ugly man

Chapter 12

Xia Qinyi left the Lihua Qiushui Building, this time she still didn't wander around the shops in Fanli City, and went directly back to Huaxia Villa.

Huaxia Villa is located on a mountain a few miles away from Fanli City. A hundred years ago, an ancestor of Huaxia Villa accidentally obtained the Phoenix Blood Knife, and chose this mountain outside the city. On the top of the mountain, the Huaxia Villa was moved out of Fanli City and placed on the mountain.

In the past hundred years, Huaxia Villa has not only produced many martial arts masters, but the estates under the villa have spread all over the country. Although the villa is built on the top of the mountain, it is not as difficult as the Sky Sword School. The villa is carved with jade railings, waterside pavilions and towers, strange mountains and strange mountains. Stone has everything.

In the northwest corner of the villa, there is a three-storey library pavilion. The first and second floors are provided for the children of the village, while the third floor can only be accessed by the owners of the past dynasties.

Xia Qinyi's generation is quite special. There is currently no owner in the villa, and the three old grandpas jointly manage the villa. The three-bedroom old grandpa means that Xia Qinyi is still young, and she will have to practice for a few more years as an heir.

But this layer is open to Xia Qinyi.

Xia Qinyi came to the cabinet and took out an ancient scroll. The pages of the book had turned yellow, and it read: "The Essentials of the 36 Routes of Tiangang Sword Technique". A passage: All my descendants must hold the Phoenix Blood Saber, and hold the Canglong Sword Master in their hands, and raise the sword to worship. If the Canglong Sword is not seen, I will die with regret.

Xia Qinyi lightly stroked the faded words on it, which was handwritten by the ancestor a hundred years ago.

Xia Qinyi sighed softly, and looked out the window expressionlessly, her eyes drifting away.

Three months later

The jungle is densely covered with miasma, and the hot sun seems to be unable to penetrate here. The sky is always gray, and there is a hint of coldness in the air, a mysterious southwest.

This seems to have become a forbidden place for the righteous way of martial arts, and the "Demon Cult" that decent people call is entrenched here.

In an underground palace deep in the miasma, there are long and depressing passages, with torches burning on both sides.

In such a passage, all sounds will be magnified several times. From the other end of the passage, there is a burst of soft footsteps. A woman in white comes from the dark, revealing her slender figure. It is Gongsun Qing. .

Every few steps Gongsun Qing took, she would twist a torch, and with the murmur of the mechanism, Gongsun Qing walked into an open hall.

The hall is solemn and solemn, with braziers on the surrounding shelves, ghost king flags hanging on three walls, and a huge statue of ghost king and ghost mother carved on the entire wall facing the entrance. Sen is weird.

There are two stone seats, one large and one small, under the statue. On the main seat sits a thin man wearing a mask of the ghost king, and the slightly smaller seat next to it is empty; two rows of men in black stand under the steps.

Gongsun Qing walked forward quickly, and pressed her right hand to her heart: "Gongsun Qing sees the leader."

"Well... sit down." The man's voice was hoarse and low.

Gongsun Qing thanked her, walked to the empty seat and sat down.

"Master, my subordinates have something to report."

It was Huanghuo who had followed Gongsun Qing before, and Gongsun Qing stared at Huanghuo, narrowing her long and narrow fox eyes.

"speak."

"Yes, leader, three months ago, my subordinates and Shura followed the saint to Tianqiong Mountain and completed the mission of the leader. The saint wanted to take the opportunity to seize the Phoenix Blood Sword, but the ugly man disrupted the situation. Later, the two of us served the saint The ugly man was ordered to take the ugly man away, but the saint finally let him go, and the subordinates also heard that the ugly man was taught by Jun Moxiao, and the weapon in his hand was the Canglong Sword, which was as famous as the Fengxue knife a hundred years ago. Shi Chouxia was already injured, we could have killed him and seized the Canglong Sword to revive the power of the Holy Cult, but the Holy Maiden asked us to let him go."

"Oh? Qinger, is what Huanghuo said true?"

"Master of Islam, everything is true."

"Let me listen to your explanation."

"Reporting to the leader, my subordinates didn't know that the weapon in the hands of the ugly man was the Canglong sword. I think the right envoy of wild fire only heard about it recently, right? The ugly man suddenly appeared a year ago and traveled all over the world. Stealing by various sects is notorious among the decent, and it is the number one target of the bounty hunters. Now that the Holy Church is employing people, the subordinates observe the ugly man. He is very skilled at a young age. The Holy Religion, but the right envoy of the wildfire didn't care about indiscriminateness, and fought with the ugly man after rescuing the ugly man, destroying the layout of his subordinates; the ugly man was already injured, but he was able to escape from the right envoy of the wildfire, which further proved this The extraordinary thing about human beings is that the decent people now believe that the ugly man is from the holy religion. I believe that it won't be long before there will be no place for him in the martial arts of the Central Plains. The Canglong Sword is just a dead thing. Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone to enroll in the Holy Cult? It’s a wild fire that makes you go right, and you don’t listen to orders before you beat them back, and your subordinates really don’t understand it more and more.”

After hearing Gongsun Qing's words, Huang Huo turned pale and knelt on the ground: "Master, your subordinates' heart for the holy religion can be learned from the sun and the moon, and there is no two hearts, master!"

The man on the stone seat stared at the prostrate wildfire for a long time, and said slowly, "That's the end of this matter."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Everyone left from the hall one after another. Gongsun Qing and Huang Huo walked at the end of the team. Seeing other people walking away, Gongsun Qing turned around and put her fingers on Huang Huo's chest, looking at him with a pair of fox eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Huang Huo, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Recognize your own identity, don't think that you can take my place if you bring me down."

After finishing speaking, Gongsun Qing nodded on Huanghuo's chest, turned and left.

……

In three months, everyone in the world knew that the Canglong Sword was in the hands of the ugly man.

The five major factions have already defined Ugly Xia as a follower of the Demon Cult. Back then, Lord Grim had no sect. Although he behaved perversely and had a eccentric personality, he had nothing to do with the Demon Cult. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, his descendants would have fallen to this point.

Lu Nanzhu's popularity among the people has soared rapidly, restaurants and teahouses, as long as there are storytellers talking about ugly heroes, they are bound to be full.In particular, there are several versions of the legend of the ugly man fighting Xia Qinyi, the eldest lady of Huaxia Villa, the Canglong Sword and the Phoenix Blood Knife on Tianqiong Mountain.

On the dirt road outside Qingzhou City, a young girl in Tsing Yi wore a bamboo hat on her head, held a sword in her hand, and a strand of red sword tassels hung on the hilt, walking alone on the road into the city.

It was already late at this time, and there were few pedestrians on the road. When they reached a forest, the girl stopped slowly.

"The three have been with me for so long, so it's time to show up."

"Hehehe, brother, we have been discovered." A burly man came out from behind the tree first, holding a steel knife, with a hideous scar on his face.

"Little lady has good eyesight. This place is quiet and no one is there. You call your brothers to show up. Do you want to play with them?"

"Big, big, big brother, also, also, give this little brother a taste."

"Hahahahaha..." The three strong men laughed unscrupulously, with obscene expressions on their faces.

The girl in Tsing Yi turned around slowly, and the spike of the sword swayed gently.

"Are you three coming one by one, or together?" The girl's voice was very soft, without any panic.

"Hahahahaha!" The three of them laughed together, and the strong man at the head glanced at Jiansui, and licked his chapped lips: "Young lady, you can play however you like, brothers listen to you."

"Then let's go together." After the words fell, the girl in Tsing Yi had already rushed towards the three of them.

Before the three of them could react, the girl flew neatly and kicked the stuttering man in the face, before landing, the woman twisted her waist and kicked the scarred man's chest again, and jumped high with her strength, her right foot Slashed down quickly, and slashed fiercely on the Tianling Gai of the leading man.

All three fell to the ground, the leading man lost consciousness, the woman fell to the ground lightly, the veil of the bamboo hat on her head swayed, revealing her appearance behind the bamboo hat.

The woman was still wearing half a face scarf, and only half of her face could be seen. Under her smooth and fair forehead was a pair of long black eyebrows, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

"Ah..." the man with the scar covered his chest, looking at the dangling sword tassel in disbelief.

The girl in Tsing Yi took care of the three burly men with one move, but she didn't take their lives, she turned and left without saying a word.

According to the rules of the world, swords are divided into civil and martial arts, and martial swords do not have tassels, but all literati hold swords, they will hang sword tassels to show that they do not know martial arts, so that it is easy for others to distinguish, and it can also avoid unnecessary discussions and troubles.

Ordinary quacks would not do anything to someone who wields a sword.

These three men, it was when they saw that the young girl in Tsing Yi was holding a sword in her hand and she was alone, that they moved their minds, and they didn't expect to meet a master.

The girl in Tsing Yi walked out of the woods quickly, raised her hand and pressed her shoulder.

"It should be all right..."

This girl in Tsing Yi is exactly the ugly hero who caused a wave of heat in the Jianghu and disappeared for three months, Lu Nanzhu.

Let's say that three months ago, she and Gongsun Qing left Tianqiong Mountain. Before they had walked ten miles down the mountain, one of the men suddenly attacked her.

At that time, the situation in the arena was urgent. Lu Nanzhu and one of the men held palms together with all their strength. In addition, the battle with Xia Qinyi also consumed a lot of internal energy. When another man hit her on the shoulder, she couldn't get out. The sword-holding hand was injured by internal force to protect himself; fortunately, the silver dragon inner armor protects the body, so the shoulder was not broken. After fleeing back to Shiyin Village, the general was raised for a month. Lu Nanzhu learned his lesson and used it for more than one For a month, he practiced martial arts moves at the bottom of the Tianshan Valley until he mastered all the moves "learned" from the "Demon Slaying Conference".

Although the trip to Tianqiong Mountain was dangerous this time, Lu Nanzhu had a taste of the splendor of the Jianghu. After hiding in Tianshan Mountain for three months, Lu Nanzhu couldn't suppress the yearning in his heart and ran out again.

Knowing that the identity of Chou Xia is temporarily unusable, she made a bold decision. She took off the silver dragon inner armor and restored her daughter's identity. With a veil, he hid the Canglong Sword at the bottom of the cold pool in Tianshan Mountain, bought an old Wenjian with his meager savings, and went on the road alone.

But Lu Nanzhu never thought of it: in just three months, the world has changed!

Along the way, people can be heard discussing themselves everywhere, whether they are ordinary people or people from the rivers and lakes.

Not only did he know about the Canglong Sword, but he also knew that his master was a strange man, and even himself became a member of the Demon Cult for no reason!

Lu Nanzhu was astonished. What happened in the past three months?

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, it’s a bit late, sorry, my cat, Duck, had surgery today, and had surgery once before.

Alas, it took some time to take care of it, so the update came late.

How about it, little deer, surprise or not?Stimulate or not?

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