Chapter 753 – Star Effect – Zijing Holy Maiden – Boss Jiang
Chapter 753 – The Star Effect – The Sacred Lady of Zijing Boss Jiang
The woman looked familiar, with a childish face and a huge mattress and an enchanting figure, but she couldn’t recall her name for a moment.
The woman did not feel embarrassed, spat out her tongue and said, “Back then, the four great sects of the Western Region, Ling Yun Hall disciple Ling Yiyue remember?”
Xin Zhuo suddenly, those years around all kinds of people as walking around, false and real hard to distinguish between true and false, he even do not know which is the trial, which is the real person, asked: “How did you do the Confucian disciples?”
Ling Yiyue said as she walked: “It’s a long story, didn’t Favorable Thinking meet you? She didn’t talk to you about this? Demon mound is gone, the four great sects and foreign sects strife, sect broken, sect disciples dead and wounded, I and my father later killed a thousand people, under all thoughts, ready to disappear into the empty door, the result is to meet the old friend of Tai Seek Gong, he invited us together to come to Ru Mountain cultivation.
This matter is exactly what my father and I wanted, so I have been practicing at Mount Ru for more than ten years now.”
“Rather a lot of chance.” Xin Zhuo some feelings, when a group of former friends, each have their own life trajectory, only this “king” of his own life a little scribbling.
Ling Yiyue added: “I originally thought that I had a great chance, into the Yang realm, is already outstanding, the ranks of geniuses, I do not think that in front of the great king, or not good enough to see.
The scene of the Great King killing dozens of Hunyuan Void Realm experts in the town of Weiyang and those unbelievable martial arts aptitudes are truly breathtaking, the Great King is afraid that he doesn’t know, right? Right now, the lower ranked disciples of Mount Ru are all your admirers, and many female disciples want to dual cultivate with you! Oh heh heh ……”
“Dual cultivation” in martial arts cultivation is definitely an elegant thing for mutual progress.
Xin Zhuo can not help but a head of black line, asked: “You …… deliberately run over to watch?”
This is really not expected, Ru Shan disciples are not idle wind, group out to watch people fighting for their lives?
Ling Yiyue covered her mouth and laughed lightly: “That’s not so, the king does not need to be nervous, not many people, but only Huang Fuzi convened three thousand Confucian disciples to preach the scriptures, the heart has a sense of the show big moon mirror spiritual treasure, the king’s cover of the hero emerged, and one side of the ornamental, one side of the king’s tactics is how outstanding and mysterious, especially after the plan and move, not hasty and not anxious, when the big things have a quiet air The quality of the king.
Many masters with higher cultivation than the Great King also appreciated it from the bottom of their hearts, and the image of the Great King with his hands on the sword, long hair flying, and eyes looking at the enemy with disdain, drew many female disciples to exclaim, all of them saying it was so tantalizing!”
Xin Zhuo’s eyelids trembled, this was still not tense? This was completely a live performance exposing everything, Huang Tai Gai, this old bastard, when it comes down to it, he is not a person.
This is never a good thing, because the bottom line that one takes pride in is that others can’t read or understand one’s own martial arts, once one is taken and studied, and then one encounters a tussle, one loses the secret and the head start.
He sighed softly, in fact, when he thought about it, where could this be hidden from people?
Ling Yiyue blinked: “Is the Great King not happy?”
Xin Zhuo frowned: “I’m just curious.”
“Curious about what?” Ling Yayue was surprised.
“Where do you want to take me? A guest’s place or to meet someone?”
Xin Zhuo looked towards the layers and layers of pavilion buildings in front of him, this place was a bit different from the front, slightly quieter and plainer, but dozens of unknown gazes stared at him from all directions, a feeling so clear that it made one uncomfortable.
Moreover, he felt a great pressure, there were many experts here, at least much higher than his own realm.
Ling Yiyue laughed: “The Great King will know when he goes there!”
After saying that, he stopped babbling and went straight to the end of the winding, winding stone path ahead.
At this time, he happened to pass by a pavilion, and two figures on the third floor looked down with naked eyes.
Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked, six eyes relative, he could not help but heartbeat violent undulation.
These two people he was very familiar yet also strange, Ghost Headed Buddha and Great Sword Saint, the two gatekeepers under the venerable tower of Jiang Yong of the Jiang family in the beginning.
Remembered that at that time because of their own hiding, these two were sent by Jiang Yong to the North Cang country to seek medicine, and then they did not return, many years, have forgotten their existence, did not expect to see here.
They are the disciples of Jiang Yong, and Jiang Yong is the trial of the Jiang Clan, then they ……
Jiang Clan came?
Thinking of this, Xin Zhuo’s heartbeat grew faster and faster.
However, the Great Sword Saint and the Ghost Headed Buddha above were expressionless, only their eyes were a little curious, and the aura emanating from the two of them was deep and subtle, their realm was unfathomable.
“Great King.” Ling Yiyue in front turned around and urged.
Xin Zhuo could only retract his gaze, frowning tightly as he quickened his pace. It was not until Xin Zhuo and Ling Yayue had left for a long time that the Ghost Head Buddha and the Great Sword Saint turned around and saluted in the cloud-patterned window pane, but they saw that not far away from the door of the room hung a verdant and rustic dragon-striped plaque, with two traditional seals of the alphabet, “Purple Bauhinia”.
The Great Sword Saint’s temples had two handfuls of white hairs hanging down, his tone was respectful: “Holy Maiden, it’s him, do you want to see him?”
Behind the window pane, a delicate, exquisite and petite figure could be seen, with a veil on her face, a pair of eyes with long eyelashes twitching twice, speaking in a clear and crisp tone: “Maybe he doesn’t remember me, so why should I see him?”
Ghost Head Buddha touched his bare head and laughed: “What kind of character is the Holy Maiden, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant, so why do you need him to remember? Let him come to see him, he dare not come?”
“How dare you!”
A crone’s voice in the room angrily rebuked.
The Ghost Headed Buddha immediately bowed to the end: “Disciple is being abrupt!”
The figure in the room approached the window pane and sighed softly: “Mirror flower, water and moon, the situation of all the families surrounding the Ye family’s great lady, was easily cracked by him, everyone became a joke, of which I am the worst performance, the most nonsensical, the most mediocre, I was reprimanded by the saint earlier, and I don’t want to see this person again in this life ……, who could expect to meet here?”
The Great Sword Saint said in a jarred voice: “If the Holy Maiden feels unhappy in her heart, my disciple will kill him, and old man Huang won’t stop him!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he took three steps back in a row, his face changing slightly.
Hear the voice inside the window pane cold down: “Do not think I do not know, the perishable spirit venerable sent you out of the holy land, will have to kill his heart, this matter, the perishable spirit venerable did not have the East generosity, the East to accept it as a disciple to revenge, the perishable spirit but to kill the complaint, not inevitably fall out of the commonplace.”
The Great Sword Saint frowned: “Exterminating Spirit Venerable is a quasi saint expert of the Purple Bauhinia Sacred Ground, not lower than the status of the Holy Maiden, and with Jiang …… relationship is irreconcilable, the Mirror Flower and Water Moon when we are specially placed in the Great Zhou Jiang Clan as slaves, we benefit a lot, how can this love not be repaid?”
The voice inside the window pane laughed softly and said, “The word Jiang is not mentioned, Miss Ye does not know what is in her heart for him, do you really dare to kill him?”
Ghost Head Buddha’s face changed and he said in a deep voice: “What kind of transcendent person is Miss Ye? I heard that nowadays, the experts of the ten thousand clans will return, the Bitter Sea Immortal Tide will rise, the Southern Nine Divisions Sea is in chaos, and the Prince of the Wing Clan has been dug out by the True Qi Source Stone. With the Holy Land’s Cave Heaven fighting and the world’s endless strife, how would she care about a mere mortal?”
The voice in the window pane sneered, pointing to an attic in the distance: “The opposite side of the Withered Sword Cave Sky Withered Sword Palace’s maid is staring there, when the mirror flowers and the water moon are in the water, she’s the concubine maid of that guy just now, if you guys make a move I can not care, once you make Zijing and Withered Sword entangled, I can not spare you guys!”
“Here!” Ghost Head Buddha and Great Sword Saint’s scalp tingled, obediently retreated.
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Xin Zhuo finally stepped out of the group of buildings and pavilions that were being stared at by dozens of expert gazes, and his mood had just relaxed when Ling Yiyue, who was leading the way in front of him, suddenly stopped in front of a small, remote courtyard and turned around, saying, “Please come in, Great King!”
Xin Zhuo’s calm heart suddenly beat once again, he realized that many years had not seen as many mood swings as today.
Inside was Huang Tai Gai?
He deliberated for a moment, organized his words, straightened his robes, and stepped inside.
In the courtyard there is a lotus pond, a small pavilion in a flowery place, the pavilion placed a huge eight trigrams compass, opposite the pavilion in the quiet bamboo forest there is a room, which wafted out a burst of rich tea aroma.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, towards the house, to the door again contemplated for a moment, stepped in, raised his head and saw the opposite side of the short table seated in a tea monk clothed old man, could not help but a sentence “I rely on” came out of his mouth.
This guy is not Huang Tai Gai, but definitely would not have thought that I would meet him here, not to mention that this guy will be the first time to see himself!
The old man turned back, also dry, said: “Boss Jiang, long time no see! I heard that you are being hunted everywhere, it just so happens that I have also learned of a few people here who want to kill you, I’ll tell you all together, come come come.”
Xin Zhuo’s face slumped: “Damn anyone who wants to kill me, why am I so inviting to be killed? Laozi big deal to run to other domains, mettle for a few hundred or a thousand years and then come back, slap them to death, do you believe me?”
“I believe it!”
This is very childish, but the old man expressed his understanding and laughed loudly : “Calm down, drink tea, drink tea, three hundred medium grade Martial Rhythm Stones only buy three tea leaves, don’t waste it!”
In the future, a few times a month burst more good, this period of time too many things, today at work to touch the fish want to plot, was the leader deducted three hundred bonuses, angry and he did a fight, back to the more I think more and more angry, he kicked me when I even hugged his legs? I should give him a black tiger hollowed out, he is too fat, I should not let him close, long-distance use of concealed weapons on the good, no, the more I think the more angry ……
(End of chapter)