Chapter 946 – Ying Si Ren on the Mountain, Jiang Wen’s Bullying?
Chapter 946: Ying Si Ren on the Mountain, Jiang Wen’s Coercion?
The girl put up her “flower mushroom” umbrella again, and walked out of the guest cottage, and only when she left the town did she raise her right hand, shake it, blow it, hum, and disappear in the heavy rain.
Inside the cottage.
“Suck–“
Xin Zhuo raised his hand, similarly shook it off, and sucked in a breath.
“Who won?”
Xiao Huang, Taiji Zhenzhen, Mo Xianyi, including the group of Empty Cloud Masters in the back kitchen, scurried up nimbly, wide-eyed.
“I have to admit that this girl has a little something, but not much, in short, it’s that in terms of cultivation I’m definitely above her, but it’s never easy to beat her to death!”
Xin Zhuo lightly laughed and picked up the last bun, only to find rows of teeth marks on it and put it down again.
Master Empty Cloud stroked his beard and said kantorously, “If what I expect is right, it was that girl who won, otherwise the boss would never have kept such a low profile!”
Xin Zhuo said: “Then you have to ask her before, does she have that confidence, in addition you lost your wages this month!”
Empty cloud master face stagnant, nimbly ran back to the back kitchen, aside a few people scattered, “wages” is all the resources they rely on cultivation, otherwise what is the difference between such a mess and jail?
Xin Zhuo looked toward the rain curtain, the girl also quasi saint ten doors open, the power is not less than their own, and seems to have …… some kind of heaven and earth gods, ethyl wood type? Slightly stronger than the [Nine ghosts hundred feet ice], treasure that string of fruitful bells is very extraordinary, secret techniques? The mountain family is worse than this kind of thing?
This girl is afraid that she is also going to the Trapped Sea to become a saint on the ground!
The mountain ……
I don’t know how many families there are on the mountain and whether there is a difference between high and low!
Really can not underestimate the world’s experts!
He crossed his legs in boredom and faked sleep.
Then, he heard a barfing sound, and opened his eyes, and couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
Opposite him sat a youth, eighteen or nineteen years old in appearance, sword brows and starry eyes, with a refined demeanor, wearing a bright yellow brocade coat, a gongzi hairdo, and a long black sword hanging on his waist, with nine candle dragons roaming on the scabbard.
He was eating a plate of roasted hooves and drinking honey water, the vulgar food, on the other hand, made him eat with a pleasing feeling.
Every move, show everyone’s demeanor, this kind of demeanor without five, six, seven or eight generations, can not be raised.
At least Xin Zhuo did not.
The point is, when did he come? How did he get here?
Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked around, and saw that Taiji Realist, Mo Xianyi and a few others were also looking at the place with confused faces, apparently also not knowing where this person came in from.
This youth finished eating pig’s trotters fat and drinking honey water before taking out his handkerchief, gently wiping his lips, looking at Xin Zhuo, with double eyes and double pupils, and lightly smiling, “My name is Ying Siren, I came from the mountains!”
Xin Zhuo said: “This store does not allow you to bring your own food and alcohol!”
“Fine!”
With a wave of his hand, Ying Siren piled up the table with Extreme Martial Rhythm Stones, thirty top-grade True Sources, and a large number of pills.
There were only two kinds of people in the world who squandered money like dirt, one was the profiteer, and the other was the truly . Rich man, his pocket money is just something you wouldn’t dare to imagine.
Not far away, the eyes of Taiji Realist, Nie Yinniang, and the others were red.
Xin Zhuo was also speechless all of a sudden, this person was giving too much.
Ying Shi Ren seemed to be pondering something as well, his right hand with properly manicured nails and white and clean tapping lightly on the table.
“Buzz–“
The sky outside the window suddenly turned purple, a vertical eye staring straight at the earth, the guest cottage was filled with purple qi, and it was extremely cold, no, it was the extremely cold feeling after the high temperature had reached a certain level.
On the contrary, this purple qi did not touch anyone, but only pressed towards Xin Zhuo.
Not only the purple color, but also the unpredictable mountain pattern.
Xin Zhuo smiled faintly, his body slightly shocked, full of purple hall, spread all over the ghostly foreign color frost flowers, the illusion of the void mountain pattern phantom life and disappearance.
“Buzz–“
In the next moment, the visions in the lobby dissipated into thin air.
Ying Siren smiled in a gentle manner, “You’re not married, are you? The Ji family’s sister doesn’t count Oh, you haven’t performed the fm fm fm yet!”
Xin Zhuo curiously said, “Is this fm radio rite proper?”
Ying Shi Ren said: “Of course, we share the same honor and disgrace in life and death!”
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment, “Do you want to introduce me to a wife?”
“Wife is a good word to use!” Ying Shi Ren smiled, a little embarrassed and squirming.
Xin Zhuo’s face turned ugly: “It can’t be you yourself, right? Do you guys have some kind of misunderstanding about me?”
Ying Shi Ren’s face was stunned, and she lost her smile: “I am not good with men, I have a younger sister named Hanzhi, Ying Hanzhi, Quasi-Saint Ten Sect, and this time, she will also be traveling to the Trapped Sea to establish herself as a saint!”
Xin Zhuo said: “Why?”
Ying Siren said: “Our family admires you!”
Xin Zhuo said: “In what way? My talent is strong, my realm is high?”
Ying Shi Ren said, “Couldn’t it be because you are very handsome!”
Xin Zhuo cupped his chin and nodded his head: “That’s a fair reason, got it!”
Ying Shi Ren lost his smile, shook his head and left, when he reached the door, he said: “Think about it, people always need to find a backer, the Ji Clan may not protect you, because their family is not doing very well since they got the first emperor, the Jiang Clan, there are too many rules, too rigid, our family is very easy going, have more children and pave more paths, it’ll be fine!”
“I will consider it.” Xin Zhuo nodded.
Ying Si man disappeared into the rain, disappearing in a single step. “Master!”
Little Yellow wheedled and came up, “These two people just now have strong talent, although their cultivation is not high, they are stronger than the saints and emperors of all the major eras, and they may be using the remnants of the souls of the ten thousand ancient experts to cultivate!”
Xin Zhuo looked at him: “How do you know?”
Little Yellow wagged his tail frantically: “Prophet Gou told me!”
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and cursed: “Close the door, pour black dog blood, and don’t allow anyone to come in!”
“Yes!”
The group of Taiji Realist hurriedly did as they were told, even though they didn’t know what the black dog blood was actually used for.
Xin Zhuo received the “compensation” from the Ying Si people and turned around to go upstairs.
It was surprising that these people knew that he was here, and that there were two Paramount Sacred Ten Sect Masters who were on par with him at once!
That’s right! They were on par with him! At least not much worse than himself!
From this aspect, how much do the people on the mountain know about their own strength? Or had they heard of their reputation?
It was just that, one by one, they came to test themselves, and even if they couldn’t injure themselves, at this rate, how could the Trapped Sea line be guaranteed to be at its fullest after two months?
What is the difference between this and boiling a frog in warm water?
Arriving at the door of the room, Xin Zhuo slightly closed his eyes and breathed out: “Do you need me to throw you out?”
A familiar voice came out from inside the room: “Haven’t seen you for a few years, and you’re so angry? Do not want to know what I came to do?”
Xin Zhuo entered the room, he saw a familiar person, ordinary looking, not too tall, a brocade robe, with an extremely special temperament.
Li Chunyuan!
The Legendary True Martial Artist who had lost at his own hands in the beginning.
At this moment, his face was devoid of any hint of the disheveled and half-complexed colors of defeat, it was just bland or calm, and the key, after all, was also the aura of a Quasi-Saint with all ten gates broken!
“Your progress is not slow!”
Xin Zhuo poured two cups of tea and pushed over a cup.
Li Chunyuan took a sip of it with good grace: “True martial artists have always advanced extremely quickly in their cultivation! However, I am also trying to catch up with this Trapped Sea line!”
“There are many Paragon Saints in this row?” Xin Zhuo asked.
Li Chunyuan’s face was odd: “More than you can imagine, didn’t you see both of those two just now? You defeated two Quasi-Saint Ten Sect experts with one halberd, and although they are both inferior, who amongst you wouldn’t want to get to know you a bit?
Well, this time, the old Quasi-Saints and the new Quasi-Saints are all here, and the Human Race is selecting materials to prepare for the Ten Thousand Race’s calamity!”
Xin Zhuo said, “The Revenge of the Ten Thousand Clans will really come?”
Li Chunyuan said: “The Middle Abyss Heavenly Que broke last year!”
This should be a monstrous calamity!
Xin Zhuo was emotionless: “Oh.”
And then said: “You came just to say this?”
Li Chunyuan shook his head: “About your master!”
Xin Zhuo frowned and said in a cold voice: “Where are they?”
Li Chunyuan looked at him fixedly: “I don’t know, I only know that if you fail to enter the True Origin Sage this time, they are dead!”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time: “Who wants to kill them not?”
“I don’t know.” Li Chunyuan poured another cup of tea, “This is what the Grand Master said!”
Xin Zhuo said: “Who is the grand master?”
Li Chunyuan said: “Your father!”
Xin Zhuo didn’t react: “Your grandfather!”
Li Chunyuan smiled bitterly:Â “Jiang Wen!”
Xin Zhuo had nothing to say, and turned to ask: “What is a True Yuan Realist?”
Li Chunyuan said: “The world can be divided into two kinds of saints, pseudo saints and true saints, but among the true saints, there are true saints, true yuan saints, and xuan yuan saints, there is no significance to be divided like this, it just means that the road can be traveled longer in the future! But the road going farther means everything again!”
Xin Zhuo said, “What makes you think I can do it?”
Li Chunyuan said: “Because every time you break through, it’s a dao level form, and to use your mantra, it’s too dangly and bullish!”
He had been studying Xin Zhuo for several years!
Xin Zhuo said, “What if it’s a False Saint? Or what if I’ve gone fucking off the deep end?”
Li Chunyuan looked at him in a daze: “New grudges and old scores are settled together, you’ve fooled around enough over the years, and having given birth to you, you can also be destroyed!
Of course, this is also what the grandpa said!”
Xin Zhuo said : “You go back and tell Jiang Wen a word!”
Li Chunyuan was stunned for a moment and said, “Speak!”
“Jiang Wen, he’s a ball! I’m as separated from him as a civilized person and an indigenous person, I’ll fuck him up!”
“It’s dangerous for you to say that, Brother Xin.”
“Fuck off!”
“Yes!”
(End of chapter)