Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 447 Different Peaches And Plums Mixed With Fragrance

Chapter 447 Tangtang and Yingying

What should I do after worshiping?

This was originally a very simple question, but when there were more than two people, the question became weird.

A red candle was placed on the desk, and the three newlyweds stayed side by side. After burning incense, they all fell silent.

Tuanzi had attended my mother's wedding, and he came here as a bird. After the three of them paid their respects, he happily jumped up in front of him, tilted his head to look at the bride's face from under the hijab, and gestured to the wedding bed with his wings, "Chi Chi Chi... ...", urging him into the bridal chamber.

Tuanzi obviously meant well, but some of the nannies didn't seem to want to appreciate it.

Cui Yingying covered her head with a hijab. Only then did she realize that something was wrong. She secretly picked up Tuanzi and asked Tuan'er to stop making noises. She pretended to be calm and asked:

"Um...finished?"

Zuo Lingquan tried his best to maintain a gentle and elegant face, and did not dare to think wildly for fear of being beaten by a mixed double:

"That should be it...senior?"

Shangguan Yutang is so smart that he can naturally see the dilemma he is facing now. If he speaks carelessly, he will be embarrassed to death...

"It's over. According to the rules, we should have a good chat over a drink. However, I am injured and it is inconvenient, so we will end it here. Yingying, please go out first."

I am going out?

Why? !

Cui Yingying attended the church eight times, but was kicked out of the house to wait. Wasn't she the girl of the side wife?

But don’t go out, it seems...

Cui Yingying considered it for a moment: "Yutang, you are injured, why don't you rest first, Ling Quan and I will go out to discuss how to treat your injury..."

Do you think that's possible?

Shangguan Yutang has such a big event today. Letting Cui Yingying join in the fun is already a way of giving face, and she also takes the initiative to give up her seat. Do you think the title of "Dongzhou's No. 1 Hegemon" was blown out?

"Zuo Lingquan wants to treat my injury."

"I can treat you too!"

"..."

After talking like this, the result was naturally that 'the two monks had no food to eat'.

Shangguan Yutang was awakened and turned his head slightly:

"Zuo Lingquan, get out."

Cui Yingying, who rarely stood on a united front with Shangguan Yutang, also spoke:

"Ling Quan, please go out and I'll help Yutang treat his injuries."

I am going out?

Why? is it possible?

After Zuo Lingquan finished the ceremony, he was kicked out to watch the two wives' bridal chambers... No, he couldn't even see them. He could watch his wives making love and he didn't say anything. Waiting outside, wouldn't he be like Xiao Quanzi?

Zuo Lingquan reminded softly without any evil thoughts in his eyes:

"Of course I believe in Sister Yingying's medical skills, but without me, there would be no way to convert enough spiritual energy, and it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw."

"..."

The situation is completely checkmate!

Shangguan Yutang shook his hands under his skirt and said in a harder tone:

"Cui Yingying, can you get out?"

Cui Yingying was famous for being soft-spoken, and her voice became darker:

"I'm not going out!"

When Zuo Lingquan saw that the two of them were about to quarrel, he was afraid that Sister Yingying would be beaten, so he quickly said to Xini:

"Don't argue, don't argue. It's better to treat the injury quickly. When I was Qi Refining, I couldn't focus on treating the injuries on Yutang's back. Sister Yingying, you have superb medical skills, otherwise..."

"..."

The expressions of the two women with hijabs on were unknown, but they were definitely very confused.

Shangguan Yutang was finally able to pick it up and put it down. After a moment of silence, he stood up:

"Okay. Yingying, please cover your eyes, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

Cui Yingying hesitated and did not respond. She stood up silently, walked to the bed and sat down.

Shangguan Yutang sat beside him and saw Zuo Lingquan looking around for the scale beam and said:

"I'm still injured, don't do this."

"oh……"

Zuo Lingquan seemed to be looking for a scale, but in fact he was a little excited and concealed his confusion.

Hearing the sound, Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly and walked slowly up to him, wanting to lovingly lift Yutang's hijab.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zuo Lingquan noticed Sister Yingying next to him and took a deep breath.

There is murderous intent...

? !

Now there are two roads before Zuo Lingquan, one is a dead end, and the other is also a dead end!

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that being slept with was not always a good thing. If he couldn't suppress his wife, he would be beaten to death if he was not careful.

Zuo Lingquan also had a strong mind. He withstood the mountain-like pressure and raised two hijabs with his left and right hands at the same time.

Under the candlelight, two stunning cheeks appeared in front of the eyes at the same time.

Shangguan Yutang does not apply makeup, and her fair and flawless complexion and empress-like aura are enough to outline a stunning face, especially when the flowers have just bloomed and she is in a relatively shy environment, and there is a faint blush on her cheeks. , it looks even more beautiful and fragrant.

Cui Yingying, on the other hand, does not have such a strong mind. Although she pretends to be calm, her cheeks are already red as apples; her almond-shaped eyes are a little evasive, she is biting her cherry red lower lip, and her mature and charming face is like a blooming flower under the red candle. of gorgeous peonies.

The two women have completely different temperaments, just like the snow lotus on the majestic iceberg and the peach blossom in February. They do not belong to the same world, but they sit together and compete for beauty.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't even think about the question of who was more eye-catching. He just felt that two eyes were not enough to see, and he couldn't see just one, so he moved his eyes to the left and the right, making him look like he didn't look very smart.

(←_→)

"puff……"

Cui Yingying saw Zuo Lingquan's eyes forcibly holding the water, she chuckled, and quickly sat down again, assuming her ancestor's posture again.

"grumble?"

Tuanzi jumped to the bedside with a little jump, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan's appearance, he also imitated the "external eyes".

(←.→)

The result does not affect Tuantuan’s temperament at all!

Zuo Lingquan was dumbfounded by what he had done. He shook his head and smiled, picked up the dumplings, put them outside the door, put down a box of dried fish, and closed the door.

"grumble?"

Dong dong dong——

There was an angry sound of kicking the door from outside.

Shangguan Yutang couldn't stand it any longer, but he was also afraid that he might lead Xiaotuanzi into trouble later, so he raised his hand and turned into a little female dragon. Before the little female dragon could see the situation clearly, he slapped him and flew away.

"grumble?!"

"Hey, little stupid bird, we meet again..."

"Chi chi chi...!"

Zuo Lingquan watched Tuanzi chasing the stocky girl out of the hall, then he felt relieved, closed the door, deployed the shielding formation, and came to the bed:

"Start treating the injury?"

No matter how calm Shangguan Yutang was, he still showed some hesitation when sitting in front of Cui Yingying.

Cui Yingying doesn't have to play at the moment, so the pressure is naturally less. Seeing that Yutang is timid, she naturally becomes nervous and pushes Yutang's shoulder with her finger:

"What are you talking about?"

Shangguan Yutang took a breath, turned around and lay on the bed, revealing the scars on his back again.

"Hey, why are you hurt so badly..."

Cui Yingying saw the scars on Yutang's back, and the fierceness in her eyes became lighter. She placed her hands on Yutang's back and healed them gently.

Zuo Lingquan sat down on the side of the bed, glanced left and right, and wanted to start.

Shangguan Yutang buried his cheek in the pillow again to hide the change in his expression that could not be concealed, and said in a muffled voice:

"She consumed a lot just now. You should replenish Qi Sea for her first."

Cui Yingying's expression froze: "Can I consume more than you?"

Shangguan Yutang has always been charging forward without retreating, but now she doesn't really want to be the first one. She responded:

"I have just practiced. I need to take it slow. You practice first. Don't waste time."

This excuse was not easy to refuse. Cui Yingying pursed her lips, unable to find the right words to say.

Zuo Lingquan looked gentle and elegant: "Hurry up, you can still take a break, I can't even take a break..."

Cui Yingying glared at Zuo Lingquan:

"Then you go out and rest!"

"hehe……"

Zuo Lingquan laughed and helped Sister Yingying lie down.

Shangguan Yutang was very smart, and when he saw that he was not the first one to come up, he acted calmly, turned his face back, tilted his head on the pillow, and looked at him from top to bottom, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

Cui Yingying's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice:

"What are you looking at?... Zuo Lingquan~!"

"Um?"

"Look at her!"

"I'm watching."

"What?!"

"Ahem...Sister Yingying, don't be distracted. I'm going to do my exercises seriously. Just treat your injuries..."

"You go to hell, I won't cultivate anymore, you like to watch her cultivate..."

"Ling Quan, come."

"Hey?! Don't leave..."

The curtains had been lowered a long time ago, and whispers echoed in the room. I don’t know how long it lasted...

——

The other side of the sky.

The land of eternal night is an unforgettable spring night, while the two sides of the Jianjiang River are surrounded by blue sky and white sun.

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators gathered on both sides of the Jianjiang River, looking at a floating island hovering above the sky.

The island is surrounded by cranes, white deer crow, and the emblem of Yingyang Fairy Palace can be seen among the clouds and mist.

Up and down the towering Juejian Cliff, the famous peak swordsmen all left the Cave Mansion and looked at the two figures in the Yingjun Pavilion with awe on their faces.

The figure is wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, and his hair on the temples has been dyed white by the years.

The other one was dressed in white clothes, with a jade crown on his head, and his face was quite majestic. He could not tell his age. He held a scorching sun in his left hand, and his aura was not inferior to that of the old man.

The two figures appear to be very different in age, but in fact they are not that big apart. They were considered peers back then, but now they are both famous in Jiuzhou, and they are respectfully called the 'Sword God' and the 'Yang God' respectively.

No one else could hear what the Yang God Dongfang Zhuzhao was talking to the Sword God Huang Chao Ancestor, and they were all thinking about it in private.

In a welcoming house in Juejian Cliff, a group of female family members were seated in it.

The head wife, Zhao Linglong, Aunt Zhao, and Huang Jinghe hugged each other and wiped their tears. Several other sisters-in-law were also in front of them, trying to protect the head lady who had been living abroad for many years.

The other juniors couldn't get in, so they all stayed in the living room, drinking tea and waiting.

Shangguan Lingye was wearing a gorgeous long dress, standing at the window with her chest held in her arms, overlooking the beautiful scenery of Jianjiang River outside Juejian Cliff, with solemn eyes like a cold and calm queen.

Although Lingye didn't feel anything, he always felt that something terrible happened somewhere...

Qiu Guagua was dressed in crisp white clothes, with a green sword hanging from his waist. He leaned against the window and stood beside Shangguan Lingye, looking at the two elders talking among the clouds and mist.

After Qiutao's pipa moved unexpectedly at sea, she contacted her grandfather. As a result, her grandfather reacted greatly and even asked Yang Shen to go to sea to pick up the person in person. He then returned to the Absolute Sword Immortal Sect without stopping, and then the two Immortal Lords chatted. matter.

Miss Qiu couldn't hear what was said, so she asked:

"What is Yang Shen talking about with grandpa??"

Shangguan Lingye was a little distracted: "I don't know, the Temple-Rounding Thunder is an ancient demon-suppressing thing. It may have something to do with preventing the Heavenly Demon from coming back."

"What did Senior Shangguan say?"

"Master has something important to do. I don't dare to disturb Jingxun if he closes his sixth sense. I don't dare to wake him up. I may not be able to contact him in recent months..."

"Important matters..."

While Miss Qiu was thinking secretly, she suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from far and near outside Juejian Cliff:

"Buzz..."

"That is……"

The two Immortal Lords in the Yingjun Pavilion also turned to look overseas.

She turned around and looked at the mouth of the lower reaches of the Jianjiang River, only to see a white line appear on the skyline, and a frightening Sword Intent also pressed over from the sea.

Although the wind was beautiful and the sea was calm, the feeling given to the hundreds of thousands of monks inside and outside Juejian Cliff was as if a tsunami was coming and was about to engulf the entire Juejian Cliff.

With such a strong Sword Intent, there were two Immortal Lords present, and it was the first time for everyone else to see them.

Before they could see the figure clearly, everyone retreated with trembling in their hearts, and the whole world became quiet.

Miss Qiu subconsciously held the sword:

"Who's here?"

Shangguan Lingye also looked solemn:

"Except for your grandfather, there is only one person left in the world who can have such a Sword Intent."

The person hasn't shown up yet, but the monstrous Sword Intent has already made everyone understand who is coming.

There was agitation in Juejianya, some were happy and some were angry.

I am happy because the person who came is the most outstanding rising star in Juejianya, and I have been looking forward to him turning around.

The angry look is because the person who came is the traitor who has made Jue Jianya hate him till now, and he has been looking forward to cleaning up the family!

"Fujisheng."

On the cliff, in the Yingjun Pavilion, Huang Chao Ancestor put his hands behind his back, looking neither happy nor angry, looking at the white line on the skyline:

"What are you doing back here?"

Sa——

Amidst the sound of breaking wind that stirred up the storm, a figure fell from the sky and hit the outside of Juejian Cliff and in front of the Sword Gate.

The person who came was dressed in black and carried a sword on his back. His face was even somewhat elegant, but his sword aura was domineering!

There was silence on both sides of the Jianjiang River.

The leader of the Beast Race in Beishizhou, Teng Sheng, known as the ‘Beast King’, stood outside the octagonal archway, raised his hands, and made a junior salute:

"Greetings to Master, Senior Dongfang!"

Yangshen Dongfang Zhuzhao had no intention of taking action. After slightly nodding, his figure disappeared on the cliff.

Patriarch Huang Chao looked at his most valued disciple in his life, with nothing but joy and sorrow in his eyes after all these years:

"There is no balance between good and evil. I have long since lost you as my disciple."

After Teng Sheng finished his salute, he stood up straight and looked at the old man on the cliff calmly:

"Once a teacher, always a father. The disciple is no longer at Juejian Cliff, but has never forgotten the teacher's teachings. However, when I come here today, I am not admitting my mistake like the master, but coming to get something."

Ancestor Huang Chao said calmly: "What do you want to get?"

"Excalibur Sun."

After the words fell, everyone on Juejianya fell silent.

Only the top monks in Jiuzhou know the existence of the divine sword Sun. As for its whereabouts, no one knows, and no one dares to use it, because it is a divine weapon used to open heaven and cut off the path to immortality.

The two divine swords of the Sun and Taiyin were originally owned by the Taoist ancestral court. One was damaged thousands of years ago, and the other has always been in the Taoist ancestral court.

Later, the Taoist ancestral court no longer had the Immortal Lord in charge. In order to prevent this thing from falling into the hands of foreigners, it was changed to the three giants of Huajunzhou, that is, the "Sword God, Yang God, and Martial God" to jointly take care of it. Huang Chao Ancestor can be regarded as "holding the sword" People', in desperate situations, open the way to immortality, or sacrifice themselves again to seal the world.

Upon hearing this request, Huang Chao Ancestor took a step forward and instantly dispersed the Sword Intent between heaven and earth:

"Are you worthy of holding this sword?"

Teng Sheng looked calm and did not fight Sword Intent with Huang Chao Ancestor:

"Master, you are old, and the new Zuo Lingquan is too young. Now in the land of Jiuzhou, I am the only one who can hold this sword.

"In normal times, I would first ask Master for the sword, and then take away the divine sword Sun. But Master and Yangshen thought about the changes in the past few days. If you and I are slightly injured, it is not the good and the evil that are affected. , but the entire Jiuzhou.

"Therefore, I would like to ask Master not to act out of emotion. If you delay in letting go of things that should be given to young people, you will only tarnish your reputation and become a sinner for the ages."

"Hoo--"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Juejian Cliff exploded.

An Immortal Lord of a foreign race swaggered to Absolute Sword Cliff to persuade the most lethal old sword god in the world not to "act on his will". Isn't this courting death?

All the sword immortals in Juejianya were immediately furious, and countless people showed up to try to clear Juejianya's name.

But Ancestor Huang Chao raised his hand slightly to suppress the noise.

The word "老" in "Old Sword God" refers to Huang Chao's ancestor's seniority, not that the sword is old.

Ancestor Huang Chao’s expression was dull, but the sharpness in his eyes was better than thousands of weapons in the world:

"The sword is not handed over. You have the ability to snatch the sword from the old man, so this sword should be yours. Do you think that without you and me in Jiuzhou, no one can afford this world? If you don't dare to draw the sword If you don’t dare, why bother looking for righteous excuses?”

Fujisheng was silent for a moment and put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back.

The world also fell silent at this time.

The patriarch of Huangchao is steady on the weak mountains, only his robes move with the wind, and his eyes without waves in the ancient well imply boundless sharpness, as if he is not looking at another Immortal Lord of swordsmanship, but a three-year-old child holding a wooden sword and showing his teeth and claws.

After a tit-for-tat confrontation, the voice sounded again:

"The disciple knows that the master is invincible in life, and is eager to fight with all his strength as a swordsman before the end of his life. But the disciple does not want to commit the 'crime of killing the master'. This sword was never reserved for you, the master."

Teng Sheng let go of the hilt of his sword, bowed his hands, and then transformed into a rainbow and flew away through the air.

Patriarch Huang Chao didn't stop him, but said plainly:

"Today is your only chance to challenge the title of 'Sword God'. If you don't draw your sword, your future opponent will not be the old man, but Zuo Lingquan."

"If Zuo Lingquan really has the qualifications to be an opponent, after the disciple fights with him, the master should be able to understand how 'arrogant' you are today. Goodbye."

As soon as the words fell, a white rainbow penetrated the sun and disappeared without a trace.

I have to say that I don't know how Teng Sheng's swordsmanship is, his mouth is really poisonous, and he doesn't regard the old sword god as a person at all.

When Teng Sheng was around, no one dared to speak at the foot of Juejian Cliff.

As soon as Tengsheng left, the two sides of the Jianjiang River were directly frying pots, and everyone scolded Tengsheng for "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, having no teacher, being arrogant, and losing the way of a swordsman".

As for Patriarch Huang Chao, his reaction was quite flat, and there was even a hint of relief in the depths of his eyes.

Martial Dao is Martial Dao, who only believes in one 'Wu Wu Er', especially in the way of swordsmanship.

What kind of disciple is a disciple who can't be "green out of blue"?

What kind of successor is a successor who can't let the ancestor go to the back mountain for the elderly?

The descendants and grandchildren of Juejianya disciples, as well as the millions of sword cultivators outside, are all eagerly waiting for Huang Chao's ancestor Fu Lao to abdicate and give up the title of 'Sword God'.

Only Teng Sheng dared to come to the door with a sword, scolding Patriarch Huang Chao for being 'old but not aware', and wanted to open Patriarch Huang Chao's horizons.

As a direct heir taught by himself, if he really has this ability, how can Patriarch Huang Chao be angry, and it's too late to be happy.

There is even a special saying in the martial arts world for this kind of sin, called the "Thanks Master Ceremony" - you have to kneel down the master and kowtow three times before you can become a disciple of the Eight Classics.

If you can't even defeat your master, what kind of disciple are you from? That's called rotten wood that can't be carved out of the teacher's door!

But it's a pity that Teng Sheng is no longer a disciple of Juejianya; the sharpness is still amazing, but he is on the opposite side.

Patriarch Huang Chao sighed silently, with a look of depression in his eyes.

Yangshen Dongfang Zhuzhao appeared again from the Yingjun Pavilion, holding the scorching sun in his hand, and said softly:

"Teng Sheng's tone is serious, brother Huang just drew his sword, what are the chances of winning?"

Patriarch Huang Chao put his hands behind his back, kept looking at the direction of Teng Sheng's departure through the air, and said lightly:

"If he dares to draw his sword, I might give him a hand and make a draw, so as not to hurt his Sword Heart. Without an opponent, the way of swordsmanship will be difficult. If he stops here, Zuo Lingquan will have no opponents in the future, and the way of swordsmanship will also stop here. The old man still counts on the two of them to fight to the death, and raise the level of Jiuzhou swordsman."

?

Dongfang Zhuzhao felt that these words were a bit pretentious: "Brother Huang didn't draw his sword, I'm afraid this is a bit crazy."

"Master and apprentice are fighting, there is no reason for the master to strike first."

Patriarch Huang Chao turned around and walked towards the back mountain, sighing:

"When Brother Dongfang has an appreciative apprentice, you will understand how the old man is feeling right now."

? ?

Dongfang Zhuzhao has quite a lot of apprentices, and there are also a bunch of descendants, but if you look at the virtues of 'Dongfang Xu, Dongfang Yunzhi', you can understand what they are.

Seeing the juniors from other families emerging one after another, Fujisheng even sat in the seat of Immortal Lord. Dongfang Zhuzhao, who was the same generation as the old sword god, sighed every day at home and was almost depressed.

The reason why Dongfang Zhuzhao maintains his appearance so well is because he cannot show his age and has to shine like the sun; if outsiders realize that Yang Shen is old and has no successor, Yingyang Immortal Palace may simply decline prematurely.

Hearing Patriarch Huang Chao's ostentatious words, Dongfang Zhuzhao's face darkened, and he replied:

"It is the fault of the teacher if he is not strict in his teaching. If I had such a rebellious son, I would not be able to face the world. A good disciple should be like Zuo Lingquan, who can help the teacher, carry the important task, and be respectful to the teacher. He obeyed his words and did not act disobediently..."

"Zuo Lingquan is not your apprentice. He was taught well by Shangguan Yutang. Others, like the old man and the traitor, cannot be taught. Look at the old man Shang. He accepted an apprentice and lost a thousand years of life, but he still had the skills. No effort, but this old Shang is still as happy as a monkey, and he can't wait to show off behind his back when he goes to the latrine..."

"..."

Dongfang Zhuzhao held back for a long time and had nothing to say...

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This chapter has been revised.

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