The fairy is fierce

Red maple forest, autumn rain.

Raindrops hit the moss-covered stone. The white-haired swordsman wearing a maple leaf hat covered his eyes. He used a small branch as a sword and pointed two feet away. "Chi chi chi chi..." his voice was solemn and low, as if he was speaking at the scene. explain:

"Lick the sea flag from the root, and the birds and birds will say goodbye to each other..."

The little pale golden turtle lay in the rain, with a maple leaf hat clasped on the turtle's shell. It remained motionless, adding a bit of desolation to the maple leaf forest in the rain.

Not far away.

After Zuo Lingquan went straight into the sky, he turned back from the secluded place and returned to the maple leaf forest between the mountains, and held up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand again.

The round-faced little girl carrying a pipa was far more excited than the dumpling who asked the sword, dragon and turtle. Her eyes were full of little stars. As soon as she saw Zuo Lingquan, she could no longer restrain her emotions and rushed forward to chirp:

"Domineering! Mr. Zuo, I can't do it anymore. I feel like I'm going to die..."

Tang Jingxuan was walking behind. When he heard these words, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face turned red:

"Qiutao, what are you talking about~"

"Seriously, Mr. Zuo, you were so domineering just now. You were frightened... No, the surprises came one after another. I was confused..."

The little girl with a round face was incoherent, and she could not vent the passion in her heart just by talking. She even stood on tiptoes, hooked the white-robed swordsman's shoulder, and patted him twice on the shoulder.

Zuo Lingquan, who was calm and calm, was hooked by the girl's little arm on his shoulders. He could clearly feel the softness of the girl's clothes. He was slightly stunned and looked down at Taotao, who was so excited that he couldn't control himself:

"Tao'er, what do you want to do?"

Xie Qiutao didn't think of anything, she was just happy!

Because he was not tall, it was difficult to hold Zuo Lingquan's shoulders. Xie Qiutao grabbed his sleeves and said with pride:

"I'm so happy! I'm so excited. I've never seen such a arrogant scene in my life. Especially your last statement, 'I have a sword, and I haven't shown it to anyone since I mastered it.' You were so domineering! I believed you even in your pretense. Seeing this, ancestor Xiaoshan was so frightened that he wished he could kneel down on the spot..."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold his arms around Miss Xie's waist, so he didn't move much. He just smiled and said:

"I'm serious."

"Um?"

Xie Qiutao's expression condensed, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zuo Lingquan, and then hit Zuo Lingquan's chest with her small fist:

"Oh! They're all out now, stop bluffing, no one will hear you..."

"Oh."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said nothing, looking at Tuantuan Sword Immortal who was still brewing momentum.

"..."

Xie Qiutao blinked her big eyes, her smile solidified again, and she said half-confidently:

"Master Zuo, don't scare me, you... you can't pull anything out..."

It's true that Zuo Lingquan couldn't draw the sword, but he had been in seclusion in the Divine Fire Cave for more than a year. He couldn't stand still without any new insights. Of course, he just added some extra work. It's not a 'sword third', just It can be considered a different kind of sword.

He was bluffing just now, just to defeat the enemy without fighting. If he really fights, even if he can't beat him, he will make a breakthrough in the desperate situation, and he won't be able to squeeze out something new.

Zuo Lingquan didn't mention these things that had been revealed. He came to Jingxun and secretly pinched his wife's soft, sweet and fleshy buttocks with a little satisfaction:

"Is your husband handsome?"

Tang Jingxun is an outsider. He can see clearly but doesn't know any tricks. He only knows that he has won the battle. She quietly opened Zuo Lingquan's thieving hand:

"My husband is so awesome, are you satisfied? I won't reward you. My mother-in-law is busy these days..."

He was obviously timid when he said this, fearing that he would be forced to tidy up for a few more days without even being able to get out of bed.

But what if you give in?

Should I lick you and cry you or should I lick you and cry you...

Zuo Lingquan smiled knowingly and turned his gaze to Qiu Yu in the distant mountains.

The clouds and rain are like a curtain, and the two peaks of Shuju and Hanzhi stand at the end of the field of vision. They have penetrated into the clouds and cannot be seen in full from here.

The tens of thousands of monks who came to watch the battle left the mountain gate one after another. Except for some monks who rode the wind, most of them walked to the nearby ferry.

The high-spirited junior brothers and the sweet and lively little fairies filed out from under the octagonal archway. A lone swordsman wearing a bamboo hat was among them. He was silent and inconspicuous, but his eyes occasionally glanced around, as if he was looking for something. .

The simplest way for a monk to greet someone from a distance is to stare at them.

Zuo Lingquan looked directly at the opponent, but for a moment, the swordsman in the hat noticed something and turned his gaze to this side. Zuo Lingquan turned around and disappeared into the maple leaf forest.

Susu

In a moment, the flying sword flew across the mountains, breaking through the autumn rain and lifting up the red maple leaves on the ground. A figure approached from far away and landed outside the maple leaf forest.

"Brother Zuo, today you...sigh..."

The turbulence in Zhao Wuxie's heart had faded away. With a hearty smile, he walked into the red maple forest with his sword in hand. He first looked at the group of sword immortals on the stone:

"Oh, this fat bird has grown so big, from a distance I thought it was a chicken."

"grumble?!"

Tuanzi, who was still preparing for his sword move, jumped and turned around, saying, "Do you dare to sign with the birds!" ’ looked annoyed.

Outside Qingyun City, Zhao Wuxie met Zuo Lingquan, Jingxun and even Cheng Jiujiang, and they could be said to be old acquaintances.

Tang Jingxuan picked up the impolite dumpling and bowed:

"Mr. Zhao, it's been a long time."

"Tang Xianzi, I can't bear your gift..."

Zhao Wuxie came to the front, looked at the round-faced girl next to him, and was slightly confused:

"Who is this girl?"

Xie Qiutao saw Zhao Wuxie being raped in an instant. Although he was far inferior to her Zuo Gongzi, he was still a leader of the younger generation. He politely handed over his hand and said:

"My name is Xie Qiutao. I am a friend of Mr. Zuo. We traveled together and met Zhao Jianxian."

Zhao Wuxie blinked his eyes and hesitated to speak. It was obvious that he still didn't understand whether this girl was a friend through life and death, or a friend who was 'out of the house and into the house'.

Zuo Lingquan came to the front and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, serious friend, why is Brother Zhao here?"

"Well, it's a long story. When something happened over there in the barren mountain, Master brought me here and just threw me away. I wandered around and arrived at Thunder Bluff two months ago. I heard that at Falling Sword Pass If you are so angry, come over and take a look..."

Zhao Wuxie chatted casually, looked at Zuo Lingquan, shook his head and smiled:

"It is said that 'one day is like three autumns'. We haven't seen each other for three or five years. It feels like we have been separated by thousands of years and eight hundred years. Brother Zuo's change is really unexpected. "

The smile was a bit sad.

When Zuo Lingquan was fighting on the stage, he noticed something strange about Zhao Wuxie. If he saw it correctly, it was because the sword's heart had been injured, and the original vigor between his eyebrows was gone.

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "It's all made up. Brother Zhao only sees me with great glory, but doesn't see how much hardship I have suffered in the past few years. That's just being bullied."? ?

Tang Jingxuan's eyes widened slightly, and he thought to himself: If you don't force me hard and softly, who would dare to ride on your face? Don't you know who is bullying whom?

However, Tang Jingxun couldn't interrupt, so he just echoed softly:

"Yes, Xiao Zuo has suffered a lot in the past two years."

Zuo Lingquan looked at Zhao Wuxie and said, "When it comes to changes, Brother Zhao's changes are not smaller than mine. I remember when I started practicing swordsmanship, it took me fourteen years from practicing swordsmanship to mastering my sword. Brother Zhao's understanding is really No lower than me. I am just one step further than when we met.”

Zhao Wuxie was dubious: "Brother Zuo, this step is a bit too big, and it doesn't involve... cough. Is this true?"

"Brother Zhao, if you believe it, it's true, if you don't believe it, it's false."

"..."

Zhao Wuxie thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense. The feeling of despair in his heart that was beyond reach was reduced a lot.

Zuo Lingquan had just started practicing Taoism, and had not even set foot on the jade steps leading to the top of the mountain. It was not easy to sort out his state of mind rashly, so he stopped at this point and turned to:

"Brother Zhao is still alone?"

"Yeah, my master is so mysterious. Now that I think about it, it's normal to see a disciple like me. I can't think of not seeing him for a year. By the way, why is Brother Cheng missing? Is he gone?"

Zhao Wuxie looked around.

Zuo Lingquan thought about using Lao Cheng's approach and going to the western battlefield to kill the demon king. If he was unlucky, he would probably start drawing lots at the age of one.

"Well, Lao Cheng and a few friends went to Posuzhou, and I don't know how it is going. Where are Brother Zhao going to go next?"

Zhao Wuxie glanced at the north, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and sighed:

"I originally planned to go to Qianqiu Yuefu to join in the fun, but today I was hit hard. I will also go to Posuzhou to practice for a few more years, and try not to lower the average level of the Southern Wilderness Sword Immortal..."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, his eyes moved and he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhao Wuxie chatted for a while, and the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for many years faded away, and he joked:

"Brother Zuo, don't you want to go to Qianqiu Yuefu? I heard that famous fairies, madams, and widow fairies from all sects will be there, and half of the top ones on the Huajunzhou Hundred Flowers List will be there..."

Zuo Lingquan had heard of the Hundred Flowers List, which was nothing more than a list of beauties compiled privately by casual cultivators. He couldn't take it seriously. He shook his head:

"That's all, I won't go anywhere on this trip, and I don't like this."?

Tang Jingxun and Xie Qiutao both blinked, their eyes saying "Xiao Zuo, you're going to get upset if you talk nonsense like this."

Zhao Wuxie did not doubt this. After all, Zuo Lingquan was with Tang Jingxun last time, and now he is still with Tang Jingxun. He is really single-minded in his love. He patted his forehead and apologized:

"It's me who is vulgar. Brother Zuo has Tang Xianzi in his heart, so how can he be interested in other vulgar fans? But Brother Zuo's style is so charming that even men can't control it. If I go to Qianqiu Yuefu, I will I dare not think about what those widowed fairies who are like wolves and tigers will do..."

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, trying his best to look otherworldly.

The few of them joked for a while, because each of them had their own path to practice, and they did not exchange too many polite greetings.

After Zhao Wuxie finished reminiscing about the past, he raised his sword and held it in his hand:

"With the current situation, traveling with Brother Zuo won't be of much help, so let's just say goodbye. Next time we meet, I hope to see Brother Zuo's unsheathed sword."

Zuo Lingquan also handed over his hand: "When we meet again, I'm afraid Brother Zhao's sword has been perfected. Which one is higher and which one is lower? I also want to see it."

Zhao Wuxie nodded, sighed slightly, and walked towards the outside of the maple forest. Before leaving, he said one last time:

"There is an old tea shop in Kunyuan Street in Thunder Bluff. The tea inside is good and is good for the swordsman's mood. Brother Zuo is not busy. You can go shopping. I estimate that you can come back to your senses within ten breaths and keep your eyes above your head. The shopkeeper’s jaw dropped.”

After saying that, he left with his sword and reached the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the maple forest and watched. After Zhao Wuxie's voice disappeared in the autumn rain, he briefly recalled that he had never heard his ancestors and Lingye talk about the tea shop. It was not on the road map. Could it be that he had not heard it. The reclusive master who once said...

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while, and was about to discuss with the two girls whether they should go back to Thunder Bluff, but in the blink of an eye, he found Xie Qiutao looking north, a little lost.

"Qiu Tao?"

"Huh? Oh..."

Xie Qiutao quickly looked away and showed a sweet smile:

"Let's go, let's go."

Zuo Lingquan had been wary of Luo Jianshan's revenge these days and had no intention of thinking about anything else. Only then did he realize that Xie Qiutao seemed to have something on his mind. He tilted his head and looked at Xie Qiutao's expression:

"Are you worried?"

"No...nothing..."

Tang Jingxun shook his head: "Oh, I can tell. If you didn't tell me, Xiao Zuo and I must have been thinking about it. We have been together for so long, what else can't be said?"

"It's not that I can't say..."

Xie Qiutao was a little hesitant, because it was not a big deal in the first place. Seeing Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingxuan gathered in front of him with worried eyes, he thought for a while and sighed, walking under Zuo Lingquan's umbrella and said:

"On the ferry boat a few days ago, I heard some casual chatter about the Mid-Autumn Festival at Qianqiu Yue Mansion. There were music performed by qin Taoists, and the qin they used was 'Qingxiao Crane Cries'."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know why, so he held an umbrella to protect the two girls and asked softly:

"Does this Qin have an explanation?"

"It's a big saying, just like swords, harps also have immortal qualities. There are only a handful of them with names and surnames from ancient times to the present. The origin of Qingxiao Crane's Cry is said to be in ancient times. There was a crane who ascended to the Tao, but failed to ascend and was disabled. The soul dispersed in heaven and earth, and part of it fell on the piano, giving the piano wisdom..."

After Xie Qiutao told the origin of the legend, he continued:

"Our Xuanwutai family, Xie, is good at music, and is similar to Qianqiu Yuefu. I heard from my mother that when it was at its peak, there were many fairy instruments, including three fairy guqins. But later, the family fell into decline and was sold by unscrupulous descendants. , if I have a chance in this life, I can redeem these things..."

Hearing this, Zuo Lingquan's eyes naturally showed embarrassment. If he had been robbed, it would be natural to take it back. But if he was sold by an unworthy descendant of his ancestors, it would obviously be unreasonable to take it back again.

Xie Qiutao's eyes were filled with discomfort and he sighed:

"I was walking in Huajunzhou and inquired about the whereabouts. The only one who knows the exact whereabouts is the 'Withered Wood Dragon's Roar' in the three zithers, which is in the hands of Yang Shen Dongfang Zhu..."

"Who is this person?"

"There are only ten immortal kings in the world who can be honored as 'gods of such and such', and there are only three in Huajunzhou: Sword God Huang Chao Ancestor, Yang God Dongfang Zhuzhao, and Martial God Zixiao City Lord. Yang God is the Yingyang Immortal Palace. Ancestor, if the piano is in his hands, there is basically no chance of getting it back. "

Zuo Lingquan blinked and felt that this person's rank was indeed a bit too high, so he asked instead:

"Where are the other two?"

"'Haiyue Qinghui' is said to have been bought by a fairy in Yuyaozhou thousands of years ago, and then disappeared. I have been asking around in Jiuzong for a long time, but I have never heard of it. It is probably lost. The rest 'Blue Sky Crane Cries', I just heard a few days ago that it was loaned to Mr. Sanzhu, a master of Qin Dao, in the hands of the Qu family in Lihe, and will appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival, alas..."

Zuo Lingquan's route did not pass through Qianqiu Yuefu, but when he saw Xie Qiutao was a little disappointed, he thought about it and said:

"Let's go over and take a look at the situation. Anyway, it's just a short detour. It's just a tour."

When Xie Qiutao heard this, her face suddenly turned from worry to joy, and she smiled "hee~":

"Let's go, let's go..."

He grabbed Zuo Lingquan's sleeve and ran away. ?

Zuo Lingquan felt like she was being tricked by Taotao, and it seemed more like she wanted to join in the fun.

But after the words were spoken, he couldn't change his mind on the spot. He shook his head, smiled, and followed with Jingxun...——

A few days later.

The gentle sea breeze blew through Thunder Bluff, and ships were getting on and off the port. A giant ferry with the emblem of Wanghai Tower slowly docked under the sea cliff.

The swordsmen and fairies who had come from afar filed out and dispersed into the crowd of people in the market. Four beautiful beauties in different clothes also walked to the 100-foot cliff and took a distant look at the bustling market.

The beautiful lady at the head sighed softly:

"This is Thunder Bluff...but that's it..."

"Is this nothing more than that?"

"It's just a matter of large scale and large number of people. When it comes to wealth, no place in the world is richer than the Nine Sects. No one in the Nine Sects is richer than the Master. I am the successor of the Master..."

"Bah~ don't be ashamed, return the baby... so what if I am the richest woman in Jiuzhou? No matter how many likes you have, it is still a dowry. My mother-in-law asked me to take care of the accounts..."

"First pay me back the money you owed me from the gods for playing cards during the last Chinese New Year..."

"My man paid it back for me, and you still have the nerve to ask for it?"

"Your man still owes me a lot of debt, how can I help you pay it back?"

"Hey, stop making noise. If you are away from home, if you let an expert hear it, you will laugh to death..."

"snort!"

Four beauties in different costumes walked into the market together...

…

The Baili Market on the cliff is still bustling, but there are still some changes compared to the tranquility and peace half a month ago.

Almost everywhere where the monks gathered, people were discussing the 'Battle at Luojian Mountain' which was still hot right out of the pot.

The fairy family that specializes in making money from this business is even more prosperous. The storyteller kept talking for twelve hours, telling the monks over and over again about the battle that had never been seen in thousands of years, and the opinions given by the experts of the fairy families on all sides. 's reviews.

The ability to arouse this kind of enthusiasm is not only because Zuo Dajianxian is really arrogant, but also because of the thousand-year power of Luojian Mountain.

As the sun sets over the west mountain, the ancestors of Luojian Mountain are also a wealthy family that can compete with Juejianya. When talking about the immortal families in Huajunzhou, Luojian Mountain is definitely indispensable. Although the previous ancestor died in a funny way, he still dared to challenge the old sword god. figure.

Now being kicked out of the gym by a junior, it can be regarded as officially relegating to the second line. This situation really makes the fellow Taoists on the top of Luojian Mountain sigh as they watch Luojian Mountain fall to the bottom step by step. Of course, there are many people who are secretly happy. Who can let Luo Jianshan Jianshan's style is that his mouth is tougher than his sword.

The only pity is that the "Sword Asking" in Luojian Mountain was too frequent. It happened every day in the past. In the past two years, the popularity has weakened greatly. There was no expert present that day to record the scene with a magic weapon.

When encountering this kind of situation before, the famous mouthpieces of the Xian family who depended on this industry to make a living could retell the scene in words, but this time something unexpected happened because no one from the Xian family was present.

I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could only listen to what my Taoist friends said, and no matter how much they boasted, as reputable gentlemen, they didn't dare to follow the words like "Jianyi was eclipsed before this sword" and other bastard words that went against common sense. , if you tell anyone, you will be laughed at, so you can only brag according to the highest standards.

The result of such bragging was that people who were not present that day felt that the bragging was too outrageous. With one sword strike, Han Song could be killed in seconds without any blood on his clothes. Isn't this a joke?

The people present that day felt that they were too conservative and underestimated Zuo Jianxian. Not to mention that his clothes were not stained with blood, no one could even see clearly how to draw the sword, and both sides were dissatisfied.

In fact, it is no wonder that the famous fairy tales appear in this situation. Storytelling must be realistic and well-founded. Those who brag will be scolded by spectators. However, reality never follows logic. There are only situations that you dare not think about, and there are no situations that cannot happen.

In addition to the bustling Xianjia Shop, Duobaotan on Qianyuan Street has also become the center of attention.

His boss, Shen Wanning, never dreamed that he, a merchant from the Immortal family who was not good at fighting, would one day become famous in Thunder Bluff for his amazing combat prowess because he received Zuo Dajianxian's sword head-on without any injuries!

It didn't seem like much at the time, but then Immortal Lord Han Song lay down with his sword. Comparing the before and after, Shen Wanning took off on the spot.

In the words of casual cultivators, Shen Wanning directly became a giant of the immortal family who "hides in the city" and often played chess and chatted with the old sword god in secret.

Of course, Shen Wanning is also self-aware. Han Song's nephew is dead, so he doesn't dare to retaliate against Zuo Dajianxian. Dealing with him as a merchant is not just a matter of words. These days, he is as cowardly as his grandson, and he doesn't dare to show his face.

The immortal masters in Thunder Bluff were naturally discussing this incident because Falling Sword Mountain was very close to them.

In a remote alley, in a small tea shop.

Black Cliff Sword Ghost Chu Yi was sitting on a recliner, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and said thoughtfully:

"'Before entering the world of mortals, you have become a saint, and you are capable of defeating heaven and humans, but you are close to demons.' This comment from the old sword god is very thought-provoking..."

The cross-sea ferry trip takes several months, and it will not come and leave on the same day. Huang Ji of Qianxing Island also sat at the tea table, thinking carefully:

"It's a total of fourteen words. It's an unprecedentedly high evaluation. It's much better than the one I used to comment on you... By the way, the old sword god said you were 'what the hell'. Your sword heart hasn't collapsed, so you can still be considered powerful..."

There are two kinds of titles for monks. One is honorific titles such as 'Lord of Barren Mountain' and 'Ancestor of Xiaoshan Mountain'. They have no special meaning in themselves. It's just that it's inconvenient to call them by their names. They are called according to their place of residence, name, preferences, etc. Make it clear who you are talking about.

There is also an honorary title, such as 'Sword God', 'Martial God', 'Thunder Lord', etc., which all contain praise and are unique honors.

The former can be self-proclaimed, but the latter is not. No matter how thick-skinned the monk is, he cannot call himself "the God of Swords and the God of Martial Arts". They are all given by Taoists.

Just like Chu Yi, the origin of the title "Sword Demon" was that when he was showing off his sword skills at Juejian Cliff, the old sword god said, "What the hell".

Needless to say, the old sword god was famous and his comments were recognized by everyone. For this reason, Chu Yi was awarded the title of 'Sword Demon' and was well known by the monks in Jiuzhou.

Logically speaking, this is a 'derogatory name', but when Chu Yi heard Huang Ji's teasing, his eyes were filled with pride:

"What do you know? There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, but how many can make the old sword god curse?"

"That's true, oh, speaking of which, I quite envy Brother Chu. I've been running around for half my life, but I haven't even gotten a decent name. If you know me, I'll say 'Huang Island Master', if you don't know me, I'll just say 'Qianxing Island Huang'." "Ji"; I thought that my moral character is not low. I run on the sea all the year round. I can't afford to be conferred as a god or a saint. Being conferred as 'Sea King Huang Ji' or something like that is not an excessive honor..."

"Dream your spring and autumn dream. You should be secretly happy if you can become a 'Turtle Immortal'. Can you bear the weight of the word 'Sea King'?"

"Alas, Turtle Immortal is unpleasant to listen to..."

Huang Ji was talking about daydreams when suddenly a thought came to his mind and he looked outside the shop.

Chu Yi also raised his eyes and looked at the curtain. Several voices came from outside:

"What are you doing here?"

"This tea shop looks so old, it might as well be as good as Tangjia Restaurant..."

"Be careful what you say when you are out. The people in this shop are not ordinary. They are called 'Sword Demons' and their swordsmanship is famous throughout the world. When the Lord of Huangshan comes over, he has to call him Xiao Chu..."

"..."

When Chu Yi heard this tone, he knew that the person coming was from a wealthy Dongzhou family. He put down the purple clay pot in his hand and waited quietly.

Soon, the curtain of the tea shop opened, and a woman wearing a gorgeous dress walked in.

There were three girls following behind the woman, all dressed differently and a little reserved. It was obvious that they were not very old. The last one was a sweet and timid maid.

Chu Yi looked at them briefly and didn't recognize them, so he asked:

"Is this your first time to Thunder Cliff?"

The leading woman was graceful and dignified, and she didn't mean to be overbearing, but her eyes and face looked a little condescending, and it was obvious that she had been in a high position for many years.

The woman arrived at the teahouse and nodded:

"Shangguan Lingye, meet the two seniors."? !

Huang Ji and Chu Yi sat up straighter subconsciously when they heard the name, and their calm demeanor also subsided.

This was not because the name 'Shangguan Lingye' was so scary, but because the word 'Shangguan' was too scary.

There was only one wealthy family on the top of the mountain in Dongzhou with the surname 'Shangguan'.

At the top of the mountain of the cultivation path, as long as the surname 'Shangguan' was mentioned, everyone's first impression was the nightmare that the strong men of Jiuzhou could never ignore.

No one knows whether the Dongzhou Valkyrie is stronger than other immortals, but no one can compare to her in terms of who should not be provoked.

Since the Dongzhou Valkyrie appeared in the world, the impression she left on the world is "advance without retreat".

As long as she is determined, no matter you are the immortal ancestor, the demon king, or the devil, you can only compromise. If you don't want to compromise, then beat you to compromise. If you are an inch harder, her fist will be ten feet harder.

No one doubts that if one day, the ideas of the other nine good and evil immortals contradict those of the Dongzhou Valkyrie, the only situation that will occur is that the Dongzhou Valkyrie will fight nine.

Even if you can't win and die in battle, don't expect the Dongzhou Valkyrie to compromise and follow the crowd. As for being afraid? She has never been afraid of anyone in her life.

When two strong men compete with each other, and don't want to die together, there will always be one who will be afraid first.

When everyone knows that they will be the one who will be afraid, the only choice they can make is to not provoke them if possible.

Even in the Nine Sects, other lords felt like seeing the King of Hell when they saw the East Continent Valkyrie coming to their door, not to mention other cultivators who had no interest in the matter.

Huang Ji and Chu Yi restrained their demeanor as strong men when they heard the name, because they were afraid that something unexpected would happen. Because of their bad attitude, they would accidentally provoke this Tai Sui in the world, the King of Hell on the mountain.

By the way, female cultivators in the world are always called "fairies" to discuss their beauty. The East Continent Valkyrie is the most beautiful in the Nine Continents, but from ancient times to the present, there has never been a saying like "Fairy So-and-so". No one even dares to discuss her appearance, which is enough to show how powerful her deterrence is.

When Chu Yi heard the name "Shangguan Lingye", his expression was no longer as casual as when he saw other people. He raised his hand slightly:

"Please sit down. Are you the direct descendant of the East Continent Valkyrie?"

Shangguan Lingye's trip was to let the Huajunzhou immortal family know her and prepare for taking over the Tiezhu Mansion in the future. Naturally, she would not hide her name. She sat down at the tea table and said calmly:

"Yes, Senior Chu has heard of me?"

Chu Yi has heard of me, of course. For the cultivation path, eighty years ago was not much different from the previous two years.

And the news of Shangguan Lingye's fame spread much farther than the current Qingkui, because at that time, two cold and beautiful fairies from wealthy families fought for the position of the boss, fighting to the death.

Women's fights are much more interesting than men's fights. Chu Yi remembered that at that time, Thunder Cliff discussed the movements of the two Dongzhou fairies every day. If the two met outside and said something to each other, it would be spread here. There were even some young and energetic cultivators who fought for their respective supporters.

But Chu Yi was indeed a little unfamiliar with the name "Shangguan Lingye". Since she was demoted to the mortal world by the ruthless ancestor, which broke the hearts of countless cultivators, there has been no news of her. She has never left Dongzhou. It is estimated that few people remember her now.

Chu Yi took a quick look at her, but could not tell her level of cultivation, so he asked:

"Fairy Shangguan has been in seclusion for eighty years? I remember that the name of 'Little Shangguan' was well-known even to Hua Junzhou. It is quite surprising that she has disappeared for so long."

"She has been tempered in the secular world, so she has just come out of the mountain."

Chu Yi nodded slightly and pondered:

"The old Sword God's granddaughter is now much more advanced than before. I remember that you two were enemies in the past. This time you came here..."

Shangguan Lingye raised his chin slightly, and rarely showed the arrogance of 'the people are like ants, but I am the only fairy':

"She was the one who pestered me to compete for the first place in the past. I never regarded her as an opponent, so how can I say she is my enemy?"

This statement is not an exaggeration. Shangguan Lingye was too arrogant in the past. It can be said that he only regarded Shangguan Laozu as a human being, and others were garbage.

Chu Yi was accustomed to the speaking style of Tie Chufu, and was not surprised at all. He smiled gently.

Huang Ji had naturally heard of several disciples of the Valkyrie. He said:

"I am Huang Ji from Qianxing Island. I am a guest of Brother Chu. I did not expect to run into a disciple of the Valkyrie. It is a great honor."

Shangguan Lingye did not know Huang Ji just now. After hearing the name, he nodded again:

"It turns out that you are Senior Huang. I have heard of you for a long time."

"I don't deserve it. Judging from your appearance, your cultivation is not lower than mine. According to the seniority of teachers and seniors, you and I are still peers. If you don't mind, just call me Senior Brother Huang."

After Huang Ji said a few polite words, he asked:

"A few days ago, a big thing happened in Thunder Cliff. There was a sword fairy named Zuo. After a conflict in Duobaotan, he kicked through Luojian Mountain with one foot. His style is still being praised outside today. I heard that the Valkyrie has accepted a new disciple..."

Chu Yi also remembered this, but he didn't believe it, because the swordsmanship displayed by the 'Zuo Da Sword Immortal' had no connection with the martial arts of the Dongzhou Valkyrie.

The Taoist cultivator bears the weight of heaven, and no one will mess with it. If there is no evidence of teaching and practice, according to the rules, it is not considered a disciple. Otherwise, if you become a disciple, the sect will not hand you anything but just treat you as labor, and you will not be able to change the sect. Isn’t there nothing to reason about?

There is no trace of Tie Cu Mansion's martial arts. Now even if Zuo Dajianxian admits that he is the disciple of Dongzhou Valkyrie, few people will believe it.

However, there was only one Immortal Lord in Dongzhou, Zuo Da Sword Immortal, who was so amazingly talented. Apart from the Ten Immortal Lords, Chu Yi couldn't think of anyone else who could teach such a freak, and he was still a little curious.

Shangguan Lingye heard about Xianggong's arrogant deeds on the way, and shook his head and said:

"Master confiscated his disciples. As for Zuo Lingquan from the past two years, he was a good young man recruited by the master. Before he arrived at Youhuang, he was still in seclusion in Tiecu Cave. If I, Tiecu Mansion, had such a disciple, I would directly change to the Sword Sect. , Why do you want me to go out for a walk?"

Huang Ji nodded without any doubt.

Chu Yi asked: "According to what Zuo Jianxian said, he came from Dongzhou, and Valkyrie is the leader of Dongzhou. Do you know whose disciple this swordsman is?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned and thought for a moment: "When I was on the road, this talent appeared out of nowhere, and I didn't know much about it. The only person who can teach such a disciple is probably the Sword Master of Dongzhou. Master knows how to 'Sword One' ', but I just practice casually in my spare time, and if I am not proficient, I am completely different from that Zuo Jianxian. "

Just practice whatever you want...

Not proficient in...

Chu Yi opened his mouth, and after thinking about it, he realized that swordsmanship is a branch of martial arts. Those who can be called the "God of Martial Arts" are really evil if they can't practice Sword One.

Chu Yi didn't ask any further questions, instead raised his hand and placed four cups of tea on the table.

Shangguan Lingye came here just to drink tea, but she was too high-minded and it was useless to force her spirit to drink, so she only gave the tea to Jiang Yi and others.

Jiang Yi and Wu Qingwan knew that the room was filled with experts from the top of the mountain, so they remained silent. Only then did they pick up their teacups and drink tea, and then...

"..."

Shangguan Lingye looked back and saw that the three little sisters were all looking at the tea bowls in trance. They were a little speechless. He turned back and continued chatting:

"What do the Immortal Family of Huajunzhou think of the Zuo Jianxian?"

Speaking of this, Chu Yi became interested and said with a smile:

"I didn't see it from a distance, so I was half-believed in the rumors. The old sword god must have seen it, and gave him a fourteen-character evaluation, 'He has become a saint before entering the world of mortals, and he is capable of defeating heavenly beings, but he is close to demons.' Such a long evaluation is really rare."

"Before entering the world of mortals..."

Shangguan Lingye thought about it for a moment and said puzzledly: "It's a compliment, but it sounds a bit regretful..."

"The old sword god has always been like this. He still evaluates me as 'what the hell'. This evaluation is already high enough. I'm afraid it won't be long before the name 'Sword Demon' will spread throughout the world."

"Sword Demon?"

Shangguan Lingye frowned slightly: "Why is it called the sword demon?"

Huang Ji understood this well and explained:

"In the fourteen-character evaluation, there are only three that can be used as titles, 'Sword Saint, Sword Man, Sword Demon'. The word 'Saint' is too heavy, with Dongzhou Sword Master in front, Zuo Jianxian cannot bear it; the remaining Two, which one Shangguan Fairy said it would be?"

"..."

Dongzhou Swordman...

Shangguan Lingye's eyes looked a little strange and he hesitated:

"Actually, 'Jian Chen'... oh, it's Lu Shisan's name. Hmm... the sword demon sounds evil, and that Zuo Sword Immortal probably won't be too satisfied..."

Chu Yi smiled heartily: "These are just what idlers call them. They have nothing to do with Zuo Da Sword Immortal. Just look down on them and ignore them. Master Ling is called the 'Valkyrie'. Otherwise, he doesn't take it seriously. If I really care. With Master Ling’s temper, Lord Zixiao may give up his position and become the ‘Male Warrior God’.”

"Too……"

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9200 words. The production team is exhausted. I will update it normally later. I need to recuperate for a while...