Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Amidst the sound of Qingming, Chu Ling and Zhu Jiong both stopped their hands and glared at each other angrily, showing their true anger.

"Tie, let's call it a tie," Xu Qingluo said.

"I'm obviously better." Chu Lingtong glared at Xu Qingluo dissatisfied.

Xu Qingluo shook her head: "You have a special move, and Mr. Zhu also has a special move. Once you use it, both of you will suffer losses and die together. Isn't that a draw?"

"I'm better than him!" Chu Ling snorted.

Zhu Jiong sneered again and again: "Are you better than me? What a joke!"

"I'm better than you anyway!" Chu Ling snorted: "If you don't accept it, fight again!"

"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Zhu Jiong took a step forward, forcing Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian to push back hard.

Zhu Jiong staggered back two steps and stared at them dissatisfied.

Xu Jingxian said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhu, there's no need. Just don't be the same as her."

"Who knows as much as her!" Zhu Jiong snorted: "She is the one who is unreasonable and unruly and willful!"

"You are so unruly and willful!" Chu Lingjiao shouted.

Xu Qingluo hurriedly picked up Chu Ling: "It's better to leave first. Mr. Zhu, Mr. Huang, Mr. Xu, please take your leave now. See you later!"

"Never see you again!" Chu Ling shouted loudly: "Even if I see you, pretend you don't know me!"

"If you don't know me, you don't know me!" Zhu Jiong shouted dissatisfied.

Xu Qingluo pulled Chu Ling out, shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "I'll see you later, I'll see you later, these young masters must be guests of our Purple Air Sect."

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian nodded.

Zhu Jiong stared at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling also stared at him fiercely.

The distance between the two grew wider and wider as they stared angrily, and finally Xu Qingluo pulled Chu Ling out of the outer courtyard of the Wuchang Sword Sect.

When they arrived at the outer courtyard, Xu Qingluo advised: "Why make such a fuss? After all, it is the Wuchang Sword Sect."

"What's wrong with the Wuchang Sword Sect? The Wuchang Sword Sect wants to please?" Chu Ling said unconvinced: "I'm not convinced!"

Xu Qingluo sighed: "It's always bad to offend someone."

"If you offend me, I'll offend you." Chu Ling curled her red lips disapprovingly: "The Wuchang Sword Sect is so domineering, because if it offends us, will we destroy our Ziqi Sect? Then let's see if they can be destroyed!"

"Senior Sister Chu!" Xu Qingluo shouted hurriedly.

Chu Ling snorted: "What are you afraid of? Our Ziqi Sect is not the Xuanyang Sect, and we will not destroy it if we want!"

The words of the two women attracted a crowd of disciples from the Wuchang Sword Sect.

They stood outside the gate of the Wuchang Sword Sect's outer courtyard, looking helplessly at the two of them, knowing that Chu Ling and Zhu Jiong were having trouble.

In their view, this was just a quarrel between two people who didn't agree with each other. It was not a big deal and not worth getting angry about.

Maybe they haven't gotten over their anger yet, and the two of them have reconciled. It's better to mingle less and watch more when it comes to matters between men and women.

Xu Qingluo smiled sheepishly at them and pulled Chu Ling out.

Chu Ling muttered that Zhu Jiong was stingy and not at all manly.

Xu Qingluo looked helpless and said no more, just pulled her away.

Until she left the sight of the Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, Chu Ling kept humming unconvinced. Xu Qingluo let her go and shook her head helplessly: "Senior Sister Chu, when walking in the martial arts outside, you can't do anything willful or lose control of your temper. I want to Just do whatever you want, otherwise you will offend people."

"If you offend, you are offended. What's the big deal!" Chu Ling said unconvinced: "Junior Sister Xu, you don't have to be cautious all day long. As long as our swordsmanship is strong enough, we can speak loudly without looking at other people's faces!"

"But that's the Wuchang Sword Sect." Xu Qingluo sighed: "We, the Purple Air Sect, can't beat them."

"We can't beat them, but we're not afraid of them." Chu Ling snorted: "Wuchang Sword Sect dares to attack our Purple Air Sect? It's so bloody for them, how can the remaining three major sects miss such a good opportunity?"

"Senior Sister Chu, you actually thought of this."

"Humph, do you really think I'm stupid? There's no need to spoil them!" Chu Ling said proudly, "Let's go find something delicious."

"I just offended the Wuchang Sword Sect, so I looked for something delicious," Xu Qingluo shook her head: "Senior Sister Chu, you..."

"Tasty food is more important," Chu Ling hummed: "It doesn't matter if you offend the Wuchang Sword Sect, as long as you offend it, you will be offended!"

The two women were talking while staying away from the Impermanence Sword Sect.

The two of them arrived at a restaurant, ordered a table of delicious food, ate to their heart's content, and then found an inn.

After staying in the inn for one night, the two of them wandered around Yunjing City, admiring the historical sites and having a great time.

They were not afraid of the Wuchang Sword Sect's retaliation at all, so they acted arrogantly, and in the process they also dealt with two groups of petty thieves.

There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Yunjing, and there are many masters, but that doesn't mean there are no petty thieves, and there are also many petty thefts.

These people often have excellent eyesight and do not provoke those who seem to be difficult to provoke, but specifically pick out the old, weak, women and children.

The two of them are not top-notch beauties. They look weak and weak. Even if they are together with swords hanging, they still feel that they can be bullied.

As a result, he encountered a tough situation and was severely punished. His hands and feet were slightly broken and his hamstrings were picked up, so he could no longer do physical work.

In severe cases, they will be beaten to half death. Even if they are not dead, they will still linger on the bed and wait for death.

The two women's attacks were ruthless, and they quickly frightened a group of people who were ready to take action, and they honestly retracted their claws.

Three days later, in the evening, they were walking lazily on the streets of Dayun after having a big meal.

People come and go, bustling, no different from Shenjing, the same prosperity, the same noise.

They walk here, just like walking in Shenjing.

For a moment, both of them thought of Shenjing, and thought of the carefree days in Shenjing, and they were inexplicably depressed.

Although they had each other to keep each other company, they were not four people, without Fakong, Lin Feiyang, and Faning, and a sense of loneliness arose spontaneously.

They couldn't help but start to miss home.

They wished they could grow wings and fly back to Shenjing, to Fakong's side.

Fakong was standing on the lotus pond outside the Sutra Pavilion in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, looking at the two women who were in a low mood, and shook his head.

After all, they have been staying in Shenjing, and have been with Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang, and only the two of them are really not used to it.

However, people have a strong ability to adapt. They are not used to it at the beginning, but they will be fine after a few days. Now it's just sentimental and sentimental.

It's evening now, and the lights are on, so it's especially easy to be emotional.

There will be no such melancholy and loneliness tomorrow morning.

"Girls, courtesy." A handsome young man in white suddenly appeared ten feet away from them.

The two girls stopped and frowned at the handsome young man.

His face was like a jade crown, his lips were like painted rouge, his eyes were like cold stars, and his sword-like eyebrows were inserted into his temples. He was a rare handsome man.

"You are...?"

"Lu Jing from Tiangang Palace."

"From Tiangang Palace?" Chu Ling tilted his head and looked at him.

At this time, the three of them were standing on the street, surrounded by a bustling crowd, but they consciously avoided the three of them, just like the river bypassing the stones in the river.

"That's right." Lu Jing smiled and nodded, his expression was gentle and calm, and polite.

Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo could both feel the pride behind his humility.

The two looked at each other: He really came!

Originally, I was not sure, but I didn't expect it to jump out so quickly. Is the relationship between Tiangang Palace and Wuchang Sword Sect really that bad?