a handful of people who were ready to try it on themselves, and this kind of thing was really hard to tell for people who were intoxicated with martial arts.
“Pah!”
“As a senior sister, condoning senior brother’s nonsense, do you know if you’re wrong? If the master is gone, in the future there will be a group of orphans like you, who will feel sorry for you, Senior Sister doesn’t have a bit of Senior Sister’s appearance!”
“Disciple knows his fault!”
In the small courtyard, Shui Qingliu knelt on the ground, accepting the master’s whipping punishment, whip after whip, the clothes on his body were already tattered and bloodstained, his waist and back were still straight, he seemed to be willingly punished.
Zhuge Jun, Bao’er and other five disciples, standing aside in fear and trembling.
Xin Zhuo also changed and washed, stood by the door and peeked, felt a little embarrassed, no wonder he ran out last night, water Qingliu preferred to block, the old lady’s door rules really ……
He did not even know how to admonish a little.
Good thing that after three more lashes, Lao Miang finally stopped and looked over: “Are you ready to go out?”
Xin Zhuo had to walk out, kindly laughed: “Go out to pick up someone!”
Ji Jiwei’s eyes flashed with a strange light, casually threw in a thirty thousand taels silver ticket: “Have fun!”
“Thanks mom!”
Xin Zhuo’s heart ironed, reached out to take it and headed straight down the mountain.
Today Su Miaojin arrived!
……
The capital city of Andu, outside the Chaosheng Gate in the south city, on the banks of the Spring Flower River, ten miles of brushing willows. The wind of early fall, rolling with the richness of the capital and the coldness of the river, blowing the tourists intoxicated.
Although it was morning, there were already many scantily clad women and young ladies accompanied by maids and servants on the riverbank and willow banks, swimming and viewing the scenery.
On the side of the official road, the carriage is sparse, the speed is very slow, perhaps to the capital, there is no need to rush so urgently.
Xin Zhuo stood alone at the roadside, has been waiting for most of the hour, looking at the eyes, too many carriages along the way, but I do not know which is Su Miao Jin’s carriages?
This world lacks real-time communication, he doesn’t even know if Su Miaojin has passed.
Simply sat down on the riverbank on the side.
“World Son is quite elegant today!”
A clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from the side.
Xin Zhuo looked at the visitor, it was a small and delicate girl, a pink long shirt, looking very handsome under the sunlight, vaguely somewhat familiar, but could not recall. The girl guffawed, converging obeisance: “My daughter, the granddaughter of the Director of the Ce Xuan Division, Ling Jun Yao, last time I met with Shizi in the forbidden land of the Nine Luan Mountain.”
Xin Zhuo suddenly remembered and laughed: “So it’s Miss Ling, what a coincidence!”
The six division chief officials are the Division Supervisor, left and right division chancellor, large and small division Zheng, assessor, chief bookkeeper, recorder, division straight, division puisne, division prison, and division affairs.
This girl, being the granddaughter of a hand of the Ce Xuan Division, was considered a descendant of a top-notch prestigious family.
In fact, the capital people, ordinary martial artists, the six divisions of the Yamen is to talk about, just he Xin Zhuo as the Jiang family son, not much feeling, and even feel very general.
“Yes.” Ling Jun Yao smiled, revealing a pair of nice tiger teeth, a little embarrassedly kneading the group’s sleeves, saying: “Since the World Son is alone, how about traveling together?”
Xin Zhuo looked at the distant official road, girls invited to play this kind of thing, of course he is not willing to refuse, just there is still business, shook his head and said: “I still have things to do, sorry!”
“No harm! Don’t bother Shizi.”
Ling Jun Yao saluted again and turned around, her face a bit ashamed as she left with hurried steps.
There were a few brocade jacketed women who greeted them from a long distance, and they all stared with wide eyes: “Jun Yao, why have you come back? Does that World Son not like you at all?”
Ling Jun Yao shook her head in shame: “Don’t mention it, it’s embarrassing!”
A woman covered her mouth and laughed softly: “What’s there to be ashamed of, these days the matter of the Jiang Family’s World Son breaking off his engagement with County Lord Nan Li has already spread, and this time around, with the Grand Princess of Qin at the Fengtian Tower, I’m afraid that Jiang Yuqing will still make a big splash!
Born handsome, family lineage and good, talent is also good, your grandfather is ready to betroth you to him, as well as the daughter of the great general of the Divine Strategies Army, Tuoba Ling’er, the daughter of the Secretary of the Ministry of War, the daughter of the great general of the Temple Forward Army are all interested in so ……”
Ling Jun Yao stomped her foot: “If it doesn’t work out, then so be it, parents’ orders, matchmakers’ words, why let me take the initiative to mess with him? How humiliating?”
The woman was about to say more, when she suddenly looked in Xin Zhuo’s direction: “Huh? That son of the world has been taken away!”
Indeed, Xin Zhuo was taken away, and there were still seven old Nan Li soldiers wearing tattered armor, covered in blood, and with “dead man’s faces”.
However, he was not the least bit surprised, instead, a hint of a smile appeared on his face, Su Miaojin had arrived.
After walking along the riverbank for three to four miles, he arrived at a pavilion, next to which was parked a luxurious carriage pulled by four sturdy horses, beside which stood Dong Ling and three very smart-looking maids, their eyes twinkling as they stared at him.
The gazebo on one side, however, was covered with white drapery.
The seven old pawns suddenly stopped.
Xin Zhuo looked towards the carriage which was empty with the curtains open, his eyes turned to the gazebo, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, he paused slightly, took a step, lifted the curtains and walked in.
Before he had a chance to see the situation inside, he was struck in the chest by a soft and silky, yet overbearing and incomparable current of true qi.
He subconsciously leaned back behind his waist, and then his waist was embraced by a pair of slender hands, and a familiar fragrance hit his face.
When he raised his eyes, he met those beautiful eyes that were clean and clear without a trace of impurities.
Three thousand green silk comb to do when they gave her combing the spirit snake bun, eyebrows a little water flow flower tin, cheeks gel new ly, eyebrows as far as daisy, agar nose cherry lips, white brocade beam surplus a grip small waist, the corner of the mouth hooked up a good-looking curvature.
Su Miao Jin!
Su Miaogin is Su Miaogin, she has all the girls are not virtuous, beauty, reliable, she has her own elegant temperament, that is, did not do anything, but also let a person’s heart comfortable, which is anyone can not compare.
At least Xin Zhuo thinks so.
Only, now this posture ……
More or less strange, is the picture of the first time to rob her?
So, should I be shy at this time, or should I be annoyed?
Xin Zhuo was a bit stuck!
Seeing Su Miao Jin already picking him up, waving her sleeves, forcing a smile and saying in a serious manner, “Don’t worry, I’m not a good person!”
“Uh ……”
Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at the stone platform next to him, there is a dagger, casually picked up and put it on his neck, a face of determination and refusal.
(End of chapter)