The Golden List: My Personal Maid is Jiang Yuyan

Jiang Yuyan was very smart, and she had already guessed what happened from what Ying Ziyu said.

Although she was not hostile to her master's confidante in her heart.

But she still wanted to find a chance to see what these people were like and whether they were qualified to be with their master.

"That's right!"

Ying Ziyu nodded and laughed.

He really wanted to meet these two girls, Huang Rong and Xiao Longnu.

However, since Ying Zheng directly named him to marry the Tang Dynasty last time, Ying Zheng asked him to go to court every day.

Sometimes after leaving court, Ying Zheng would ask him to go to the study.

Even if Ying Ziyu didn't say a word, he still had to stand in the court every day.

Upon seeing this, some courtiers felt that this was a signal from Ying Zheng, so they began to think of ways to get close to Ying Ziyu.

This also led to the fact that Ying Ziyu was very busy every day and had very little time for himself. Sometimes he didn't want to see those people, so he asked Jiang Yuyan to send them away.

…

Southern Song Dynasty, Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Chuji sighed helplessly.

His most valued disciple, Zhen Zhibing, was found dead outside the Tomb Sect not long ago.

After inspection, it was found that Zhen Zhibing was seriously injured before his death, but he was not dead at the time. He died of excessive blood loss later.

Qiu Chuji and others also thought of the shocking sword strike that day.

"I didn't expect that the little dragon girl from the Ancient Tomb Sect could master such a terrifying swordsmanship."

"Now, he has reached the fourth position on the list of geniuses with the perfect state of Grand Master."

"Compared with the Ancient Tomb Sect, my juniors from the Quanzhen Sect are really incompetent!"

Qiu Chuji shook his head, the expression on his face was very bitter.

As the head of the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji was very worried about the development of the Quanzhen Sect.

Not to mention the third generation below, even among their second generation disciples, he was the only one in the early stage of a great master.

The strongest remaining ones are the late Grandmasters.

It was as if Wang Chongyang had used up all the talents of the Quanzhen sect's disciples by himself.

…

When Li Mochou saw Xiao Longnu's state, her features were twisted with jealousy.

"I don't accept it, I hate it!"

"Why is she ranked fourth on the list of geniuses?"

"But I can't even get on the grandmaster list."

"why is that?"

Li Mochou roared crazily.

Not only were her facial features distorted, her psychology was also gradually distorted.

"I must take back everything that belongs to me, even if you are at the pinnacle of Grandmaster, even if you are ranked fourth on the Prodigy List."

"One day I will snatch everything from you with my own hands!"

Li Mochou stared at Xiao Longnu's name on the list of geniuses, her eyes were red, and she said fiercely.

A black aura gradually rose up behind her.

Even Li Mochou didn't notice it.

At this moment, a masked man in black suddenly appeared in front of Li Mochou.

"Who are you?"

Li Mochou immediately became very vigilant when she saw this person suddenly appearing.

"What a strong hatred, it's so good!"

The man in black moved his nose and spoke in an excited voice.

"Are you Li Mochou?"

the man in black asked.

"Who are you?"

When Li Mochou saw the other party saying her name, she became even more wary.

Five ice soul silver needles quietly appeared in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

"I'm here to help you, to help you defeat Little Dragon Girl and take back everything that originally belonged to you."

"Also, don't take out your Ice Soul Silver Needle."

"That kind of ploy won't work on me."

The man in black still spoke in an excited tone, and even narrowed his eyes.

He felt great hatred from Li Mochou. This was really the person he wanted to find.

The stronger the hatred, the faster the person's strength will improve after he is brought back and practices his skills.

Li Mochou was very surprised when she saw that the other party had seen through the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

However, she did not give up.

"I don't care who you are, if you want to take advantage of me, just die!"

Li Mochou's expression instantly became fierce.

The five ice-silver needles in his hand immediately came out, aiming at the five vital points of the man in black.

When the man in black saw this, not only was he not angry, but he was even more excited.

"Hahaha, you have a strong hatred, and you still refuse to surrender. You want to fight to the death. Li Mochou, you are very suitable for practicing my skills."

"No matter what happens today, I will take you away. I have accepted you as my disciple!"

The man in black laughed and said.

Then, he stretched out his hand, and a barrier formed by his internal force appeared in front of him, blocking Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle.

"What?!"

Li Mochou looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Then, before she could react, the man in black appeared in front of her.

"Let's go!"

The man in black knocked Li Mochou unconscious with one palm.

Then leave.

…

Ming Dynasty, Wudang Mountain.

"Master, what kind of sect is this Ancient Tomb Sect?"

Zhuo Yihang asked curiously.

He had never heard of this sect before, so he was a little curious.

Among the three generations of disciples of Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu has mysteriously disappeared.

Zhuo Yihang was the only one with outstanding qualifications, so Zhang Sanfeng always kept Zhuo Yihang by his side and taught him personally.

"This is a sect near the Quanzhen Sect in the Southern Song Dynasty. The founder of this sect is named Lin Chaoying, who admires the founder of Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang."

"But Wang Chongyang could never forget the hatred for the country, and wanted to help the Southern Song Dynasty to eliminate the Yuan Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty."

"Later, the two agreed to compete in Zhongnan Mountain to decide the winner. After thousands of moves, Wang Chongyang felt guilty and did not try his best, and the winner was still unclear."

"Lin Chaoying was very angry and made a bet with Wang Chongyang to compete in carving a few words on the stone. If she beat Wang Chongyang, she would force him to choose between becoming a Taoist monk and staying with her in the ancient tomb forever."

"Even so, Lin Chaoying did not get her wish. Chongyang chose to let her live in the ancient tomb he built, and he founded the Quanzhen Sect not far from the ancient tomb."

Zhang Sanfeng lived a long life.

He also knew a lot about some things in the rivers and lakes of Jiuzhou.

"It sounds like Wang Chongyang is really a coward."

"He obviously likes Lin Chaoying, but he has never dared to face her."

Zhuo Yihang did not hide his contempt for Wang Chongyang.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao hurried in.

"Master, traces of fighting were found at the foot of the mountain. There are traces of our Wudang swordsmanship, and the sword is also Qingshu's sword."